"Your Majesty!"
On the grassland, Wang Li came to Zhang Qi and reported in a low voice.
“The cattle and sheep were all put to death, and the finances were gathered together.”
On the cross-country horse, Zhang Qi, who was cleaning the blood stains on his armor, nodded: "I understand, let the soldiers repair and remove the armor. We are not just wandering around here."
"promise!"
Wang Li retreated.
After Zhang Qi cleaned up the sticky blood, he rode his horse to the pasture where cattle and sheep carcasses were piled up.
The six tribes united and Zhang Qi slaughtered all 100,000 cattle and sheep.
Except for the food that has been cooked and distributed to the soldiers, the rest must be collected into the world of riding and cutting. This is his goal this time, to make the grassland people starve.
It took a little effort to bring 100,000 cattle and sheep carcasses into the world of riding and cutting. There will definitely be no way to eat them all. They can only be sold to various towns. The skins and bones can be left behind and used as fertilizer in the future. Production of protective gear.
Zhang Qi's trip was for a quick victory. His targets were all large tribes. He didn't bother to look for the scattered small tribes. As long as there were more grassland people affected by the disaster on the grassland, those small tribes would naturally be swallowed up by hungry people. .
The most disgusting thing is that Zhang Qi only killed cattle and sheep, leaving the horses for the prairie people. Whether they used them to ask for help or slaughtered them for food, this had no impact on Zhang Qi's plan.
Because the number of horses is not enough to satisfy all the prairie people, even in order to feed the horses, the prairie people have to live even more difficultly.
After resting for half an hour, Zhang Qi's two thousand army marched vigorously again. There were no tribes worthy of Zhang Qi's attention in Hulun Lake. The two sweeps here completely left the place riddled with holes.
Horse hooves formed in formation, and one man and three cavalry were running lightly on the grassland. Zhang Qi and the others were very fast and could cover four hundred miles in one day.
Bordering Zuotu Qibu is the pasture of King Zuo Guli.
For two days, Zhang Qi's soldiers followed the news of death and came to the vicinity of Bell Lake.
The outposts who arrived first had already detected the location of the nearest tribe without making any modifications. Zhang Qi just raised one arm and everyone silently put on their armor.
Like Zuo Tuqi tribe, King Zuo Guli, who has 240,000 Xiongnu horsemen, is also very powerful. To put it bluntly, their 240,000 horsemen are direct descendants of the Xiongnu Chanyu. Everyone is related to each other, more or less. Most of them are related by blood.
Therefore, during this attack on the Han Dynasty, the main force of King Zuo Guli also went to Shan Yuting. The only ones left behind were ordinary prairie cavalry who could ride horses and shoot arrows.
Boo hoo hoo——
Thousands of arrows were fired in unison, like a waterfall.
The arrow arrives first before the person arrives.
The surrounding tribes of Zuogu Li King's tribe had just discovered Zhang Qi and others. Before the team could gather, Zhang Qi's army arrived.
"kill!"
The loud shouts of killing were deafening.
Anyone holding a weapon, bow and arrow is the target of Zhang Qi's soldiers.
This tribe was not big, with only a few hundred people. The war did not last ten minutes before everyone surrendered.
Zhang Qi waved his hand, and the flag soldiers around him waved their small flags and left.
Killing cattle and sheep, and plundering wealth and food.
"drive!"
Zhang Qi pinched the horse's belly, and the cross-country horse took a few steps forward and came to a prairie man who looked a little noble.
"Where is the tribe closest to you?"
The grassland dignitaries did not dare to resist. He hesitated and stretched out his hand, pointing to the south.
"Where's the largest tribe?"
"That's over there too."
The powerful man hesitated, trembling a little.
Zhang Qi nodded very politely: "Well, thank you."
The powerful man was stunned for a moment. If it weren't for the heavy smell of blood on Zhang Qi's body, he would have thought that the person in front of him was a guest from afar.
After a while, the flag soldiers came in a hurry and whispered in Zhang Qi's ear.
Zhang Qi nodded: "Gather all the grassland people, I will come over later."
"promise!"
All the cattle and sheep finances belong to the world of riding and slashing, and the people of the tribe are besieged, so no part of it has been leaked.
When Zhang Qi came again, he said to the grassland dignitaries kneeling on the ground: "Live well. If anyone asks about my banner, remember to tell him that I am Zhang Qi from Liaodong!"
Zhang Qi said casually with a smile on his face, but the next second, he waved his hand again: "Cut off the heads of the war dead, and let's go!"
He said that he would give a big gift to the governor of Liaodong. What kind of gift is considered big? For now, the heads of the Huns are the best gift, especially for the Han court after June.
With this great gift, he didn't know what kind of political benefits the current governor of Liaodong County would get, but he knew that from now on, he could go to Liaodong whenever he wanted.
The soldiers cut off the heads of the Xiongnu dead and packed them in sacks. The army marched again. Zhang Qi took all the heads into the horse-cutting world, pickled them with lime, and sealed them in ice.
One tribe, two tribes, in just half a month, Zhang Qi swept all the large tribes of King Zuogu Li's tribe.
The cattle and sheep were slaughtered and the finances were robbed. What they did in Han Dynasty, Zhang Qi also did it to them.
It's just that Zhang Qi is kind. He neither kills nor kidnaps those who don't resist.
Time is like water, years are like a shuttle.
The temperature in Northland is getting hotter and hotter day by day.
How long has it been since Bingfa Grassland?
Zhang Qi can't remember clearly, a month? Two months?
Zhang Qi's concept of time was a little blurry. He only remembered that in his world of riding and slashing, there were piles of hides and bones from nearly a million cattle and sheep.
As for the meat, it was sold for tens of millions of dinars, but unfortunately some of it smelled bad before it was sold out. Zhang Qi had no choice but to dry and pickle the remaining meat into strips, and give it to the people in the riding and cutting world. The boys added countless hours of labor.
Attacking all the way from the Zuo Tuqi tribe, Zhang Qi and the others swept through most of the south of the desert, sometimes fighting four or five times a day. During this period, the soldiers suffered heavy casualties. Although the 2,000-strong team was assisted by medical soldiers, they could not survive. Two to three hundred people fell.
However, such casualties are not worth mentioning in terms of the results achieved.
As for the big tribes that Zhang Qi still remembered, they had raided more than a dozen, and the various small tribes couldn't even be remembered.
Zhang Qi realized from personal experience how terrifying an army with light equipment, no need for logistics, and no need to worry about baggage can be.
As long as they are not held back, the army led by Zhang Qi is like a white-haired wind on the grassland. Wherever it blows, it will bring death.
They are hard to find, like rootless duckweeds.
There were only two thousand people, but it made the entire grassland tremble.
The name of the white evil ghosts began to be sung throughout Monan. They were like the wind, carrying the heavy smell of blood, sweeping away the cattle and sheep on the grassland.
And Zhang Qi in Liaodong also woke up countless grassland people from their dreams and will never forget it.
"about there."
Zhang Qizai looked back on his horse and saw two thousand faces that were completely different from before.
They are fanatical. Under the leadership of the gods, they are invincible and invincible. Everything in the world is not as majestic as the silhouette in front of them.
Hundreds of battles - Iron-blooded soldiers!
(End of chapter)
