Riding and chopping: Overlord of the Han and Hungarians

Chapter 50 50. Rewards
A dreary night with whimpers.

Zhang Qi and Hui hanged at the back of the team, while Ying led the newly joined slave army at the front.

The women hugged the children on the horses tightly. The horses they rode were different from Zhang Qi and the others. They had no saddles and only a piece of animal skin. If they didn't clamp the horse's belly tightly on the way forward, it would be easy to fall off the horse.

Killing and setting fire to the golden belt, repairing bridges and repairing roads without remains, the old saying is true, the harvest of this tribe alone far exceeded Zhang Qi's expectations.

That is to say, he doesn't have a base right now, otherwise the gains will be even greater.

It's useless to think about it now, let's go on our way first.

As the sun peeked out from the sky, the sky and the earth began to brighten.

Because of the large number of people and the fact that they had just robbed a tribe, Zhang Qi and the others did not travel fast, only walking a few kilometers in an hour.

Zhang Qi is not in a hurry, what time is it now, and with Shan Yu's order, the danger level on this grassland has been greatly reduced, and even if they encounter the Huns who are going out, they are not without the power to fight of.

At least these women on horseback are good bait and meat shields.

The road is unhurried, the grassland in winter is extremely quiet, and the Daxinganling Mountains in the east are gradually showing their edges and corners as time goes by.

There is Zhang Qi's destination.

It is more than 300 kilometers long from east to west, and about 1000 to [-] kilometers long from north to south. The complex terrain and flourishing ecological group are a natural shelter for filth.

As long as they go deep into it, even if the Huns want revenge, they will not find their target.

In the mountains and forests, the role of cavalry is not so great, but these NPC soldiers can display greater combat effectiveness.

After walking for a few more hours, the endurance of the women on the prairie horses was close to the peak. From being looted to the present, no water has been taken in for nearly ten hours. Vertices can also become starting points, but children cannot.

There is a burst of crying, and crying is contagious. A child crying will bring all the children to cry.

Zhang Qi looked at the sky and saw that the time was almost up, so he gave orders to the people around him.

"Repair."

Wu Qi rushed out and began to stop one by one.

After a while, the whole team stopped by the river.

Zhang Qi led people to shuttle among the women, and all the women trembled involuntarily. It was this man who took everything away from them.

Panic and uneasiness arose in every woman's heart, but no one dared to resist. What happened last night had already told them that the only result of resistance was death, and the child died together.

Zhang Qi always had a gloomy face, giving people a feeling that he was on the verge of anger. No one dared to touch his bad head.

"Twenty women in a circle, hurry up!"

Zhang Qi swung a whip, and every woman who was whipped could not help but let out a cry of pain.

Under high pressure, the team quickly divided into a dozen large and small circles.

The women are on the periphery and the children are in the middle.

As for whether there were twenty people in each pile, Zhang Qi didn't bother to count them.

After the women divided up, Zhang Qi rode his horse and began to shuttle through the circles, leaving a bag of husked grains every time he passed a circle.

"Like I said, obedient food is enough, you can decide how to eat and share these foods, but those who dare to resist, one word!"

"die!"

More than 200 women and more than 300 children were divided into more than a dozen circles, large and small. After Zhang Qi dropped more than a dozen bags of grain, he stopped paying attention to this side, and Hui Hui would do the rest.

What he has to do is to reward those slaves who have been incited. Although they don't play a big role, whoever tells him that it is time for him to employ people, no matter what kind of cat or dog he is, as long as he can move.

The NPCs went to supervise the women and children, and Zhang Qi asked Ying to lead the slaves around the women.

Zhang Qi rode his horses over, Lumu Masan each led a few horses, and the horses were loaded with property looted from the Xiongnu tribe.

There were 47 slaves in total, and each of them was starved, skinny, with sunken eye sockets, and protruding cheekbones, making them all look like ghosts crawling out of hell.

These slaves were very excited when they saw Zhang Qi coming and the things on the horse. Yesterday they were all a group of lowly slaves, but now they all have the rewards they can get.

All of this is thanks to the person in front of me.

"Owner!"

Zhang Qi nodded in satisfaction as the master shouted affectionately.

Since ancient times, money has moved people's hearts, and it is an eternal truth that people die for money and birds die for food.

Beckoning, Lu Mu handed a peeled lamb leg to Zhang Qi's hand.

The white fascia and the red flesh made the slaves salivate.

"I said, the obedient ones eat meat, and the disobedient ones are eaten. Do you want to eat meat or be eaten?"

All the slaves fell to their knees on the ground, their whole bodies buried in the snow.

"Great master, we want meat."

"Hahaha, good!"

"From now on, you will be my servants under Zhang Qi's tent. As long as you are obedient, you will have wine! Meat! Money! Women! Everything!"

"Lu Mu!"

"The old slave is here."

At this time, Lu Mu played the role of an old dog next to Zhang Qi very well, with an extremely humble appearance.

"Ten catties of beef and mutton per person, three furs, and a hundred Chinese baht!"

Zhang Qi waved his hand.

Lu Mu bowed to the end: "No."

Meat and furs are the hard currency on the grasslands. The slaves got the rewards, and their eyes on Zhang Qi became even hotter. As for the Hanzhu, even though this is the Huns, the money can still be circulated, and every tribe also These coins will be recognized.

The exchange between the grassland and the Han is not limited to plundering and being plundered. Around the Great Wall, large and small mutual markets have always existed. The Huns wanted goods from the Han Dynasty, and the Han people also wanted cattle and sheep on the grassland.

The 47 slaves, Zhang Qi, treated them equally, and all of them were given the best beef and mutton. The slaves were grateful, Zhang Qi nodded slightly, and then distributed a large number of gemstones and crystals to Bo and the others.

They followed him for so long, and they all put in a lot of effort last night. It makes no sense that the slaves have rewards but they don't. Zhang Qi understands very well that there is no shortage of people in a team, but inequality.

Although even if he didn't give them anything, these people would not complain about him, but habits are formed, and Zhang Qi was afraid that one day he would really get used to treating them like this, and it would be too late to regret it.

By distributing spoils and food, Zhang Qi created a wave of reputation in the hearts of the slaves. If they were still dominated by Zhang Qi's force before, then now, these slaves already have the idea of ​​fighting for themselves up.

It won't be long before Zhang Qi has the confidence to train these slaves into a good team of dogs.

(End of this chapter)