Qin Emperor Ziying

Chapter 295 The Consequences of Not Focusing
In order not to be bloodied by the whip, Irgen, after calming down the frightened horses in the stable, immediately stepped on a burly steed regardless of the heavy rain, and chased after the scattered horses.

As an excellent shepherd, he is confident that as long as he catches up, he will be able to bring back these lost horses.

The dense drizzle scattered the horse's tracks, and there was only one general direction. Irgen rode his horse and chased towards the south.

An hour passed, and Irgen, who had almost reached the bank of the river, did not find any trace of his lost horse.

He also became more and more anxious. He lost so many horses at once, and he, Irgen, as a shepherd, could not escape the responsibility.

Suddenly, Irgen heard the deep neighing of a steed.

Although the sound was different from the steed he was grazing, Irgen didn't take this difference to heart despite the dense rain curtain.

"Xilulu~" Irgen called out loudly, it was the voice of him gathering the steed.

In the continuous drizzle, in order to be able to penetrate the sound far enough, he used his greatest strength.

While shouting, he galloped towards the direction of the source of the sound.

After crossing a low hill, in the dark world, Irgen could only vaguely see a huge herd of horses on the bank of the big river in the distance.

A flash of lightning flashed at the right time, and the galloping Irgen hurriedly reined in the galloping horse.

"Qin people! Qin army!"

Turning the horse's head, the long whip made of sheepskin lashed the horse's belly fiercely, leaving a long bloodstain.

The Qin army attacked.

Like most Huns, Irgen could not read numbers, but through the light of lightning, he saw a boundless crowd before his eyes.

Even the residence of King Youguli, where he was, did not have so many people.

Naturally, so many people from the Qin Dynasty did not come with peace when they crossed the great river. Only war is worth such a big fight.

The Qin army who crossed the river as early as Irgen's first call sign had already noticed the movement from the north.

Under the order of an officer of the Qin Army, the crossbow arrows have been wound, just waiting for the Huns to enter the effective range.

In heavy rain, the range of crossbow arrows is greatly reduced.

A sudden flash of lightning allowed the Huns to see the situation ahead, and the Qin army's strategy of waiting for the Huns to die fell short.

A group of cavalry immediately rushed out from the gap in the chariot, chasing the turning Huns.

However, it is getting further and further away.

In order to be able to catch up with the lost horse, Irgen was naturally riding a first-class horse in the herd.

Both the speed and the stamina are far superior to ordinary horses. In order to be able to report back as soon as possible, he adopted a method that does not consider the horse's damage.

The Qin army's war horses are naturally difficult to catch up.

Ziying heard the news and immediately crossed the river with Meng Tian, ​​and looked up at the lightning that continuously illuminated the sky.

"How long does it take for our cavalry to cross the river?" Ziying asked in a deep voice as he touched the rainwater on his face.

"Back to Mr. Chang'an, [-] cavalry troops have crossed the river." A small school replied immediately.

Although Tu Sui's war in South Vietnam was a stalemate, the terrain in South Vietnam was not suitable for cavalry combat, so most of Daqin's cavalry followed Ziying to the north.

Among them, Ziying's direct descendant, the Shenzhou Iron Cavalry, was naturally included.

It's just that the commander-in-chief of this cavalry is no longer Sima Shang, who is getting older, but Li Xin, the famous Qin general who fought with Ziying against Chu.

Because Li Xin, who had committed crimes and meritorious service in the first battle against Chu, was the commander-in-chief of Daqin's cavalry army at this time.

If Ziying hadn't tried his best to overcome all opinions and let him participate in the battle to destroy Chu, I'm afraid Li Xin would still be a defeated general who took his guilt.

To Ziying Li Xin is not only a relationship between superiors and subordinates, but also a kind of gratitude and obedience.

……

After listening to Xiaoxiao's reply, Ziying and Meng Tian glanced at each other, and then ordered: "Order, the cavalry troops gather together to go out, and the infantry will go back after crossing the river."

Pull out the long sword and point it into the distance

"Tamp down the royal court of Youguli King"

The rumble of horseshoes sounded on this noisy rainy night, and the [-] cavalry of the Qin Army braved the heavy rain and rushed to the north.

Marching at night under today's social conditions is really not a good idea.

Many soldiers who lack oil and water suffer from night blindness, but fortunately, the cavalry, the "noble army", has the best treatment among the Qin army, and they can eat more oil and water than infantry.

Cases of night blindness are relatively mild.

The lightning that kept flashing across the sky also pointed out the direction for the raiding Qin army, reducing the disadvantages of marching in the dark.

