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Chapter 516 History Inflection Point, Good Start

"It's still too conservative."

If the firepower is fully fired, it is obvious that greater results can be obtained.

But Qin Yun issued such a military order in order to reduce casualties.

"In this way, the number of casualties has indeed decreased, and the number of Di people's casualties has increased, but the quality has dropped to the extreme."

The khans and shamans of the various tribes all ran away.

Not one was left.

"This can't be blamed on Qin Yun, it's the limitation of the family's private army."

All the soldiers in the private army of the aristocratic family are from a clan, and the whole army is related by blood. If Qin Yun wants to get the approval of the whole army, and does not go against the clan, he can only formulate such a low casualty rate. Strategy.

Qin Yun is already very good at getting the other eight armies to agree to send troops.

"However, there are pros and cons to everything."

Because the entire army of the aristocratic family comes from the same clan, the whole army is of the same heart, like brothers and sisters. The general loves the soldiers, and the soldiers love the general.

If according to the imperial court's plan, the soldiers recruited in the future are no longer limited to the aristocratic family, then, will the general still cherish the lives of the soldiers so much?Will the scholar still love the general so much?Will the whole army still be like a family?

How can an army with a disjointed heart ensure its combat effectiveness?

This is probably the biggest doubt in most people's minds.

"The memory of my previous life tells me that this is feasible."

Even if they are not related by blood, they can be as close as brothers.

Even if they are not from the same clan, they can also be of one mind.

As long as you have the same interests, the same beliefs, the same pursuit, and no blood, you can also become each other's most steadfast comrades-in-arms.

"Moreover, the private army of the family has one of the biggest disadvantages."

The number of people is too small.

When the Qin family army was the largest, there were only 3 people.

The private armies of other aristocratic families are similar.

Only by letting go of the restrictions of the clan, can the soldiers explode quickly.

"In addition, the family's private army is also inconsistent with the general trend."

The decline of the aristocratic family and the rise of the common people are the general trend.

This general trend is not only reflected in the imperial court, but also in the army, among the people, and in all aspects of the Central Plains human race.

"What is the general trend?"

My will is the general trend.

……

Liang Qiu's face turned pale, and he opened his eyes suddenly, panting heavily.

"No matter how many times you die, you still can't adapt."

With lingering fear in his heart, Liang Qiu looked down at his chest, and was relieved when he found that there was no bleeding.

Liang Qiu raised his head and looked towards the south with a smile.

"The sage is indeed a sage. After the snow disaster stopped, it took less than ten days to defeat Beidi's 30 army."

Liang Qiu recalled the hundreds of thousands of battles that he had personally experienced with the help of the secret art of consonance and perception sharing.

"I haven't experienced the catastrophe of the spiritual tide. The Central Plains under the rule of the immortal saint is really, too strong."

This is just the army stationed on the Great Wall in northern Xinjiang, and it is just the tip of the iceberg of the power of the Central Plains.

"This battle obviously didn't go all out. Otherwise, those sweats and shamans wouldn't be able to retreat completely, and none of them fell on the battlefield."

If the firepower of the Central Plains is fully fired, Liang Qiu can't believe what the consequences of this battle will be.

I'm afraid that if the Xuelang monster clan does not come out, Beidi will really die.

"Obviously, the Immortal Sage has a plan and is not in a hurry. In the battle of Beidi, morale is completely low, so there is nothing to worry about. However, the Central Plains has just risen, and it is far from reaching its peak period, especially the high-end strategy. It’s not enough to fight against the monster race, and it really shouldn’t stimulate the monster race to fully intervene in the war between the human races. It’s better to be like this, where they have clearly achieved brilliant results, but the battle is limited to the human race.”

Liang Qiu couldn't help admiring Qin Yi's campaign.

Thinking of all the previous rumors about Qin Yi, coupled with this close contact, Liang Qiu couldn't help but smile and think: "The Immortal Saint has already created the cultivation technique of the domain realm, as long as we give the human race another 100 years, we will be able to It is enough to allow the human race to have the confidence to fight against the monster race."

Although Liang Qiu didn't know the strength of the Yaozu, he had his own estimates.

"Under the leadership of Xiansheng, the further we go, the greater the chances of our human race winning."

At that time, the Central Plains conquered the Siyi, and the time for the Lantern Carrier to return to the Central Plains human race would come.

"Time is on our side."

Liang Qiu was imagining a bright future in his mind, when Liang Qing's consonance secret technique came.

Liang Qiu knew without guessing what the content of the spiritual conversation between Liang Qing and him was.

"Instructor, we won the Central Plains, a big victory! Less than 20 people fled from Beidi, and [-] Di people stayed in the south of Yinshan Mountain. I heard that the Langya tribe, which guards the gate of Yinshan Mountain, has completely retreated to Yinshan Mountain. In the north, haha, in the future, the whole Beidi, I am afraid that the color of the south will change, haha..."

Liang Qiu didn't plant a stake in the Langya tribe, and he really didn't know about the Langya tribe.

Langya tribe is one of the largest tribes in Beidi.

