Qiang grassland!

Huo Quai's death was full of fire, and countless camp tents were burning, which Huo Qu was afraid that there were Qiang soldiers hiding in the camp tents, so he ordered the soldiers to set it on fire.

And Huo Qubing led a thousand soldiers to stop at a hundred meters away from the Qiang people's tent, and there were nearly 1,000 Qiang people between them and the king's tent, some with axes, guns and sticks, and even some Qiang people with food dings.

Huo Quzhi could see that their hands were shaking, their legs were trembling, they were men and women, old people and children, they were afraid, they were afraid. But they didn't back down.

Shock, incomparable shock, this is the Qiang people, who are afraid of life and death like ordinary people, but when their Shan Yu is in trouble, they stand up without hesitation.

Death, no regrets.

"Fight to the death, don't retreat. ”

"Fight to the death, don't retreat. ”

"Fight to the death, don't retreat. ”

Their voices were neither loud nor imposing, but their gazes were so determined that they were terrifying.

Behind the people were Jiang Han's personal guards, about a thousand people, who escorted an old man of about fifty to the west.

Huo Quzhi looked at Jiang Han, who was leaving, then looked at the Qiang people in front of him, and then looked at the Qin soldiers beside him who had broken hands and feet, and their bronze armor was stained red with blood.

Don't die, don't fall.

This is the sharp soldier of the Benqin army, this is his soldier who Huo Quai.

Huo Quzhi closed his eyes and opened them suddenly.

"Kill ......"

led a thousand soldiers to rush towards the Qiang people, these people had no power to resist in front of them, and were slaughtered effortlessly like chopping melons and vegetables.

At this time, the soldiers of the Qin army only knew how to kill, kill, and kill, but they didn't know why they were fighting and why they were killed.

Soon they killed the Qiang people, and there was no trace of Jiang Han alone. Huo Qubing led the soldiers to chase west, and saw Jiang Han stepping on a horse at the Xiying Gate.

Jiang Zhong, the commander of Jiang Han's guards, saw that Huo Qu was sick and killed, so he left behind with eight hundred guards, and the other two hundred cavalry escorted Jiang Han to flee west.

There are no superfluous words, the two sides are fighting together, you live and I die, or you live and I die, this is the true portrayal of the battlefield.

"Driving...... ...... driving"

A group of 100 Qin cavalry rushed into the battlefield, led by the captain Sun Yang, Sun Yang sent 500 people with 3,000 horses to make a large formation in the west, because it was night, the Qiang people did not know how many people, they could only judge by experience, which was the reason why General Mu thought that there were 5,000 enemies in the west.

And he led 500 people to fight the Qiang cavalry in the north, and now only 100 people remain. Huo Qu was sick and killed one person, and when he saw that Sun Yang only had his right hand left, the soldiers behind Sun Yang were all covered with scars and blood.

Sun Yang dismounted and said to Huo Quai: "The general gets on the horse." ”

Huo Qubing got on his horse without hesitation, took the hundred people out of the encirclement, and chased the remaining thirty horsemen to the west.

It was a morning to chase and flee.

"Driving...... Driving ......" Seeing that Huo Qubing was getting closer and closer to him, Jiang Han hurriedly whipped his mount with a horsewhip. There was a look of anxiety and despair in his eyes.

Jiang Hanshan Yu may really be dead, there is a river in front of his escape, and there is a raft by the river.

Jiang Han and his guards finally saw a glimmer of hope from despair, and waved the horsewhip in their hands even harder, and soon more than 100 of them came to the river. Jiang Han's guards held weapons and faced Huo Qubing and the other twenty horsemen who were chasing.

One of Jiang Han's guards stepped on the raft to support him, and two guards supported him left and right to walk towards the raft, and when he stepped on the raft with his left foot, his right foot weighed as if it weighed a thousand pounds, and he couldn't lift it.

Jiang Han's mind was full of pictures of the Qiang people dying in battle in front of the king's tent in order to let him escape, and the elderly, children, and women died one by one at the hands of the Qin army.

No Returns! No Regrets!

