Chapter 492: Ruthless Enough

Now that you know where Jilan is, this great revenge must be avenged.

Yan Ming summoned the lieutenant colonels and officers, studied the forces around Jilan together, and decided to send troops immediately.

Since the Lan people belong to the night to sneak attack the county. Let's give him an evening attack.

The tentative time for the attack was at dinner time.

"Assemble the army and march through the mountains. Lou wins, you lead the team. Yan Ming said.

"No." Lou Ying excitedly agreed.

Yan Ming stood in front of the army and said loudly: "Soldiers, in today's battle, we have to play with the momentum of the Han army. If you want to let the barbarians of Nanyi know that when you get along with the Han Dynasty, you can only bow down and be a vassal. But the slightest disobedience is the sin of extermination. ”

"Kill!" All the soldiers shouted loudly.

War has never been the only way to solve problems. But sometimes, there are some problems that there is no better solution than war and killing.

Yan Ming has already made up his mind, even if all the people of the Helan clan kneel here and ask for surrender, Yan Ming will refuse to let them surrender.

Although it is far away, it is simple to say, but to do, it is necessary to practice and have great perseverance.

The Han army set off.

Nanyi is a place where mountains and mountains are connected.

Large troops walked between the valleys. The sentinel team in front went up the mountain range to observe the situation for the large army from top to bottom.

And Lan, not far from Yan County.

Several of the surrounding forces are small tribes. The population ranges from hundreds to thousands.

Among these small tribes, only Jilan is considered a powerful tribe, with a population of tens of thousands. Even the men of the tribe numbered in the thousands.

It was this tribe that thought it was very powerful that attacked Yan County.

In the mountains, it is late and early.

On the plain in a valley, the people of the Lan tribe have lived here for an unknown number of lifetimes.

In the calm valley, smoke rises.

Bare fart. The children of the stock run and laugh in the mountains.

The people of Jilan have been happy for the past two days.

Because the chieftain brought back a lot of booty for them.

Almost every household sent troops, and those who sent troops received booty.

The children were happy, the women were smiling, and the men were preparing their drinks, so that after a big dinner in the evening, they would pick up the women vigorously.

The tribes of the heat occupy a large part of the land in this valley.

Chief Jilan never dreamed that at this moment, when dinner was approaching, there were five thousand Han troops already ambushing around.

Just wait for Yan Ming to give an order, and the Han army will charge over like a tiger and wolf.

The smoke renders the entire valley like a half-fairy.

The smell of cooked rice comes out, and there is even a hint of meat.

"Lurking, approaching. Military crossbows, salvos, ten bursts, covering the entire Geran tribe. Yan Ming said very calmly.

"No." Lou Ying passed the order out.

"The flintlock musketeers in charge of sniping are not to let go of a single Geran. Otherwise, it will be a crime. Yan Ming said.

"No."

With Yan Ming's order, the Han army quietly approached the Jilan tribe under the cover of bushes and plants in the valley.

At this time, the woman began to beckon the child and the man to come back for dinner.

A call sounded and echoed in the mountains.

Yan Ming closed his eyes and didn't want to look at it anymore.

This parallel picture of life will become in an instant. Living death.

This hell on earth is what he personally created.

Heart, there is something unbearable.

Crimes cannot go unpunished.

"Shoot!"

With an order, the Han army who approached the Jilan tribe fired the military crossbow in his hand at a thirty-degree angle, and ten consecutive rounds were opened.

Almost instantly, tens of thousands of crossbow arrows fell within the range of the Jilan tribe.

The men who were rushing home, the women who were beckoning to eat, the bare dolls, and even the cows, sheep, dogs and horses, were killed and injured in an instant.

Military crossbows fell from a high altitude, penetrating with great force.

Almost instantly, many people were crucified.

"Enemy attack!"

The man from Jilan frantically drew his long knife and rushed out in all directions.

Chief Jilan also woke up, he rushed out of the curtain, roared loudly, and commanded the people of the Helan tribe to concentrate and attack in one direction.

The clever man grabbed everything that could withstand the military crossbow and guarded it in front of him.

Arrows from heaven are like rain.

The people of the earth are like mustard.

As the rain of arrows fell, people cut down stubble.

The howls of women, the roars of men, and the blood of children flowed on the land where the people lived.

"Kill them all, and leave no one behind. The head was brought back to Yanxian County to be sacrificed to his compatriots. Yan Ming opened his eyes, since all this was planned by himself, he had to have the courage to watch it all be completed with his own eyes.

At this moment, he abandoned his sympathy.

Those who died in vain in Juan County did not have any intersection with Helan. Those girls and children had never even heard of the tribe of Jilan.

But the people here are different.

They robbed the Han people of their resources, and they knew the truth of everything.

The women and the children, they were proud of their men. They don't think it's wrong to rob someone else's stuff.

Under the attack of the military crossbow, the Geran people who tried to rush over fell on the way to attack.

Even the chief of Jilan was also shot and wounded, and with the support of everyone, he retreated into the tribe of Jilan.

The shooting circle of the Han army is getting smaller and smaller.

In the Jilan tribe, there are fewer and fewer men rushing out.

Chief Jilan had already seen the Han army.

These Han troops and the defenders in the county town were completely in two states.

It was at this moment that Chief Jilan realized that he was wrong.

The Han army was not vulnerable at all.

The Han army in Juxian County is just an old army responsible for defending the city. The real elite unit of the Han Army, not to mention his small Helan tribe, even the Yelang King Duotong, may not be able to shake the slightest.

Summer insects don't know ice.

Chief Jilan is a summer worm who has never seen the world in the south. He didn't know that the Han Dynasty was so powerful that it defeated the fierce and warlike Xiongnu in the north.

In his narrow brain cells, he thinks that the Great Han is just a larger tribe.

The Jilan tribe, no one has rushed out anymore.

The remaining old, weak, sick and disabled, under the leadership of the chief, retreated in the center of the Jilan tribe.

The armies of the Han Dynasty surrounded them layer by layer.

Everywhere you pass, if there are any people who are not dead, they will be cut off by the swallow knife.

"Master Hou, the Qilan tribe has fallen. All captives, including the chieftain, were captured. "A sergeant came to report.

Yan Ming looked coldly at the direction of the Helan tribe and said, "Tell Lou Ying not to take this marquis prisoner." Ben Hou only needs all the heads of the Helan people to sacrifice to the dead in Juxian County. ”

"No."

The killing was carried out on a large scale in Jilan.

Humanity, this moment was put aside by Yan Ming.

To be soft-hearted towards inhumane people is to dig one's own grave.

And the land, a tribe that has lasted for an unknown number of generations, has disappeared from the earth.

Regardless of men, women and children, squeeze two dogs. All of them lost their heads.

"Build their corpses into a Jingguan, and give a warning and prelude to the tribes on this land." Yan Ming commanded coldly.

This battle shook the real Nanyi, and even the Dangqiang and Ancient Dian Kingdoms of Xiyi were also heard.

The Han Dynasty, this young official, was ruthless enough.