Riding and chopping: Overlord of the Han and Hungarians

Chapter 48 48. Cruelty
Zhang Qi, Bo Hui Yingyao and Lu Trojan are thirty-seven people.

Three armored cavalry, three champion archers, four Cusset heavy cavalry archers, five Battanian savages, and eight crossbowmen sergeants.

There are a total of 30 people, 23 of which are still the elite. This is not a small force on the grassland. If things go well tonight, then Zhang Qi will be able to gain several hundred people, although most of these people may be They're all women and children, but it's okay.

Children are sent to grow up in the world of riding and hacking, and women keep them as gifts for their wives, buying and selling without capital, small profits are blood profits, and stealing things is the most enjoyable.

Not long after, Lu Mu, Ma San, Hui, Bo, and Ying came to Zhang Qi's yurt.

Seeing these people, Zhang Qi nodded and gave Ma San a wink, and the latter walked out of the yurt tactfully to let the wind blow.

"You know it all."

Zhang Qi opened his mouth slowly. Except for the eagle, everyone in the yurt had solemn faces. They killed people before, but today they are facing a tribe with hundreds of people. Although most of them are women and children, but the grassland A woman on the top is not necessarily weak.

"Really do it?"

Bo opened his mouth and asked Zhang Qi. He was the gentlest among Zhang Qi.

Zhang Qi nodded.

Bo opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, but after seeing Zhang Qi's eyes, his eyes became firmer, and he nodded: "Understood, I will do well."

"Well, you and I don't worry, it's the eagle that I don't worry about."

As he said that, Zhang Qi looked at Ying, who was blushing aside.

"I have an important task for you tonight."

"Say, Qi, you said you want me to kill a few, and I will kill a few without blinking an eye."

Eagle was very excited, and his words were trembling when he spoke excitedly.

Zhang Qi shook his head: "I didn't ask you to kill someone, of course you're also indispensable for killing people, what I want you to do is."

Zhang Qi asked Ying to bring his ears closer.

Then he said in a low voice: "Wait until late at night to find the place where the slaves sleep, and after hearing my order, tell the slaves that all participants will share ten catties of meat with women.

Let me tell you, it's up to you whether you can pull up a team, and if it's done, those people will be under your control from now on! "

Ying froze for a moment, his face became bitter instantly, and he held Zhang Qi's hand beggingly: "Don't, if you ask Hui for brain matters, I will fight."

Zhang Qi kicked him: "Get out, do you think I have a discussion with you? This is an order! If you can't do it well, you see how I will deal with you!"

Zhang Qi spoke to Ying just now in a very low voice, and the few people in the yurt couldn't hear him clearly. They only saw Ying's face change, and then he was kicked by Zhang Qi.

Rubbing the kicked place, Ying got up from the ground with a face of reluctance, and looked at Zhang Qi resentfully, but Zhang Qi was unmoved.

Helpless, Ying had no choice but to nod: "But if you want Hui to help me, I can't do it alone."

"Okay, tell Hui yourself what you want to do, he is willing to help me, no problem here."

Zhang Qi also readily agreed. Among them, Hui and Ying are the most important to him. One is good at literature and the other is good at martial arts.

"Ma Gui." Hooking his fingers, the first recruited cavalryman bent down in front of Zhang Qi.

"Tonight you are responsible for protecting him and obeying his orders."

Zhang Qishen pointed at the eagle, and then Ma Gui stood behind the eagle.

At this moment, Ying was talking to Hui in a low voice, and everyone else stretched out their ears to listen curiously.

After a while, Hui nodded and agreed to act with Eagle tonight.

Zhang Qi didn't have any special instructions for the others, he just asked them to put on their armor before going to bed, and the rest was to wait for his orders.

Time passed little by little, and in the yurt, Zhang Qi closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The clothes on his body were not taken off. Under the thick fur coat, there were three layers of armor, leather armor, chain mail, and cloth armor.

The heavy hickory crossbow was at his feet, and a machete with a blade length of one meter was also placed under the heavy crossbow.

sunset, moonrise.

Haoyue is in the sky.

There was a bird call in the tribe, which can only be heard in winter.

Zhang Qi, who was sitting upright, opened his eyes instantly, got up and threw away the animal skin cap on his head, and an iron helmet was buckled on.

The coat was opened in the middle, revealing a pair of iron armguards.

The crossbow was stringed and the knife hung on his waist. Zhang Qi went outside the yurt and shot a crossbow at a Huns.

The arrow of the crossbow had been changed by him, and there was a shrill hiss when it was fired.

xiu chirp——

The ending sound is not long, because it has already been inserted into the throat of the Hun.

The Huns never thought that they would be killed in their own tribe. They looked at Zhang Qi unwillingly, and fell down without making a sound.

The piercing arrows awakened countless people from their dreams, but killing was faster than waking up.

The savages rushed into the yurt where the men gathered at the moment of the sound of the arrow, swept across the space with their swords in both hands, and smeared the ground with countless flesh and blood.

The costumed knights don't give up much. They are the best riders when they are mounted, and the strongest steps when they are dismounted. Each of them can come and go freely in the crowd, because without blunt weapons, they are invincible.

The tribe soon became chaotic, and the cries of children could be heard everywhere. The women in the grassland were very strong, without men, they were warriors themselves!

The first few women who wanted to protect their children fell, and the order given to the champion shooters today was to kill anyone with a weapon in their hand.

When facing unarmored soldiers, archers are their nightmares, and champion archers are nightmares of nightmares.

Arrows pierced through the fur of the yurt and killed those who resisted with bows and arrows.

Every shot of an arrow represents the death of one person, but unfortunately, the number of people is too small to kill quickly.

Zhang Qi opened the curtain of a yurt, and there were a group of women and children inside. Looking at them, Zhang Qi quickly said in Hun language: "Don't leave the yurt, whoever comes out will die!"

After speaking, he lowered the door curtain and rushed to the next one.

The crossbowmen sergeants stood guard around him.

Soon the riot intensified, and the west side of the tribe began to be full of voices. Hui, Ying, and Ma Gui led thirty or forty thin slaves and carried out violence in the tribe with wooden sticks.

The old man was lifted out of the ornately decorated yurt and beaten to death with sticks, and the same was true for the women who resisted. Several slaves who had been suppressed for a long time saw that the noble Huns who had been riding on top of them were so vulnerable, they stretched out their hands To tear up those noble women.

Sperm go to the head, don't even look at what the weather is, aren't you afraid of freezing things off?

But soon, Ma Gui's spear sent them flying, and Hui's voice was as cold as the north wind in winter: "Now we are doing business, if anyone breaks Qi's important business, I will send you to see the gods first!"

(End of this chapter)