Can I get to the other side?

The Qiang people in the museum were all laughing.

After half a stick of incense.

Just as the eldest prince thought, they did not agree, so he pulled out the scimitar from his waist, walked up to the child, and raised the knife.

The woman was so frightened that she trembled all over and cried loudly: "No, don't kill my son!"

Seeing her begging for mercy, the eldest prince stabbed her with his backhand.

Just cut off the head of her husband next to her!

The head flew off, and the hot blood was sprinkled on the woman's face. She cried hoarsely, the cry was so sad that it made people feel sad to hear it.

But when these Qiang people heard this, they laughed even more wildly.

A smile appeared on the eldest prince's face, he patted the young girl's face with a machete and said, "Think carefully, otherwise, he will be the next one whose head falls to the ground."

"Beasts! You are all beasts!"

The Han girl's father and brother's eyes were red, and they wanted to pounce on him, bite off a piece of meat from the eldest prince, and swallow it in large gulps, but they were tied up and could not move at all.

The other women in the tent also looked sad when they saw this scene.

For them, living is more painful than death, but they don't even have the right to seek death. Their tragic fate was doomed from the moment they fell into the hands of the Qiang people.

Another half stick of incense time has passed.

When the eldest prince raised his sword again, a guard hurriedly broke into the hall and said in a panic: "eldest prince, you have discovered a large number of Han troops coming towards the royal court!"

For a moment, everyone in the museum looked panicked.

And the men and women also looked up.

The imperial army...is coming?

The eldest prince's expression changed drastically. He stepped forward and grabbed the guard and asked, "Why did the Han army suddenly come and kill them? How many people are there?!"

Although he had said before how weak and vulnerable the Han people were, if he were asked to actually fight against the Han army, he would be unwilling in every possible way.

The Han people are easy to deal with, but the Han people's army is not.

The guard quickly said: "The number of people is not large, only about five thousand, and they are all infantry, no cavalry."

"What did you say?"

The eldest prince was stunned when he heard this, and said in disbelief: "Five thousand people, all infantry, no cavalry?"

"Y-yes."

The guard nodded hurriedly. After hearing this, the eldest prince let go of him and fell into deep thought for a while, with only one thought left in his mind.

Are these Han soldiers crazy?

A mere five thousand foot soldiers actually dared to attack their royal court directly. Isn't this just seeking death?

"Eldest Prince, we'd better retreat quickly. Now that the tribal leaders and Wang Ting's troops are not in the Wang Ting, it's hard to deal with this group of Han troops."

The son of a tribal leader said with some fear.

Not long ago, Ma Chao invited the leaders of the various tribes in the royal court to go to Shangjun to discuss matters, but now all the tribal leaders are not in the royal court.

Hearing this, the eldest prince calmed down his thoughts and snorted coldly: "I don't understand. The Han army only has 5,000 men. There are still more than 20,000 soldiers in the royal court. Why should they retreat?"

"Twenty thousand versus five thousand, the advantage is mine!"

"Since this group of Han soldiers dare to come over and kill them, then I, the prince, will let them stay forever!"

"Immediately gather all the troops to fight and kill all these Han troops for me!"

The eldest prince's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty murderous intent. In his opinion, this was an opportunity presented to him to perform meritorious deeds. Cavalry fighting infantry was a complete massacre!

After the instructions, he stopped caring about the matter and continued to focus on the fun in the museum.

…

Zhang He led the 5,000 Modao army to spend several days going deep into the Qiang land, and followed the intelligence from the scouts all the way to the Qiang royal court.

The tongue caught by the scouts said that Ma Chao's troops had visited the Qiang royal court a month ago and were most likely stationed in the royal court now.

After a period of running-in, Zhang He has become completely familiar with the Modao Army. With the leadership of the Modao Army, he is confident that he can win even if he faces an enemy army several times his own!

This is the reason why he dares to go deep into the Qiang land!

"General, we are less than thirty miles away from the royal court of the Qiang people. A large number of Qiang cavalry are found in front, and it is estimated that there are more than 10,000 people!"

A scout rode up to report to Zhang He.

Zhang He frowned slightly when he heard this. The enemy discovered that he was leading his army to attack. Instead of running away, they actually dared to counterattack him?

"Only Qiang cavalry? No rebels?"

The scout shook his head and said: "No rebel flags were found, only Qiang cavalry, which seems to be the Qiang army stationed in the royal court."

