Zhang Qi, Bo Hui Eagle Harrier plus Lu Trojan Horse 37 people.

Three mounted cavalrymen, three champion marksmen, four Kusette hoplite marksmen, five Badanian savages, eight crossbowmen sergeants.

There are thirty people, of which twenty-three are still the elite of the elite, which is a big force in the grassland, if it goes well tonight, then Zhang Qi will be able to get a few hundred people, although most of these people may be women and children, but it is also a success.

Children are sent to the world of riding and chopping to grow up, women keep them as wives and cakes, there is no capital to buy and sell, small profits are blood earnings, stealing homes or something, it is the coolest.

Not long after, Lu Mu, Ma San, Hui, Bo, and Ying came to Zhang Qi's yurt.

Seeing these people, Zhang Qi nodded and gave Ma San a look, who walked outside the yurt with great interest and let the wind go.

"It's all there."

Zhang Qi spoke slowly, except for the eagle in the yurt, the faces of the others were a little solemn, they had killed people, but today they were facing a tribe with hundreds of people, although most of them were women and children, but the women on the grassland were not necessarily weak.

"Really?"

Bo opened his mouth and asked Zhang Qi, he was the gentlest person among Zhang Qi's several people.

Zhang Qi nodded.

Bo opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, but after seeing Zhang Qi's eyes, his eyes also became firm, and he nodded: "Understood, I will do a good job." ”

"Well, you and I don't worry, I'm not worried about the eagle."

As he spoke, Zhang Qi looked at the flushed eagle on the side.

"I have one of the most important tasks for you tonight."

"You say, if you want me to kill a few, I'll kill a few, and I won't blink an eye."

The eagle was very excited, and he trembled a little when he spoke excitedly.

Zhang Qi shook his head: "I didn't let you kill anyone, of course, the work of killing people is indispensable to you, what I want you to do is." ”

Zhang Qi asked the eagle to bring his ears over.

Then he whispered: "Wait until late at night to find a place for the slaves to sleep, and after hearing my order, tell the slaves that all participants will have ten catties of flesh and divide the women."

Let me tell you, it's up to you whether you can pull up a team or not, and if it's done, those people will be under your control in the future! ”

Ying was stunned for a moment, his face instantly became bitter, and he grabbed Zhang Qi's hand with some begging: "Don't, if you find Hui in your brain, I will fight." ”

Zhang Qi kicked him: "Fuck off, what should you discuss with you?" That's an order! If you can't do it, you see how I clean you up! ”

Zhang Qi just spoke to the eagle in a very small voice, and several people in the yurt didn't hear it too clearly, only to see that the eagle's face changed, and then Zhang Qi kicked him.

Rubbing the place where he was kicked, the eagle reluctantly got up from the ground, and looked at Zhang Qi with resentment, Zhang Qi was unmoved.

Helpless, Ying had no choice but to nod: "But if you want Hui to help me, I can't get it alone." ”

"Okay, tell Hui yourself what you want to do, he is willing to help you and my side, no problem."

Zhang Qi also readily agreed, among several people, what he valued most was Hui and Ying, one was able to write, the other was good at martial arts, and if he cultivated well, he was also a rare talent.

"Ma Gui." Hooking his fingers, the first recruited mounted cavalryman bent down in front of Zhang Qi.

"Tonight you are responsible for protecting him and doing what he commands."

Zhang Qi stretched out his hand and pointed at the eagle, and then Ma Gui stood behind the eagle.

At this moment, the eagle was whispering to Hui, and the others were curiously stretching out their ears to listen.

After a while, Hui nodded and agreed to act with the eagle tonight.

The others Zhang Qi didn't have any special instructions, just asked them to put on their armor before going to bed, and the rest was just waiting for his orders.

Time passed little by little, and in the yurt, Zhang Qi closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The clothes on the body were not taken off, and under the thick fur coat were three layers of armor, leather armor, chain mail, and cloth armor.

The hickory heavy crossbow was at his feet, and a scimitar with a blade of one meter long was also placed underneath the heavy crossbow.

Sunset, moonrise.

The moon is in the sky.

A birdsong resounded in the tribe that would only come in winter.

Zhang Qi, who was sitting upright, opened his eyes instantly, got up and threw away the animal skin hat on his head, and an iron helmet was buckled.

The coat was open in the middle, revealing a pair of iron arm guards.

With the crossbow wound and the knife hanging on his waist, Zhang Qi came to the outside of the yurt and shot a crossbow at a Hun man.

The arrows of the crossbow bolts had been altered by him, and when they were fired, they made a terrible hissing sound.

Xiu tweeted——

The tail note was not long, because it had already been inserted into the throat of the Hun.

The Huns didn't expect to be killed in their own tribe until they died, they looked at Zhang Qi unwillingly, and fell down without making a sound.

The terrible sound of the arrow woke countless people from their dreams, but what was faster than waking up was killing.

The savages rushed into the yurts where the men had gathered, and their swords swept through the space, smearing the ground with countless pieces of flesh and blood.

The knights in gear were not far behind, riding on the top of their horses and stepping on their horses, and each of them could come and go freely in the crowd, because without blunt weapons, they were invincible.

Soon the tribe was in chaos, the cries of children were heard everywhere, the women of the steppe were strong, there were no men around, they were warriors themselves!

The first few women who wanted to protect their children fell, and the champion shooters were given the order to kill anyone with a weapon today.

When it comes to facing unarmored soldiers, the archers are their nightmare, and the champion shooters are a nightmare of nightmares.

Arrows pierced the fur of the yurt and killed the resistors with bows and arrows.

Every arrow shot represents the death of a person, but unfortunately the number of people is too small to kill.

Zhang Qi opened the curtain of a yurt, and there was a group of women and children inside, looking at them, Zhang Qi quickly said in Xiongnu: "Don't go out of the yurt, those who come out will die!" ”

After saying that, he lowered the curtain and hurried to the next one.

Crossbowman sergeants stood guard beside him.

Soon the riots intensified, and to the west of the tribe, there was also a lot of noise, and Hui, Ying, and Ma Gui, with thirty or forty thin slaves, armed with wooden sticks, committed violence among the tribe.

The old man was beaten to death with sticks from the richly decorated yurt, and so did the women who resisted, and a few slaves who had been suppressed for a long time saw that the Hun nobles who had once ridden on their heads were so vulnerable, and for a moment they reached out and tore at the noble women.

The sperm is on the brain, and if you don't look at what weather it is, you're not afraid of freezing things?

But soon, Ma Gui's spear whipped them away, and Hui's voice was as cold as the north wind in winter: "Now you are doing the right thing, if anyone breaks the great thing of Qi, I will send you to see the gods first!" ”