Bounty of one thousand taels.
This kind of thing naturally did not come from Zhang Chengxu's own promise, but from Wang Lin's arrangements before the war.
There are brave men who are rewarded with great rewards. After Zhang Chengxu said these words, countless Daxia soldiers immediately moved forward slowly in the direction of Uda.
It's a pity that these people holding shields are the elites among the elites. They protected Wu Da in the middle, and they started to slowly move through Daxia's military formation like an armored tank that was passed down in later generations. march.
Dai Tianye, who was beside Wang Lin, frowned slightly. He had never thought of the situation before him.
If he is in good health now, he can still lead his troops to charge for a while, and rely on his own bravery to directly destroy this turtle-shell formation.
Although this method is risky, it is the fastest way to win.
Zhang Chengxu on the side was a little anxious at this time. He was a centurion himself. Thanks to the prince's trust in him, he was able to order the other centurions to make contributions tonight.
I had been able to command well before, but seeing these people holding giant shields in their hands as if they were going to fight to the end, I felt helpless for a moment.
Zhang Chengxu was hesitating, but Wang Lin's sharp shout brought him directly to reality.
"Chutian, are you ready for what I asked you to prepare just now?"
On the other side, the cry of Chu Tian, another centurion in the army, came.
"Replying to the prince, what you asked for has arrived!"
Everyone turned around to see what kind of rare thing it was.
But after they turned their heads, they immediately let out an exclamation.
I saw a siege vehicle that was originally used to attack the city gate when attacking the city. At this time, driven by dozens of Daxia soldiers, it was rushing towards the steel square where Uda was.
In an instant, with a loud roar, the giant shields that had just been erected were immediately impacted by the siege vehicle and flew to both sides.
The wailing of the Hu soldiers, mixed with the sound of countless metals falling to the ground, burned fiercely by the surrounding torches, was like a shocking famous painting, imprinted in the hearts of countless people at the scene.
Seeing this situation, Daxia's soldiers immediately rushed forward with loud killing cries.
Although these Hu people are the elite among the Hu people, they have no power to resist in the face of absolute numerical suppression.
Hundreds of elite barbarians were immediately extinguished like fire in the ashes after a fire.
Uda is physically strong, and his body is as wide as two or three Daxia soldiers.
But even this body, regarded by the barbarians as the god of war, lost strength and fell to the ground while killing dozens of Daxia soldiers.
The surrounding Daxia soldiers were holding spears, but none of them stepped forward.
It was as if the Uda in front of him was not a person, but a precious beast.
When Uda saw this look, he naturally knew what these people were thinking.
What they want is to capture themselves alive!
Although Uda was gradually overwhelmed by anger at the end of the war, the self-esteem in his heart never diminished by half, and he could not bear such humiliation.
So, he pulled out a big knife stuck in the soil and put it across his neck to commit suicide.
"Wang Lin, you despicable Daxia people. Don't be proud, I will be a good man again after eighteen years!"
Everyone around could see what Uda was trying to do.
But even though the surrounding soldiers were Daxia soldiers, they did not dare to step forward at this time.
Because no one knows whether the devil-like barbarian Chanyu in front of him will put one or two people on his back before he dies.
It's too late, it's fast.
While everyone was chanting in their hearts, a sharp arrow shot from a distance and hit the back of Uda's hand.
"ah!!"
Uda screamed in pain, and inadvertently, the scary long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
The surrounding soldiers wanted to step forward, but saw Uda immediately leaning down and trying to pick up the big knife.
puff.
There was another sound of sharp arrows piercing flesh.
There was another howl that could penetrate the sky.
At this time, Uda's eyes were filled with blood, and he was staring at Wang Lin in front of him, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
"Wang Lin, I want you to die!"
Wang Lin calmly put away the crossbow in his hand and looked at Uda in front of him with a frivolous expression.
"I advise you not to daydream about the blue sky. Look at the fellow barbarians around you, how miserable they died."
"Because they didn't have an identity like you, they died directly under the sword of my great brother, Xia Erlang."
"It's just that I, the king, must keep you well."
"When the time comes, I will let you parade around Caishikou. If you can still survive until then, I will send you to the north and south for exhibitions."
"I just want my subjects in Daxia to take a closer look. The barbarians we used to fear like tigers are just a group of barbarians with well-developed limbs and simple minds. Uda, what do you think of my idea?"
Wang Lin's move was to eliminate Daxia's long-standing fear of the Hu people.
Since the founding of Daxia, although it has regarded itself as a kingdom of heaven, it has had an almost natural fear of nomadic people like the Hu people.
There is a reason why several important towns in the northern border were lost so easily this time.
The world has been at peace for a long time, and we haven't seen such a large number of barbarians going south for a long time.
When those officials saw this situation, they wanted to leave the people and run away immediately, let alone rely on the city to resist desperately like those officials in the history books.
After hearing Wang Lin's words, Uda felt furious in his heart.
He looked at the half-dead barbarians lying on the ground around him, and the anger in his heart grew like a flame.
But before he could vent his anger, the Daxia soldiers around him had already swooped up and pressed Ouda to the ground in front of him.
Although there was reluctance in Wu Da's eyes, he was helpless at this time. After all, his two hands had been shot through by Wang Lin's arrows. Even if he wanted to die at this time, he was powerless.
What can a person who wants to die change?
…
Time flies in the blink of an eye, half a month later.
Wuda has been escorted to the capital, and the Hu tribe, which has lost its Shanyu, has also begun to gradually withdraw its troops from the northern border of Daxia. However, in this northern border, there are still many remnants of the Hu people who are unwilling to leave, harassing the local people from time to time.
Wang Lin sat in front of the desk and reviewed the documents at hand. He had no choice but to stay temporarily and was responsible for rectifying the messy situation after the Civil War in the Northern Territory.
However, staying in the north also has the troubles of staying in the north.
Just as Wang Lin was sorting out the documents at hand, a eunuch sang from the courtyard.
"The Holy One has issued a decree. Please ask Prince Lin to accept the decree!"
