Datang: Get a god-level selection system at the beginning

It's easy to talk about other things, but the salt really killed these Qiang people.

I can always think of a way to fill my stomach, but if I don’t eat salt for two days, my whole body will lose strength. After a long time, I can’t even hold a sword.

At that time, how will these invincible warriors under their hands snatch those weak Han people?

Now the chief has heard that there are at least a dozen truckloads of salt at the foot of the mountain, and it sounds like the highest quality refined salt. How can this not make him tempted?
"Leader, you have to give the order quickly, otherwise those convoys will enter the range of other tribes."
"Leader, please order, let us cut off the heads of those Han people who are like lambs!"
"Yes, those Han people didn't even resist when they saw us, they just squatted on the ground and shivered!"
"Boss, if there is no more salt, then everyone will have to wait to die!"
"Don't make noise, shut up for me!"
The leader roared, and finally suppressed the situation, but judging by the appearance of the others, if he didn't rob the convoy this time, he might not be able to sit still as the chief.

"Warriors, take your scimitars, bows and arrows, mount your fast horses, and let us go and get back what the Longevity gave us!"
"Roar!"
Not long after, more than [-] Qiang cavalry were organized and went straight to the Tang army convoy down the mountain.

This leader can be regarded as a bit smart, and he rushed up without a swarm. He first sent a few spies to investigate the situation, so as not to be caught in an ambush.

However, the spies soon came to report that the Tang army indeed had only 50 people, and it was still an infantry army.The rest are handymen such as coachmen, who have no combat effectiveness at all.

The leader finally felt relieved, and raised his machete:
"Go, kill them all!"
"Kill them all!"
In the eyes of these Qiang people, the Han people are cowardly, they don't even have the courage to resist, just like the lambs raised in the tribe, they will only cry and beg for mercy, and then their heads will be chopped off with a knife.

The Qiang people believe that this time will be no different.

When the more than three hundred Qiang cavalry appeared in front of the Tang Army convoy, the fifty Tang Army soldiers were able to react, and quickly formed a circular formation in an attempt to resist. A shield to withstand arrows.

This is not surprising to the Qiang people. They whistled loudly and rushed straight to the Tang army's formation-it was only 50 people, and they could smash the army formation to pieces in one go.

Then you can snatch the spoils, but the leader said that the things you snatch this time don't need to be handed over, whoever snatches them will be theirs!
Seeing that there were still more than 200 cloth away from the Tang army's formation, the leader suddenly heard a sharp whistling sound.

"puff!"
Then he saw the men rushing to the front yelled and fell off the horse.

Before he was trampled into a pulp, the leader saw a feathered arrow nailed to his forehead.

An ominous premonition surged into the leader's mind, but before he could make any response, the breathtaking scream sounded again, and countless voices were connected together.

In just a short time, more than 50 Qiang cavalrymen were shot down by this strange arrow-God knows why their bows and arrows have such a long range.

The Qiang people's own bows and arrows only have a range of [-] steps, and they need to be within [-] steps to be deadly.

And those Tang soldiers can shoot through their leather armor after more than 200 steps, which is too scary!

But the leader knew that even if they knew this, it was already too late. They had to rush over, break down the Tang army's formation and fight them close to have a chance of survival.

If there is any more hesitation, or even retreat, the only outcome for the remaining 200 Qiang people will be death.

More than 200 steps should only be enough for the opponent to shoot two rounds, at most three rounds of arrows.

In this case, they can shoot down 150 people at most, and the remaining 100 cavalry can still kill these Tang troops!
Losing more than 200 people at once, still young and strong, will make the tribe slump, but as long as you grab those refined salts that are more precious than gold, you will have everything!
The leader of the Qiang people had a good idea, but it was a pity that he made a mistake. The Tang army did not shoot three rounds of arrows, but six more rounds.

God knows why their shooting speed is so fast, don't they want their arms?

With such a long range and such a powerful bow, the average person would have to rest their arms for several days after shooting at most four times.

Are these archers stone men who don't know pain?
When the leader found that he was the only cavalry charge left, he asked such a question?
More than 300 Qiang cavalry were shot and killed by less than 5 Tang army archers in less than [-] minutes.

The mighty Qiang cavalry was wiped out, and the Tang army suffered zero casualties.

The leader saw a young man in a white robe walk out of the army formation, and then drew a big bow taller than him to a full moon.

Suddenly, there was a scream accompanied by a black light, and there was a sharp pain in his chest. The leader lowered his head and saw that a black feather had already sunk into his chest.

This arrow is so fast?
Didn't even see a trace of it?
The leader fell under his horse, and his last thought was: Fuck, I am so unlucky!

The young man in the white robe was Li Wenbin. Seeing that all the Qiang people had fallen, he waved his hand: "Take back all the feather arrows. The Qiang people who are not dead will make up for it. There will be no prisoners in this battle."
"Here!"
The coachmen agreed and acted quickly, taking back all the arrows that were not damaged. When they encountered Qiang people who were not dead, they made up their swords and cut off their ears by the way.

Li Wenbin just watched all this with squinted eyes, without any fluctuations on his face.

Not long after, a figure appeared from the continuous mountains, and soon appeared in front of him.

"Have you found the lair of these Qiang people?"
"I found it, it's near the mountain opposite."
"Okay, let's lead the way."
This figure was Li Shu. She was in charge of finding the Qiang tribes hiding in the mountains, and Li Wenbin's team was the bait, responsible for drawing out all the capable soldiers of the Qiang people and destroying them in a concentrated manner.

Li Shu once asked him why he didn't attack the Qiang tribe directly.

To this, Li Wenbin's answer was that it would be too troublesome.

What he wanted was a battle of annihilation, not a battle of defeat.

He didn't have the opportunity to hunt down the remnants of the Qiang people all over the mountains and plains, so it would be much more convenient to lure them out and destroy them.

Li Shu didn't say much, and led the people all the way to the Qiang tribe.

Those Qiang women and children were looking at these uninvited guests with terrified eyes.