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Chapter 418 The advantage is mine!

The Qiang people in the museum were all laughing.

After half a stick of incense.

As the eldest prince had expected, they did not agree, so he drew the scimitar at his waist, walked up to the children and was about to raise the knife.

The woman was so frightened that she was shaking all over and kept crying out, "No, don't kill my son!"

Seeing her begging for mercy, the eldest prince stabbed her with a knife.

She just chopped off the head of her husband who was standing next to her!
The head flew off and hot blood splattered on the woman's face. She cried out at the top of her lungs, and her cry was so shrill that it made people feel heartbroken.

But when the Qiang people heard the noise, they laughed even more wildly.

The eldest prince smiled and tapped the young woman's face with his scimitar, saying, "Think about it carefully, or he will be the next to fall to the ground."

"Beasts! You are all beasts!"

The eyes of the Han woman's father and brother were red, and they wished they could pounce on the eldest prince and bite off a piece of flesh from his body and swallow it in big mouthfuls, but they were tied up and could not move at all.

When the other women in the tent saw this scene, they also looked sad.

For them, living is more painful than death, but they don’t even have the right to seek death. Their tragic fate was doomed from the moment they fell into the hands of the Qiang people.

Another half incense stick of time passed.

When the eldest prince raised his sword again, a guard rushed into the hall and said in a panic: "Prince, the cavalry discovered a large number of Han troops, and they are heading towards the royal court!"

For a moment, everyone in the museum showed a look of panic.

And those Han women also looked up.

The imperial army...is coming?

The eldest prince's face changed drastically. He stepped forward and grabbed the guard and asked, "Why did the Han army suddenly attack us? How many people are there?!"

Even though he had previously said how weak and vulnerable the Han people were, he was extremely reluctant to actually fight against the Han army.

The Han people are easy to deal with, but their army is not.

The guard quickly said, "There aren't many people, only about 5,000, and they are all infantry, no cavalry."

"What did you say?"

The eldest prince was stunned when he heard this, and said in disbelief: "Five thousand people, all infantry, no cavalry?"

"Yes, it is."

The guard nodded hurriedly. After listening to him, the eldest prince let him go and fell into deep thought for a moment, with only one thought left in his mind.

Are these Han soldiers crazy?
A mere 5,000 infantrymen actually dared to charge directly towards their royal court. Isn't this simply seeking death?
"Grand Prince, let's retreat quickly. Now that the tribal leaders and the royal army are not in the royal court, it will be difficult to deal with this group of Han troops."

The son of a tribal leader said with some fear.

Not long ago, Ma Chao invited the leaders of various tribes in the royal court to go to Shangjun for discussions. Now, the leaders of various tribes are not in the royal court.

The eldest prince gathered his thoughts upon hearing this and snorted coldly, "I don't understand. The Han army only has 5,000 men, and the royal court still has more than 20,000 soldiers. Why should we retreat?"

"Twenty thousand versus five thousand. The advantage is on my side!"

"Since this group of Han soldiers dares to come and kill us, I will make them stay forever!"

"Gather all the troops immediately and kill all these Han soldiers!"

There was a bloodthirsty murderous intent flashing in the eldest prince's eyes. In his opinion, this was an opportunity to make meritorious service that came right to him. Cavalry fighting infantry would be sheer slaughter!
After giving the order, he no longer cared about the matter and continued to focus on having fun in the museum.

……

Zhang He led 5,000 Modao troops and spent several days deep into Qiang territory, heading towards the Qiang royal court according to the intelligence obtained by the scouts.

The tongue caught by the scout said that Ma Chao's troops had been to the Qiang royal court a month ago, and it is very likely that they are stationed in the royal court now.

After a period of running-in, Zhang He has become thoroughly familiar with the Modao Army. Leading the Modao Army, he is confident that he can defeat the enemy even if facing an enemy force several times larger than his own!
This is the confidence that allowed him to go deep into Qiang territory!
"General, we are less than thirty miles away from the Qiang people's royal court. We have spotted a large number of Qiang cavalry ahead, estimated to be more than 10,000!"

A scout rode up on horseback to report to Zhang He.

Zhang He frowned slightly when he heard this. The enemy discovered that he was leading his army to attack, but instead of choosing to escape, they even dared to launch a counterattack against him?

"Only Qiang cavalry? No rebels?"

The scout shook his head and said, "We didn't find any rebel flags, only Qiang cavalry. It seems that they are the Qiang troops stationed at the royal court."

