Country and Beauty

"Got it." The thundering sound of horse hooves could be heard completely, the Qin Army cavalry crazily chased after the allied troops.

At this time, the most fierce cavalry unit that they were chasing was a group of seven thousand people led by Zu Ti. At this time, Zu Ti finally caught up to a fresh horse army of thirty thousand people in the middle of the clouds. In the eyes of the Xianbei member, the Qin Army were demons, and everyone was a madman. If they were to fall into the hands of the Qin Army, they would not have any good fruits to eat, but if they were given the guts, they would not dare to retaliate against the Qin Army, and could only flee for their lives.

At this moment, there were still twenty to thirty thousand Xianbei member on the battlefield who were fleeing for their lives, engaging in a stalemate with their beasts. When he heard what she said, he couldn't help but hesitate.

A young general shouted, "I'll give you a chance, choose between life and death! In a quarter of an hour the whole army will attack. "

In the eyes of the Xianbei member, they had never left any habits of being captives. As long as they obtained victory in their past wars, if the captives, young people, left behind as slaves, the old, the sick and the handicapped would be killed immediately to save food. Although the Qin Army had promised that they would surrender and let them go, but they did not want to be slaves either.

"Time's up!" "Everyone, attack!"

"Rumble!" The Qin Army cavalry started to gallop as the horse-chopping knife was lifted up high. Shining in the sun.

A high-ranking officer of the low-level army brandished his machete and shouted, "Warriors of the low-level, take out your machetes and shoot out your arrows. Kill that detestable Chinese man!"

The low level soldier raised his bow and arrows and shot in vain at the Qin Army's hand.

Other than the facial and hand parts that could not be protected, the rest of the bright armor s were tightly covered by the steel armor. fresh horse was only equipped with normal light bows. How could such an arrow achieve any effect? It was nothing more than a splash of sparks. This was just a little bit of fun in a great battle. Otherwise, it would be too boring for the Qin Army to carry out the massacre.

The arrows did not have much effect on the Qin Army. Other than a few lucky ones that had their faces hit by the arrows, the rest were useless. Quite a few fresh horse s braced themselves and rushed forward with their scimitars. What welcomed them was the bright and clear horse-chopping knife s, when the blade light swept past them, they were turned into mincemeat.

On the battlefield, equipment, morale, and fighting will were the key to victory, the difference between Qin Army's equipment and the fresh and low army's equipment was not small at all. Qin Army's victory had high morale, but the fresh and low army's soldiers were frustrated, they could not fight back, they could not flee, they could not escape, the fresh and low army was like an ant on a hot pan, they were burnt and fried. They chased after the Qin Army cavalry like they were chasing ducks. She was running around randomly on the battlefield.

Killing people in the wilderness, blood flowing everywhere. Wherever the Qin Army cavalry troops went, there would be ground full of broken flesh and broken organs. Another small lake of blood. It was formed from blood that did not have enough time to be soaked in the ground. horse-chopping knife killing people, was comparable to a meat grinder. With a single slash, there would be no living being, only chunks and pieces of corpses.

In the beginning, they had tried to resist, but … His futile attempts to resist only increased the number of casualties, and couldn't help but feel fear in his heart, not daring to fight against Qin Army's horse-chopping knife. Originally, Xianbei member was afraid of the Qin Army's crossbow. Not only did the Qin Army's crossbow shoot far, it was also fast, precise and powerful. Now that he was fighting with the Qin Army at such a close distance, the latter discovered that it was basically a nightmare.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "Ah!" Earth-shaking screams rose and fell one after another. Very quickly, the cries from the Xianbei member disappeared. They were killed by the Qin Army or stepped on by their own people or their own horses.

"It's over! "It's over!" Murong Biao had never felt such despair before. Finally, his heart surged as his face turned pale. Originally, after he had eliminated most of Liu Can's troops, he had led the troops to support Murong Ke's battle. But who would have thought that the moment they got close to the battlefield, before they could even see the face of the Qin Army, the allied forces were immediately defeated.

