With the order of the leader of the Qiang people, more than 1,000 Qiang cavalry, without the slightest hesitation, shook the reins one after another, and rushed up towards Pang Tong and the others.

The Xiliang army that followed Pang De to protect the grain was also cavalry.

Seeing that the Qiang people had launched an attack, Pang De knew that once they rushed to the front, the people who transported grain and grass behind them would definitely be slaughtered, so he raised his big sword and shouted: "Kill!" ”

Pang De gave an order, and more than 100 cavalrymen of the Xiliang Army also urged their horses and rushed towards the Qiang people with shouts.

The difference between the two teams in terms of numbers was ten times, and if it weren't for Pang De leading the team, the soldiers of the Xiliang Army would not have much courage to launch a charge.

In Ma Teng's army, Pang De was a fierce general second only to Ma Chao in force.

The leaders of the Qiang people who fought against the Qiang people and died under the sword of Pang De, if not a hundred, at least thirty or fifty.

Wielding a big sword, he led more than 100 cavalry of the Xiliang Army and rushed up against the Qiang people.

The two sides were not very far apart, and as soon as each other's horses increased their speed, they collided in one place.

The Qiang people are numerous, and the impact force is naturally greater than that of the soldiers of the Xiliang army, and many of the Xiliang army were knocked down under the strong impact force.

The Xiliang army that fell off the horse, unlucky, was trampled to the ground by a piece of horses' hooves before they got up, and those who were lucky enough to turn over and provoke before the horse's hooves stepped on them, holding their blades, and fighting with the Qiang people on the ground.

Wielding a big knife and rushing to the front of the Qiang people, Pang De raised the knife in his hand and slashed the sharp blade into the neck of the Qiang people who rushed up.

The Qiang man saw a flash of the sword, and the big knife had already cut through his neck, bringing up a puddle of blood, and slashing at it.

The Qiang people who were slashed by the broadsword did not immediately fall off their horses.

His head fell to the ground tumbling with the broadsword, and his body was carried by the war horse and rushed past Pound.

The big knife in his hand flew over, and with Pound's chopping, one by one the Qiang people splashed blood and fell from the horse's back.

Among Ma Teng's army, there are two people who are most familiar to the Qiang people.

The first one is Ma Chao, and the other is Pound.

But as long as these two people are there, the conflict between the Qiang people and the Xiliang army has never taken advantage of the slightest.

Wielding a big knife, Pang De didn't even stop for a moment, and went all the way to the Qiang people, but in an instant, his body was already stained with blood.

The soldiers of the Xiliang Army who followed Pang De's charge were also brave, but they were too few in number after all, and they watched Pang De rush into the Qiang array, but they couldn't follow closely.

Chopping all the way, Pang De's fierceness had already shocked the Qiang people, and many Qiang cavalry saw him coming, and hurriedly drove their horses out of the way.

Those who avoided quickly saved their lives, and those who avoided a little sluggishly were chopped by Pound and became a mass of meat under the hooves of the chaotic horses.

Rushing into the Qiang, Pound had only one goal, and that was to make the Qiang charge, while he himself hid behind the big boss.

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

As long as the big boss is cut down, this battle, no matter how many Qiang people there are, they can't help them!

With the belief of killing the big boss in his heart, Pang De killed all the way, and he actually fought a bloody way among the Qiang people.

He fought bravely, but after all, there were too many Qiang people, and even if he chopped all the way, his arms would be tired.

Seeing that the Qiang people in front of him were chopped down by him, and a lot of them immediately surged up in the back, Pang De gradually became a little anxious in his heart.

The two sides were inseparable, and Pang De was thinking of a way to rush out of the battlefield and kill the big leader of the Qiang people, when a horn suddenly sounded in the distance.

The sound of the horn was low and deep, and the sound pierced the noise on the battlefield, making everyone's hearts on the battlefield suddenly tighten.

If it was the Qiang people who came, Pang De and the others, who were not superior in numbers, were destined to die on the battlefield.

But once the Xiliang army came, the Qiang people successfully robbed the grain and grass, it would only become an empty talk.

Both sides were expecting their own teams to come, but they both knew that they didn't have any so-called reinforcements in the first place.

When Pang De led the more than 100 Xiliang soldiers to escort the grain and grass out of the barracks, he did not tell him that if something happened, someone would come to meet him.

As for the Qiang leader who led people to rob the grain and grass, he knew even more that there was no family member behind him.

They both thought that it would be each other's reinforcements, and the soldiers on both sides were even more inseparable.

The Qiang people hoped that Tongguò would pounce again and again to disperse the Xiliang army in front of them, and the soldiers of the Xiliang army had completely given up the hope of survival, and only hoped to kill a few more enemies in the battle.

As a puff of blood splattered, warriors from both sides fell from their horses, trampled under the hooves of the chaotic horses.

The sound of the horn was getting closer and closer, and the soldiers of the Xiliang Army who were fighting, someone took advantage of the moment when they were a little free to take a look in the direction where the horn came.

