A large number of Qiang people crowded towards the watchtowers. The barbarian army rushed to the foot of the watchtowers and encountered desperate resistance from the Qiang people. They killed all the Qiang soldiers in front of them. The gates of the watchtowers were tightly closed, and the barbarian troops surrounded the three watchtowers.
Xiao Furong glanced at the watchtower. Liu Zhang had already told them that the Qiang people had this thing. Xiao Furong looked at the tall watchtower and said to the barbarian next to her: "Give them the gifts we prepared."
"yes."
Hundreds of barbarian soldiers climbed up the watchtower carrying several bamboo tubes on their backs. Although the watchtower was strong, it was difficult to cause damage to the enemy troops outside. There were only some small windows through which bows and arrows could be fired downwards, and the damage was minimal.
Hundreds of barbarians climbed all over the tower with their superb rock climbing skills. When they encountered the vent of the tower, they immediately took out a bamboo tube, tore open two pieces of wrapped cloth, pointed at the vent, and used a wooden stick to push the bamboo tube.
When he poked it inside, there was a burst of exclamation from the Qiang people inside.
Encountering those small windows for shooting arrows, the barbarians threw the bamboo tubes directly in, and scorpions, centipedes and small snakes crawled out one by one.
Various poisons continued to enter through ventilation holes and small windows. The entire watchtower was full of poisons crawling around. Poison-using is a specialty of southern Xinjiang people. The Qiang people are not Di people from the mountainous areas and have nothing to do with poisons. Even those Di people and trapped people
The antidote can't be found in the tower.
Poison crawled everywhere in the watchtower, and the Qiang people crowded tightly inside the watchtower. It was a chaotic mess, trampling on each other. People were constantly bitten by the poison, and their muscles became swollen. The whole watchtower heard screams one after another.
"Little brother." A kind-looking barbarian squatted on the ground and asked a Qiang child in the Qiang language prepared in advance, "Little brother, is this the territory of the great leader Bihan?"
The Qiang child stood numbly in front of him, looking blankly at the barbarian troops around him, and nodded subconsciously. The barbarian stood up and said to Xiao Furong: "Young lord, this is really the old camp of the first zero Qiang."
Xiao Furong clenched the white jade sword in her hand, and Bao'er said next to her: "Sister, do you really want to do this?"
"He said that grassland people only fear strength and must establish prestige, and it is impossible for the Xianling Qiang to surrender to the Sichuan Army. The women, territory, cattle, sheep, and horses of the Xianling Qiang are very important to the Sichuan Army." Xiao Furong said in a deep voice.
Literally, gritting his teeth, the white jade sword trembled in its scabbard.
"Samoko."
"exist."
"Send an order. Surround the Qiang village, kill all women and men over fifty years old." Xiao Furong squeezed out the last two words through her teeth.
"yes."
Shamoko Huahaier led the barbarians and rushed into various barracks of the Qiang village. He grabbed the old people and children inside and hacked them to death on the spot. The Qiang women huddled in the corner, tremblingly watching the barbarians killing people. Blood leached out from the rooms and infected them.
Snow.
There were screams outside the watchtower, and there was chaos inside the watchtower. A Qiang man who was shooting arrows from a small window came back and shouted in pain to a Qiang leader: "Chief, these bandits who don't know where they come from are not human beings. They are killing us."
relatives."
The leader immediately went to the small window and saw a barbarian smashing a Qiang baby boy into the snow. The baby's body was covered in blood.
"What a fool." The leader of the Qiang tribe scolded him with a livid face, and a tribesman shouted urgently: "Chief, please think of a solution quickly."
More and more people were bitten by poison in the watchtower, and there were screams of misery everywhere. The barbarians were hitting the watchtower gates, and some doors had been broken open. The barbarian troops poured in, but the door was narrow, and almost all the barbarians who rushed in were killed.