Hearing the scout's words, Zhang He couldn't help but feel worried. Could it be that Ma Chao was not in the Qiang King's Court at the moment? Otherwise, why would only the Qiang cavalry come to attack?

"That's all, we're here, let's fight to the royal court first."

"Sooner or later, these Qiang people will be wiped out!"

Zhang He gathered his thoughts and thought to himself.

The Qiang, like the Huns, were a scourge on the border and often robbed people. Moreover, the Qiang dared to collude with Ma Chao, which was an unforgivable death penalty.

The army continued to move forward, and it didn't take long before they saw the Qiang cavalry army in front of them in a dark mass like a tide.

Thousands of Qiang cavalry galloped on their horses and charged towards Modao's army menacingly, as if they wanted to crush them under the iron hooves.

"Qiangqi...hum!"

Looking at the mighty enemy troops approaching in the distance, Zhang He's eyes surged with murderous intent. He slowly raised the Mo Dao, its sharp blade shining with a dazzling cold light in the sunlight.

"kill!"

Zhang He uttered this grim word, then rushed to the Qiang cavalry in front of him with his Mo Dao in hand!

Many Mo Dao soldiers followed closely behind!

Qiang cavalry is one of the three major cavalry that can be called together with Wuhuan and Xiongnu. As a race that also lives on horseback, their cavalry's combat effectiveness is extremely good.

The Qiang cavalry originally thought that they could easily get rid of this Han army by relying on the crushing of numbers and the advantage of cavalry over infantry.

But when the two sides started fighting, they realized that they were wrong.

And this mistake was fatal.

Two torrents collided on the battlefield. The Mo Dao soldiers holding large Mo Dao and wearing Ming Guang armor were like walking human harvesters, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of Qiang cavalry one by one with their Mo Dao in their hands.

After experiencing the battle of Chang'an, the Mo Dao army was completely familiar with the way of fighting with infantry against cavalry. This time facing the Qiang cavalry, they were more comfortable killing!

More importantly, they were all wearing solid armor, while the equipment of the Qiang cavalry was far inferior to that of the Xiliang Army, not to mention the Mo Dao Army.

Their weapons could not even break the defense of the Ming Guang armor. There was a huge gap in equipment between the two sides!

An hour later.

Zhang He, covered in blood, panted slightly, shook off the blood stains on the Mo Dao, looked around the battlefield full of corpses, and cast his eyes on the Qiang tribe in the distance.

"Keep going!"

"Target--"

"Qiang King's Court!"

...

Qiang King's Court, in the Han Women's Hall.

The eldest prince was drinking with the sons of the tribal leaders, and imagined what kind of reward his father would give him after slaughtering this Han army.

At this moment, a guard suddenly broke into the hall, running and shouting in panic: "Prince! It's bad--!"

"What's the fuss about! Can't you see that I'm drinking!"

The prince was disturbed and felt very unhappy. He threw the wine bowl heavily and cursed the guard.

The guard's face was full of fear, and he stammered: "Prince, the soldiers who went to fight were defeated by the Han army!"

"You, what did you say!"

The prince was stunned when he heard the news, and said in disbelief: "How could a mere 5,000 Han army defeat our soldiers?"

"I sent a full 10,000 cavalry to fight!"

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The cavalry crushed the infantry, not to mention the advantage in numbers, how could they be defeated?

The guard said in panic: "It's true, Prince. The Han army has already reached the royal court. Now the soldiers of the royal court are fighting with the Han army, but they are about to be unstoppable!"

"You'd better run away quickly. It will be too late if you don't run away now!"

The prince's face turned pale when he heard this. At this time, he heard the shouts and shouts from outside the pavilion, but he didn't pay attention because the singing and dancing in the pavilion were too loud.

He didn't dare to hesitate and rushed out of the Han Women's Pavilion immediately, but he was knocked to the ground by a tall horse just after he went out, and even broke two sternums!

"Ah! Who is blind? I'm going to kill--"

He wailed and cursed, and when he looked up, he found that the one who appeared in front of him was not their royal court soldiers, but a strange Han army in shining armor and majestic and solemn!

The young general in the lead, holding an exaggerated long sword, with a majestic face, and a blood-stained body full of murderous intent, was terrifying!

It was Zhang He!

Zhang He glanced around the Han Women's Pavilion. When he saw the blood and corpses on the ground, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he ordered coldly: "Capture them all!"

