Chapter 257 Killing(1/2)
Chapter 257 Kill it
Qin Mo had an old friend in the Allied Forces of the Western Regions, and the number of Westerners he knew well together, even including Pasadai and her daughter, could not be met with one hand.
Therefore, the guy who jumped out of the pile of dead people just wanted to use Qin Mo's name to save his life. After being brought to Qin Mo by the garrison, the lie was self-defeating.
"Is it you?"
"Is it you?"
Qin Mo and his old friend looked at each other and couldn't help but make a sound of surprise.
The so-called old friend is none other than the commander-in-chief of this Western Region coalition, the Great Xia envoy Yaqi'er.
He probably didn't expect that Qin Mo would personally lead his army to the plateau, so when he saw Qin Mo, his face was filled with astonishment and he knew that his lies could not be corrected.
Qin Mo, on the other hand, was surprised that this Daxia envoy would appear in the Western Region Allied Forces.
Judging from the current intelligence, the only countries in the Western Regions that are united to fight against the Great Qin are the countries in the Western Regions that are relatively close to the feudal states of the Great Qin.
That is, some of the most eastern countries in the Tarim Basin!
The countries further to the west, such as Dawan, Kangju, Shule, and Yarkand, did not send troops to participate... None of these countries in the Western Regions participated in Wandering the Muddy Waters. The country of Daxia further to the west, located to the west of Congling, did participate. Is there something wrong with your brain?!
Qin Mo thought in his mind, frowned and said coldly: "This time the Western Region Allied Forces went to the plateau and took the initiative to provoke a dispute with me, Great Qin, but was it instigated by Great Xia?"
The envoys of Daxia did not dare to answer, but they did not dare not to answer. They muttered and fell into hesitation.
If this answer is not good, Daxia will be at odds with Da Qin. After Da Qin annihilates all the countries in the Western Region, Daxia will definitely be its next target.
He cannot bear the responsibility of bringing the war to the Great Xia Kingdom. His family members are still in the Great Xia Kingdom...
Qin Mo saw his concerns and said coldly: "An important minister of Great Xia has appeared in the Western Region Allied Forces. Whether you answer or not, Great Xia is our enemy of Great Qin~!"
The Daxia envoy trembled and lowered his head in silence.
Qin Mo looked him up and down for a moment, and then said: "Since the Great Xia Kingdom also participated in becoming the enemy of the Qin Dynasty, then Dawan, Kangju and other countries that did not send troops to participate openly must also be involved secretly?"
The Daxia envoy continued to remain silent.
Qin Mo looked around and found that the Qiang people around him were all gnashing their teeth and staring at the Daxia envoy. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then asked again: "Is this your order to massacre this Qiang tribe?"
The Daxia envoy finally stopped being silent and immediately shook his head in denial. He began to tell half-truths and half-false lies, saying: "I am not the general, how can I issue a massacre order... I just killed their clan leader..."
At this time, more than 10,000 Western Region Allied Forces were dead. He said that he was not the commander, and there was no proof of his death.
However, out of venting his anger, he left the Chinese army guard and killed the Qiang leader with his own hands. In full public view, many Qiang people saw it, so he had no choice but to admit it!
…
Qin Mo had already seen the tragic corpse of the Qiang leader, and recognized that he was one of the Qiang leaders who had previously been sent to Da Qin as an envoy, and he was the leader of the Qiang leaders who surrendered to Da Qin.
The envoy of Da Xia killed him with his own hands, and one can imagine the hostility in his heart towards Da Qin. Even though the order of the massacre was not given by him personally, it could not be separated from him.
Qin Mo waved his hand, interrupted him and said: "In that case, behead him and place him on top of the capital!"
The envoy of Daxia was shocked and shouted: "I am a noble... I can write a letter back to Daxia and ask my relatives to pay for my ransom... I just ask not to kill him~!"
This time, Qin Mo remained indifferent and silent.
Xia Houying and Zhou Bo immediately stepped forward, dragged him left and right away, and walked towards the Qiang people who were piling up the Jingguan.
puff--
The sharp blade was swung down, and the roar of the Daxia envoy suddenly stopped. The head was picked up by a strong Qiang man and raised high to the sky.
When the Qiang people in the mountain col saw it, they immediately burst into roars of hatred!
Qin Mo waved his hand indifferently and led his short-term guards, striding towards the Qiang children who had been trampled to death by war horses, gathering their limbs and dismembering their bodies.
Seeing this, the Qiang people's roars gradually stopped, replaced by sobs and more and more crying.
…
In the evening, the tall Jingguan was built, and the corpses of the Qiang people who died tragically were also buried together.
Snowflakes suddenly began to float in the sky, getting heavier and heavier. In the blink of an eye, the valley was covered with a layer of silver, and all the blood and stains were wiped away.
The bloody and ugly things happening here are as if they never happened!
However, the cries of tens of thousands of Qiang people reminded everyone of what happened in the mountain col today!