The leader looked at the tragic situation around him. The Qiang people had no master. The barbarians outside the watchtower were attacking more and more fiercely. The watchtower could not be defended for long. The leader found three young people and kept stuffing the food stored in the watchtower into their arms.
road:
"Listen, there are people out there who come from nowhere. They are numerous and inhumane. I, the Xianling Qiang, are facing an unprecedented catastrophe. No matter what, we must break out of the siege and immediately let the Qingyi Qiang who are guarding and the Baima Qiang of Xifengchi confront each other.
Our brave warriors, please return immediately for reinforcements. As long as we wait until Master Bihan, who is conquering Sichuan, returns for reinforcements, we will be able to completely annihilate these enemies and avenge our people."
The three young men nodded vigorously.
The leader raised his scimitar and shouted: "Everyone, all the members of the Qiang clan, whether you are old people, women, or children, come with me and rush out to fight these crazy enemies."
"Fight, fight."
Seeing that the watchtower was about to be breached, the leader shouted, and the Xianling Qiang people in the watchtower swarmed out and attacked the barbarians with various weapons. The barbarians surrounded and killed them.
The barbarian army was well-equipped and they were all young warriors. Those Qiang warriors numbered no more than a thousand, and the rest were women and children without weapons. Many of them were bitten by poison and were massacred by the barbarian army.
"Ooooh, ooh."
"ah."
There were shouts of killing and screams, one wave after another. Xiao Furong led hundreds of barbarian troops to supervise the formation behind them. The sight of Qiang people being killed was all in front of them. Blood red pierced their eyes, and a fishy smell spread on the white snow.
Enter the pores of the body.
Suddenly, three young men took advantage of the cover of the Xianling Qiang people and broke out of the encirclement, heading straight for the village gate.
"Stop them." Xiao Furong ordered coldly. Although she couldn't bear it, she knew what she was doing, what she wanted to do, and what she should do.
Hundreds of barbarians rushed out from behind and intercepted the three warriors from Xian Lingqiang.
"Third brother, you go first."
"No, brother, you go."
"What time is it? Get out of here."
A young man hacked a barbarian to death with a machete, and yelled at his younger brother. The younger brother waved his hand violently, and under the cover of two older brothers, he rushed onto a war horse. A barbarian caught up with him. The young man turned back and shot an arrow.
It was inserted into the throat of the barbarians and whipped to beat the horses.
"Fire the arrow."
The barbarians rained arrows at the young man like locusts. The young man was hit by three arrows and disappeared.
A complete massacre. Most of the thousands of warriors left behind by the Qiang Qiang were killed before they could get on their war horses. The remaining old men and women were all slaughtered. Qiang corpses were everywhere on the snow. A watchtower
A raging fire ignited, and the surrounding snow mixed with blood melted.
"Young lord, we have seized a lot this time." Huahai'er said loudly: "There are a lot of dried meat and grains in the watchtower, as well as countless cattle, sheep and horses, but not many of us can ride them. What's terrible is that a watchtower was jumped over the wall by a dog.
The Qiang people burned it.”
Xiao Furong nodded expressionlessly and said to Shamoko and other generals: "Immediately take Si Nan with you, each with a sketch, and lead your troops to strangle the Lingqiang's main camps in various places."
"yes."
Shamoke, Huahai'er, Bao'er and other barbarian generals, each with thousands of soldiers and horses, followed the instructions in the sketch and attacked the Qiang villages in various places on the grassland.
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In the Baishui River grassland of Xiqiang, the Xianling Qiang's 10,000 cavalrymen faced off with the troops of the Baima Qiang in Xifengchi three miles apart. The Baima Qiang were loyal to the Qingyi Qiang and had frequent marriages, but they were not strong and their warriors were not as sophisticated as the Xianling Qiang.
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After Xianling Qiang's 30,000-strong army attacked, the morale of Xifenchi's army was slack, with only more than 6,000 sick and wounded soldiers left. After Xianling Qiang sent 20,000 troops to attack Tianshui, they still could not gain the upper hand and were in danger of being defeated.
