Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 326 This is Daqin!
Not only Ding Yuan, but also the other Black Cavalry captains and generals who were accompanying him all had horror on their faces.

The location where Zhang Yuan pointed his finger was clearly the largest force in Liangyuan Territory, the owner of the Yutan Mountain Gold Mine, the Prajna Zen Temple.

There are tens of thousands of monks in the Prajna Zen Temple, many of whom are in the Xiantian realm, as well as tens of thousands of monk soldiers and masters.

With the two masters in charge, they can almost suppress the entire Liangyuan area.

"Commander, what does this mean?"

Wen Liu, the black-armored lieutenant of the Zhengyang Commandery, who was standing beside Cao Xuan, looked up at Zhang Yuan and spoke blankly.

The others also looked at Zhang Yuan.

"That's what you think."

Zhang Yuan spoke lightly.

What do you mean?
"Master, you are going to the Prajna Monastery. You only have two thousand riders, but you are bringing so many. Is it a burden?"

Ding Yuan lowered his voice and spoke softly.

He knew Zhang Yuan's strength.

The Black Knight is indeed very strong.

But this is the heart of Liangyuan Territory. At this time, they are facing siege from all forces in almost the entire Liangyuan Territory, and they need to face hundreds of thousands of enemies!
Two thousand cavalrymen, and they have to take these Qin miners with them. Instead of thinking of escaping, they want to go to the Prajna Zen Temple?
Some monks and monk soldiers also came from his Yuzhao Temple and Xiaotianlong Temple, but in the face of such a situation, they were of no use at all.

"If we continue to go towards Qin, I am not sure I can take them away with me." Zhang Yuan said calmly.

He told the truth.

No matter how powerful the Black Cavalry is, or how brave he is, it is impossible for him to bring so many miners back to the Qin Dynasty.

The reason for the surprise attack on Yutan Mountain was that Zhang Yuan knew that if there was any delay, all the miners there would be killed and there would be no evidence to prove their guilt.

These Qin miners were the reason for the Qin to invade Liangyuan.

All parties in Liangyuan Territory also knew about this, so they surrounded and killed them with all their strength, preventing them from returning to Qin territory.

Similarly, if someone kills someone to silence him, there will be no evidence to prove his guilt.

"We set out for the Prajna Zen Forest with great fanfare."

"Fight to support the war along the way."

Zhang Yuan's finger pointed deep into Liangyuan Territory, two hundred miles away.

"While they don't expect us to turn back, we can capture Gulin Temple directly, garrison there, and replenish supplies."

His words made the people around him nod slightly.

This may be the best way.

"Besides, we said we were going to the Prajna Zen Forest, but we can actually delay the time."

"The army from the border town will arrive in ten days at most."

"Can we defend the city for ten days?"

Cao Xuan and the others all showed a hint of joy on their faces.

Although they were black knights, defending a city was easier than fighting in battle.

If they occupied a temple, they would indeed have the courage to fight against an enemy ten times stronger than them.

Seeing that everyone had no objection, Zhang Yuan gently pressed his palm on the map in front of him.

“Onew.”

"I'm here." Onew clasped his fists and bowed.

"You lead 800 cavalrymen to defeat 8,000 pursuers. Is it possible?" Zhang Yuan said in a deep voice.

Onew straightened his body and shouted, "Yes."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Zhang Yuan turned and looked at Cao Xuan beside him.

"Cao Xuan, when this commander arrives at Gulin Temple, he must see cooked meals and prepared barracks."

"Yes!" Cao Xuan shouted.

Ding Yuan was just about to speak when a commotion came from the valley.

A soldier in black armor came running over and clasped his fists towards Zhang Yuan.

"Commander, we will kill those miners and prepare their horses to feed them."

This sentence made Cao Xuan and others change their expressions.

Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes, turned around and strode into the valley.

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In the valley, hundreds of miners surrounded several war horses, and a team of black-armored soldiers stopped them.

Not far away, densely packed miners were either sitting up straight or standing up, leaning their heads to look towards the noisy location.

"You each have three horses, why can't you kill one?"

"Yes, kill one and keep two. You can ride one and the remaining one can be ridden by us."

"We are also Qin people. Can you bear to watch us starve to death like this?"

"If you don't give it to us, then we will rob you. You are only two thousand people, but we have forty to fifty thousand people—"

The hundreds of surrounding miners pushed forward, trying to snatch the war horses. The black-armored soldiers pressed their hands on the hilts of their swords. Although they had black visors, the anger in their eyes could not be concealed.

"The commander is here!"

A loud shout from the back calmed the dispute a little.

Everyone looked up and looked at Zhang Yuan who was striding towards them.