From the Changshan to the clouds, Murong Biao was utterly defeated. Zu Ti led his troops and chased straight ahead. Seeing that he was unable to break out of the encirclement, Murong Biao's mood was extremely complicated. He looked at Zu Ti hatefully and said: "You use your weapons like a god. It's my fortune and misfortune to have an opponent like you in my life. "

If a person lived in this world, there would be no opponent for him. That was, "fighting alone and seeking defeat" could never win against the cold. It would be very lonely. But, "Since it's the birth of a jade, how can it be the birth of a light?" It was the sorrow of life again!

At this moment, Murong Biao was feeling exactly this way. The had been chased by more than ten thousand of Zu Ti's men from the time they were in Changshan, and along the way, they had fought their way to this point. Although there were still five or six thousand people left in the Qin Army, there were only four or five thousand left in the Qin Army.

"You are a decent opponent. Even though you are hateful, you are still worthy of respect!" Zu Ti nodded his head: "Put down your weapon, I'll spare your life!"

"A warrior with his head cut off is a warrior with no weapons!" Murong Biao fiercely widened his eyes as the corners of his eyes widened. Fresh blood gushed out as he pulled out his machete and swung it at his neck. He was born courageous and would rather die than submit.

Just as Murong Biao committed suicide, all the Xianbei member surrendered in fear. They all shouted in their half familiar Chinese, "We surrender, we surrender!"

Afraid that it would be too late and that they would punish the Qin Army, all of them threw away their weapons. In just a short period of time, four to five thousand fresh and low grade weapons were thrown away.

Fresh blood, a powerful enemy. In the last decades of the Eastern Han Dynasty, countless Han people had suppressed the Han Dynasty and killed and looted countless Chinese. Even when facing powerful enemies like Cao Cao and Sima Zhao, he hadn't surrendered to the Han on a large scale. At that time, the Xianbei member was not afraid, because they were not defeated by Xie Fei on the battlefield. By now, the Xianbei member had already lost all courage, and knew that they were afraid of the Qin Army!

In the past, the Xianbei member did not even put the Han people in her eyes. Calling the Chinese cowards meek sheep. She would allow herself to be killed and humiliated. Right now, the sheep were fresh and inferior, the Qin Army was as vicious as a wolf, and the Xianbei member had no choice but to fear him!

"Ha ha!" Zu Ti looked at the dejected Xianbei member. As she stroked her beard, she smiled in a gratified manner. Immediately after, there were tears again, excited: "How many years, how many years, the Chinese finally made Xianbei member feel fear!"

Like the Huns, they roamed the borders, harassed the borders, looted the property of the people, and destroyed their homes. For hundreds of years, they did not stop, and many people died! How many people felt heartbroken! How many hot-blooded warriors were rushing to break through the Tarantula!

In the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Southern Huns surrendered to the Han Dynasty, but after decades of war and chaos in the Three Kingdoms, only people saw the image of the heroes of the Three Kingdoms as invincible. Few people paid attention to the Han people in this era because they were simply too weak, so weak that when the Han population went from twenty million to the Sui Dynasty, the Han population was already less than four million. At this time, the Han people no longer had the true bloodline of the Han people.

"The mighty Qin Army!" Zu Ti was ecstatic, he waved his arms and roared. This was the result of Xie Fei working hard for so many years, and after finally achieving such an achievement, anyone would be excited!

"The mighty Qin Army!" Five to six thousand Qin soldiers s waved their arms and shouted loudly! The cheers were filled with endless joy and excitement!

"Long live Great Qin!" Zu Ti waved his arm again. He roared loudly.

"Long live the Duke of Qin!" Someone shouted,

Immediately after, the Qin soldiers followed suit and started shouting, the cheers never ending, they shot up to the clouds, causing them to tremble from the shock, and even the floating clouds began to shatter! Qin Army

The soldiers were all beaming with smiles as they waved their arms to vent their agitated emotions to their heart's content!

At this moment, Zu Ti's emotions had calmed down instead, "Long live the Duke of Qin!" This was what all the Qin soldiers s were thinking in their hearts, but as one of the higher ups of the Qin Army, Zu Ti clearly knew, he was afraid that Xie Fei would not be able to reach the position of the Nine Five Supreme Elder soon, although he knew of this outcome, it was something else entirely.

