Volume 11 Zhang Gongbei Looks at the Sky Wolf Chapter 913 Massacre (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

(Four more, ask for a monthly pass, I will definitely not ask for it tomorrow, double the monthly pass on the last day today, the big guy will work hard, and it will fall to the seventh...... Applauded and welcomed, the blood turned out to be an alliance leader, great joy, great joy...... )

Under Zhang Wu's gaze, the leader of the guide got up after a while, and said something to a few companions, his face was panicked, his words were urgent and fast, and Zhang Wu had no idea what he was talking about.

Immediately his companions were alarmed, and several pointed to the front of the group, as if there had been a quarrel, but the leader of the guides pointed resolutely to the north.

The men did not quarrel for long, and with a wave from the leader of the guides, several of them turned over their horses, thinking that the north side would be gone, and they did not take any look back at them.

Zhang Wu looked at this scene in shock, then twisted his neck to look south, there was nothing, he also leaned down, put his ear to the ground, listened carefully, but couldn't hear anything, but he knew that there must be a lot of people and horses coming from the south, otherwise those guides would not dare to leave the team without permission, they were obviously fleeing for their lives.

How many people and horses, to be frightened, they didn't know about those leading generals, so they fled for their lives, thinking of this, Zhang Wuyi was in a cold sweat, was it the Tatars who came to take revenge?

As soon as this thought appeared, he would have remembered what he had seen yesterday, if it was really the Tatar brigade, everyone here would be torn to pieces by them, Zhang Wu had no doubt about this, and his face turned pale as death for a moment.

But he didn't say anything, wondering if he would run away with them. But where can he escape, even if he escapes this catastrophe, and then on this grassland, life is unfamiliar, and he will starve to death and be killed by others or become food for the steppe wolves, and he squats down in despair, burying his head in the ground, and hates to cry.

The ground shook, and Zhang Wumeng raised his head and looked south. Still nothing, he put his face on the ground again, and the vibration was obvious at this time, as if someone was stomping his feet vigorously, one at a time, very regular, Zhang Wu already understood at this time that someone from the south was indeed coming.

There is some commotion in the flock, they are much more sensitive than people. Zhang Wu looked around in panic, except for a small commotion caused by the sudden departure of a few Hu people. No one noticed anything out of the ordinary.

Zhang Wu slowly sat down on the ground, buried his head between his legs, and thought, since he can't escape, then leave it to his fate here, anyway, it's a dead end if he doesn't escape, why suffer from that bump again?

Looking at those guys who didn't know it, Zhang Wu couldn't help but want to laugh, these damn bastards. The bandits who kill people and set fires deserve to die here, but they haven't done anything, God, you really don't have long eyes......

The ground shook more and more violently, and someone finally screamed in horror because there was no need to feel any more tremors. On the horizon, a black line has appeared in view.

As the tide rushed northward, the earth began to tremble in earnest, and the rumbling of horses' hooves was dull like thunder rolling across the sky.

The whole team was in disarray. The generals shouted hoarsely and drove the soldiers on their horses to meet the battle, and the thunderous sound of horses' hooves became clearer and more deafening.

I don't know who it is, and suddenly I shouted wildly: "It's the Qin people, it's the Qin people......"

Zhang Wu was startled, and raised his body slightly in disbelief to look over.

The light red military uniform, the neat and uniform cavalry queue, and the qiē and qiē are all very different from the grassland cavalry, but the charging Qin iron cavalry is also ten thousand times more terrible than the charge of the grassland tribal cavalry.

It is indeed very similar to the legendary Qin people, but Zhang Wu can't figure out how the Qin people can appear here, so what about Taiyuan and Datong? He didn't dare to imagine what had happened in the past two months.

Most of them are Han soldiers, and many of them are foot soldiers, but for the convenience of coming and going, almost all the war horses of Datong were brought to form a huge cavalry team.

The Han army had never seen a cavalry charge of this scale, and some people fled backwards even if they were frightened and turned their horses' heads, no matter how the generals shouted and howled, they could not stop more and more people from being frightened and fleeing on horseback.

And in the endless grassland, where else can they escape, but at this time, some people would rather flee than be trampled into mud by the Qin iron horses that galloped like stormy waves.

At last, all that remained of the rumbling horses' hooves remained in the grassland, for no amount of shouting could overshadow the sound of the heavens and the earth cracking.

There were more and more people who fled, but there were still people who stayed and chose to fight, hurriedly lined up several formations, urged the horses, and greeted the Qin people, and at the front of them was the Qianhu Lord of the Tiger Guard, he did not flee, but chose to meet the enemy's blade.