"Sir, we want—"

As the bare-chested miner began to speak, Zhang Yuan had already raised his hand from several feet away.

A bloody whip was swung out.

"call--"

"Snapped--"

The miner standing four feet away had his body torn apart, and blood and flesh splattered over a radius of several feet!

Kill with one blow!
Zhang Yuan's attack stunned everyone.

In the entire valley, there were at least 10,000 people who witnessed this scene.

Everyone stared at the bloody scene with wide eyes. Cao Xuan and the others following Zhang Yuan all had expressions of horror on their faces.

Zhang Yuan did not stop, he crossed four feet in three steps, and swept out with the long whip in his hand.

"Snapped--"

The three miners who were blocking the black-armored soldiers had their bodies cut in half and fell several feet away.

"Draw the sword."

With a twist of the whip, blood fell back onto his wrist, and Zhang Yuan let out a long shout.

“Clang—”

The team of soldiers behind him who were protecting the cavalry drew their swords.

"Fight in front of the army, and kill anyone who seizes the cavalry." Zhang Yuan raised his hand and slashed with his long sword.

A green edge flashed, and five heads flew up, stirring up their blood and energy like five blood-red fountains, rushing up to a height of ten feet.

Behind him, the team of black cavalry soldiers rushed forward with swords in hand, slashing with their blades.

The miners, who were already frightened, all ran away in panic, wailing.

Zhang Yuan stood where he was, blood dripping from the blade of his long sword, and watched as the hundred or so miners who were causing trouble were chased down and killed by the black-armored soldiers.

In the valley, countless people were trembling.

Cao Xuan and others had complicated expressions on their faces.

Only after the wailing died down and the soldiers sheathed their swords and returned to their positions did Zhang Yuan raise his head.

"Compassion does not control armies."

His voice echoed in the valley.

"Follow orders, I will lead you back to Daqin."

"If you don't obey orders, the pursuers are a hundred miles away. Let's see if they will kill people!"

The valley was filled with blood.

Many people knelt down and retched.

More people sat back in silence.

Over the years, they have become accustomed to being suppressed.

The scene at this moment is the one they are familiar with.

Zhang Yuan glanced around and shouted in a deep voice, "All Black Cavalry, leave half of your rations and water."

"You will arrange the distribution of food and water yourselves. If you dare to loot, I will kill you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

As Zhang Yuan arrived outside the valley, Cao Xuan lowered his voice and said, "Commander-in-Chief, if the civil officials knew about this, I'm afraid—"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yuan raised his hand with a calm expression.

"Let's go back alive first."

Cao Xuan nodded, clasped his fists and bowed. The others beside him also quickly gathered their gear, then led the cavalry and galloped away.

Outside the valley, there were less than five hundred black knights left.

Zhang Yuan's gaze slowly turned to the forest beside him, where a figure walked out slowly.

"I'm a little curious, why didn't you stop me from killing people?"

Zhang Yuan's eyes fell on the longbow in the figure's hand.

"The orders are strictly enforced and the killing is decisive. Killing a hundred people is to save ten thousand people. Why can't we kill?" After the figure said this, he retreated into the darkness with a longbow in hand.

"I'm here only for Zenxin."

Zhang Yuan nodded.

A moment later, all the miners in the valley, protected by the monks of Yuzhao Temple and the remaining Black Knights, slowly lined up and marched forward.

In the valley, only a pool of scattered blood remained.

More than 30,000 miners formed a long line. When they left, there was less noise and more silence.

After walking for more than half an hour, a long shout came from the front.

"My Great Qin——"

"mighty--"

The roar of the galloping war horses resounded.

Everyone subconsciously ran to the top of the hill.

In front, a team of no more than 800 black cavalrymen rushed forward towards the enemy that was ten times their number.

In order to protect them, these black knights charged into the battle line at all costs.

This is the army of the Qin Dynasty.

This is Daqin!
"My Great Qin——"

Standing on the hill, Zhang Yuan drew his sword and shouted loudly.

"mighty--"

Hundreds of black knights following closely behind him shouted in unison.

Zhang Yuan held a knife in his hand, looking at the black cavalry charging at the foot of the mountain in front of him. His blood and energy gathered and he raised his arms and shouted again.

"My Great Qin——"

On the mountain, more than 30,000 miners clenched their fists, their faces flushed, and shouted loudly.

"mighty--"

"mighty--"

"mighty--"

Beneath the mountain, the blood and energy of the eight hundred black knights surged, and the battle formation turned into triangular sharp blades, which cut through the battle formation of the monks in front.

Go forward.

Indestructible!

(End of this chapter)