The cheering continued for nearly an hour before it ended.

At this time, the Lieutenant General's eyes were filled with a bright light. He placed his hand on the handle of his saber and glared at the prisoners. "General, how should we deal with these prisoners?"

Zu Ti pointed forward with the whip in his hand: "My Qin State's Steel Mine is lacking labour right now, these captives will not let them eat the food for nothing. Take him away, we're going back! "

A Qin soldiers waved the horsewhip in his hands and hit a Xianbei member that was not willing to cooperate, causing him to scream miserably. Since that was the case, no one dared to resist. They were all taken away by the Qin Army like sheep being chased.

Just when it was time for Qin Army to take over Changshan's prefecture region, Xie Fei did not give the order to give chase again. The casualties of Qin Army who had to die in this battle were not small either, Xie Fei gave the order for the various generals of each division to give chase, and then, the troops gathered at Zhen Ding City.

At this time, the Clerk of the Qin Army reported the battle to Xie Fei, "It is clearly recorded on the report that since the start of the battle, a total of fifty-three thousand eight hundred and sixty-two people have died, and over eleven thousand have been injured. Heavily injured over 1500 years old, without fighting strength, unable to return to the battlefield. "More than four hundred." Xie Fei looked at the casualty count and raised his eyebrows. Compared to the result of Shi Le's army and the fresh and low army's casualties exceeding three hundred and thirty thousand, the Qin Army's losses are simply too heavy.

"Using less than 70,000 troops to defeat the 250,000 strong army in front of them due to the depletion of their rations meant that Qin Army had used the cost of less than 60,000 casualties to eliminate 330,000 enemies. In other words, every single one of us from Qin Army was replaced with six and a half members from the allied army. "

Shi Yue said in surprise.

This was a miracle. In the history of wars, there had never been a miracle. He wouldn't even dream about it, let alone think about it.

Xie Fei smiled slightly and said: "What does that matter? Back then, when the great general of the Tang Nation, Li Zhiye, was able to pacify the Tufan army and rebel, he used five thousand Mo Dao soldiers to decapitate sixty thousand soldiers. His own casualties amounted to more than one to one thousand, reaching a ratio of one to sixty."

Shi Yue was dumbstruck. He was so shocked that his jaw almost fell off. Shi Yue searched through his memories and realized that he had never heard of a country called the Tang Country in history, nor had he ever heard of a general named Li Zhiye. Thinking about it, if the Duke of Qin had spoken of such accomplishments, then he definitely wouldn't be a nameless person whose history was unknown. Shi Yue asked in confusion, "His Highness Duke of Qin, what, which country is the Tang Country, one of the zhuangzhuo Kingdoms in the Spring and Autumn Period? The redemption will be foolish, but you have never heard of Li Zhiye? "

Xie Fei slapped his forehead, how could he have forgotten about the tea? Tang Dynasty was still four or five hundred years away from his current state, and Li Zhiye was a six hundred year old man. Xie Fei wanted to explain:

At this time, Liu Di said: "His Highness Duke of Qin, I've boiled some hot water. I'll be taking a bath from His Highness Duke of Qin's position."

Shi Yue didn't dare to enjoy Xie Fei's bath, so he tactfully said: "This lowly general has the military affairs, I'll take my leave first!"

Xie Fei thought that this made sense, he really had come at the right time.

In the Luoyang, in the imperial study of the Jin State Imperial Palace, Sima Chi's forehead was twisted into a "chuan" shape, and bright candles were flickering powerlessly. Actually, when Shi Le sent people to help him deal with Xie Fei, he was also feeling extremely helpless. In his eyes, Xie Fei was an absolute villain. Even though Xie Fei's achievements in battle were great, Sima Chi had admitted that she was not unkind to him. It was a great honor to let a princess with golden branches and jade leaves marry him, Xie Fei.

