Chapter 141.

"Forgive me!"

"General, spare your life!"

450 people surrounded nearly [-] prairie people, although the number of people was small, the prairie people were silent.

Immediately off-road, Zhang Qi lifted off the blue-faced ghost armor on his face, revealing a handsome face.

Beckoning, all the sergeants except the armored cavalry drew their longbows, making the kneeling prairie people beg for mercy.

Hu Shui and the others didn't come over, they were far away from Zhang Qi's side, and he was still leading You Yi to search for grassland people who might be hiding.

Even after confirming that there were no prairie people fleeing west, he did not go there, but greeted all the Youyi soldiers to pierce the leather armor on their bodies and flee away covered in blood.

The role of the Youyi Army is to lead the prairie people to invade the border. Before their king is satisfied, the grassland people must continue to invade the border!
Zhang Qi looked around, nodded in satisfaction, rode his horse around all the kneeling prairie people and shouted: "Untie the Han captives around you!"

Prairie people are all followers.

Now that they have dismounted, they are already lambs waiting to be slaughtered, they can only be obedient, and for grassland people, it is natural to obey the strong.

The bewildered Han people stood up one by one, and they were also afraid. In their eyes, whether they were grassland people or Han soldiers, they were essentially the same kind of people.

Zhang Qi looked at those Han people still circling around, and shouted while circling: "Tie the hands of the prairie people around you, remember to tighten up!"

The liberated Han people did not dare to resist, and moved one after another, using the ropes that bound themselves before to tie the hands of the grassland people around them behind their backs.

If the rope is not enough, cut the material on the horse's back and use it as a rope.

No one dared to resist, because one or two of them had been pierced by arrows just now. The previous tragic battlefield had already cleared up the minds of these prairie people, and they didn't want to do it again.

There were almost two or three thousand Han people captured. Under their actions, seven thousand grassland people were quickly tied up, their horses and weapons gathered, Zhang Qi asked Wang Li to lead the Han people, and even distributed weapons.

The Han people were still in a daze, but they all guessed that they and others were rescued, their numb hearts fluctuated a little, and they accepted Wang Li's errand.

Soon, Zhang Qi and others collected the belongings on the ground, and two thousand Han people escorted seven thousand grassland captives to Liaoyang County.

And they were hanging at the end of the team.

Three hundred tigers began to take off their armor, all the chain mail, face armor and stirrups gathered in one place, and Zhang Qi stepped forward to gather them and bring them back to the world of riding and cutting.

Immediately, they put on leather armor full of blood stains and holes.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they caught up with Wang Li, who was ahead, and joined the team of escorting the prisoners.

Liaoyang County.

On the city wall, the soldiers shouted emotionally: "Mighty!"

"mighty!"

Although they couldn't see clearly from far away, Zhang Qi and the others came from Liaoyang city.

When the prairie people arrived, the Liaoyang county magistrate was already prepared for the reduction of Xia Ding's population, but he didn't expect that an army from Xiangping had a prefect order and asked them to arrange for the prisoners to be escorted.

The Liaoyang county magistrate might still be in the fog before, but now, he understands.

Looking at the more than ten thousand people in the city, the Liaoyang county magistrate couldn't help but said to the people around him: "I was lucky enough to meet the parachutist in person before, and I thought the parachutist was already the bravest person in the world, but I didn't expect this person to be even stronger than him." brave."

A person dressed as a county lieutenant beside him wiped the sweat from his forehead: "The county magistrate, shall we open the city gate?"

"Open! There is an order from the prefect, and this time he was beheaded and captured again. This person will be able to rise to the top in the future. Don't offend him!"

"promise!"

The city gate of Liaoyang opened.

Zhang Qi, who was riding on a cross-country horse, followed the ups and downs of the cross-country horse. He just waved the prefect order, and all the soldiers around him were rude.

"The general is mighty!"

"mighty!"

"The general wins!"

The surrounding Han soldiers were very excited. They had been in the army for so long, and this was the first time they saw an army that defeated the Huns outside the city.

Moreover, 500 people hit [-] people.

At this moment, in their eyes, Zhang Qi is no different from a god descending to earth.

And the Han people who escorted the captives listened to the cheers of the Han army at this moment, and their already numb nerves also had ups and downs at this moment.

Looking at the back of the horse, the thought of being a man like this came into everyone's mind.

"Hahaha, this general is truly a god-man. For this battle alone, the general can be No. 1 in Liaodong!"

Liaoyang County Prime Minister hurried down from the city wall to meet Zhang Qi.

Zhang Qi was also polite.

"Dismount and walk!"

Following his order, all the sergeants acted in unison, and the scene was shocking.

"Tiger Guard! It's really Tiger Guard!"

The middle-aged Liaoyang county magistrate, who was full of Confucianism, was shaking with excitement.

In this era, Confucian scholars were not necessarily members of Confucianism. Although Liu Che deposed a hundred schools of thought that only respected Confucianism, the overall thinking of the Han Dynasty was still open.

And even Confucianism has great differences in its thinking.

Among them, the most famous one is the Gongyang School, and the Gongyang school is rich in Confucianism and martial arts, and Wang Mang was born.

"The county magistrate is being polite, I don't know what a certain person told me about the escort."

After getting off the horse, Zhang Qi also walked to Liaoyang County Prime Minister, who had told him about this when he came from Xiangping.

As for why Liaoyang County Prime Minister had to send someone to escort him, of course it was because he had to parade around the village when he caught a big fish.

At that time, he will be in charge of the Liao land, and he will have the reputation he has today, not to mention the rich and powerful, his status in the hearts of the people must be high.

"General orders, dare not disobey."

The Liaoyang county magistrate was very polite, with a smile on his face: "The general must have been exhausted in the bloody battle. The old man prepared a rough drink, and I hope the general will show his face."

Liaoyang County Prime Minister also wanted to establish a good relationship with such a young talent who would definitely take advantage of the wind.

Zhang Qi thanked him politely, but he clearly refused: "I was ordered by the prefect to go out of the city to meet the enemy. Now that I have won a big victory, I should return to my command as soon as possible. The county magistrate is very polite. If there is a chance, Qi will definitely visit."
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Liaodong gateway, Wuli County.

More than ten thousand people from the prairie left here, and the county magistrate in Wuwu was more than annoyed and thankful. If he was the only one who was damaged, the prefect of Liaodong would definitely come up with a model as soon as the bandits were over.

But now it's all right, the bandits continue to advance eastward, which means that the county towns in the east will also be damaged, and it's better to share the pressure with someone than bear it alone.

clang clang-

The rapid knock sounded again, and the county magistrate who had just returned to the county government stood up abruptly.

"What's the matter? Didn't the thief leave!"

"Report! Report to the county magistrate, the bandits have been defeated, and there are less than a thousand of the ten thousand people left, and they are fleeing towards the west of Liaoning!"

"what!"

The careless county magistrate who had just comforted himself felt a little bit in his heart.

It can't be true that you will be damaged all by yourself! !
 Sorry for being late, I could have finished writing earlier, but I was temporarily notified to work overtime, hey

  
 
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