Hearing the scout's words, Zhang He couldn't help but feel a little worried. Could it be that Ma Chao was not at the Qiang king's court? Otherwise, why would only the Qiang cavalry come to meet the enemy?
"Forget it, now that we are here, let's kill them at the king's court first."

"We'll have to wipe out these Qiang people sooner or later anyway!"

Zhang He collected his thoughts and thought secretly in his heart.

The Qiang people, like the Xiongnu, were a scourge on the border and often plundered civilians. Moreover, the Qiang people even dared to collude with Ma Chao, which was an unforgivable crime punishable by death.

The army continued to advance forward, and soon they saw a large, black mass of Qiang cavalry troops in front of them, like a tide.

Thousands and thousands of Qiang cavalrymen galloped on their horses and charged towards the Modao army with great momentum, as if they wanted to crush them under their iron hooves.

"Qiang cavalry... humph!"

Looking at the mighty enemy army coming from afar, Zhang He's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He slowly raised his Mo Dao, and the sharp blade flashed a dazzling cold light in the sunlight.

"kill!"

Zhang He uttered this grim word, then, holding a Mo Dao, he led the charge towards the Qiang cavalry in front of him!

Many Modao Army soldiers followed closely behind!
The Qiang cavalry is one of the three major cavalry groups, along with the Wuhuan and the Xiongnu. As a race that also lives on horseback, their cavalry's combat effectiveness is extremely impressive.

The Qiang cavalry originally thought that they could easily defeat this Han army by relying on their overwhelming numbers and the advantage of cavalry over infantry.

But when the two sides started fighting, they realized they were wrong.

And this mistake is fatal.

The two torrents collided on the battlefield. The Modao soldiers, holding large Modao and wearing Ming Guang armor, were like walking human harvesters, ruthlessly reaping the lives of Qiang cavalry one after another with their Modaos.

After experiencing the battle of Chang'an, the Modao Army has become completely familiar with the combat method of using infantry against cavalry. This time facing the Qiang cavalry, they are even more adept at killing them!

What’s more crucial is that they were all wearing sturdy armor, while the equipment of the Qiang cavalry was far inferior to that of the Xiliang Army, not to mention the Modao Army.

Their weapons couldn't even break through the defense of the Ming Guang Armor. There was a huge gap in equipment between the two sides!

An hour later.

Zhang He, covered in blood, breathed heavily, shook off the blood stains on his Mo Dao, looked around the battlefield littered with corpses, and then cast his gaze towards the Qiang tribe in the distance.

"keep going!"

"Target--"

"The Qiang people's royal court!"...

The Qiang king’s court and the Han women’s house.

The eldest prince was drinking with the sons of tribal leaders, and was imagining what kind of reward his father would give him after he slaughtered the Han army.

At this moment, a guard suddenly rushed into the hall, shouting in panic as he ran: "Prince! It's bad——!"

"What's all the fuss about! Can't you see that I'm drinking?"

The eldest prince was very upset because his mood was disturbed. He slammed the wine bowl and cursed at the guard.

The guard's face was filled with fear, and he stammered, "Prince, the soldiers who went to fight were defeated by the Han army!"

"W-what did you say!"

The eldest prince was stunned when he heard the news. He couldn't believe it and said, "How could a mere 5,000 Han soldiers defeat our soldiers?"

"I sent a full 10,000 cavalrymen to fight!"

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The cavalry crushes the infantry, not to mention they have the advantage in numbers, so how could they be defeated?
The guard said in panic, "It's true, my prince. The Han army has already reached the royal court. Now the soldiers of the royal court are fighting with the Han army, but they will soon be unable to stop them!"

"You'd better run away quickly, it will be too late if you don't run away now!"

The eldest prince's face turned pale when he heard this. Only then did he hear shouts and screams coming from outside the museum, but he didn't notice because the singing and dancing inside the museum was too loud.

He did not dare to hesitate and rushed out of the Han Women's Hall immediately. However, just as he walked out of the door, he was knocked to the ground by a tall horse coming towards him, and even his sternum was broken in two places!

"Ah! I'm going to kill that blind man—"

He wailed and cursed, and when he looked up, he found that the people who appeared before him were not their royal court warriors, but strange Han soldiers dressed in shining armor, mighty and solemn!

The young general in the lead, holding an exaggerated long sword, had a dignified face, and was covered in blood, revealing a murderous intent that was terrifying!

It’s Zhang He!

Zhang He glanced around the Han Women's Pavilion. When he saw the blood and corpses on the ground, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he ordered coldly: "Capture them all!"

