Daqin: Prince Peerless, guarding Hangu for ten years!

Chapter 191 If you surrender, you will not die!
"When does brother plan to leave?"

Ying Jun sat by the fire and handed a roasted leg of lamb to Ying Zhu.

Ying Zhu took the leg of lamb, thought for a while, and said: "It's still early now. I plan to rush to the Shandan Army Horse Farm today, just in time to transport all the thousands of war horses back. They can be trained earlier and ready to go." It can come in handy.”

"Although I can't accompany Brother Jun to kill enemies on the battlefield, I can still help you!"

Ying Jun looked at Ying Zhu with eyes full of relief, raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "Brother, I'm so grateful that you can think of this! I'll send some manpower to you in a minute."

At this moment, Li Cunxiao walked towards the two of them and said loudly: "My lord, the battlefield has been cleared, the supplies have been counted, and the young people in the two tribe camps have been controlled. Waiting for my lord." Get frustrated!"

As he spoke, he handed the bamboo slips for inventory of supplies in front of Yingjun.

Ying Jun took the bamboo slip, opened it and checked it, then handed the bamboo slip to Ying Zhu and nodded: "Well done!"

Then he stood up and walked out of the tribe's tent.

As soon as I walked out of the tent, I saw a large open space not far away filled with densely packed tribes of herdsmen. All of them had their hands and feet tied, and they all knelt on the ground in panic, not daring to move.

Seeing Yingjun coming out, the black tiger and leopard cavalry lined up in two rows to make way for a road. Under the angry gazes of all the tribes and herdsmen, Yingjun walked out slowly, followed closely by Yingzhu, Li Cunxiao and others. .

"You bunch of murderous beasts!"

"Qin Gou, if you invade my homeland, I curse you to a bad death!"

"Despicable and shameless Qin Dog who only takes advantage of the opportunity to attack!"

"..."

The herdsmen of the Yuezhi and Qiang tribes suddenly cursed when they saw Yingjun walking towards them.

There have always been civil wars on the grassland, but they were only fought by their own people, but now the Qin State came out when the two tribal leaders were fighting fiercely, and killed all the people of the two tribes, beating one of them. Caught off guard.

In the Qin army's formation, Ying Jun looked indifferent and had no disturbance in his heart.

I don't take this kind of scolding to heart at all.

After all... these are already dying people.

Amidst the commotion that filled the sky, Li Cunxiao walked out from behind Yingjun and slowly came to stand in front of the two tribal herdsmen.

"The knife and axemen are out!"

'Boom boom boom! '

As the drums sounded, more than a dozen tiger riders stepped forward, took out their weapons, and waited for instructions with cold expressions.

"Prepare!"

Li Cunxiao shouted, and thirty tiger riders stepped forward again, stood in front of these tribal herdsmen, stretched out their hands to press down the heads of the herdsmen in front of them, and exposed the necks, and then raised the sharp weapons in their hands. lift.

"cut!"

At the command, blood flashed, and the heads of thirty herdsmen rolled to the ground.

The blood of the herdsmen from the two tribes instantly dyed the grass under their feet red.

"cut!"

"Cut again~"

Li Cunxiao had no expression on his face and kept repeating the same order. The thirty Tiger Cavalry soldiers all had indifferent expressions and kept falling one sword after another.

The blood bursting out from their necks dyed their battle robes red, and drops of blood dripped along the armor and fell to the ground.

……

Time passed by, and the sun had already set halfway up the mountain. The sky was filled with sunset glow, and the entire sky turned a bright red. The light shone on this bloody land, like Shura Blood Prison.

The vultures not far away were also attracted by the strong smell of blood and kept circling in the sky.

"Close the knife!"

"Back off!"

After the execution of the thirty tiger riders, they took back their knives and retreated to the military formation. However, thousands of heads appeared on the ground, and it was unclear whether they were from the Yueshi or the Qiang.

Yingjun slowly walked out of the formation and came to the thousands of tribal herdsmen who were still kneeling on the ground. There was no expression on his face, and he glanced around with cold eyes. All the tribal herdsmen looked at him sideways.

