As soon as the Hu man finished speaking, he heard another rumbling sound.
The sound was so loud and loud that it made the ground shake. It was obviously the cavalry again.
These cavalrymen were none other than the five thousand cavalrymen from Qi State.
The cavalry from Qi State did not have the strength to duel with the barbarian archers, but they still had the courage to beat up the drowned dogs.
At this time, they saw that almost all the barbarian archers were injured and lost their fighting spirit. Without any hesitation, they rushed over with loud shouts.
The cavalry from Qi State had actually arrived here long ago, but they followed Zhao Ping and did not participate in the battle.
After all, the Hu people are famous archers and the nemesis of the cavalry. Even though they are aggressive and aggressive, they don't have the courage to charge forward.
At this time, seeing the barbarians trying to run away like crazy, how could they hold back their excitement?
Didn't the little saint give an order to get a huge reward for killing the barbarian soldiers?
Seeing the little saint guard rushing forward first, they felt as if they had been given a shot of blood, and they were all extremely excited.
However, these cavalry are not bow cavalry, nor bow cavalry, they only need ordinary cavalry.
While waving their swords, they charged wildly at the barbarians: "Kill the barbarians, kill the barbarians."
The Hu people summoned up their last remaining courage, drew their bows and arrows, and shot at the cavalry from the Qi Kingdom.
Most of them were swept away by the Qi cavalry, and only a few were shot.
As soon as the barbarian bow cavalry paused, the crossbow cavalry army from the security group came again to kill them.
"??????????????? Surrender without killing, surrender without killing." Liu Xianhong took out his sound transmitting instrument and shouted loudly.
With Liu Xianhong taking the lead, other officers of the security regiment above the deputy centurion level took out their magic weapons and said: "Surrender without killing. Surrender without killing."
Atahe looked at the enemy cavalry on all sides and couldn't help but shed tears.
Without these thousand crossbow cavalry, these five thousand cavalrymen from Qi State would not be looked down upon.
But now there are not only a thousand crossbowmen in front of him, but also ten thousand crossbowmen behind him. He has completely lost confidence in escaping.
He gritted his teeth and shouted loudly to Liu Xianhong: "Is the little saint here?"
"The little saint is here." When Liu Xianhong heard that there was something going on, he immediately said using the sound transmitting instrument.
Hearing that the little saint was here, Atahhe immediately got off his horse and raised his bow and arrow in his hand: "Little saint, I respectfully surrender to you."
"Little saint, I respectfully surrender to you." The other barbarians breathed a sigh of relief and dismounted, holding their bows and arrows high in their hands and shouting.
The Hu people are indeed barbaric and very powerful.
They are willing to surrender, but there is one condition, which is to defeat them.
Now the Hu people are cornered and have been completely defeated by Zhao Ping.
For the Hu people, it is not a shame to surrender to the strong, but it is a shame to surrender to the weak.
There is no hope now, and there is no point in fighting to the death.
Rather than die in a meaningless battle, it is better to surrender to the most famous security group and Zhaojiazhuang in the world.
Liu Xianhong was relieved when he saw the Hu people surrendering.
Even if they can completely defeat the barbarians in front of them, they will pay a huge price and casualties are inevitable.
It is true that they are crossbow riders, but the war horses come from afar, and the horse power is always at a disadvantage.
Although the Hu Mongolian horses are not tall, they have extremely strong endurance.
Seeing the surrender of the barbarians, the soldiers of the security regiment couldn't help but cheer in unison: "Little saint, little saint, little saint."
Some people even shouted quietly, "Long live the little saint."
They were happy, but some people were unhappy, namely these cavalrymen from Qi Kingdom.
They originally wanted to beat up the drowned dogs, but they didn't expect that the drowned dogs actually surrendered.
You know, Zhao Ping ordered that all soldiers from the Qi Kingdom be killed or captured alive, and all Zhaojiazhuang will be rewarded.
When the cavalry from Qi Kingdom saw this, they didn't expect that the cooked duck would fly away, and their faces suddenly became ugly.
"Distribute weapons." Of course Zhao Ping knew the thoughts of these soldiers from Qi State. He waved his little hand and said to Zhong Hua.
Zhao Ping promised the soldiers from the Qi Kingdom that when they arrived in Dali, he would distribute weapons to them that made the soldiers from the Qi Kingdom salivate.
This is the Xianjia plate armor for commanders and deputy centurions and above, and miniature Xianjia plate armor for deputy centurions and above.
