Chapter 153: Great Victory

"Report to the general, great victory, great victory!"

Far away, the scouts under the city shouted.

The soldiers of Guiyi City were extremely tired, and when they heard the word "great victory", they immediately lifted their spirits.

"Where's the victory?" Yang Zheng hurriedly ran out.

The scout was out of breath, "Linqiang is a great victory!" Linqiang victory! The night before Zhang Sima met with Huang Zhongyi to break Zhong Qiang, captured 39 leaders of Qiang Hu, captured Zhong Qiang, Yueshi, and Lu Shuihu 20,000, lost his armor and fled into Shankou City! ”

"Wow!" Liu Heng screamed at the head of the city.

The entire city of Guiyi was lost in a sea of joy.

The soldiers cheered hysterically.

"Long live the general, long live Sima!"

When everyone was cheering, only Yang Zheng was still a little incredulous.

The fan was defeated like this?

The mystery that brought Yang Zheng huge pressure at the beginning was defeated like this?

"Lord, without further ado, but take the opportunity to sweep across the Great and Small Elm Valleys and break their foundation!" Meng Yu arched his hand.

"I am the first to be the pioneer, don't grab any of you!" Liu Heng retrieved his mace and became alive again.

Yang Zheng said to the scouts: "Where are Zhang Te, Jiang Fanye now?" ”

"The two generals have besieged Yamaguchi Castle, but the city is dangerous, and there is plenty of food and grass, so it is difficult to conquer it for a while."

"Pass my general order, let the two of them besiege but not attack, wait for me to sweep the big and small elm valleys, and then attack the mountain pass city together!"

"Command!" The scout turned and left.

Yang Zheng grabbed him, "Don't worry, drink saliva first, come here, and bring him some broth." ”

The scout took the water bladder, poured a sip of it, and said gratefully: "The military situation is urgent, the general's broth, wait until you take down the head of the fan before drinking!" ”

With that, he turned over and rode away.

Yang Zheng looked at his back, and was full of pride in his heart, with this subordinate, the fan should be planted in his hands.

In this battle, not only Zhang Te, but also Du Pre, Liu Heng, Jiang Faye, and Meng Yu all have their own merits.

And those soldiers whose names I never remembered.

Up and down with one heart, invincible!

"The thief has broken his guts, and his lair is close at hand, how can you be indifferent?" Yang Zheng shouted at the soldiers under the city wall.

"Will fight, will fight!"

With the blessing of a big victory, morale is naturally high.

"Forty percent of the proceeds of this battle will go to you, and sixty percent will go to the government!"

In order to maximize morale, Yang Zheng was generous to others.

There will be brave men under the great reward.

Whether it is Qin Hu or Qiang, they have long been so poor that their eyes are green.

Since ancient times, the poorer you are, the more vigorous you are, and the more willing you are to play with your life.

Let the soldiers enjoy the benefits, and the soldiers will be effective.

Qin Jun and Wild Boar Skin did this.

Fighting for profit will get twice the result with half the effort, and fighting with profit will get twice the result with half the effort.

"Long live the General! Long live the general! ”

The shouts of the soldiers became even more frenzied, and their eyes were full of blood.

"Cross the river!" Yang Zheng pulled out the Hua Collar Sword full of gaps and pointed to the south.

The soldiers cheered as if they were boiling.

Advancing majestically and vigorously to the south.

Even the footsteps are particularly majestic, as if they are about to step through the earth.

The Great and Small Elm Valley is the nest of the Qiang people and has always been rich.

Back then, with this feng shui treasure, Dangqiang had been torn apart with the Han for nearly a hundred years.

After Zhong Qiang got this place, he operated for forty or fifty years and became the most powerful Qiang tribe.

The Hehuang Valley is divided into two plates.

One is the Huangshui Basin, and the other is the land of the meandering rivers.

Only the river meanders without the river meanders, so there is one leg missing.

At this moment, the big and small elm valleys also learned of the defeat of Linqiang City, and the speed of the rout and escape was no less than that of the scouts.

The Qiang people are hard-working, fierce and brave, but their shortcomings and advantages are equally obvious, they are not disciplined, their organizational strength is not enough, and there are dozens or even dozens of small tribes in a large department, each doing its own thing, and not belonging to each other.

Midang can gather this group of people together and go out with a knife to cut people, which is already considered a talent.

It's just that he completed the aggregation, not the integration.

Hearing of the defeat at the front, the valley was suddenly in chaos.

There are those who want to support Yamaguchi Castle, there are those who want to counterattack Guiyi and Jianwei Castle, and there are those who want to retreat to the Poyan Valley in the south first.

There are also some people who are ready to break up and live separately at any time......

There is no confusion, no one can convince anyone, and there are endless arguments.

And when the scouts found out that Yang Zheng's 3,000 troops were coming, Gu Zhong's first reaction was not active resistance, but infighting.

It doesn't matter if the tiger comes, as long as you can run faster than your teammates.

The loss of the two cities of Guiyi Jianwei and the defeat of Linqiang City have made the Qiang people frightened.

The power of the big wins will continue to stack.

One trades off the other.

One is a psychological advantage, and the other is a psychological weakness.

