Liu Cang has a strong physique, and his actions are somewhat different from ordinary people. When I got along with Liu Cang for a long time, the people around me ignored Liu Cang's age.

Fighting the Guishan mercenaries alone, although Liu Cang broke the enemy strongly, until his karma was exhausted, the number of people he killed was limited.

Five thousand people are not said to be slaughtered, the other party stretches his neck to make the hands and feet that can be cut soft, not to mention that it is still five thousand armed steps, and it is also thanks to Liu Cang to completely kill the mentality of this group of mercenaries.

The knife and gun are sharp, and blunt instruments also have the advantage of blunt instruments.

Trapped in the enemy group alone, if there is no karmic protection, it is enough for Liu Cang's head and face joints to be smashed by the flail. If you are a little careless, it is not uncommon for them to be overturned.

Let the Flying Bear Battalion dismount early, the karma is exhausted, if these mercenaries do not surrender, Liu Cang has to call Dian Wei and others to lead the Flying Bear Battalion to join the battle.

In the end, more than 2,000 mercenaries surrendered, although half of this army had not been killed by Liu Cang, but almost none of the enemy troops who had contact with Liu Cang had a sound existence.

That is, there are more than 1,000 dead, and those who touch the halberd can no longer stand. The battlefield left a half-dead and mutilated land.

Cleaning up the battlefield and surrendering the mercenaries were all glad that Liu Cang's strength was vividly reflected at this moment.

Regardless of the dead, the wounded soldiers on the battlefield were also broken bones, and when the wounds were incurable, they were all given a happy death.

Call Zhen Bei again: The mercenaries unload, those who do not obey will be killed, and if there are signs of ten groups of people, they will be slaughtered.

To say that the superstition of these Kushan people is far greater than that of the Han Chinese, Buddhism in India has risen and spread outward, Persia and Rome are also chattering with various gods and gods, and there is no shortage of Kushan mercenaries who surrender to regard Liu Cang as a god.

Liu Cang didn't explain to them about this.

In other words, it is not good to say that in this era, you can still meet the living Jesus, Liu Cang said, what is the god of war, Bishamentian and the like, it is proper, it is us, there is nothing wrong.

These Guishan mercenaries can't understand the Chinese, Liu Cang doesn't understand what they say for the time being, the mercenary leader was crushed to death by his own Dalian flail, Liu Cang got a new weapon, there was a Zhen Bei translator, and the rest of the mercenaries obeyed Liu Cang without any accidents.

For these Guishan mercenaries who have nothing to do and like to worship him as a god, Liu Cangjue's own god position is a bit much, so he simply unifies his voice, and at this point, the mercenary's name for Liu Cang has become - Ares.

Well, the real name of the god of war is Ares, Ares, and Bishamentian is also called Ares, in fact, you don't understand, God is a thing, he prefers to change his vest, Ares, it's easy to remember, it's proper, there's nothing wrong with it.

Suddenly found that this era is actually quite slotty, Liu Cang is more looking forward to catching a live Jesus, and is quite interested in asking Dian Wei and others if they want to get a Western god or something, but obviously, everyone is not very interested in this.

The battlefield of the Guishan mercenaries was the easiest battlefield for Liu Cang to clean after entering the Qiang Land, the elephant was shot to death, the camel was stoned to death, and the armor of the deceased was only needed to be removed.

There were no cattle or sheep, no livestock, women or children, and the camp was in the valley of Haranta, where there were probably some gold, silver and jewels left behind by the dead, and the elephants would have been cut later.

The battlefield is less than a kilometer away from the Haranta Valley, a little rest, did not wait for the attack of the Qiang tribe, Liu Cang led the army to the valley mouth, on the cliffs on both sides of the canyon can see a lot of Qiang people riding hanging baskets to kick the camp in the middle of the mountain.

A group of eagles circled over the canyon, and the Qiang people on the cliffs were panicked.

And a middle-aged man who was as fat as a ball led a team of girls wearing Qiang costumes to appear at the entrance of the valley, and when Liu Cang approached, he knelt down and saluted Liu Cang through Dian Wei, who was blocking Liu Cang.

"The king is like the eagle god of the plateau, and Solang welcomes the king to Haran Tower."

"This king has too many gods today, and I don't have time to be your eagle god."

"You're the patriarch of Haranta? Do you think that if you hide in the middle of the mountain, the king will not be able to slaughter the Haranta clan? Liu Cang's eyes were cold, and the friction of the soldiers' armor sounded, and beads of sweat dripped from the corners of Suo Lang's forehead.

After the battle, Zhen Bei took on the role of translator like the system elf, but at this time, his regretful eyes had changed to 'hell'.

Through Zhen Bei's translation, Liu Cang learned more about this Guishan mercenary.

Some of them are fugitives from the Kushan Empire, some are slaves sold by caravans, and they are either sheltered or bought by mercenary leaders, and after brutal training, they can still be alive to join this mercenary army.

There is no subject, no attachment, and they form a cooperative relationship with Haranta, Harranta provides them with a relatively stable station, and they also help Harranta deal with those who break the rules here.

The mercenary leader is in charge of the whole army, and all mercenaries are equal to thugs, and they usually do not let other mercenaries come into contact with each other.

Now that the mercenary leader is dead, no matter what his partnership with Harranta is, anyway, according to the surviving mercenaries, this time they intercepted Liu Cang and did receive a reward from Solang.