After hearing the news, the soldiers of Ziqi Kingdom immediately forgot their unhappiness.
The little saint is a little saint, he will not break his promise, he is generous and generous.
Princess Ayi also participated in the battle just now, but not only was she happy, her face almost turned the color of pig liver.
She came to Zhao Ping and stretched out her little hand: "Consort, bring it."
"What?" Zhao Ping felt a little confused.
Princess Ayi's mouth flattened and tears almost flowed out: "Consort, do you want to give it or not?"
"Princess Ayi, please make it clear, I really don't understand." Zhao Ping asked directly.
Princess Ayi's eyes turned red, and tears kept making circles in her eyes: "Your Majesty, that's the miniature crossbow, why don't you give me a copy of it?"
"Princess Ayi, this is a secret, and it is also the first time the security team has used it against barbarians, so we know that the fewer people there, the better." Zhao Ping replied calmly.
Hearing this, Princess Ayi became even more aggrieved: "Consort, are you still worried about me?"
"Princess Ayi, although you are a princess, you haven't married yet, haven't you?" Cuizhu twisted the corner of his mouth, with a sarcastic smile on his face.
Princess Ayi kept pretending to be a princess in front of her, which made Cuizhu particularly unhappy.
In fact, it was Cuizhu's idea not to give Princess Ayi a bed crossbow.
She wants Princess Ayi to recognize the fact that no matter how high your arrogance is, Princess Ayi will be the master of the harem in Zhaojiazhuang.
Zhao Ping is naturally in charge of major affairs, and Cuizhu is still in charge of the harem, so naturally he doesn't know about this incident.
Seeing Princess Ayi's questioning, he naturally knew what was going on?
However, he is also a responsible person. Naturally, he will not shirk responsibility from Cuizhu. Of course, he will take responsibility for Cuizhu.
Come on, let's talk about this again. Princess Ayi wants to strangle this hateful Cuizhu to death.
But she has left the country of Qi, and is no longer Princess Ayi who wants to get wind and rain.
Now the situation is stronger than the people, and we have to bow our heads under the roof.
Princess Ayi frowned and rolled her eyes: "Sister Cuizhu, my father agreed that this princess should follow the consort, and the consort also agreed."
Cuizhu first heard Princess Ayi calling her sister, and she felt happy, but when she heard that she was called my sister, she felt a little unhappy.
Since you admit that I am your sister, you cannot always talk about me as the princess.
But she couldn't say it clearly, so she said lightly: "Princess Ayi, you followed the little saint to Dali, can we feel sorry for you?"
"Sister Cuizhu, but, but you didn't give us a miniature bed crossbow." Princess Ayi said reluctantly.
Hearing Princess Ayi call her sister again, Cuizhu felt happy again.
Even if you are a high-ranking princess, when you come to the little saint, you will still be under my jurisdiction.
Cuizhu looked her over and said with a smile: "Princess Ayi, can you ride a horse and shoot archery?"
"Of course I can." Princess Ayi felt that Cuizhu had underestimated her, and her face turned red.
After saying that, she took out her bow, drew a sharp arrow, rode the rouge horse, and shot towards a big tree.
The sharp arrow hit a big tree fifty steps away. Princess Ayi looked at the green bamboo proudly.
Cuizhu glanced disdainfully, and smiled sarcastically: "Princess Ayi, mounted archery does not mean stopping the horse to shoot arrows, nor does it mean shooting dead things, but living things."
"This, this, my princess, I, I only know a little bit, I can only shoot dead objects." Princess Ayi also tried to shoot arrows on horseback, but she was not very skilled, and her face turned red when she said this.
After saying that, she let the war horse run slowly, aiming for a long time, and then carefully shot a big tree that could only be hugged with both hands.
Princess Ayi felt that she underestimated Cuizhu, so she simply did not call her princess, but me.
Cuizhu was even happier. Princess Ayi understood the rules more and more: "Since you only know a little bit, it shouldn't be of much use."
"Sister Cuizhu, I heard that miniature bed crossbows are easier to use than curved bows." Princess Ayi said flatteringly, "Sister Cuizhu, please give us a batch and let us practice."
Cuizhu glanced at the group of maids behind Princess Ayi, and said with a teasing smile: "Princess Ayi, can these maids of yours know how to ride and shoot?"
"Sister Cuizhu, they have also practiced mounted archery, but they can only shoot at big trees when they are still." Princess Ayi blushed. She was just getting started with mounted archery, let alone her subordinates.