After half a day of slaughter, they were all frightened to death and filled with fear. Without the momentum they had before, they didn't even have the courage to raise their hands and look directly. "Swear allegiance, but I will spare your life!"

Ying Jun's cold voice sounded, and the remaining thousands of herders from the two tribes who were still alive lowered their high heads in an instant.

There was silence all around.

No one dared to refute or curse.

Yingjun looked around, then retracted his gaze and said solemnly: "Very good!"

"Since there is no objection, I will tell you what the rules are now!"

The herdsmen of the two tribes immediately cheered up, pricked up their ears, and listened carefully.

Yingjun walked slowly in front of everyone in the tribe, and wherever he passed, the herdsmen of the two tribes bowed to him.

"Whether you are Yueshi or Qiang tribe herders, you are all my prisoners of war from this moment on, and you must obey my orders!"

"If one of you disobeys the order, ten of you will be punished. If ten of you are disrespectful, you will be punished with hundreds of others. If one hundred of you are disrespectful, all of you will be put to death!"

"If one person retreats, ten people will be seated in a row; if ten people retreat, a hundred people will be seated in a row; if a hundred people retreat, all of them will be executed!"

"..."

Yingjun's voice could not be erased from everyone's hearts for a long time.

After a long time, everyone bowed their heads to the ground and shouted loudly: "We will obey it!"

Ying Zhu, who was standing next to him, was filled with shock and his face was full of admiration.

Unexpectedly, Yingjun would conquer the grassland in this way!

But this is also the simplest and fastest way.

This decisive and decisive character is exactly what he needs to learn.

Ying Zhu took a deep breath, turned around and said, "Brother Jun, it's getting late, and I have to go to the Shandan Army Racecourse. You touched me deeply today!"

Ying Jun nodded slightly, then looked at Li Cunxiao and ordered: "Li Cunxiao, you go and select five hundred tiger cavalry to escort my brother, and send two thousand prisoners of war back with my brother."

"Here!"

Li Cunxiao immediately started to do it.

Looking at the herdsmen of the two tribes not far away, a look of worry appeared on Yingzhu's face: "Brother Jun, although these herdsmen belong to our Daqin, they must have resentment in their hearts. If anything happens, these people will definitely be the first to rebel. I'm afraid..."

Before Ying Zhu could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ying Jun raising his hand: "Brother, of course I understand your concerns. The reason why I didn't hand over all the herdsmen to you is because I planned to keep their wives and children here. Let them plant and raise livestock here, and on the other hand, it will restrain your two thousand herdsmen and make them worry."

"If someone is not afraid of death and still wants to rebel, you can order the tiger cavalry to take him to behead him in front of everyone, and they will naturally calm down."

"When you go back, you can ask Jia Xu to help you manage these herdsmen."

He was actually a little worried that keeping the women, cattle and sheep of these herdsmen would only increase their suspicion, and relying solely on killing would be a temporary solution.

How to make them truly return home will test the methods of Ying Zhu and Jia Xu. With Jia Xu's help in management, these herdsmen are not enough to rely on.

After a while, Ying Zhu took five hundred tiger cavalry, two thousand herdsmen, and thousands of fine horses to the Shandan Army Horse Farm.

Not long after everyone left, there was a loud noise in the distance.

Rumble.

Not far away, there was another earth-shattering sound of horse hooves, and the sand and gravel on the ground trembled again, rushing towards Yingjun with great momentum.

Hearing the sound of horse hoofbeats, Li Cunxiao's expression changed, and he immediately stood next to Yingjun, holding the King Yu in his hand.

The momentum was so strong and mighty that even the King Yu Shu inserted into the ground in Li Cunxiao's hand began to tremble. Seeing this, he quickly leaned down and lay on the ground to listen to the movement in the distance.

Because the war horses that can produce such a clear and low sound, but do not produce extremely fast sounds, are probably horses of thousands of miles, or other beasts.

Listening to identify the sound, this wave is coming in force, and the number may not be less than a few thousand.

"Thirty miles, soldiers, prepare!"

Li Cunxiao stood up immediately and shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)