Suddenly, Wang Hu was excited.

At this moment, his admiration for Yinggao became even more profound, after all, from beginning to end, Yinggao did not miss once.

Moreover, this is good, at least after this battle, the Python Bird Army and the Imperial Guard Army will inevitably continue to grow, and will not be punished by King Qin.

Even in this battle, those who have made meritorious achievements will be rewarded.

Seeing Wang Hu so excited, Yinggao chuckled lightly and said: "Let Wang Li come first in this battle, after the destruction of Qingqiang, for the war between Rong Di and the Dayue Clan, you choose one, and the remaining one will be handed over to Meng Yu." ”

"The same Zhong tribe was left to Tieying, and the marquis and the prime minister fought here——!"

Hearing this, Wang Hu chuckled, he knew in his heart that in this battle, at most one person could be crowned, that is, Yinggao, and the rest could only be meritorious and promoted.

However, this is also a good thing, after all, in addition to following Yinggao, the rest of the generals need to wait for the opportunity to get the title, not just at will.

He knew that in the first battle of Jiuyuan, Wang Ben and Meng Tian were marquis, and part of the credit was Yinggao, but at that time, Yinggao was too young, so in order not to attract attention, he covered up the past like this.

"In this way, the last general is here to congratulate the general!"

"You!"

For Wang Hu, Yinggao's feelings are different.

Wang Hu is a friendship that grew up with him in the true sense, between life and death, which is not comparable to others.

........

Walking through the snow can make the march difficult, but it also has the advantage of being rarely noticed once you march in the middle of nowhere.

It was already dark.

And the army led by Wang Li has already approached the Xianling tribe, because Daqin has never stepped out of the Longxi lands, so the Qingqiang tribe does not care about Daqin, they know that the other party's will is not here.

Not to mention this cold winter.

Not only were there no patrols, but they were roasting the fire in the tent, eating mutton, playing with women, and enjoying the last feast, but they didn't know that the footsteps of death had reached the doorstep.

"General, among the Qingqiang tribe, there are only a few patrols, which have been solved by the people of the Jingye Division, and the clansmen of the first zero are all drinking and having fun in the tent!"

Glancing at the commander of the scout camp, Wang Li took a deep breath and gave a resolute order, "Try not to expose yourself, the army will continue to advance, and kill the young men and all the resistors in the Xianling tribe at the lowest cost." ”

"No."

........

"Poof!"

The head fell to the ground with the long sword, and the blood stained the white ground red, and after a quarter of an hour, Wang Li shouted loudly and said, "Fight quickly, the left army will follow the general and take the center directly." ”

"No."

He knew in his heart that these people who had grown up in killing all the year round were extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, and they had killed all the people, and they would inevitably be exposed in an instant, and at this moment, only by raiding the center could they interrupt the counterattack of the Xian Ling tribe.

"Rumble ......."

The army marched in, and the king walked with his sword.

........

At the same time, the Imperial Guard had already arrived on the battlefield.

Yinghetu looked at the brightly lit tent, raised his long sword, and said, "Kill!" ”

"No."

........

"Chief, it smells of blood!"

The patriarch of the first zero clan above the first seat woke up in an instant, turned over from the top of the first seat, shouted, and said, "Inform the young people in the clan, kill!" ”

"No."

........

The three armies collided in an instant, the shouts of killing shook the sky, blood was spilled, and the smell of blood became heavier and heavier. Bodies fell, frenzied, angry, frightened, innocent.......

The tragedy of the world is staged here, but the sky and the earth are dark, and even the stars have converged their light at this moment, giving up the heaven and the earth to the darkness, and they dare not look at the sins of the world.

At this moment, the wind is rising.

On the high slope, Yinggao felt a hint of cold, and also sensed the smell of blood wafting along the wind.

The war has begun, perhaps it is almost over.

Because Yinggao has experienced a bigger scene, he doesn't care about such a small scene, and Wang Hu, who is also standing next to him, is the same, after experiencing the battle of Qin and Zhao, he will naturally know how weak a Qingqiang is.

"General, the war has begun, calculate the time, only the arrangement is almost over!"

"Hmm!"

Nodding, Yinggao glanced at Wang Hu and Tie Ying, and said: "Let's go, standing here and being blown by the wind, it's still very cold, calculate the time, Wang Li and the others should already be cleaning the battlefield, among the first zero tribes, there are cattle and sheep, let the brothers eat hot things and warm their bodies!" ”

"No."

........

Marching in the snow for a long time is a severe test for the officers and men of the three armies, and it is precisely because of this that Yinggao decided to rest here for the whole night, so that the soldiers can eat some beef and mutton and drink some hot soup here.

In the same way, he also took advantage of this point in time to adjust his strategy.

"General Yuying, our army won a complete victory in this battle, killing 13,000 people from the Xianling tribe, and the entire tribe was all killed, and not a single one survived!" Seeing Yinggao coming over, Wang Li hurriedly sorted it out, reported to Yinggao, and said.

"What about our casualties?"

Any war, not only depends on the number of enemies, but also on the number of people he has lost, at this moment, Yinggao's expression was a little solemn, after all, he only had this army of more than 50,000 and less than 60,000 in his hands.

And then once Qingqiang perceives it, he will definitely be besieged by hundreds of thousands of troops, although such a number, Yinggao may not be afraid, but as the commander of the three armies, he will naturally have to achieve the greatest feats at the lowest cost.

Sensing the solemnity in Yinggao's tone, Wang Li hurriedly spoke, saying: "Since our army is a surprise attack, the python army has lost ten people, thirteen people have been lightly injured, and sixteen people have been seriously injured!" ”

"Hmm!"

Nodding, this casualty is still within a controllable range, Yinggao turned towards Wang Li, and said: "Clean up the battlefield, collect the corpses of the soldiers, dig a big pit, and bury the corpses of the first zero people, so that when the spring flowers bloom, nourish this piece of water and soil, this piece of land once raised the first zero tribe, and now it is time for them to return." ”

Yinggao is a demon!

At least for the enemy, after all, his hero, my enemy, at this moment, Wang Li has a thorough understanding of Yinggao's ruthlessness.

For a long time, he thought that he was the same as Yinggao, he was studying under Wang Qian, but at this moment, he knew that Yinggao was much stronger than him.

"No."

Although this is winter, he is not afraid of the plague, but this land, Yinggao has already seen it as the land of Great Qin, so naturally he can't let it go.

"Let the Huotou Army prepare, kill the cattle and sheep, boil the broth, and change the water of the three armies at the same time!"

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