"Anyone who dares to resist will be killed on the spot!"

The next moment, the soldiers of the Modao Army rushed in and subdued all the Qiang princes and nobles inside!
Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!

The severe pain in his chest and the blade so close to him made the eldest prince's mind go blank. He never thought that the Han army would come so quickly!
Zhang He could see that the Qiang people in the inn were of noble status, so he ordered his men to interrogate the identities of all the Qiang people in the Han Women's House, and keep those with noble status as captives to squeeze out their maximum value.

And kill all the rest!
After giving the order, Zhang He walked up to the group of Han women and said to them, "We are all soldiers of the imperial court. You are safe now."

"I will take you back to Dahan!"

Seeing the Han army charging in and subduing the Qiang prince and his men with bloody violence, all the Han women in the hall cried for joy.

However, what made them happy was not that they could go home, but that they could finally escape from the Han Women's House where they were subjected to endless humiliation by the Qiang people!

After hearing Zhang He's words, one of them smiled at him sadly and said, "General, you saved us from the sea of ​​suffering. I will repay you in my next life for your kindness!"

After saying that, she pulled out her hairpin and committed suicide!

The other Han women present did not hesitate at all when seeing this. They either poked their temples with hairpins, banged their heads on the ground, or bit their tongues to commit suicide.

No one chooses to live!

They all committed suicide!

The Han women were chaste and virtuous. They suffered deep humiliation during their time in the Han Women's Hall. If suicide had not implicated their families, they would not have survived until now!

Because they committed suicide so suddenly, Zhang He and the many Mo Dao soldiers had no time to stop them!
obviously.

Even when it comes to self-destruction, they are extremely skilled at it.

Obviously always prepared.

But despite death, there were peaceful smiles on their lips.

The days in the Han Women's Hall were like hell.

Death is relief for them!

Zhang He was horrified. He stepped forward to help a woman who was still breathing. With red eyes, he asked, "Why are you doing this? I said I would get you out!"

The woman spat out a mouthful of blood foam and said with a miserable smile: "If we don't obey here, my father, brother, husband and son will be sent to the Colosseum."

"If I commit suicide, not only will all my relatives die tragically, but unrelated people will also be implicated."

"We have been living a life worse than death these days. Now that the general has avenged us, we are already satisfied."

As she spoke, the luster gradually faded from her eyes. For them, dying peacefully was actually a kind of happiness!
Zhang He held the woman's body and looked at her lifeless eyes. His face was ferocious and veins on his forehead bulged.

He had great insight, so how could he not figure out what kind of place the Han Women's Hall was and what kind of life these women led every day!
And it’s all because of these damn Qiang people!

When Zhang He opened his eyes again, murderous aura filled his body and he rushed out suddenly!

He looked at the captured eldest prince and other nobles in the tent with murderous eyes, and walked over with his Mo Dao in hand.

When the Qiang nobles saw this, their faces turned pale.

I was almost scared to death!
"No, don't kill me! I am the eldest prince of the Zhongqiang tribe! Don't kill me! My father will use a lot of gold, silver, cattle and sheep to redeem my life!"

The eldest prince kept begging for mercy, and a foul smell emanated from his crotch.

He was actually frightened by Zhang He to the point of becoming incontinent!

"You deserve to die!"

Zhang He was blinded by anger at this time and was about to kill him with one blow!
The deputy general at the side rushed over and hugged him tightly with both hands, shouting: "General, no! We haven't found out the whereabouts of the rebels from them yet, so don't kill them without authorization!"

Their main purpose of capturing these Qiang leaders alive was to obtain intelligence about Ma Chao and the rebels. Wouldn't it be a waste of effort if they killed them now?
What's more, the man in front of him is the eldest prince of the Zhongqiang tribe, and there is even more information that can be dug out from him.

After hearing the deputy general's words, Zhang He suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, but he did not intend to let these damn Qiang people go!

"Hey!"

Zhang He swung his sword and directly cut the eldest prince's crotch!
A flash of blood!
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!"

The eldest prince rolled over in pain, holding his crotch and screaming miserably. His face was a mixture of snot, tears and saliva, and he looked extremely miserable.

"Castrate them all!"

Zhang He's voice was like a gust of cold wind blowing in the snow, icy and piercing, and he gave the order in a cold voice.

"promise!"

A group of Modao soldiers stepped forward and brutally castrated all the Qiang princes and nobles present.

(End of this chapter)