Chapter 1158: The Tiger Exits the Gate (3)

On September 17, after the Wuyang tribe, the second Sanchuan tribe that refused to fly the Wei flag and the Sichuan alliance flag was slaughtered by the cavalry led by Sima An and Bosil. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

According to Bosil, this is a tribe of the Qiang tribe, which is said to be a sub-tribe of the Antelope tribe, which is much more powerful than the Wuyang tribe.

Sima An also admitted this, compared to the Wuyang tribe, this tribe still has some power to fight back, but unfortunately, even if this tribe is called a small tribe, there are only about a thousand warriors and about four or five thousand slaves.

On the Wei side, the cavalry team led by Sima An and Bosile had 2,500 cavalry from the Dangshan Army and 2,000 cavalry from Northern Sichuan.

In front of the cavalry of the regular army, the slave soldiers can also be regarded as combat power?

As a result, this tribe could not escape the fate of annihilation after all, and was annihilated by the cavalry of the Dangshan Army and the cavalry of northern Sichuan.

It is worth mentioning that when he realized that the battle situation was not good, the patriarch of this tribe hurriedly hung up the Wei national flag and the Sichuan alliance flag that he had obtained a few days ago, hoping to escape the catastrophe.

It's a pity that Sima An turned a blind eye to this, and still ordered the cavalry under his command to slaughter this tribe.

When the massacre was over, the cavalry of the Dangshan Army rested on the spot to replenish food and water, while the cavalry of northern Sichuan were busy looting the wealth, sheep and surviving women of the tribe.

Listening to the cries of some women coming from the felt tents, Ji Yan, the general of the Dangshan Army Hunting Camp, whispered to his colleague Le Qian, who was also a general at the same level: "These people are really not things, they just killed someone's husband and child, and they still have to sleep with them at this time......

"Hey." Le Qian interrupted Ji Yan's words and said lightly: "Some of these northern Sichuan cavalry can also understand the language of our Wei people...... Don't make a fuss. ”

"What about understanding?" Ji Yan pursed his lips and said indifferently.

Coincidentally, at this time, a cavalryman from northern Sichuan passed by carrying a woman who was constantly struggling, Ji Yan glanced at the other party, and said coldly: "Take your harvest, stay away!" ”

The northern Sichuan cavalryman was stunned, then nodded, and said in Wei Yan, who was not very skilled: "Yes, yes." ”

With that, he carried the woman on his shoulders and walked towards the forest in the distance.

"How?" Ji Yan glanced at Le Qian proudly.

Le Qian shook his head speechlessly, and said mercilessly: "Don't be proud, it's not us who are afraid of these people at all, but His Royal Highness King Su...... There is no more fox and tiger here. After that, he looked left and right, and said, "If you don't want to hear it, stay away." ”

At this time, Ji Yan had already swallowed the last mouthful of bloodstained sheep cakes, and when he heard this, he glanced at the felt tents where women were crying, cursing, begging, and gasping, shook his head, stood up, and prepared to leave.

Although it is said that the soldiers of the Dangshan Army have the strictest military discipline, if they stay here any longer, their physiological reactions will also make them very impulsive, in case they get carried away and violate military discipline and are kicked out of the Dangshan Army, it is not worth it.

The military discipline of the Dangshan Army did not resist the post-war massacre of alien races, however, it strongly resisted **.

After all, although the soldiers sometimes need to abandon their humanity and slaughter for the interests of the country and the army, this does not mean that they abandon their humanity, kill other people's husbands and children, and go to sleep with them.

Of course, due to the particularity of the Northern Sichuan Cavalry, the soldiers of the Dangshan Army could not ask them for anything.

So, after resting for a while, more and more Dangshan soldiers left the tribal station, turning a blind eye to the atrocities of the northern Sichuan cavalry against those women.

In fact, Sima An, the general of the Dangshan Army, also handled it in this way, and he moved the temporary marshal tent to the limelight outside the tribal station, so as not to be disturbed by all kinds of noise.

At this time, in the tent, Bosil was reporting to Sima An on the progress of the rest of the northern Sichuan cavalry.

Counting the two tribes destroyed by Sima An's team, the tribes that fell in the hands of this vanguard army have reached a terrifying seven.

Seeing this number, Sima An sneered again and again: These people really don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin, do they really think that his Wei army will not dare to destroy them?

You must know that the words of His Royal Highness King Su, Sima An remembers it clearly: those who follow Wei prosper, and those who oppose Wei die!

Whenever he thinks of these eight words, Sima An feels his blood boiling, after all, since the first generation of Wei Wushu was destroyed in the Shangdang, Wei has not been so tough on the outside world for decades, and a series of land cuts and affinities once made the generals with a strong sense of national honor, such as Sima An, feel heartbroken.

And now, the silent days of Wei are over!

…… The five directions of the Wei attack, this is not only a disaster for my Great Wei, but also an opportunity, if my Great Wei can withstand the pressure, then from now on, the world will no longer be able to contain the countries of my Great Wei!

Under Sima An's expressionless face, an excited heart was beating violently.

"Brush—"

The tent was raised, and the two horsemen, Ji Yan and Le Qian, walked into the tent.