In the face of the Qin Iron Cavalry, which had been pushed to the extreme, the behavior of facing the battle looked fearless, but there was only one result.

The first rain of arrows fell, the people turned on their backs, and the team of the Jin people immediately became loose, and the second rain of arrows then fell, and the sound of arrows hitting the flesh sounded on the battlefield, and the horses fell to the ground in the wailing, threw out the knight who was like a hedgehog, fell to the grassland, and then was trampled into a fleshy mud by the hooves of the swarmed horses.

Blood was flowing, the wounded were screaming, and in an instant, the otherwise peaceful grassland had become hell......

There is no doubt that this is a typical steppe raid, in the face of an unprepared opponent, forming a near-perfect sneak attack, and such a sneak attack will eventually turn into a massacre, just like yesterday's slaughter of the Tatar tribes, with little respectable resistance.

The Jurchen thousand households were full of arrows, and they were still in vain like the Qin people riding the last charge, when they met the Qin people's iron horses, his head was cut off by the fierce Qin warriors, and the headless corpse was even planted down, and was crushed by the Qin people's iron horses.

The soldiers of the Qin people shouted, howled, brandished the wind knives in their hands, and cut down the golden knights who were wrong one by one and dismounted, even if they were lucky enough to escape the first contact, they were also chopped off their horses by the wind knives that followed, and no one could rush through the thick military formation of the Qin army in such a charge.

A cavalry duel that bordered on slaughter soon came to an end, and the fierce and wild whistling of the Qin people resounded throughout the grassland, and they quickly swept over the place where the original Jin team was, chopping everything that was still moving along the road, and then swarming past and chasing after those who fled.

Zhang Wu didn't know how many people could escape the pursuit of the Qin people, and he didn't want to know this, he was very glad now, he was indeed a little clever, the Qin people obviously let go of him and some other people hiding in the cattle and sheep, and the rest of the guys who didn't run away were cut down to the ground one by one in front of their eyes.

What surrenders, what kneels and begs for life, have lost their role in front of these Qin people, many guys who have thrown down their weapons have lost their heads, and where the Qin people have passed, flesh and blood are flying everywhere, and they are in a mess......

The Qin people replied with sharp knives and arrows, they didn't seem to need prisoners, Zhang Wu had a gray face, hiding in the same panicked flock, what he wanted to do most at this time was to really become a sheep, so that those crazy guys could not find him.

The battlefield quickly calmed down, the victorious Qin soldiers checked their trophies, the Qin people's unique hearty voices came and went, they laughed, slaughtered the wounded horses on the battlefield, gathered the intact war horses together, two or three thousand golden soldiers, in their eyes is not worth mentioning, and the harvest makes them very happy.

Horses, food, for them now, are very precious, there can be no waste, and the big bags of Northland brew make their eyes shine one by one.

The fierce and furious Qin warriors looked no different from the farmers during the harvest season at this time, they walked on the battlefield in disarray, indifferently fiddling with the corpses of the golden soldiers on the ground, giving the guys who were still panting a quick stab, and letting them go to their Jurchen masters as much as possible.

The Qin soldiers who cleaned the battlefield were as if they were harvesting crops.

Finally, someone came around, drove the sheep together, and walked in quickly, roughly picked Zhang Wu up from the ground, pushed him and asked him if he was a Jurchen.

Zhang Wu stammered, and he couldn't even seem to speak in fear, but finally replied that he was Han.

The sturdy Qin soldier laughed, patted him on the shoulder and muttered, You are really lucky, you are not a Jurchen dog, and then asked someone to get out all the guys who are still alive in the flock one by one.

Obviously, not everyone was as lucky as Zhang Wu, one guy was so frightened that he struggled to escape, so he was cut to the ground like a pig, and two guys with pigtails betrayed them and were also beheaded.

Zhang Wu and the rest of the people were frightened, they didn't dare to move, one guy actually peed his pants, when even the disgusted Qin sergeant fell to the ground, was stabbed twice, and died very unjustly, but in this lawless place, facing the Qin soldiers who killed people like slaughtering chickens, there was really no place to reason......

Maybe Zhang Wu looked a little different or something, the stout Qin officer pointed his hand, and he became the leader of several other people, and then asked, knowing that Zhang Wu turned out to be an account office, the treatment was much better, and he also got him a horse, told him, and counted all the things he obtained, so for the first time in the middle of the Qin army on the grassland, there was an additional bookkeeper named Zhang Wu......

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