Irgen could spare no expense on horsepower, but the Qin army, which was relatively short of horses, found it difficult to do so, so they had to try their best to catch up behind, hoping to reduce the preparation time of the Huns.

A race against time was staged on the grassland on a rainy night.

The neighing sound of the steed under his crotch had obviously weakened a little, and Irgen, who was very familiar with steeds, knew that perhaps this one of the best steeds in the tribe's own horse herd would die.

However, there was no trace of fear in Irgen's heart, but excitement.

As the first person to discover Qin Jun's conspiracy, he will definitely be rewarded by the nobleman when he brings the news back to the royal court.

Maybe it's a group of horses, cows, sheep, or even a delicate female slave.

The loss is really nothing compared to this news.

Although the nobles to which Irgen belonged did not have the commanding power of the army like Danghu and Duwei, but as members of the nobles' meeting under King Youguli, they still had awe-inspiring rights in King Youguli's territory.

There are stretches of pastures, countless cattle and sheep, and endless sleeping female slaves.

It took an hour to go, but Irgen spared no effort to urge him to save a third of the time.

As an experienced shepherd, he measured the horse's stamina with great precision, and within a few minutes of entering the royal court, the horse neighed fiercely, and its front hooves fell to the muddy ground.

Irgen, who had been prepared for a long time, used the momentum to roll several times on the ground one after another, stood up and ignored the mud all over his body, and continued to run wildly with his legs open.

When Irgen returned to the royal court, the first person to report to was naturally the nobleman Boze to whom he belonged.

The other nobleman, Irgen, didn't know which tent it was.

He came to the front of a huge tent with ease. Although it was already late at night, there was still a glimmer of light in some gaps in the tent.

Irgen was even more delighted to see this glimmer of light, and with difficulty lifted his feet trapped by the mud and ran towards the tent.

Because of the rain, there were no Huns warriors guarding the front of the tent.

In fact, on this rainy night, just like Ziying concluded at the beginning that the Huns would not patrol the banks of the river, the Huns never thought that someone would run to the royal court in the torrential rain.

At this time, the Huns' royal court didn't even have some basic patrols, and they had already cats in tents to avoid the wind and rain, like an undefended beauty.

The matter was urgent, and Irgen rushed straight into the tent of nobleman Boze without asking for instructions outside the tent.

It should be said that Boze's body shape is different among the Huns. Most of the Huns are strong, but Boze is indeed a fat man with a big belly.

However, his father was a real warrior of King Youguli back then, and even saved King Youguli's life under Li Mu's hands.

Poser inherited wealth and status from his father, enough for him to spend recklessly.

In the huge tent, there were corpses lying all over the floor.

Except for Boze, who looks like a fat pig, the others are all female, all southerners, and there are no fewer than ten in the entire tent.

There were still tears in the corners of some eyes, and there were even some blood-stains on the sheepskin on the ground.

It is no secret that Boze likes southern women who are gentle and gentle, and dare not resist in the royal court. Every few days, a southern female slave will die under Boze's various methods.

Bo Ze didn't care much about this. In his eyes, these southern female slaves are no different from livestock. He has a lot of cattle and horses. When the time comes, he will exchange these non-speaking livestock such as cattle and sheep with other nobles for some talking livestock such as female slaves. yes.

Irgen's intrusion interrupted Poze's exciting game process. The slave girl on the ground saw a Hun who was covered in mud and looked like a fierce god intruded, and screamed and hid aside.

"Irgen?"

At this moment, Boze recognized that the person who broke in was his shepherd Irgen.

"Your Majesty Boze, the thunder rang just now, and several horses ran away." As he spoke, Irgen glanced greedily at the group of southern female slaves who had lost their happiness because of avoiding them.

After a while, maybe one of them will be rewarded to me by noble people.

"When I went to chase..." Irgen swallowed hard, recovered from those alluring bodies, and was about to continue talking about his discovery.

However, what appeared in front of him was a scimitar with a cold light.

across his throat.

"You go after it, but you don't catch it, and then you come to disturb my good business!" Poze added for him.

If Irgen came in and told about Qin Jun's affairs as soon as he came in, maybe things would really develop as he envisioned.

However, he was going to start with the loss of the steed, and he shouldn't have lost his mind for a moment when he saw Boze's beautiful slave girl.

This slight loss of consciousness made Bo Ze, who originally regarded human life as nothing, draw out his machete.

Lost his life, and the wealth that was at his fingertips.

"After losing my horse, I dared to rush into my tent in the middle of the night to spare me, damn it." Bo Ze cursed angrily.

(End of this chapter)