And the most special thing is that he is different from other big tribes. The other big tribes are all in the north, migrating around the Tianshen Mountain. Only the Langya tribe is far away from the Tianshen Mountain and migrating around the Yin Mountain.

It is said that this is because the Langya tribe is the most pious, and has been affirmed by the gods, and has been given the task of guarding Yinshan.

I don't know if it's true or not.

However, the Langya tribe retreated to the north of Yinshan Mountain in an all-round way, which is indeed very representative.

It means that Beidi fully retreats to the north of Yinshan Mountain, and no longer dares to step into the south of Yinshan Mountain and enter the sight of the Central Plains.

This shows that Beidi was really scared in this battle.

Liang Qiu excitedly said "OK" several times.

"Over the past 2000 years, because of the catastrophe of the spiritual tide and the turmoil in the Central Plains, Beidi took the opportunity to plunder the Central Plains. The Central Plains was attacked without a trace of resistance. Every time, they returned with full rewards. Such a despicable behavior is not ashamed, but proud. Formed the impression that the Central Plains is weak and deceitful, really hateful, this big defeat can finally make Di Ren sober."

Liang Qing nodded with a smile and said, "That's right, this big defeat is also a great blow to the belief in the god of heaven, and it is the best opportunity for us to promote the belief in the dragon god."

The demon race on Beidi's side uses faith to rule the human race. Only by destroying their belief can more human races be saved.

Only in this way, their lantern-carrying talents will grow stronger and their range of activities will become wider and wider.

If the dragon god becomes the mainstream belief, their lantern bearers can even "fairly" manage Beidi.

Of course, this is all imagination and cannot be realized in a short time.

However, Liang Qiu thought further, and said worriedly: "Can the belief in the dragon god be accepted by the immortals? Don't wait until the Central Plains conquers Beidi, and our dragon god belief will become the biggest obstacle instead, then..."

Liang Qing really didn't expect this.

However, Liang Qing quickly made a decision: "It's too early to think about it now, let's talk about it later, I think, even if the Dragon God becomes an obstacle to conquer Beidi, with us, plus the immortal saint, the internal and external relations will be resolved." Lian, it can always be resolved."

Liang Qiu smiled relievedly, nodded and said, "I'm the one who worried too much, okay, this opportunity is rare, let's go all out."

After disconnecting her soul connection, Liang Qing sat on the bronze throne, gently stroking the consonance seal in her hand, her eyes became deep, and she said firmly in a cold voice.

"Propagating the belief of the Dragon God and hedging against the beliefs of the monster races in Siyi is the arrangement of the Dragon Sage. The arrangement of the Dragon Sage has its own deep meaning. Even the Immortal Sage cannot destroy the arrangement of the Dragon Sage."

……

"Khan, do we really want to give up the south of Yinshan Mountain?"

Barton accompanied Khirdan looking at the south reluctantly, and asked unwillingly.

Khirdan nodded with a gloomy face and said: "This time, our Langya tribe suffered heavy losses. We had to shrink our territory and give up the south of Yinshan Mountain. It was something we had to do."

Barton said with a mournful face: "The gods handed over a hundred miles north and south of Yinshan Mountain to our Langya tribe. Once we give up the south of Yinshan Mountain, it is equivalent to our territory. It is half of our territory. Big Khan, with such a small territory, we still have to Can it become a big tribe in Beidi?"

Khirdan understood better than Barton what it meant to the Wolf Fang tribe to give up the south of the Yin Mountain.

It's not just the hundreds of miles south of Yinshan Mountain, but the vast grassland from the south of Yinshan Mountain to the Great Wall, which is comparable to the Beidi Grassland.

Even if the water and grass are not as good as the Beidi Grassland, and the aura is not as good as the Beidi Grassland, but this vast territory alone is enough for the Langya tribe to become the most populous tribe, plus the territory north of Yinshan Mountain.

There is no shortage of population and high-end combat power, which makes the Langya tribe the largest tribe in Beidi.

Abandoning the south of Yinshan Mountain means giving up the population. Although the current high-end combat power is still sufficient, the reduction of population and the reduction of geniuses will be inevitable. If this problem cannot be solved within their lifetime, then their Wolf Fang tribe is really possible. Quit the ranks of the big tribes, like other small and medium-sized tribes, disappear from the crowd.

"No!"

This is something Cirdan cannot accept.

"There must be a way!"

Khirdan roared with red eyes: "Don't worry, Barton, I will definitely find a way to rise again for the Wolf Fang tribe in my lifetime."

After Barton heard this, his depression was swept away, and he bowed his head to Khirdan and saluted his chest, "I believe in you, Khan."

Khirdan received Barton's unreserved support, and for a while, he was full of pride.

At this moment, there was a laughing sound from the side.

Ji'an Shaman came over untimely.

"You sinner who betrayed the gods, lost the territory bestowed by the gods, lost so many corpses of the gods' herders, and could not offer sacrifices to the gods, Khirdan, your sin is too great, do you know? Hmph, you even Even profusely sweating may not be able to do it, and he is still demagogic, waiting for the punishment of the gods."

