Daqin: Assist Zulong at the beginning and become a public enemy

Chapter 464 Ye Hei Feng Gao
Chapter 473 Ye Hei Feng Gao
The gust of wind outside the col seemed to be shocked by the majestic fighting spirit gathering above the col, and the whimpering and raging wind gradually subsided.

Suddenly!

A little spark appeared in the col.

The one holding Mars is none other than Weng Zhong with a long scar on his face.

This scar was scratched by the feather arrows of the Qiang people when they attacked a large tribe with more than [-] people.

If it wasn't for Weng Zhong's super strong reaction nerves that made him tilt his head, then it would have been shot directly from his left eye, and then submerged into his head, taking his life.

Afterwards, Weng Zhongshen used his sword to dismember the little Qiang patriarch who didn't shoot him.

Not every sneak attack is smooth sailing.It was in this cruel fight again and again that these disciples, or rangers who were accustomed to fighting on their own without any training, gradually grew into elite soldiers one by one.

Only by actual combat and blood can the most elite fighters be produced.

The small, swaying little Xu star, the size of a mung bean, did not expand, and just swayed in Weng Zhong's hand.

It shone on his ferocious face, which was already a little flushed with excitement from the upcoming battle.

During this trip outside the Great Wall, Ying Zheng directly ordered Weng Zhong's general.Everyone thought that Ying Zheng was trying to make use of it, deliberately taking advantage of this action so that Weng Zhong could bear the crime of their father and son losing Longxi.

After he came out, he discovered that the emperor did not want him to die at all.But it is really giving him a way to survive.

As for Weng Zhong, he also gradually adapted to and fell in love with each other during the fights again and again.until now.It is already obsessed with the days of walking on the tip of the knife every day.

Only then did he realize that this kind of unrestrained life and hearty and hearty fighting was what he longed for most.

At the same time, he believed that many disciples and rangers who went out for the first time or killed people for the first time thought the same way.

Just looking at this dim, flickering flame, he saw eyes as bright as wolves, and what flashed in those eyes was a tide of fighting intent and suppressed excitement.

Weng Zhong muttered something silently in his heart, then lightly waved his arm, the dot of sparks in his hand lit up and then went out again.

Darkness once again enveloped the entire col.

It's just that this time the mountain depression is no longer dead silent, and there are slight sounds of armor clashing and weapons clanging from time to time, but these small sounds are immediately drowned out by the overwhelming raging wind.

But during the tea time, the entire mountain col had once again returned to its previous dead silence.

If there is light at this moment, someone will be surprised to find that all the Qin knights have stepped on their horses without knowing when.Like a ghost blending into the darkness, it stood silently on top of the war horse.

The mouths of all knights' war horses were blocked, and the heads and faces of all Qin cavalrymen were covered with thick black cloth, revealing only pairs of murderous eyes.

As if he knew that all the three thousand knights had already mounted their horses, and when they were ready, Weng Zhong's deep voice suddenly sounded.In those words, every soldier could hear the fighting spirit that General Weng Zhong tried his best to suppress.

It is a kind of bloodthirsty air that does not spit out, does not gallop, does not fight, and is not happy.

In the darkness, no one answered.

There were several slight sounds of horseshoes.It disappeared after a while, it was covered by the raging wind and sand.

"drive!"

Weng Zhong suddenly uttered a deep and low shout, then clamped the horse's belly lightly, and rushed into the darkness where the wind was raging first.
The remaining three thousand black-armored knights did not panic and galloped out one after another in an orderly manner.

The strong wind and sand hit the armor on his body, making a slight "tuk-tuk-tuk" sound.All the black-armored knights squinted their eyes slightly to prevent the wind and sand from rushing into their eyes, and controlled the horses, which were completely blindfolded and muzzled, to gallop slowly but slowly with difficulty.

They and the horses have gotten used to this situation in the past few days.Under such a big wind and sand, if the horse's eyes were not blocked, the horse would be thrown into the eyes by countless wind and sand in the next moment, and then blinded.

On the first day, they had already tasted them all.Fortunately, in this barren land, except for the wind and sand, there are basically no big stones and trees, and there is no need to worry about being hit or stumbled.

The black armored cavalry of the brigade seemed to be ghosts from hell, struggling towards the predetermined goal in the raging wind.

They knew that as long as they entered that hollow area, they could get rid of this damn wind and sand.

With a distance of seven or eight miles, Weng Zhong and the others walked forward for less than half an hour.Turning around a shameful place ahead, you entered the territory of the Qiang tribe that inhabited the oasis.

As Weng Zhong, who was walking in the front, reined in his horse, a group of knights closely following Weng Zhong also reined in their horses. Although there would inevitably be collisions, these were all controllable.

A knight following Weng Zhong quickly ran off his horse and headed towards the low hillside ahead.

As long as the Qiang tribe is not stupid, they will definitely set up scouts in front of this shameful place.Because this is the necessary place to enter their tribe.The rest of the way involves climbing over hills that are difficult for horses to travel.

After a cup of tea, a burst of hurried footsteps came quickly.

"General, I saw the fire!"

"Yeah!" Weng Zhong nodded in the darkness.

Three thousand cavalry quickly crossed the low high ground.

With the hazy firelight shining from the oasis, the corpses of three typical Qiang adult men lay silently on the ground, each with a deep bone wound visible on their necks, and where they fell, On the other hand, there were bloodstains three feet long.

Neat.

The large group of people continued to move forward. Fortunately, the horses' feet were wrapped in sackcloth, and they passed the long valley without any danger.After passing the valley area is the oasis where the Qiang tribe lives.

Along the way, a group of Daqin looters saw no less than [-] young and strong Qiang corpses that were cold.All were killed with one blow, and most of the wounds were in the neck.

A group of Daqin looters took off the black cloth covering the horse's eyes one after another, picked up their bows and set up arrows, and were ready to charge, waiting for Weng Zhong's order.

The place where they are now is less than five hundred steps away from the Qiang tribe in the oasis, and it only takes more than ten breaths of effort for the horses to charge.

With the help of the hazy fire coming from the oasis, one can clearly see rows of white or yellow felt tents in the oasis, and under the light of the fire, the strong Qiang people with long black shadows are walking on the felt. Between the tents, the security is extremely strict.

Weng Zhong and the others wandered within hundreds of miles and plundered the Qiang tribes without leaving any behind. The news naturally spread to all the tribes.

so.Each tribe specially set up so many sentinels because they were worried that the killing gods would find them.

In fact, the Qiang people who have heard the rumor that the chicken and the dog don't leave behind have misunderstood it.Because Jing Yun and others basically packed up every conquered tribe, regardless of men, women, children, cattle, sheep and horses, and sent them back to Daqin. Of course, there must be some Qiang people who were killed, and they were all young and strong Qiang people who resisted.

Therefore, in the eyes of the Qiang people who heard the news and rushed to investigate, all the people in the tribe, including cattle, sheep and horses, were killed by the hateful robbers who suddenly appeared in the territory of the Qiang people.

Tonight, the butcher knife was pulled out again, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the village in front of them.

(End of this chapter)