The Qiang people in the valley were like headless flies, making a mess, and the chaos soon turned into turmoil.

In order to compete for food and livestock, all kinds of knives were drawn to each other.

Before Yang Zheng arrived, the valley was already full of blood, crying and shaking the sky.

Since the occupation of the two cities of Guiyi and Jianwei, the big and small elm valleys have actually become fish and meat on the chopping board.

It was only a matter of time before it was broken.

And the defeat of Linqiang City shortened this time.

It wasn't until Yang Zheng's 3,000 soldiers approached the valley that the Qiang people remembered to resist.

Five or six thousand people gathered, and they came to kill under pressure.

Yang Zheng waved his hand, Liu Heng led the infantry on the left, and Meng Yu led the horse on the right, like two fists, slamming out and smashing into the Qiang army.

The step armor was like a knife, and Liu Heng rushed to kill head-on.

Riding like a net, he outflanked and took the Qiang army into his arms.

The soldiers all descended the mountain like fierce tigers and marched forward bravely.

Liu Heng carried a mace in front of him and opened and closed widely, invincible.

The mace is everywhere, and there is a puddle of minced meat.

Behind him were soldiers, swords and spears surging, strangling the enemy like a grinding plate.

And the Qin Hu Xiaoqi of Mengyu originally had a grudge against the Qiang people to destroy the family and destroy the clan, and the long ges pecked and the spears stabbed, like a sickle harvesting ripe crops.

The Qiang army fell one by one.

The equipment, morale, fighting spirit, and tactics of the two armies are not at the same level.

In less than a stick of incense, the Qiang army turned over on their backs, and only relied on their own courage to resist stubbornly.

"Surrender or kill!" The soldiers shouted in Qiang and Chinese.

Most of the Qiang threw down their weapons and knelt on the ground.

Only a few are stubbornly resisting.

Soon chopped down in a pool of blood.

The last of Yamanaka's resistance was gone.

Meng Yu and Liu Heng blocked the exit, and the Qiang people in the valley all became turtles in the urn.

And when Yang Zheng's flag of protecting Qiang was raised, the last trace of suspense was gone.

The Qiang people knelt on the ground.

Some also tried to resist, but were strangled by red-eyed soldiers.

Twenty or thirty thousand people knelt in front of Yang Zheng, men, women, old people, and children, their eyes were frightened and trembling.

Soldiers patrolling the crowd with knives in hand.

Zhong Qiang is known as strong.

But in Yang Zheng's opinion, it's just a matter of being able to eat.

The vast majority of Qiang people are dressed in tatters, with yellow faces and thin muscles.

Yang Zheng asked people to pick out the people who were full of fat and gorgeously dressed from among them, and beheaded them one by one in front of them without asking for any reason.

The fear in the eyes of the Qiang people is even greater, but the confusion is much less.

"From now on, I am your master, and you are my slaves! Those who follow live, those who do not die! Yang Zheng rode on his horse and roared loudly.

The pro-soldier or Qiang and Chinese repeated in unison.

The roar drove back and forth in the valley.

caused a commotion among the Qiang people.

But soon, those who were not willing to give in were brought out.

Yang Zheng dismounted and walked towards a sturdy Qiang man, "To never obey or not to follow?" ”

The Qiang people have always been scattered, subservient only to their leaders and powers.

If Yang Zheng wants to integrate them, he has to use iron-blooded means to strengthen his personal attachment relationship.

First virtue and then prestige, then the people complain about it, first prestige and then virtue, then the people love it.

The Qiang people have always been fierce and brave, and Yang Zheng can only establish a more fierce image of a conqueror in order to make them afraid!

The two Han Dynasty guarded the Qiang school captains, governed the Qiang people, and put benevolence and righteousness first.

Guiyi City was built with this theme in mind.

But with little effect.

So Yang Zheng had to change to a pair of fierce medicine.

As a traverser, Yang Zheng has witnessed the long history of 5,000 years, and has too much experience to learn from.

On a broader level, the Han-Qiang War was a disaster for both peoples.

The big man was dragged down.

And the Qiang people were also greatly injured, so they were later occupied by the Xianbei people and established Tuyuhun.

"Phew!" The Qiang man spat at Yang Zheng's face.

Yang Zheng dodged, pulled out the Hua Collar Sword with a cruel smile, and slashed it down, the head rolled to the ground, and the blood mist in his neck sprayed Yang Zheng's face.

But this also makes Yang Zheng look even more hideous and terrifying.

As far as the eye could see, the Qiang people lowered their heads one after another.

Yang Zheng walked in front of the second Qiang man with a knife.

The man still scolded, and Yang Zheng did not hesitate to cut it down with another sword.

After killing seventeen people in succession, the Qiang people finally shook.

No one dared to raise their heads in front of Yang Zheng again.

Not only the Qiang people, but even the soldiers looked at Yang Zheng differently.

Both reverence and awe grew deeper.

The Qiang people are not unconquerable, in history, there was Tuyuhun first, there was Tubo, and then there was the Western Xia party.

Yang Zheng personally feels that the essence of civilization is nothing more than conquest and killing!

If there are so many executioners in history, why can't you?

It's man-made.

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