A faint smile appeared on Cuizhu's face: "Princess Ayi, your riding and shooting skills are so bad. It seems that I was right in not giving you the crossbow."
"Sister Cuizhu, please, look, the little saint's men all have miniature crossbows. I can't let my group of men stare at the barbarians when they see it." Princess Ayi knew that she couldn't force herself, so she had no choice but to Talk softly.
Cuizhu's purpose is of course not to prevent Princess Ayi from getting the miniature bed crossbow, but to make Princess Ayi recognize the facts.
In the security group and Zhaojiazhuang, she is the boss of the harem, even if you are a princess.
Hearing Princess Ayi's constant soft words, Cuizhu felt that her goal had been achieved.
She waved her hand and said with great magnanimity: "Then I'll give you a hundred sets."
"Thank you, sister, thank you, sister." Princess Ayi couldn't help but beam with joy, and bowed deeply to Cuizhu.
The result was unexpected. She thought it was good to get ten sets, but she didn't expect that everyone got one.
"Enter the city." Seeing that the Hu people had surrendered, Zhao Ping waved his hand when he saw Jiuhe County.
Zhong Hua was so anxious that he hurriedly rode his horse to his side, bowed his hands and said, "Little saint, Mu'aliang, the chief of Jiuhe, has surrendered to the Hu people and was named the general manager of Lijiang Road by the Hu people."
"General Manager of Lijiang Road?" A sarcastic smile appeared on Zhao Ping's face, "The Hu people have surrendered, let's go in, just in time to see what he, the General Manager of Lijiang Road, will do ?”
Others also laughed. The Hu people have been defeated. What use is this Lijiang Road manager?
"Little saint, there is one more thing I want to report to you. General Gao Tong has left Jiuhe." Zhong Hua bowed his hands with a sarcastic smile on his face.
When everyone heard this, their mouths opened so wide that they could hardly close them. They could almost fit a duck egg in.
"This Gaotong must be running too fast." Xi Xing couldn't believe his ears, and couldn't help but say after regaining consciousness, "You know, Jiuhe is the north gate of Dali City."
"Jiuhe is certainly important, but Mu Aliang rebelled and opened the city gate again. Gao Tong had no choice but to escape." Cao Ke analyzed at this time.
Yang Yun thought for a while and expressed his reason: "Now that the barbarians have invaded Dali, Jiuhe is not as important as Longshou Pass in Gaotong's eyes. You know, Nanzhao defeated the former Tang Dynasty through Longshou Pass." of."
"Gaotong escaped, Mu Aliang surrendered to the Hu people, and now Jiuhe no longer belongs to Dali." Zhong Hua rolled his eyes a few times, with a proud smile on his face.
Xi Xing also had a smile on his face: "Jiuhe was lost in the hands of Gaotong, the Dali general. Now the chief is a Hu official. Zhaojiazhuang takes it back. I guess Dali has no objections."
"Exactly, this is the best gift God has given to Zhaojiazhuang." Zhong Hua couldn't help but laugh, feeling very happy, "Zhaojiazhuang has put in so much effort, picked up the leaks by the way, and gained two birds with one stone."
"If God gives you something, you will suffer the consequences; if you fail at the right time, you will suffer the consequences." Xi Xing, who was usually gentle and elegant, couldn't help but laugh at this time.
The meaning of this sentence is that if you don’t want what God has given you, you will be blamed by God. If you don’t act when the time comes, you will suffer.
The senior members of the security team couldn't help but raise their chins, look at Jiuhe and laugh.
They looked at Jiuhe as if they were seeing their beloved gift.
The soldiers and horses of the security regiment arrived in front of Jiuhe County. The person who went out to greet was not Mu Aliang, but Mu Ah Shou, a member of Mu Aliang's tribe.
Behind him were thousands of tribesmen, men and women, old and young, all of them dejected.
They originally thought that the Hu people were heavenly soldiers, and surrendering to the Hu people would naturally have a bright future.
Unexpectedly, a group of heavenly soldiers and generals in their eyes were completely defeated by Zhaojiazhuang. They either died or surrendered.
Mua Shou is about forty years old and tall.
His body was extremely muscular, and he looked like a powerful general.
What impressed Zhonghua most was his eyes, as sharp as an eagle's.
Mu A Shou knelt down with a bang and bowed three times and nine times: "The little man Mu A Shou welcomes the little saint."
"Where's Mu Ah Liang, why didn't he, the clan leader, send you out to greet the little saint?" Zhong Hua was furious. Before he hit the horse, his saliva splashed on Mu Ah Shou's face.
