146 Brigades
Finally came to the Qiang side where Yang Qi was stationed.
Along the way, Qin Shuihan saw many Hu people with deep facial features.
The bridge of the tall nose is a little weird, and the color of the eyes is like a monster in a script.
It turns out that there are really blue-eyed people.
However, the climate and topography are variable.
There are no grass in the Gobi, there are also green vegetation, and there are white-colored mountains.
One side of the water and soil to support the other?
He suddenly remembered Duanmu Yangrui.
Yiyi said that his bone appearance was different from that of the Central Plains.
And what about the people here?
"King Han, it's General Yang who is standing there waving, right?"
Qin Shui retracted his spirit, turned over and dismounted.
"I've seen General Yang."
"The last general will meet His Royal Highness the King of Han."
"General Yang, this king is here to learn from the general, and everything is under the command of the general."
Yang Qi was slightly stunned, and said that King Han was the god of war, and he was very arrogant.
The prince in front of him really surprised him.
Although his expression is indifferent, his attitude is very humble.
"The last general will not dare. King Han is the god of war of Great Qin, everyone knows it, and no one knows it. I also hope that the Han King will give more advice. β
"There are 100,000 troops on the southern border and 600,000 troops on the Qiang side. Its scale is incomparable. The address of southern Xinjiang is rugged, and most of them use the terrain to attack the enemy, but here is a flat river, and it all depends on the soldiers to fight each other. General Yang garrisoned Qiang Fang for half a year, repelled dozens of Rong people, and killed and wounded 50,000 soldiers. In the heart of this king, it has long been a great feat. β
Yang Qi was stunned in place, speechless for a long time.
This young prince is indeed the chosen one.
A few words, all of them spoke to his heart.
Cheng Xian's eyes on the side lit up, it was really his own prince, this was Qin Shuihan he had never seen.
Every word is heartfelt, and he is extremely sincere, although it is also the first time to come to the Western Territory, but he seems to have a good understanding of the military situation here.
Mao Zhaosheng glanced at the soldiers beside him, and his weather-beaten face looked a little vicissitudes.
This is the battlefield!
Yang Qi bowed, and he didn't need to flatter the cold king in front of him.
"King Han, please."
Several people came to the barracks.
"General Yang, this king knows that you have succeeded Lin Weifu to guard the western border, and the Rong people have been constantly provoking at that time. But why? β
Yang Qi sighed, his luck was indeed not very good.
Since taking over Lin Weifu, although he fought bloodily, he has never been able to weaken the strength of the Rong people.
"There are currently three nomadic tribes that are the most rampant. They always provoked Great Qin alternately. However, at the end of the year, the most difficult group of Rong people to deal with will be discovered, and the leader is named Yao Fan, who is in collusion with the Walla Kingdom. β
Qin Shuihan tightened his brows and lowered his gaze to him, waiting for his next step.
"The nation of Vala is good at using spears, and their guns are very beautifully crafted."
Yang Qi nodded to the lieutenant general on the side.
Deputy General Situ Mu took a few guns.
It is true that the heads of these guns are sharper.
"Captain Mao, what can you see?"
Qin Shuihan threw the spear to Mao Zhaosheng.
"Sword Spine Wood! Made of iron! A good gun indeed! β
Mao Zhaosheng's eyes sparkled, this was a good gun he had never seen.
"Captain Mao's gun, is it worth this gun?"
"Humble ......"
Qin Shuihan closed his eyes.
"General Yang, does this gun have an owner?"
"If you return to the Han King, there are very few people who use guns in the army......"
"This king wants to get this gun for Captain Mao."
Yang Qi glanced at Mao Zhaosheng, and then nodded.
"The last general is willing to dedicate this gun to Captain Mao."
"Thank you, King Han! Thank you, General Yang! β
Mao Zhaosheng carefully took the spear and shook it a few times.
The fast-turning tip makes a special sound of air flow in the air.
Yang Qi couldn't help clapping his hands.
