Chapter 618 Destroying the Ministry of Profits
Killing those who are sharp will naturally be Yan Liqiang!
After leaving Fengbianzhai, Yan Liqiang led nearly two thousand men and horses, running around for hundreds of miles and heading to the gathering camp of Tuli tribe. In the end, as Yan Liqiang expected, their arrival caught Tuli tribe off guard.
When Yan Liqiang and the others arrived, the Tuli tribe had no defense at all, and there was not even patrolling guards. The Tuli tribe's camp, located by a small river, was completely naked like a lamb with wool on the bedding and wool under Yan Liqiang and the others' iron hooves.
At this moment, the sunset was setting, and it was the time to cook dinner in the camp. The smoke in the chimneys of the camp was curling. For the Tuli tribe, this was the time to have supper.
The Tuli tribe's big tent was on a small earth slope in the entire Tuli tribe's camp. The flag of the Tuli tribe outside the big tent was still flying on the flagpole, which was very easy to identify. After identifying the location of the Tuli tribe's big tent, Yan Liqiang took the people in without any hesitation.
Everyone in the Tuli tribe was confused. The camp of the Tuli tribe was close to Baishi Pass and far away from the area where Shatu people and the Black Capricorn people were fighting on the Gulang Grassland at this moment. All the people in the Tuli tribe, including the patriarch Tuli, had lived too long for decades of peace. They never thought that one day, the iron cavalry of the great man who had been huddled in Baishi Pass would suddenly appear in their tribe and carry out bloody revenge and massacre against them. Even when Piria, who had escaped from Yan Liqiang and his men, returned to the Tuli tribe and talked about Yan Liqiang and the others appearing on the Gulang Grassland, Tuli and his son were a little disbelief, thinking that it was Piria who was drunk and crazy and talking nonsense.
However, God did not give Tuli more opportunities...
Even if he had already started killing, Yan Liqiang didn't know who the person he had just killed with an iron spear. At that time, he saw that person walking out of the big tent with a man. Judging from his clothes, Yan Liqiang felt that the person should be an upper-level figure in Tuli's division, so he took action directly. When he was killing Tuli, Yan Liqiang could know from the special hat on Tuli's head that Tuli knew that this person was Tuli.
Yan Liqiang, who was riding on the Xilong horse, used the iron spear in his hand to lift Tuli's body into the air, raised it high, so that everyone around him could see it, and then said loudly in Shatuyu, "The clan leader Tuli is dead, all the tribes, those who kneel down to surrender are exempted from death, those who dare to resist will kill them..."
Yan Liqiang said this and his internal force mixed with his own internal force. As soon as he said that, it was like thunder, and the sound was rumbling. Most of the people from Tuli tribe heard it. Many Shatu people who had just rushed out of the camp heard it and looked in the direction of the big tent. They happened to see Tuli's body being picked up by Yan Liqiang on the tip of the iron gun, and the military flag of the Han Empire floating not far away. These two scenes appeared in the same picture. Just a glance, the Shatu people had their souls rising and their legs were weak.
Screams and slashes came from all directions, and there was chaos around. The tent burning in the distance was rolling in smoke. In addition, the body of the patriarch Tuli was still hanging on the tip of the gun. No one knew how many troops from the Han Empire had killed him. In this case, the first thing that most people in Tuli's tribe thought of was only one word to escape!
For Shatu people, when they feel that they are facing the weak, they will be very brave and even fearless, but once they know that they are facing the strong, they do not feel that running away is embarrassing.
"Swish swish swish swish..."
An arrow flew over and shot the seven or eight Shatu people's servants who rushed out of the camp at the door of the big tent. Xiong Genggu brought a team of guards to kill him on a rhino dragon horse. He appeared beside Yan Liqiang without Yan Liqiang's action, but he solved the several Shatu people's servants who rushed towards Yan Liqiang.
"Sir..." Looking at the corpse being carried on Yan Liqiang's spear, the team of guards rushed over looked at Yan Liqiang's eyes, as if they were reincarnated by the God of War, full of awe.
"Don't worry about me, I'm here. Don't let the Shatu people in the camp gather, and you must disperse them and kill them..." Yan Liqiang gave an order to Xiong Gengganu and the others directly.
"Yes!" Xiong Genggu looked at a group of Shatu people who had already taken out the Rhino Dragon Horse not far away, and waved his hand and rushed over with the team. Across fifty or sixty meters, an arrow shot over and shot the group of Shatu people who had just gotten on the horse.
Yan Liqiang used an iron spear to pick up Tuli's body, instigating dark clouds to cover the snow, and ran back and forth on this small hill in the Tuli tribe's tent, so that everyone from far and near could see that Tuli tribe's patriarch Tuli was dead, and died like a rabbit, being picked on the tip of the gun by himself.
Tieyunshan, Wang Naiwu, and Peng Chaohan were taking his men and horses, rushing back and forth in the camp of the Tuli tribe. Wherever the three iron cavalry passed, all Shatu people running in front of them were cut down or shot down, and they were never sympathetic. Especially the hundreds of young and strong Fengbian Village led by Peng Chaohan hated the Shatu people of the Tuli tribe. No matter men, women, young and old, as long as Shatu people appeared in front of them, they would never sympathize with them. They also carried pine oil with them, igniting the tents of the Tuli tribe while chopping and igniting the tents of the Tuli tribe, causing huge chaos...
The 500 archers and cavalrymen led by Yan Liqiang were divided into five teams, namely the Five Banners. The One Banners were galloping in the open area in the middle of the Tuli tribe camp like a strong wind. While riding horses, they shot deadly revenge arrows at the Tuli tribe. As long as the Tuli tribe's people got on the horse and gathered, immediately, raindrops would fly from all directions, shooting those people in all directions to escape...
Even if a group of panicked and unorganized ordinary people have an advantage in numbers, if they meet a team of organized professional troops, the result is destined to be a massacre, and everything in front of them is the best comment.
However, the Tuli tribe can be regarded as a large tribe among the Shatu people within a radius of hundreds of miles. In this critical moment, they still have a little ability to struggle. Just after many Shatu people who had just gathered had been killed and dispersed, a team of Shatu people quickly organized. The team of Shatu people saw the Tuli people being picked up by Yan Liqiang on the tip of the gun, without thinking, and roared, with blood red eyes towards Yan Liqiang...
Seeing that Shatuman, who had nearly one hundred people, rushed to him with red eyes, Yan Liqiang smiled coldly, and shook his iron spear in his hand, shaking Tuli's body off the tip of the gun, and then rode on the dark clouds to cover the snow and rushed towards the group of Shatuman...
"Swish swish swish swish..." There were more than a dozen archers among the Shatu people. When they saw Yan Liqiang rushing towards him, they also opened the bow at Yan Liqiang.
"Kill..." A spring thunder-like explosion exploded from Yan Liqiang's mouth. As soon as the sound fell, the iron spear in Yan Liqiang's hand turned into hundreds of spear flowers in an instant, turning like a windmill, completely covering himself and the dark clouds and snow under his crotch. Including the more than ten arrows shot by the archers of Shatu people were smashed by Yan Liqiang's spear flowers. Not to mention Yan Liqiang, even half of the hair of the dark clouds and snow was not injured...
Then Yan Liqiang rushed into the team of Shatu people rushing over. The iron spear in his hand was just a sweep, and the four Shatu people rushing up were squirting blood, their muscles and bones broke, and they fell to the ground immediately from the Xilong!
The gun flower turned into a blood flower, blooming around Yan Liqiang...
Chapter completed!