"Fight to the death, don't retreat. Tears rang through his mind, and tears flowed silently.

Flee out of fear, not to go out of duty.

In the end, he turned around, ignoring the admonitions of his subordinates.

At this time, Huo Quzhi and the others had already dismounted and confronted his hundred guards.

"I, the Qiang people, are willing to submit to Great Qin, and the king of Great Qin is ...... Ten thousand...... ......"

The voice of the old and helpless sounded by the river!

Jiang Han said how helpless he was! Unwilling! However, for the sake of the Qiang people, in order to prevent no more Qiang people from dying, he had to make a choice.

Even if it is the choice he least wants to see, everything, for the Qiang people.

When Huo Qubing took Jiang Han back to the camp, he saw a team of 5,000 troops galloping in the distance, and the big words 'Qin' and 'Huo' fluttered in the wind.

"Driving...... ...... driving"

Soon these 5,000 people came to Huo Quai, and it turned out that it was Deputy General Li Ze who arrived with people. Li Ze hurriedly came to Huo Quzhi and said, "General, the end will be late, please ask the general to surrender." ”

Huo Quzhi was a little surprised that Li Ze came so quickly, and said: "How can you be so fast, if Ben will remember correctly, you should need three more days to arrive." ”

Li Ze replied: "General Qiyu, the last general was worried about the safety of the general, so he first led 10,000 soldiers to each ride four, and traveled day and night, eating and sleeping all on the horse, but I didn't expect to be able to help the general." ”

After listening to Li Ze's words, Huo Qubing understood the reason why they were so fast, Huo Qubing looked at the soldiers behind Li Ze, they all had blood stains on their bodies, there were theirs and enemies, and each of them was exhausted, and the appearance of crumbling on the horse made Huo Qubing feel distressed.

The Qiang king's tent camp had been brought under control by Li Zeling, a lieutenant with 3,000 men, and when they returned, some of the soldiers were patrolling, and some were sleeping.

Huo Qubing didn't bother them, and took Jiang Han to a camp where there had been no fighting. It also served as his temporary tent.

The next day, the soldiers also came to their senses, and Huo Qubing ordered 5,000 people to lead 1,000 people each to take the king's tent as the center, and 'invite' the leaders of the various tribes to come.

On the twelfth day of departure from Longxi, another 10,000 troops under Huo Qubing also joined Huo Quai.

Before Huo Qubing led the army from Longxi, there were 26,000 people, but now there are only 18,000 people left, and 8,000 people died in battle.

On the thirteenth day, a Qin army in the south also came towards the royal tribe, and when Huo Qubing learned that it was the second army led by Wang Qian, a warm flow flowed through his heart. Sima Cuo's time for him was fifteen days, and Wang Qian's time was twenty days, but Wang Jian actually advanced it by seven days, for what is self-evident.

Huo Quzhi ordered: "All the guards, follow the general three miles away to greet General Wang Qian." ”

"No. ”

Three miles away, Wang Jian led the rapid coming, saw Huo Qubing a few hundred meters away, and ordered to stop advancing. With a few guards, he came to Huo to get sick.

When he came to Huo Quzhi, he saw Huo Qubing sitting on the grass where the snow had been cleared, and there was a table in front of him, and there were two bowls of wine on the table.

Huo Quzhi smiled at Wang Jian slightly, made a gesture of please, and then picked up the wine jar and filled the wine bowl in front of Wang Qian, and then poured his own wine bowl full.

The two didn't say anything, lifted the wine bowl, touched it lightly, and finished it in one gulp. And so on and so on three bowls in a row.

On the grassland, the sun is shining, good wine, good brothers drink, life is like this, what more can you ask for!

On the seventeenth, Sima Cuo's Chinese army also rushed to the Qiang king's tent.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Sima sat on the wrong position, Huo Qubing and others sat down first, and many people in the tent looked at Huo Qubing with admiration.