Just at a glance, the soldiers of the Xiliang Army were happy in their hearts, and shouted loudly: "Our army reinforcements are here!" ”

His shout reached the ears of the other soldiers of the Xiliang Army who were fighting.

Knowing that reinforcements were coming, the morale of the soldiers suddenly boosted, and they shouted, and they launched a counterattack against the Qiang people with a number far less than the other side.

The Xiliang army saw clearly who was coming, and of course the Qiang people had already seen it.

The direction from which the trumpet sounded, one side stood up and hunted and flew in the wind.

The flying battle flags are getting closer and closer, and the soldiers on both sides in the battle can already see that it is the cavalry of the Xiliang Army who is riding their horses and walking in the front row.

The cavalry of the Xiliang Army that appeared in their sight was black and pressed, and from a distance, it was impossible to tell how many people and horses there were.

Seeing that the Xiliang army suddenly appeared in the distance, the big leader who led the Qiang people secretly screamed badly, turned around the war horse, and turned around and wanted to withdraw from the battlefield.

As soon as he turned the war horse in a different direction, before his legs could clamp the horse's belly, a loud shout came from behind him: "Where to go!" ”

Hearing this explosion, the big boss hurriedly turned his head to look back.

All he saw was a blood-stained broadsword, slashing at him.

In the panic, the big boss didn't have time to dodge at all, and the top of his head was slashed by the big knife.

Pang De is as powerful as an ox, picking up a big knife and slashing downward, and his strength is not limited to thousands of troops.

The big knife slashed the leader of the Qiang people, and forcibly split his head in two, not to mention, and the force also cut half of his body openly.

The whole person was almost split in two, and the big leader of the Qiang people gushed blood and fell from the horse.

The moment he fell off his horse, the war horse he was riding let out a long neigh, and the two front hooves were raised high, and when the front hooves landed, they spread their steps and galloped all the way into the distance.

The leader of the Qiang people was slashed by Pang Tongyi's knife, and some of the Qiang people who saw this scene suddenly lost the slightest will to fight, and one by one they turned around and scattered in all directions.

The Qiang people in the back broke up, and the Qiang people who were fighting in front also felt that something was wrong with the situation, so they turned their horses' heads one after another, like scattered ripples, and fled in all directions.

The soldiers of the Xiliang Army who were fighting with the Qiang people, seeing that they were scattered, also hurriedly urged their war horses and followed behind to chase and kill.

"Poor Kou Mo Chase!" The soldiers had barely taken a few steps before Pang De, the leader of the Qiang people, shouted to them.

Hearing Pang De's shout, the soldiers reined in their horses one after another, and watched the surviving Qiang people scatter in all directions.

The Xiliang army that appeared in the distance did not chase after the scattered Qiang, but accelerated its speed and met Pang De and the others.

Riding on horseback, holding a big knife in one hand, Pang De's brows furrowed slightly, looking at the Xiliang army that was running towards them.

The opposite team was getting closer, and Pound saw that there were not many of them, at most two or three thousand.

The Xiliang army of two or three thousand people, if it is put on the battlefield, is not a very strong force, but it can be used to destroy a Qiang army of more than 1,000 people, but it is more than enough.

The Xiliang army that was coming towards them was getting closer and closer, carrying a big knife, and Pang De's eyes narrowed slightly.

Although there was still some distance, he could already see that it was the newly taken over the army who was leading the team.

Riding a horse in front of Pang De, before he could salute, he had already arched his fists at him and said: "The general is mighty, and with the strength of more than 100 people, he drove away more than 1,000 Qiang people!" When this Qiang army is exterminated, a certain self will ask His Majesty for the general's credit! ”

Riding on horseback, Pang De thrust the big knife into the ground, hugged his fists and bowed to Fu Zhi, and did not dismount and said: "General, the last general has something to tell the general!" ”

Pound said that he had something to say, and he made a gesture of invitation and said, "The general has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

"I don't know what the general intends to do to exterminate the Qiang people?" Looking at the frustration, Pound asked him, "Do you want to kill them all, or do you want to be lenient?" ”

Staring at Pound, Fu Zhu did not rush to answer, but asked Pound rhetorically after a while: "I don't know what the general thinks, the direction is appropriate?" ”

Frustrated and kicked the question back to him, Pang De was stunned for a moment, and then maintained a posture of clenching his fists and said: "The Qiang people have lived in Xiliang for a long time, and they are quite familiar with this place. And most of its tribal people are brave and good at fighting, if our army is recruited into the army, it will definitely be a help! In the past, the Qiang people also made countless troubles, although they were all pacified by the Han family, but the Han family never ......"

"Needless to say!" Before Pound could finish speaking, Frustration raised his arm, stopped his words, and said, "What the general said is exactly what so-and-so thinks!" When the Qiang people are defeated, a certain self will write to His Majesty Xià and state all the things here! ”

There was no positive answer from the frustration, Pound frowned slightly, although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't want to continue to ask.

"Give the order to go down and camp on the spot!" Pound said no more, and gave a frustrated order to the soldiers who followed him.