This caused Sima Chi to feel extremely disgraced. Other zhuangzhuo Kings did not even put the emperor in their eyes, but Sima Chi was able to endure, at least Xie Fei was a direct descendant of their faction, at the very least, Xie Fei was not respectful to him, and at the very least, Sima Chi was extremely resentful in his heart, at the very least, he was unable to do anything about it. After Xie Fei had destroyed the entire zhuangzhuo, not only did he not lose any troops, he even grew stronger.

It was not that Sima Chi did not have any counter-measures, but he had joined forces with the other zhuangzhuo Kings, given great importance to the Director Wang s, Wang Dun and even the historical Jin Yuan Emperor Sima Rui had become stronger quickly because of Sima Chi's support. One must know that there were many powerful nations in the Western Regions that were not weaker than the Huns. However, in the span of more than a year, all of them had disappeared, and the deterring force Xie Fei had brought to the other zhuangzhuo was just too strong. In the eyes of the other zhuangzhuo Kings, Xie Fei was just a mad tiger in the Western Regions, if he did not provoke you, you would have to wish for more.

Regarding the matter of allying with Shi Le, Sima Chi had actually considered it thoroughly. Nearly two hundred thousand Shi Le Army, two hundred thousand fresh troops and Sima Chi's one hundred fifty thousand army had the absolute advantage in terms of strength. Sima Chi was also aware of Xie Fei's capabilities and he was even more aware of how strong the Qin Army was. Thus, when the two sides had started fighting, he did not easily trust Shi Le.

Sima Chi had been poisoned to death by Liu Cong during this year of history, maybe it was destined to end with power. Ever since Sima Chi entered the autumn, his body had not been as healthy as it was before, so logically speaking, Sima Chi should not have been like this. He was not lustful of women, and his body did not have been emptied by alcohol like the other emperors.

"Dong, dong, dong!" The sound of hurried footsteps could be heard, as the Prime Minister's servant said to Chang De: "Emperor, the Prime Minister's Director Wang requests an audience!"

Sima Chi raised his eyes and said weakly: "Accurate!"

Not long after, the Director Wang came to Sima Chi's soft couch and greeted: "This humble subject pays my respects to the Emperor.

Sima Chi frowned, his face brimming with joy. "Is this a good news?"

"Your majesty, what do you not know? This is truly a great victory report!" Director Wang laughed and said: "There has never been such great news before!"

Sima Chi's face sank, "What happened?"

The Director Wang said: "This time, the fight between Xie Fei and Shi Le is exactly as the Emperor had expected. Now that Liu Can has been ambushed by Murong Biao, with a hundred thousand of his elites lost, there are less than ten thousand of the Huns left. Xie Fei suffered a crushing victory. Currently, there are less than sixty thousand troops left in Qin Army, of which Xie Fei and the rest of the forty thousand soldiers are attacking Xiangguo City together. Xie Fei and the rest of the broken troops are truly recovering! "

Sima Chi was a person who understood, and understood the moment he heard it, his eyes suddenly widened: "Does that mean that Xie Fei really does not have a lot of troops?"

The Director Wang nodded his head and said: "Right now, our main force of the Jin Army is only three days away from Xie Fei, as long as we approach Xie Fei in the name of our troops, Xie Fei will definitely not be on guard, and then we will suddenly attack. Xie Fei will definitely not be able to escape this calamity, even if he can predict in advance, but think about it, with a hundred thousand troops, my Jin Army will not be able to take care of Xie Fei's remaining ten thousand soldiers. "

"Goo!" Sima Chi made a weird sound, but did not say anything.

Right now, Xie Fei was still concerned about the relationship between a husband and wife, he did not have the intention to expand, if he made a move, it would be fine, but if he failed, it would truly become a battle of attrition.

Sima Chi suddenly stood straight, his eyes radiating light, standing straight like a sharp sword, as though he wanted to pierce through the sky. Sima Chi clenched his fists fiercely and said loudly: "Communication Yu, order General Peng Mo to carry out this task immediately, Prime Minister Wang to follow the army and supervise."

After Director Wang left, Sima Chi became more and more happy as he thought about it. He waved his hand and said, "Chang De, bring the wine over! I need to drink a thousand glasses of wine together! "