"Dad, I just wanted to remind you not to underestimate the enemy! The Qin people must have extraordinary means to defeat the Huns!"

Danmu's two sword eyebrows were almost twisting together, and he kept waving the reins in his hand, for fear that he would be flooded by the torrent behind him.

"Okay, what's the point of saying this now?"

Sarat shouted loudly, and his regretful intestines turned blue.

"Bang……"

As soon as they finished speaking, not far away, the high-level staff who had just been swearing in the tent suddenly burst out from their chests, fell off the horse's back, and fell to the ground.

The horses did not know why, but they still maintained their previous speed and continued to rush.

This scene shocked the two of them even more.

"Is this... this is the legendary mysterious weapon of the Qin people attacking Yuezhi and Wusun?"

Danmu was shocked.

"Bang……"

After the gunshot, another senior executive's chest was pierced and blood splattered everywhere.

"Quick...fast...danmu, run!"

This time, Sarat panicked.

It's unprecedented panic!

If he was not so good at face just now, sent more people to investigate and prepare in advance, maybe these things would not have happened!

But he was afraid that the senior officials would say he was cowardly, so he ignored his son and ended up like this!

"Bang……"

It was too late, and even if he regretted it, it would be useless.

Because of a bullet, it had hit his heart.

Immediately afterwards, the gunshots were even more intense, and the escaped people were knocked down one by one, including Danmu!

"General Han, these fastest runners must be the leader of the tribe. I killed three of them, so don't remember them wrong!"

"I'll kill two of them too, so I must remember them!"

"I'm two too..."

After all the escaped people were eliminated, Wang Li, Peng Yue and others urged Han Xin to remember their merits.

"Okay, I know you are awesome! Don't worry, you will definitely be rewarded!"

Han Xin, as the commander of this time, said with a smile.

"Haha! I guess these people didn't even understand until they died. How did we come so quickly!"

Fan Kuai smiled roughly and threw the corpse on the grass on the horse.

Because Ying Feiyu said that after winning the battle, try to properly handle the body and never expose it to the sun, which will cause diseases!

This place will be the grassland of Daqin in the future. He doesn’t want the people of Daqin to get any incurable diseases!

"Okay, hurry up and clean up the body and go back and meet them!"

Han Xin continued to give a serious order.

On the train to Longxi, they had already discussed combat strategies.

Which team each person leads and what should we do!

In this way, no matter what situation you encounter, you will not waste your troops!

If you guessed correctly, Zhang Liang had already brought his men to clean up the entire tribe!

Sure enough, when they returned to the tribe with their bodies, the captives, cattle, sheep, and spoils had been classified and sent to take care of them.

In addition, Zhang Liang was leading people to dig a huge pit and preparing to bury the dead Qiang people!

"Old Zhang, I didn't expect that you are not only upright invigilator, but also in an orderly manner when you arrive on the battlefield! Haha!"

Peng Yue turned over and dismounted, put his hands on his hips, looked at Zhang Liang, who was holding a shovel and digging a hole with the soldiers and said with a smile.

This kid worked in a bookstore before, but was noticed by Ying Zheng and was invigilator for the imperial examination with Chen Ping.

This time, Ying Feiyu asked them to go to the military camp to gilt. After gaining military merits, they would be promoted at least two levels in a row!

Both of them are famous figures in history. Just being an invigilator is really a burial talent!

"What's this little thing..."

Zhang Liang inserted the shovel into the soil with force, raised his head and gave him a blank look, "How is your side?"

"Hmph! With my old Peng here, I can run away from them..."

Peng Yue slapped his chest and then pulled a person off his horse's back and threw it into the pit, splashing a lot of dust. "This old guy looks like a little boss at first glance, eating fat, and he is covered in fat!"

"Well! I see through it, it's really different from ordinary herders!"

Zhang Liang took a closer look and said in agreement.

Then everyone worked together to throw all the dead Qiang people into the pit and buried them.

Another small team was sent to send 3,000 prisoners to Longxi County!

The sudden attack of the Qin army made the Sarat tribe in a hurry. Some of them reacted quickly and knew that they could escape. Those honest herders could only raise their hands to surrender!

It is precisely because of their timidity that they can save their lives.

I was sent to mining and survived. Those who ran fast are now lying in the pit!

"General! This time, more than 3,000 captured people, 1,500 war horses, more than 100,000 cattle and sheep, and twenty boxes of various types of gold, silver and wealth!"

The Salat tribe is not big, and the war ended in less than an hour.

While the Qin army was reorganizing the army, Zhang Liang held a booklet and asked Han Xin to report.

"What about the casualties of our army?"

Han Xin asked with his hands on his back.

"Salary and casualties? Our army came over. These Qiang people were like chickens who saw eagles. They only had the opportunity to escape, and they had no room to fight back? How could there be casualties? Haha!"

Before Zhang Liang could speak, Fan Kuai's rough voice rang out from the side.

"That's right! Our Qin army has zero casualties! Only one soldier accidentally sprained his ankle while digging a hole, and a military doctor has helped him deal with it!"

Zhang Liang nodded and reported.

"Yeah! Not bad..."

Han Xin nodded with satisfaction, "Give me instructions, let's stew mutton at noon!"

"Yes! Thank you General!"

When the soldiers heard the sound, they were so happy that they cheered and helped slaughter the sheep.

"If it is not surprising, the news of the destruction of the Sarat tribe has been spread at this time. Other tribes must have taken precautions. What will the general plan to do?"

Zhang Liang put away the book and asked seriously.

The Qiang people have a vast territory, and Sarat is just one of many tribes.

This time they were caught off guard, but it would never be so easy afterwards!

Han Xin took out the map from his arms, spread it flat on the ground, summoned Wang Li and others to discuss together.

"Look, we are now in the northeast corner of the Qiang tribe, and the Wangting is in the middle of the Qiang tribe. Each tribe has its own territory, with sparse sides and dense middle lanes. We can divide the army into three routes. Wang Li leads a team of people to advance north, Peng Yue leads a team of people to advance south, and I lead Zhang Liang to head towards the middle lane! Wait until you clean up the tribes on both sides, then join the middle lane, and advance from west to east to advance towards the Wangting...!"

Han Xin picked up a branch and gestured the route on the map. The other people nodded repeatedly, "The middle road tribes are dense, and they are all large tribes. Although the distance between the north and the south is relatively far, there are few tribes. I guess after you meet, when the royal court is close to the Western dynasty, we should have solved the problem almost the same, attack the royal court in one fell swoop!"

This time they led 50,000 troops to destroy the Qiang.
Chapter completed!