"It turns out that Captain Mao is a man with a gun!"
Qin Shuihan soothed his brows.
"Captain Mao, it is said that the best gun is ox tendon wood, and he finished this battle beautifully. Go back to the capital and make you a gun with cow tendon wood. β
"Thank you, King Han!"
Unlike the battle in southern Xinjiang, although the two sides will also beat drums before the war, there is no war book.
In the first few days, Qin Shuihan did not go on the expedition, but just stood on the lookout and watched Yang Qi lead the team to fight with the Rong people.
It turns out that there is no fixed formation here, and it is more improvised.
Then kill it!
Qin Shuihan on the battlefield is a demon without a soul.
Yang Qi watched his sword rise and fall, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
The title of God of War lives up to its name!
Captain Mao next to King Han was also very powerful, and he beat the Rong people with a spear.
The spear danced, and a cold light shot straight out, like a divine dragon soaring into the air.
Whenβ
Situ Mu's big knife swung in front of Yang Qi's eyes and cut off the arrows that came from him.
"General Yang, what are you in a daze!"
Yang Qi roared angrily.
"Shaft, you actually attacked me Yang someone! Kill! β
It was another crackling fight.
This battle has been fought for five consecutive days, and both sides are a little exhausted.
In the barracks, several people gathered around a map made of sand.
"I didn't expect those Rong people to join forces!"
Yang Qi took a sip at the sandy land map.
Qin Shuihan raised his eyebrows, no wonder this sand map was so solid, it turned out to be full of Yang Qi's essence......
"General Yang, the two leaders of the enemy today are Yue Shu and Ji Pumu?"
"Yes, Yue Shu and Ji Pumu don't seem to understand the Qin language."
"The most powerful is the Rong people led by Yao Fan?"
"That's right! They were the least numerous, but they were all sturdy, and they often plundered the villagers on the border. β
Qin Shui snorted coldly.
Kill that Yao Fan, and return to Beijing.
Yang Qi raised his arm and stretched his back, and added: "That guy knows a few words of Qin, it's him, and he has Walla's support behind him." β
Qin Shuihan sighed and closed his eyes.
Vala was always eyeing Great Qin, and they all reached into the western realm!
The battle continued for a few more days.
Stop, stop, the other party is very cunning.
Qin Shuihan looked into the distance, and the mountains and mountains showed the magic of nature.
How many people would have to be sacrificed to take the mountain?
"General Yang? What's on the other side of the mountain? β
"It's still a mountain."
ββ¦β¦β
"The mountains and rivers are beautiful, not like the western climate."
"Does General Yang feel the need to take this mountain?"
Yang Qi shook his head.
"King Han, I know what you're thinking, I also thought that taking this mountain would annihilate the Rong people in one fell swoop. In fact, there is no need, the scenery and climate on the other side of the mountain are pleasant, and it is estimated that there is a lot of food. It's better to let them go over the mountains and mountains to consume their physical strength. Taking this mountain, it will be us who will work hard. β
Qin Shuihan thought for a moment, although the mountain is a natural barrier, it is also the best obstacle.
Is it feasible to take this mountain stone and expand the walls of the Qin State?
But for now, let's keep fighting!
The battle dragged on for another month.
He Pumu was beheaded by Cheng Xian, and his head was currently hanging high on the city wall.
And the confrontation at that moment can definitely go down in the history books.
It's not that it's brave, it's that it's too seamless.
It can be said that there is no one before and no one after him.
At that moment, Qi Pumu slashed at Cheng Xian with a big knife.
Another Rong man also rushed towards him from the side, turning into a state of flanking.
Qin Shuihan realized Cheng Xian's danger.
It's a pity that Cheng Xian's saber was cut down by Ji Pumu.
Just as Ji Pumu's big knife fell towards Cheng Xian again, Qin Shuihan threw his dagger at Cheng Pumu.
Whenβ
Qi Pumu shouted a few words at Qin Shuihan.