"The king is angry, Zamur, no, the Kushan mercenaries really have nothing to do with Haranta, it was the tribe from Golmud who hired them, those damned jackals!"

"They threaten Haranta, the noble king, the cavalry of Golmud must still be in the west, if the king wants to pursue them, Solang is willing to mobilize the whole clan to help in the battle."

"King, Haranta did not offend the king, Haranta is close to the Han, and Haranta has never missed an arrow shot at the king."

A flock of eagles hovered over the canyon, and countless eagle withering obscured the sky of the canyon, and in the face of Liu Cang's slaughter, Solang shouted an explanation.

There is a natural mountain platform on the wall of the Haranta Mountain, which is the real land of the Harranta clan, the mountain spring flows, and the wealth and food of the Harranta are stored in the mountain caves, but this excellent geographical advantage can no longer give Solang the slightest confidence here in Liu Cang.

"This king has been attacked by you, by an army of mercenaries who have a close relationship with you."

"Solang, this king has traded the lives of these mercenaries with their personal wealth for ten years of domination, I think you should know that they can do anything."

Liu Cang looked around, there were still many caravans nearby to wait and see, compared to the calm earlier, most of them had uneasiness on their faces at this time.

The Qiang, Hu, Han, and some people who Liu Cang could not identify the ethnic group could not identify, and they traveled back and forth to trade in the Qiang land for a long time. And ensuring their safety is the unwritten rule of the Qiang people.

The Qiang people generally do not plague them.

But today, there is a team of Han people who are more ruthless than the Qiang people, and this foreign Han army that can make Solang kneel on the ground obviously does not care about the rules of the Qiang people.

The Guishan mercenaries submitted to Liu Cang, but not permanently, they were afraid of Liu Cang, but they refused to become slaves, and they would not say anything about allegiance like ordinary people.

These people have a difficult mentality, and perhaps it is more appropriate to use the word mercenary to describe them. Liu Cang used their lives and not to plunder their own accumulated wealth as a condition to become their employer for ten years.

"King, we are willing to compensate, you will be the most honored guest of Haran Tower."

"You can send a caravan to Haranta, where your caravan will have the right of first refusal to sell any goods, and will never be subject to any fraud, and will not be harassed by any Qiang clan on the Haranta trade route." Solang shouted anxiously.

Suo Lang's shouting made Liu Cang frown, this guy didn't use gold and silver treasures to hit him, didn't he think he was a rare and vulgar thing?

On the other side, Zhen Bei's eyes flashed.

"Your Highness, Haranta must walk the talk, this is their way of survival."

"Zhen can set up a 100-car caravan for you free of charge, and handle everything on this business road for you." Zhen Bei showed obvious expectation and said to Liu Cang.

"He's out of five hundred cars!" Before Liu Cang could reply, a shout came from the surrounding crowd, only to see a slightly chubby middle-aged man push away the crowd and walk quickly in front of Liu Cang.

"Nanyang He Clan, He Cheng, see His Royal Highness the King of Dongping." The middle-aged man bowed to Liu Cang first, and then said again.

"Your Highness, it is better not to destroy the Haran Tower, there is a multinational trade involved, although this place will bring some contraband of salt and iron to the Qiang people, but it has been stable for many years, and the Han caravan will not sell it indiscriminately here."

"If Your Highness slaughters this to vent your anger, the Qiang land trade point is re-established, and there is chaos among foreign tribes, there will be more speculative people in the Han land, and the gains and losses are unpredictable, please be cautious." He Cheng said respectfully to Liu Cang.

"People from the General's Mansion?" Liu Cang asked He Cheng.

"Nanyang He is a member of the queen clan." He Cheng replied in a different way.

"You're out to restrain the king?" Liu Cang asked again.

"Your Highness Mingjian, seeing Your Highness's divine power today, how dare the villain be disrespectful to His Highness." He Cheng still remained respectful, but he couldn't say that he was afraid, and his bearing was not bad.

"This place involves trade and trade of various countries, but it can be described as a black market. He also does not have the right to sell and buy first, and He Cheng is heartbroken. He Cheng glanced at Zhen Bei, who was somewhat taboo.

"You also know that I can't cooperate with the Ho family." Liu Cang shook his head, He Cheng was slightly disappointed, but Zhen Bei looked at Liu Cang with a stronger smile.

Ignoring the two of them for the time being, Liu Cang looked at Jia Xu, and seeing Jia Xu nodding thoughtfully, Liu Cang looked at Suo Lang again.

"Get up, this king needs people who are good at the languages of various Chinese, preferably people from the Kingdom of Rome and the Kingdom of Rest, do you have them here?" Liu Cang asked Suo Lang.

"Yes, yes, I happened to receive a resting princess recently, this must be a gift from the gods for His Highness." Suo Lang looked happy and said to Liu Cang.

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。 "Liu Cang is silent, rest in peace, not the princess of Guishan? Is there a Roman one?

Liu Cang knew that there would be some slaves with relatively high quality and difficult to sell in various countries, but was the standard of the queen daughter a little higher?

Liu Cang has no concept of the rest of the country in this era, only knows that there are civilizations such as Greece and Persia, and the nation is also a mess, and it is endlessly brushed by the Romans, which seems to be more lively than the Three Kingdoms of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Obviously, Jia Xu beside him also has no concept of resting there, and in front of Suo Lang, Liu Cang doesn't want to show timidity, so he can only be arrogant and pretend that everything is under control.