Sima Cuo, who was at the top, was also extremely satisfied, and said: "This battle, everyone has made great contributions, and your credit will be truthfully reported to the Military Aircraft Pavilion." What I am going to say is that in this battle, Huo Quai, of the First Army, made great contributions, and captured Qiang Shan Yu in only nine days, which should be the first credit. ”

The soldiers stood up and thanked: "General Xie, I will definitely make persistent efforts to expand the territory of my Great Qin." ”

"Someone!"

"What does the Admiral command?"

"Bring the Qiang Shan Yu Jiang Han and the leaders of the large tribes up. Sima led the way.

"No"

Soon the Qiang people were single in Jiang Han and Bai Lanqiang, Zhong Qiang, Xiangjie Qiang, Bai Qiang, and Black Tiger Qiang...... More than a dozen large Qiang patriarchs brought them up.

"Let go of me, even if I die, I will not surrender to your Qin State. Patriarch Zhong Qiang shouted.

Sima Cuo didn't take him seriously, but looked at Jiang Han and said, "You said that the Qiang people are willing to surrender to Great Qin." ”

As soon as these words came out, the various patriarchs of the Qiang clan opened their eyes wide and looked at Jiang Han.

Several tribal patriarchs immediately said, "Shan Yu, no. ”

"How can I, the Qiang people, submit to others. ”

"Alone, no, no"

Jiang Han lowered his head, not daring to look at the patriarchs of the tribes, at this time, he had the majesty of being a Qiang tribe.

After a long time, an inaudible voice sounded.

"Yes. ”

"Jiang Han, you villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death. ”

"You are also worthy of being a Qiang Shan Yu. ”

"I was really blind at the beginning. ”

"I'm ......"

Some of the patriarchs immediately shouted.

After receiving Jiang Han's answer, Sima Cuo came down from the handsome position, came to Jiang Han's side, and said to a general: "Bring a sword." ”

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the tent was quiet.

The general did not dare to slack off, hurriedly took off his sword, and handed it to Sima Cuo with both hands.

Sima Cuo held the sword and looked at Jiang Han with a calm expression.

"Sima Cuo, you have the ability to come to me, don't do anything. ”

"You have the ability to rush at us!"

"Shan Yu has already promised to surrender to your Qin State, what else do you want to do?"

Some of Jiang Han's supporters couldn't hold back anymore and questioned Sima Co loudly.

Sima Cuo ignored them, picked up the sword, brushed it twice, and then cut the rope that bound Jiang Han into several pieces and fell down.

Then, Sima made a mistake and saluted Jiang Han and said, "Jiang Gong suffered, it's wrong. ”

Jiang Han was a little surprised, but he didn't panic at all. Some unnaturally said to Sima Wrong: "Don't dare to take it, don't dare to accept it." ”

Sima Cuo asked the Zhong Qiang patriarch and the others, "Are you willing to follow Jiang Han into my Qin country?" ”

"Haha, you are daydreaming, die, and you will not enter Qin, if you don't die, you will always be the enemy of Qin. Patriarch Zhong Qiang laughed and laughed.

The rest of the people were too, foul language, Sima Cuo was not angry at all, but handed the sword in his hand into Jiang Han's hand.

said: "It's all up to Gong Jiang!" and turned to leave.

Hearing Sima Cuo's words, Jiang Han's right hand holding the iron sword trembled.

At this time, in the big tent, the falling needle can be heard. There is no one who does not understand the meaning of Sima Cuo's words.

Patriarch Zhong Qiang and the others neither pleaded nor cursed, but just looked at Jiang Han quietly.

Jiang Han's tears flowed out of his eyes, flowing through his wrinkled face, flowing through the corners of his mouth that was open but couldn't say a word, and finally dripped from his chin and fell extremely quickly in the air, disappearing to the ground like a life that was about to disappear.

"One death, a thousand less, ten fewer deaths, ten fewer deaths. ”

Jiang Han said this sentence as if with all his strength.

"Hopefully, you're right. ”。

After Patriarch Zhong Qiang said this, he closed his eyes with the ten people around him.

Outside the tent, there were no clouds and the sun was shining. The sun in the sky seemed to be able to hear the sound of falling to the ground in the tent, and it became warm like spring.