In the next second, his head was cut off by Cheng Xian from the bottom up.
At the same time that Qin Shuihan threw out the dagger just now, he also threw his saber to Cheng Xian.
The dagger is a feint, and throwing the sword to Cheng Xian is his real purpose.
However, the crisis of Cheng Xian has not been resolved.
The Rong people beside him slashed at him like crazy.
Cheng Xian bent down and dodged the first blow, but he didn't have time to change his posture to meet the second blow.
The knife slashed him in the abdomen.
Ahh
Cheng Xian covered his waist and abdomen, although it hurt, he didn't seem to scream very loudly!
What about the third knife that was promised?
The Rong man in front of him held a big knife and looked at his chest.
A spear pierced his chest.
It wasn't your own scream!
"Cheng Xian!"
Qin Shuihan pulled out his spear, rushed over and grabbed Cheng Xian, and directly dragged him to his horse.
"Lord Wang...... Good thing you have a lot of ...... weapons."
Cheng Xian covered his waist, leaned on Qin Shuihan, and closed his eyes.
"Cheng Xian! Don't sleep! β
"Lord Wang...... I haven't slept in days......"
"Cheng Xian!"
Qin Shuihan rushed to the camp with a spear.
"Mao Zhaosheng, Mo Yao Sword! The head of the wood! β
Mao Zhaosheng hung upside down on horseback and picked up the sword that Cheng Xian had dropped.
The cold king pits people!
He even ran away with his spear!
He stiffened a dace and picked up the wooden head in the rain of swords.
Back to camp!
A group of Rong people chased after Mao Zhaosheng, still speaking an incomprehensible language.
"Mandarin Duck Array!"
Yang Qi's voice sounded behind Mao Zhaosheng.
The chaotic sound of horses' hooves instantly became very rhythmic.
There was no longer a whizzing sound of arrows crossing Mao Zhaosheng's ears.
Yang Qi was behind him.
Finally returned safely!
In the camp tent, the military doctor hurriedly treated Cheng Xian's wounds.
Qin Shuihan and Mao Zhaosheng sat on the ground.
One wipes his sword, the other sharpens his spear.
"Mao Zhaosheng, thank you. Cheng Xian and my lives were saved by you. β
Mao Zhaosheng blinked.
It just happened too fast.
At the last moment, the Cold King threw out two weapons.
Amazing judgment, precise reflexes.
He was so impressed that he threw himself to the ground.
"Cheng Xian's life was saved by me, where does King Han's life need me to save!"
Qin Shuihan twitched the corners of his mouth, and when he lost all his weapons, a gun flew in his hand.
He didn't have time to think about it at all, he took the gun and shot at the Rong people beside Cheng Xian.
Cheng Xian, you must hold on!
The medic walked out.
Qin Shui stood up coldly.
"How is he?"
"King Qi Han, Cheng Guards are fine, fortunately they didn't hurt the vital point."
Qin Shuihan nodded, and sat down next to Mao Zhaosheng again.
Maybe it was because he heard the news that Cheng Xian was fine, he knocked his head and fell asleep.
Mao Zhaosheng was slightly stunned, and King Han fell on his shoulder!
Wow, I was so close to him.
Mao Zhaosheng smiled and moved his shoulders carefully.
He wanted to help Qin Shuihan into the camp tent to rest, but after pulling for a long time, he found that King Han was really heavy.
"It looks so thin, why is it so strong!"
Yang Qi sneered.
"Boy, King Han's martial arts are strong, don't you know? His body is mortal! β
The two worked together to help Qin Shuihan into the camp.
In his sleep, Qin Shuihan seemed to see Lin Yi.
He waved his hands, trying to catch her.
Yiyi, this is definitely not a dream, I haven't dreamed for a long time!
"Depend on ......"
Qin Shui woke up suddenly.
He looked around and saw that he was lying in the tent.
On the table was a pot of tea, a pot of wine, and a plate of beef.
But there are no chopsticks!