Sima An glanced up at the two generals and asked casually, "Have you finished replenishing the food?" ”

The so-called supplementary food is to obtain food from the tribe that they have destroyed, after all, the cavalry actually has no so-called logistics grain and grass transportation line when they go out on the expedition, so the cavalrymen's food needs to be obtained from their enemies.

Killing the hostile tribes who were unwilling to submit to the Wei State, eating up and taking away the food of this tribe, and feeding the war with war in disguise was exactly the strategy of Sima An's vanguard cavalry.

Because of this, a certain King Su gave their military operations a code name: Locust.

The locusts have crossed the border, and there is no grain of rice left.

"The soldiers are slaughtering sheep, beating their teeth and sacrificing ......" Ji Yan shrugged his shoulders, and then, he glanced at Bosille, and said: "As for the cavalry of northern Sichuan, they are enjoying ...... happy."

"Ji Yan!" Sima An frowned when he heard this, and scolded him lightly.

Although he was not accustomed to some of the actions of the Northern Sichuan Cavalry, it could not be denied that the help brought by the 50,000 Northern Sichuan Cavalry was so great that Sima An was willing to turn a blind eye to some of these people's behaviors - anyway, it was not his Wei woman who was harmed.

Bo Xile knew Wei Yan, and of course he could understand Ji Yan's sarcastic words, but he didn't care about it.

He even explained to Ji Yan: "General Ji Yan, the customs of Sanchuan are different from those of the Great Wei, where the victor has the right to get everything from the vanquished, the flock, the wealth, and the women. …… It is quite normal for a woman to give birth to a warrior of the victorious side. Don't look at those women crying sadly at the moment, but after a long time, they will slowly forget about today's events, and become the women of my soldiers in the Horn Army, and bear children for them......"

"Really?"

Ji Yan muttered incredulously, but looking at Bosille's expression, it didn't seem to be fake.

In fact, Bossil is not wrong when he says that the steppe peoples are the closest to the saying that victory is justice, and it is most normal for the victors to take over everything from the vanquished, and even accept the vanquished themselves as slaves.

Isn't this the reason why after hundreds of years, the people of the Qiang people still have a grudge against the Qiang and the Qiang people?

In the Central Plains, even if you are a victor, you need to decorate it with righteousness to make your actions justifiable.

Sometimes, they even improve their positive image by pardoning the vanquished.

But in Sanchuan, the Sichuan people did not have the customs of the Central Plains, and the victor had the right to take over everything from the vanquished, and he did not need or hide it.

Back then, why was the Karma tribe so powerful, with more than 200,000 slaves?

And in recent years, why were the Qiang tribe and the Ling tribe able to provide the huge slaves of the Wei State?

Victory is justice, the weak obey the strong, in the Sanchuan where the weak eat the strong, this is the purest wisdom of wisdom.

To put it bluntly, isn't it precisely because the latter defeated them and shattered their confidence in the face of a certain His Royal Highness Su on the side of him?

"Since you mentioned this matter...... "Under the still incredulous gazes of Ji Yan and Le Qian, Bosil turned his head and said to Sima An: "General, regarding the rotation mentioned earlier, I hope that the general can allow it. ”

The so-called rotation actually refers to the period when the cavalry of the vanguard army was approaching the hinterland of Sanchuan, and the cavalry of northern Sichuan went back and forth to Gucheng again and again, bringing sheep, wealth, and women back to the northern Sichuan tribe.

No matter how powerful the northern Sichuan cavalry is, there is no way to bring a captured woman to the battlefield.

But they are reluctant to abandon these women, after all, there is a saying in Sanchuan: a flock can make a tribe prosperous, and women can make a tribe strong.

A part of the northern Sichuan cavalry that had grabbed the harvest returned to Gucheng, and after settling the sheep, wealth, and women, they returned to the frontline battlefield again; The other part of the northern Sichuan cavalry, which had not yet gained anything, continued to advance, which was the essence of the rotation proposed by Bosil.

"Must not affect General Ben's strategy." Sima An said lightly, agreeing to this matter in disguise.

"Understood." Bossile lowered his head, clenched his fists and said, "Tomorrow, I will order a part of the cavalry to go back and forth to Valley City, and then transfer the corresponding cavalry from the rest of the detachments......"

"Hmm." Sima An nodded, and then, as if he had thought of something, he said lightly: "Remember to count your gains, and remember, it's best not to play tricks in this matter......"

The reason why he wanted to remind Bosil was because the Northern Sichuan Alliance had agreed to divide this spoils of war equally with the Wei State - a certain His Royal Highness the King of Su needed a large amount of food to make up for the huge gap in military rations to support this war.

"Of course." Bossile was stunned and disagreed: no matter how much they do, they don't dare to play tricks in front of His Royal Highness King Su.

What's more, this Northern Sichuan Alliance is destined to have a rich harvest, and there is really no need to affect His Royal Highness King Su's trust in them because of some petty profits.

"Good." Sima An nodded with satisfaction.

In mid-September and even in late September, the vanguard of the Wei army created one war after another on the Sanchuan grassland, but all the tribes that refused to fly the Wei flag and the Sichuan alliance flag were devastated by the Dangshan cavalry and the northern Sichuan cavalry.

For a time, Sanchuan was in turmoil.

As the commander-in-chief of this operation, Sima An has become the most hated and frightened butcher in Sanchuan.

Its fierce name can make children stop crying.