Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, surrender...I surrender..."

The spears and swords were thrown aside, and the Qiang people knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Uh...

The sound of Mingjin finally sounded, but Pei Yuanshao did not stop fighting.

"kill!"

"Don't let these sons of bitches go!"

With vicious venom sprayed from his mouth, Pei Yuanshao led the soldiers to give up those Qiang people who were kneeling and begging for mercy, and started a new round of massacre against the retreating Qiang people.

……

The massacre continues...

In the dark night, the whole air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.Under the moonlight, countless fresh lives were shattered.

The Beifu army armed with mace turned into an armored army, constantly harvesting the lives of the Qiang people. Even though there were angry Qiang people wielding knives and guns, the double-layered heavy armor could not be penetrated by those broken copper and iron.

Bang!

The head was torn apart, the body was torn apart, and the mace continued to devour the life of the enemy. As Pei Yuanshao and others stepped forward, the whole world seemed to be trembling. The pitch-black armor was stained red with blood, and the ferocious barb wished to tear apart all the enemies life.

kill!

Kill again!

Keep killing!

Pei Yuanshao waved the mace in his hand. I don't know how many Qiang people died in his hands. I think he was the man who could take Xiahouyuan's mace back then. Naturally, he could easily deal with these Qiang cavalry.

Kill!

The ecstasy of killing made his whole blood burn, that feeling was a kind of excitement, his hands could obliterate the opponent's life, there was a strange pleasure that made him feel wonderful.

call……

Smelling the smell of fresh blood deeply, Pei Yuanshao seemed to have been stricken with chicken blood. Under his leadership, Wuhan University and others were also fearless, not afraid of the horses, cavalry, swords and guns in front of them...Waving the mace in their hands, they firmly believed You can go forward bravely and crush all enemies.

……

"Retreat! Quick... run..."

The Xiqiang people were shocked by the scene in front of them. Their legs trembled and their faces turned blue. The cavalry they were once proud of had no power to resist. Amidst the miserable roar, the group of demons kept waving their maces. Great, take away their fresh lives.

"Patriarch! Hurry up! Our Aries tribe is over... it's all over..."

The Great Elder wailed and burst into tears, that was five thousand sons, who stayed here forever like this, the remaining old and weak women and children in the camp, it is impossible to resist the ambition of the White Wolf Division!

"No! The Aries Division will not fall! There are still two thousand soldiers in the camp. Let's set off overnight and return to Liangzhou!"

The old white sheep was pale and bleeding from the heart, but he suppressed his fear and said to the left and right, the Han people are really terrible!

"Yes! With the prestige of our Aries tribe, as long as we annex some small tribes, the glory of the past will come back!"

The great elder wiped away his tears, his thin body was suddenly full of strength, he turned around and looked at the old white sheep, the two nodded in unison, their eyes filled with resolute grief and indignation.

One south and one north,

Everyone lives in peace!

The old white sheep and the great elder parted ways, and the only remaining nobles and cavalry under his command looked at each other and followed the two according to their thoughts.This... is the tradition of the Qiang people when they are faced with genocide. When the catastrophe is imminent and irreversible, in order to preserve the fire, their leaders will choose different directions to break through, while others choose their followers. The whole process is They are willing, because the Qiang people believe that only

Those they choose voluntarily will not betray themselves on the road.

……

Ning Rong looked at everything in front of him indifferently, and at the moment when the ringing sound sounded, the cavalry who had been lurking around for a long time finally revealed their machetes.

"Lu Zhao, Liu Ruo, Yin Shu, and Zhu Ling, the four generals, immediately lead the cavalry under their command to encircle and kill the Qiang people, and return to the formation before sunrise!"

"The end will be ordered!"

Hearing Ning Rong's order, all the soldiers waved their weapons eagerly and rushed towards the distance.

Boom boom boom!

Marching drums, the drums were loud and loud, and the remaining soldiers of the Beifu army all got on their horses, brandished their swords and chased and killed the Xiqiang people.In an instant, the horses were galloping, the blood was rolling, and the screams were endless.

Chapter 893 Three Swords, the Qiang People's Death

At the dawn of dawn, Ning Rong closed his eyes, like a monk sitting on the body of Bean Sprout, quietly waiting without saying a word.

Pei Yuanshao and Wu Da were the first to return to the army formation, because the mace and armored soldiers they led were all warriors wearing double-layer armor. Although there was no pressure to kill the enemy, if it came to chasing the enemy, it would be a waste of time. I took the next step.

Everything has advantages and disadvantages. When Ning Rong built the Beifu army under the command of Wuhan University, he wanted to forge them into heavy infantry. At first, he wanted to equip a team of Modao troops.

Strange knife!

It was the first sword of the Tang Dynasty, and it was the first sword in the world, and it was respected in the killing battles of the army.

Expeditions to the Western Regions, regaining Mobei, conquering Liaodong, and conquering the South of the Five Ridges, every time the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty wield their swords, they can always be seen at the most critical moment.

Entering like a wall, people and horses are all broken, and the Modao formation that can fight against Turkic war horses is the soul of the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

but……

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. The key is that he doesn't know how the indestructible Mo Dao is forged.

Ok!

Seeing Pei Yuanshao carrying a mace all day long, Ning Rong's heart moved. It is not difficult to forge this thing, and when the two armies are fighting, not only is it powerful, but the barbs are even more shocking.

Spike array!

Ning Rong slowly opened his eyes, the light of the morning sun once again shone on the land, but in front of his eyes were fragments of corpses, like a Shura battlefield.

His pupils shrank, and the heavy smell in the pool of blood made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Report to the military division, the last general Luzhao beheaded the six heads of the enemy army 310, and now request to return!"

Lu Zhao led the murderous Beifu soldiers, all of them were smiling, and it seemed that they had a good harvest last night.

"allow!"

Ning Rong cherished his words like gold, and ordered lightly.