Qin Shuihan touched his stomach, pinched the beef with his thumb and forefinger, and nibbled on it in one bite.
Before I knew it, I had spent two months in the West.
Yao Fan's strength is very strong, and he is also very tricky, but fortunately, he does not have a great advantage in numbers.
And on the side of Great Qin, in the end, it was the beloved son of Emperor Qin Ming, and the military salary was sent over in a steady stream.
Fighting a war is indeed expensive.
Qin Shuihan has always known the importance of developing the economy, and it would be good if the people in the west could live and work in peace and contentment.
Beat!
Be sure to take Yao Fan down.
He pulled out the bottle in his arms, which was the last bit of blood left by Yiyi to seal his throat.
It is undeniable that in the face of war, he still regrets it very much.
At that time, there was no need to see blood to seal his throat and kill Qin Zhe.
The only remaining bit is used on Yao Fan!
He didn't hide it from everyone.
"King Han, don't trick me, is there really such a poison?"
Yang Qi wiped the fat on the corner of his mouth, the beef was really fragrant.
"I've used it in the southern Xinjiang country."
"King Han, where did this poison come from?"
Qin Shuihan chuckled, his eyes extremely lonely.
"This is developed by Concubine Ai, and it is her relic."
Mao Zhaosheng's heart moved, Princess Han, is the "Yiyi" called by King Han in his sleep.
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Cheng Xian immediately changed the topic and said, "How should this poison be used?" Arrows have little chance of being hit. β
"I see that the three of you cooperate tacitly, why don't you work in a group of three and act at the opportunity?"
In Yang Qi's eyes, their cooperation in cutting off the head of Qi Pumu can be described as miraculous.
Not only did it spread in the army, but it also spread to the capital.
The three of them looked at each other and smiled.
Then another miracle.
No, Cheng Xian covered his stomach.
"I don't want to be cut again, it doesn't taste good to lie on the bed!"
Qin Shuihan closed his eyes, he hadn't slept well for the past few days.
He held the porcelain vase in his hand and remembered the days with Yiyi again.
"I'll go back to the tent first."
Seeing Qin Shuihan leaving, Mao Zhaosheng couldn't help but pull Cheng Xian to gossip.
"Brother Cheng, what kind of person is Princess Han? I saw that King Han missed her very much, and it was so lonely. β
Cheng Xian chuckled.
The relationship between the prince and the princess?
"The princess is a very nice person..."
Cheng Xian didn't want to say more, he really didn't know what to say.
The prince is still missing the princess, and they are also missing the princess.
The jelly was delicious.
Vole meat is also delicious.
However, the experience of tasting lamb skewers was not good.
Cheng Xian laughed, but his eyes were a little red.
It's worse than crying!
Mao Zhaosheng took a sip of wine and regretted that he had just asked a question that he shouldn't have asked.
Yang Qi shook his head, got up and walked to Situ Mu's side.
Although they are brave and good at fighting, these boys are still at a sentimental age, that Chu Yi is really a failure, what kind of daughter to teach!
"Brother Situ, you should annihilate those Rong people in one fell swoop. King Han and his 100,000 elites are very good. The Holy One also provided so many supplies. β
"General, the Admiral understands. I must beat those Rong people to the ground! β
is worthy of being the most difficult Yao Fan to deal with, and he didn't find the right time to fight for three days in a row.
Although he is huge, he is extremely fast.
Qin Shuihan leaned aside and tried to recall Yao Fan's marksmanship.
However, he clearly felt that the other party was very wary of the three of them.
Presumably, the three of them joined forces to kill Pumu, and the news also reached Yao Fan's ears.
He glanced at Situ Mu's spear, although it was somewhat similar to a spear, but the spear was more slender and softer.
"General Yang, Vice General Situ, take a step to speak."
Qin Shuihan nodded to Cheng Xian and Mao Zhaosheng.
"King Han?"
Yang Qi was a little puzzled, the battle was still going on at the moment, and he didn't have time to study the art of war.