"Anyone who dares to resist will be killed on the spot!"

The next moment, the soldiers of the Modao Army rushed in and subdued all the Qiang nobles inside!

Anyone who resisted was killed without mercy!

The severe pain in his chest and the blade close at hand made the eldest prince's mind blank. He never thought that the Han army would come so quickly!

Zhang He could see that the Qiang people in the pavilion were of good status, so he ordered people to interrogate the identities of all the Qiang people in the Han Women's Pavilion. Those with noble status were kept as captives to squeeze out their maximum value.

The rest were all killed!

After giving the order, Zhang He walked up to the group of Han women and said to them: "We are all soldiers of the court, you are safe now."

"I will take you back to the Han Dynasty!"

Seeing the Han army rushing in and subduing the Qiang prince and others with bloody and violent means, all the Han women in the hall cried with joy.

However, they were not happy to go home, but to finally escape from the endless humiliation of the Qiang people in the Han Women's Hall!

After hearing Zhang He's words, one of them smiled at him and said: "General, you saved us from the sea of ​​suffering. I will repay you in my next life for such a great favor!"

After saying that, she pulled out her hairpin and committed suicide!

The other Han women present did not hesitate at all when they saw this. They either poked their temples with hairpins, slammed their heads on the ground, or bit their tongues to commit suicide.

No one chose to live!

They all committed suicide!

The Han women were chaste and virtuous. They were deeply humiliated during their stay in the Han Women's Hall. If suicide had not implicated their families, they would not have survived until now!

Because their suicide was so sudden that Zhang He and many Modao soldiers had no time to stop them!

Obviously.

Even if they committed suicide, they were extremely skilled.

Obviously they were always prepared.

But despite death, they had a peaceful smile on their lips.

The days in the Han Women's Hall were like hell.

Death was a relief for them!

Zhang He was horrified. He stepped forward to help a woman who was still alive, and asked with red eyes: "Why are you doing this! I said I would save you!"

The woman spit out a mouthful of blood foam and laughed miserably: "Here, if we don't obey, our fathers, brothers, husbands and sons will be sent to the Colosseum."

"If I commit suicide, not only will all my relatives die tragically, but also irrelevant people will be implicated."

"These days, we have lived a life worse than death. Now that the general has avenged us, we are satisfied."

As she spoke, her eyes gradually lost their spirit. For them, it was actually a kind of happiness to die peacefully!

Zhang He held the woman's body, looked at her eyes that had lost their spirit, his face was hideous, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

He had a strong insight, how could he not figure out what kind of place this Han Women's House was, and what kind of life these women lived every day!

And it was all because of these damn Qiang people!

When Zhang He opened his eyes again, he was filled with murderous aura and rushed out suddenly!

He looked at the captured princes and other nobles in the tent with murderous eyes, and walked over with a Mo Dao.

The Qiang nobles saw this and all turned pale.

They were almost scared to death!

"No, don't kill me! I am the prince of the Zhong Qiang tribe! Don't kill me! My father will use a lot of gold, silver, cattle and sheep to redeem my life!"

The prince kept begging for mercy, and a foul smell emanated from his crotch.

He was actually scared to death by Zhang He!

"You deserve to die!"

Zhang He was blinded by anger at this time, and he was about to kill him with a knife!

Seeing this, the deputy general on the side hurriedly went up and hugged him tightly with both hands, shouting: "General, no! We haven't asked them the whereabouts of the rebels yet, so don't kill them without authorization!"

The main purpose of capturing these Qiang leaders alive was to get information about Ma Chao and the rebels. Wouldn't it be a waste of effort to kill them now?

What's more, the man in front of him was the eldest prince of the Zhongqiang tribe, and there was even more information that could be dug out.

After hearing the words of the deputy general, Zhang He suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, but he didn't intend to let these damn Qiang people go just like that!

"Chi!"

Zhang He fell with a knife and cut directly on the eldest prince's crotch!

A flash of blood!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh——!"

The eldest prince rolled on the spot in pain, holding his crotch, screaming miserably, with snot, tears and saliva mixed on his face, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Castrate all of them!"

Zhang He's voice was like a gust of cold wind blowing in the snow, piercingly cold, and he gave the order coldly.

"Yes!"

A group of Modao soldiers stepped forward and brutally castrated all the Qiang princes and nobles present.