"Now we know, who are the enemies? Who are the relatives?"
Qin Mo stood in front of the imperial palace and shouted loudly to the tens of thousands of Qiang people who were mourning and crying.
The sound echoed in the mountain col and reached the ears of every Qiang person clearly.
The crying stopped.
The Qiang man raised his head and looked at Qin Mo in front of the huge Beijing temple, with awe and confusion in his eyes.
After all, there are only a few people who can understand elegant speech... The guide was busy repeating Qin Mo's words at the top of his voice.
The confusion in the Qiang people's eyes disappeared, and the awe disappeared, leaving only endless reverence.
Crash--
Tens of thousands of Qiang people prostrate themselves in the snow one after another, burying their heads deeply. Some people shouted in harsh and elegant words: "We were originally people of Qin, and we will be people of Qin from generation to generation, killing all the enemies of Qin~!"
Qin Mo frowned and shouted: "Since you are a Qin citizen, you must not act like a barbarian and be humble...stand up!"
"Whoever dares to lie down on the ground again will be whipped immediately!"
The Qiang people who could understand the elegant language immediately got up from the snow and called their fellow tribesmen to get up.
Then, he bowed his hands in a polite manner.
Qin Mo frowned, nodded and said, "Good!"
"Camp here tonight, and go to rescue other tribes tomorrow, and kill all the hozens who dare to slaughter the people of my plateau!"
The Qiang people, who said that nothing was going to work, and whose hearts were filled with hatred, were all excited when they heard this. They gritted their teeth and roared in unison: "Here~!!!"
…
The soldiers of the Qin army took advantage of the last ray of light to set up a simple camp in the mountain col, and then buried pots to make rice.
The war horses of the Western Region Allied Forces that were killed or wounded in the battle, as well as the dead or wounded livestock of the Qiang people, became ready-made food.
Simply speaking, this place is not yet the highest point on the plateau. The water can probably still be boiled, and the aroma of stewed meat wafts in the mountain col after night falls.
Drinking a bowl of thick broth on a snowy night is undoubtedly an excellent enjoyment. The sadness of tens of thousands of Qiang people was slightly soothed by the delicious food. Military doctors and nurses began to treat their injuries.
Qin Mo braved the heavy snow and inspected the open and hidden sentries at two mountain passes, delivering sheepskin mattresses to them to keep warm. Then he returned to the camp, carrying the stew left for him by the Huotou Army, and ate while inspecting and receiving diagnosis and treatment from the medical camp.
of the Qiang people.
"Since I went to the plateau, I haven't eaten a single vegetable. Sooner or later, I will be constipated and unable to poop..."
Qin Mo stuffed a piece of stewed yak meat into his mouth and sighed while chewing it.
A young Qiang man seemed to have heard his muttering. He hurriedly left the tent of the medical camp and came back with a piece of tea cake. He handed it to Qin Mo respectfully: "General, drink tea. After drinking tea, you can
Shit."
Qin Mo was dumbfounded, thinking that he was in too much of a hurry this time to lead his troops to the plateau, and actually forgot that he still had such good things at home.
If the soldiers each bring a few tea cakes, the vitamin problem will be solved!
At that moment, he was not polite to the Qiang man. He stretched out his hand and broke off half of the piece, put it into his armor, and continued to eat meat and drink soup. At the same time, he said vaguely: "I think your appearance is similar to that of the leader of this clan."
, but relatives?"
The young Qiang man immediately clasped his hands and said, "It's my father."
Qin Mo suddenly nodded, looked him up and down, and then said, "Do you still have any brothers alive?"
The young Qiang man's face dried up, and he hesitated and clasped his hands again: "Yes."
"Everyone is calling to come."
"Here!"
The young Qiang man responded and reluctantly left the tent.
About a quarter of an hour later, the prime Qiang man returned with a dozen Qiang men, some old and some young. The older ones looked like the prime Qiang man, while the younger ones looked like they were only seven or eight years old.
Qin Mo pointed at the younger ones and said: "Go back to bed quickly and grow up quickly so that you can avenge your father."
"Here!"
The children didn't know why, but when they heard that they would avenge their father when they grew up, they all clasped their hands together and left the tent to go back to rest.
Qin Mo watched them leave, turned to the remaining leaders and heirs, and said, "I'll give you a task."
Everyone clasped their hands and said, "General, please tell me."
Qin Mo took a sip of the broth, waved his hand to indicate that they should not be nervous, and said warmly: "You and other tribes have suffered heavy losses, and the number of people has dropped sharply. There are also many injured who are still alive. I will go to rescue other tribes tomorrow, but it will not be good.
go."
"Otherwise, going there will only cause chaos and slow down the marching speed."
"So while you have time tonight, you still need to divide the personnel. Those who can participate in the war will be compiled and registered according to the Qin army's organizational structure. I will send people to assist you."
To be continued...