"General Yang, Yao Fan is guarding against us, and this poisonous juice will be handed over to Vice General Situ. It's also very easy to use, and you can cut each other's skin anywhere. No critical blow is required. β
Situ Mu's eyes widened, he hadn't heard of this stubble.
Poison?
Yang Qi nodded at him.
"You believe in King Han, this is a good thing, but unfortunately there is only one point left, just quench the poisonous juice before using it."
"Yes, the last will obey."
"Let's go!"
Another puff of smoke and dust.
The sound of the clash of swords was accompanied by wails and shouts.
However, the costumes of the Rong people are completely different from those of the Qin people, and they are easy to distinguish.
Cut it is.
Yao Fan was still surrounded by several people and fought against the Qin army.
The three of them had a very tacit understanding, and ordinary soldiers were no match for them at all.
Qin Shuihan nodded to Cheng Xian and Mao Zhaosheng.
They teamed up to deal with each other, and then took the initiative to expose their flaws, turning into a two-on-three situation.
Whenβ
"Qin Sihan!"
Qin Shuihan frowned.
It's so hard to pronounce!
He fell with a sword, and Yao Fan was not his opponent.
However, Yao Fan fell backwards and a spear flew from behind him.
Qin Shuihan rose into the air, turned around, and kicked away the arrows that were shooting at him.
Cheng Xian flicked back the flying spear with a sword from underneath him.
Qin Shuihan and Cheng Xian looked at each other.
Cheng Xian pretended to take a few steps on his hind legs.
The Rong people behind Yao Fan took out another spear.
The three of them fought against Qin Shuihan.
Qin Shuihan slowly stepped back.
However, at this time, Situ Mu, who was not far away, jumped off his horse and approached them in the middle of the horses.
Yang Qi's heart rose to his throat.
Obviously, Situ Mu's actions also shocked Qin Shuihan.
In such a fight, abandoning a horse is like killing yourself!
Zizi β
Spear for spear.
The sound of the gun was very harsh.
Mao Zhaosheng tried to entangle with the Rong people on Yao Fan's right.
Qin Shuihan took the initiative to reveal the flaws, and he grabbed the spear of the Rong man on Yao Fan's left with his bare hands.
Yao Fan's eyes lit up, revealing the joy of success.
"Qingshui River!"
Qin Shuihan hooked the corners of his mouth.
"This king's name is Qin Shuihan!"
"Beautiful man!"
The words are clear, and the words are round.
With his underwhelming expression, Qin Shuihan's face instantly became gloomy.
Yao Fan continued to look at him defiantly.
Suddenly, his ankle was slashed by Situ Mu, and the red blood slowly overflowed!
Yao Fan looked at the man standing next to the horse in disbelief, and shouted!
The horse's hooves under him were flying, as if he was about to step on Situ Mu!
The horse's hooves and spears fell on Situ Mu at the same time.
Qin Shuihan rushed to Situ Mu's side with all his might.
He blocked the spear and pulled up Situ Mu.
The action of getting on the horse was handsome, but he was also hit by an arrow.
Fortunately, it was just an ordinary arrow and did not pierce his arm.
"Fang Yuan!"
"Fang Yuan Array!"
The order of the square circle formation was spread.
Yang Qi surrounded Qin Shuihan in the middle.
But it's hard to get the right formation in the game.
The Qin army and the enemy converged together.
However, he finally reluctantly escorted Qin Shuihan to the rear.
"The life-saving grace of the King of Han will never be forgotten."
Qin Shuihan didn't speak, he took out the arrow on his arm and threw it on the ground.
There are also many enemies around.
Cheng Xian and Mao Zhaosheng fought their way out and rushed to Qin Shuihan's side.
Qin Shuihan gasped and tried to search for Yao Fan's figure.
The arm is desperately scratching the neck!
Succeed!
Qin Shuihan turned around and rushed back to the camp like a fly.
The rest will be left to General Yang!