After Gian Shaman finished speaking, he was about to leave, but he didn't see a fierce light flashing in Khirdan's eyes, and the scimitar in his hand flashed past. Gian Shaman fell to the ground in disbelief, and looked down at the blood flowing from his chest. He raised his head in disbelief, raised his right hand weakly, and pointed at Khirdan with his index finger: "You, you..."

After only two words, Shaman Ji'an dropped his hand and stopped breathing.

This turn of events frightened Barton to stand on the spot blankly, looking at the Gyan shaman who was dying, looked at Khirdan with a face of horror, and said incoherently in a trembling voice: "Khan, this, this..."

Khirdan waved his scimitar into its sheath, and said nonchalantly: "Ji'an Shaman took his own army and stayed behind to resist the enemy, was defeated and killed, and returned to the arms of the gods. Marton, understand the whole world as soon as possible." Army, I want to give Ji’an Shaman a grand funeral.”

Barton was shocked, and quickly lowered his head and stroked his chest and said, "Yes, I'm going to collect the corpses of Gian Shaman's relatives and let them be buried with Gian Shaman to honor their loyalty."

Khirdan nodded in satisfaction, patted Barton's shoulder lightly and said, "Work hard, and when you get back, I will make you the Right Wise King."

Barton knelt on the ground excitedly, kissed Khirdan's boots and said, "I, Barton, swear to the gods to serve the Great Khan to the death."

Cirdan laughed loudly and stroked Barton up.

"Go, my right virtuous king."

After Barton left, Khirdan looked down at Gyan Shaman's body, snorted coldly and said, "Damn it, you are worthy to represent the gods, what the hell."

Khirdan turned his head to look to the north of Yinshan Mountain, with an inexplicable light in his eyes.

"Beidi's defeat was not only caused by our Langya tribe, but other tribes also suffered heavy losses. With the large number of people from the south of Yinshan Mountain moving northward, the population of our Langya tribe now has an advantage. Now is the time to expand. I absolutely It is not allowed, anyone who hinders me from growing the Wolf Fang tribe, not even a shaman."

The forces represented by the Ji'an shaman in the tribe will never agree to his expansion plan, and now the Langya tribe, which has been seriously injured, has no strength and no time to fight among themselves.

For the sake of the tribe, Ji'an Shaman must die!
……

Dawn broke, and the warm sun shone on the earth. The vast green grassland north of the Great Wall and south of Yinshan Mountain was blood red.

Broken tents, corpses lying in pools of blood, extinguished bonfires, knives stuck in the ground, bows with broken strings, and arrows scattered on the ground... A war of tens of thousands of people after a great war, in the sunshine Under the light, it is like a slowly unfolding picture scroll, slowly unfolding in front of the world.

Panting heavily, Qin Hui sat on the ground while eating jerky to replenish his strength. His face was full of exhaustion, but his eyes were full of brilliance, and there seemed to be a faint killing intent.

Suddenly, Qin Hui's body froze when he heard something, and he held the sword in his hand for an instant. Turning his head, he saw Qin Wei walking over with an unconscious prisoner in his hand, and he couldn't help but let go of his right hand that was holding the sword hilt.

"Weidi, why did you remand the prisoner? Yesterday you were exhausted all day. Just leave these tasks to the logistics soldier."

Qin Wei casually threw the prisoner on the ground, and replied with a smile: "When I was meditating and practicing, I accidentally discovered that he was pretending to be dead, and found that I was meditating with my eyes closed, thinking I was asleep, and got up to run. I'm captured."

An hour ago, the commander-in-chief issued an order to no longer focus on killing and wounding, but to focus on prisoners instead.

Otherwise, if Qin Wei found this person, he would have killed him with a single sword strike, so why would he take the effort to capture him alive.

"Brother Hui, why do you think the commander-in-chief wants to take prisoners? If these Di people are killed, they will be killed. Why keep them? Are they a waste of food?"

Qin Hui shook his head and said, "I don't know. No one can guess what the commander-in-chief is thinking. However, we just have to do what the commander-in-chief orders. There is no need to think so much."

Qin Wei didn't think so, and continued to speak, expressing his guess: "Brother Hui, do you still remember the "Tao Jing"?"

"Of course I remember." Qin Hui nodded his head as a matter of course, and suddenly reacted, and suddenly said: "The "Tao Jing" regards the human races outside the Central Plains as part of the human race, but the human race bewitched by the monster race. The meaning stated in the "Tao Jing" has the meaning of educating these human races, and the commander did this to obey the will of the Holy Emperor."

This makes sense.

Qin Hui looked up at Qin Wei.

As expected, he was worthy of being the senior brother of the Holy Emperor, and he understood the profound meaning of the Marshal's actions so quickly.

"However," Qin Hui shook his head with a wry smile and said, "This is not an easy task."

Qin Wei looked at the rising sun in the sky, and said leisurely: "Yes, this matter must not be easy, but it has to be done, isn't it? It just so happens that the captive this time is a good start."

Following Qin Wei's gaze, Qin Hui raised his head to look at the rising sun in the distance, the sun shone on his face, it was warm, as if it penetrated his skin and shone into his heart.

"Yes, it is indeed a good start."

(End of this chapter)