Daqin: Prince Peerless, guarding Hangu for ten years!

Chapter 195 Changes!

As we go deeper and deeper into the grassland, we encounter more and more herds.

However, for Yingjun, these have undoubtedly become part of his growing strength.

Wherever the army passed, except for corpses, broken limbs, and blood all over the ground, nothing of value was left behind.

The horses became the war horses of the surrendered herdsmen, and the cattle and sheep became the food source for marching and fighting. As for women, children, children, and the elderly, those who did not surrender were turned into corpses, with no one alive.

"drive!"

A herdsman rode a war horse and came towards Yingjun from the front with a panicked expression.

"Report! General, [-] Qiang people were discovered ten miles away and heading this way."

The herdsmen kept breathing heavily and reporting back.

He had just massacred a group of people in the camp. At this moment, the herdsman's clothes were covered in blood, and he was riding on his horse, waiting for Yingjun's reply.

There was no emotion on Yingjun's face, all this was as expected.

It seems that the Qiang man who was let go earlier has already conveyed the news, but now the sky is getting brighter, and the sun will come out soon, and the agreed three-army encirclement and suppression tactics are getting closer and closer.

Time waits for no one, and this battle can only be resolved as quickly as possible.

But now he only has tens of thousands of troops, half of whom are newly captured herdsmen, and their combat experience is definitely not as rich as these Qiang people.

Moreover, there are 4 enemy troops. If we want to win this battle quickly, we can only kill their leaders and intimidate their subordinates to capture these people.

Thinking of this, Yingjun took a deep breath and immediately shouted: "Gather!"

A moment later, as the rumble of horse hooves reached Yingjun's ears, tens of thousands of soldiers had gathered around him.

Tens of thousands of Great Qin soldiers were neatly mounted on their horses, and some of them still had the blood of the Qiang people and herdsmen on their bodies.

Not long after, a huge roar came from the front, and the sand and gravel on the ground began to tremble violently.

Most of the herdsmen who had just been captured had never seen such a battle before. Their eyes were full of panic, and the hands holding the scimitars were trembling slightly.

Although there have been constant battles on the grasslands over the years, there has never been a battle involving more than 2 people, let alone 1 people versus 4 people.

For herders like them, they never imagined that one day they would be able to rise up and fight against these Qiang people.

There is inevitably some fear in my heart.

In less than a moment, a massive cavalry team appeared on the grassland not far away, a dense mass of darkness.

Elder Qiang also saw the battle flag with the word 'Qin' written on it on the hillside in the distance, and raised his hand to signal the army to stop.

The army stopped and lined up.

Zhang Lao of the Qiang family locked eyes, and then he saw the herdsmen on war horses and the robbed cattle and sheep behind him. His eyes were full of resentment. He stood in front of the military formation and shouted loudly: "The Central Plains and our West I have always had a deep hatred, but you and other untouchables have surrendered to Qin, not knowing whether to live or die!"

"Now I am here to annihilate the Qin army on the orders of the elders of the Qiang people. If you untouchables don't want to die, quickly take your cattle and sheep and hide aside. This way you can still leave a way for yourself to survive. Otherwise, when my army kills you, you The untouchables will definitely have no bones left."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Zhang from the Qiang tribe revealed a confident smile.

In his eyes, these herdsmen are just a bunch of slaves who only know how to cultivate the land and raise livestock, and are greedy for life and afraid of death. Their lives are not even as valuable as a cow or sheep.

Half of these tens of thousands of Qin troops are herdsmen. As long as these herdsmen betray them, it will be easy for the [-] Qiang people led by them to annihilate these thousands of Qin troops.

However, what he didn't expect was that after waiting for a long time, none of the herdsmen on the opposite side left the Qin army.However, these herdsmen also understand.

Now that they have surrendered to the Qin army, they have no way out.

What's more, they have killed so many Qiang people. Even if they betray the Qin army now, the Qiang elders will definitely not let them go.

What Yingjun gave them was not only freedom, but also gave them the capital to stand up and make decisions. As long as they killed the enemy with blood, the wife, sons and daughters of the family would be able to obtain land in the Qin State, and they would no longer have to be controlled and whipped by others. This is The Qiang people cannot give it.

The Qiang people have always treated them as slaves. They have to pay for the death of a cow or sheep with their lives. What's more, if they join the Qin army now, even if they betray the Qin army, once the Qin army is defeated, they will still be mercilessly killed by these Qiang people. Die, or become its slaves again, raising livestock and farming for them for generations.

This is not what they herdsmen want!
Yingjun looked at the indifferent herdsmen around him with a faint smile on his lips.

This was exactly the result he wanted, and at the same time he was more confident that the herdsmen on the entire grassland would surrender to his subordinates.

Ying Jun turned his eyes and looked at the [-] Qiang cavalry opposite him expressionlessly. He slammed the Overlord Halberd into the ground and raised the Chixiao Sword in his waist: "Fire the arrow!"

At the command, a thousand white-horse Yi Cong on war horses rushed out from behind and stood in a row on the uphill slope, each holding a bow and arrow and aiming at the Qiang army.

"Hey~"

There was a whistling sound, and thousands of arrows shot out. The dense arrows flew toward the [-] Qiang army.

"Pfft!"

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Qiang people had no time to dodge and were shot off their horses. They were either killed or injured.

Ying Jun rode his horse and watched all this with cold eyes.

Seeing that these herdsmen were determined to join the Qin army, the Qiang elders suddenly felt angry in their hearts. He immediately pulled out his sword, pointed it at the Qin army opposite, and shouted angrily: "Charge!"

"Boom~"

In an instant, tens of thousands of cavalry rushed toward Yingjun and the others like a flood.

"put!"

Yingjun's big hand fell.

Another shower of arrows flew towards the Qiang cavalry.

Those charging Qiang people were instantly shot off their horses by a hail of arrows. As soon as they stood up, they were kicked to the ground by the tens of thousands of cavalry behind them and trampled to a pulp.

The first wave, the second wave, and the third wave, one after another, the arrow rain offensive continued to shoot at the Qiang people, and thousands of Qiang people lost their lives in this way.

However, due to the numerical advantage, this damage was not harmful to the Qiang people at all. Even more Qiang people swarmed towards Yingjun's army, and were about to rush in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Yingjun reached out and pulled out the Overlord Halberd stuck on the ground, held it tightly in his hand, pointed forward and shouted loudly: "Soldiers, charge with me!"

"kill!"

Yingjun took the lead and rushed out.

One thousand Golden Fire Cavalry and two thousand Tiger and Leopard Cavalry followed closely behind.

"Change formation!"

When he was less than a mile away from the enemy, Yingjun roared.

(End of this chapter)