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The Qingyi Qiang and White Feather Divine Spear Xi Fengchi and his troops were lured into a land surrounded by mountains, with no way to retreat. Today is the moment when the Xianling Qiang will completely defeat Xi Fengchi and gain the dominance of the Western Qiang.
The two armies were confronting each other. The winter wind was cold. The leader of the Xianling Qiang looked coldly at the enemy in front. The Qingyi Qiang's dominance of the Xiqiang for more than ten years was about to end today. The Xianling Qiang grassland would usher in the Xianling Qiang.
era.
"Report."
Suddenly, a Xianling Qiang warrior came galloping on horseback. He got in front of the leader and rolled off his horse. Everyone was shocked. They saw that the man who came had four or five sharp arrows on his back. His whole body was covered with blood and his face was dehydrated.
In a miserable defeat, he crouched on the ground, struggled and shouted:
"Leader, something bad is going on. Tens of thousands of enemy troops attacked the old camp, and all the main camps were also attacked. Please send a message to Chief Bihan to return reinforcements as soon as possible."
After the Qiang soldier said the last two words, he fell to the ground. A Qiang man went up to check his breathing, raised his head and said to the leader: "He's dead."
The sharp winter wind blew on the leader's face. He was silent for a long time, and suddenly he shouted hysterically: "How is it possible? How is it possible? All the soldiers and horses of Xiqiang have followed Han Sui's horse to march, and the Xiliang warlords have mobilized in full force.
There are only people from Xifengchi and Baimaqiang left in the whole grassland. Tens of thousands of troops appeared out of nowhere and suddenly appeared in the old camp. How is it possible, how is it possible, ah..."
The leader roared unwillingly, and the roar pierced the sky and echoed in the sky. The Qiang people in Qingyi opposite heard it and didn't know what happened.
"Report." Another Qiang cavalry came to report: "Report to the leader, the Qingpianhe Qiang stronghold was attacked. Tens of thousands of foreigners rushed into our stronghold and massacred. Please rescue the leader quickly."
"Report, Zagunao Qiang Village has been attacked, please lead the rescuers as soon as possible."
The Qiang soldiers who reported the news arrived one after another, and the Qiang generals who had preceded them finally knew that it was true. The leader jumped off his horse and grabbed a Qiang soldier who reported the news: "Tell me, where are the enemy troops coming from? Huns, Xianbei people, Xiliang people."
People, people from the Western Regions, or damn Di people, where did they come from? The old camp is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and is guarded by three main camps in front. How could it be attacked? Did the enemy fly down from the sky?"
The leader was so angry that he reported to the Qiang people tremblingly: "We don't know either. I heard that they came down from the mountain behind Laoying. They are not from the Western Regions, not from the Huns, not from the Di people. They don't have war horses, and they don't even know how to ride. They don't know how to ride.
Not a prairie man."
"What, ah..." the leader roared, and pushed the Qiang soldiers to the ground. The generals were worried about the main camp and their families, and were anxious and angry, and they all requested to withdraw their troops.
The leader glanced hatefully at the Tsing Yi Qiang army on the opposite side and said loudly: "Send the order, divide ten groups into each camp of the Tsing Yi Qiang to ask for reinforcements, immediately report the news to the Tianshui people, the leader of Hanzhong Bihan, and immediately return to the grassland, leaving five thousand people behind."
The Baishui River is holding down the Xifengchi, and the rest of the people are following me to help."
"Five thousand people, why don't they all come back for reinforcements?" shouted a small leader.
The leader said: "There are 5,000 of us, and there are 20,000 people gathered in the Tsing Yi Qiang camp. Can't we deal with tens of thousands of foreigners who can't ride a horse? If we let go of the Baishui River grassland, Xifengchi will definitely take advantage of it and call on the Qing Yi.
If the Qiang people attack us, we will regret it later."
The leader got on his horse and retreated with his people like water.
ps: #tyrantliuzhang# Thanks to Guoguoda and Jiang Yujie for the reward.