Riding and chopping: Overlord of the Han and Hungarians

Chapter 58. Result
A herdsman stood up.

Zhang Qi looked at them and nodded in satisfaction.

"You, come forward and talk."

He pointed to a Hun man in the crowd who was obviously much stronger and shouted.

The man froze for a moment, then walked out from the crowd.

Looking at him, Zhang Qi asked, "From what you looked like before, you were a soldier? Do you have an official position?"

The man looked at Zhang Qi, opened his mouth, lowered his head and said humbly: "Return to your nobleman, the younger one is serving as the corporal leader under Zuo Tuqi's tent."

"Oh."

Zhang Qi glanced at him with interest, and then looked at the crowd. The Atai tribe plundered this time had many more men than the previous tribe, and they were ready-made soldiers.

"Okay, since you used to be the corporal leader, you are still the corporal leader now!"

Zhang Qi appointed directly, then looked at the crowd and shouted: "Is there still an army?"

With one person as the base, the rest of the Hun men also stood up one after another.

One person respectfully said to Zhang Qi: "My lord, I am a cavalry pawn."

Zhang Qi nodded and gestured behind him: "Return to the team."

"Yes!"

The man who spoke was very excited. As a Hun cavalryman, he naturally knew that there was a natural difference between soldiers and herdsmen.

More and more people came to Zhang Qi to recommend themselves, and Zhang Qi nodded to let them return to the team.

After a while, seven or eight people gathered behind Zhang Qi, all of them were Huns cavalry who had fought with Zuo Tuqi.

The flames of the Atai Department are still burning, and the female soldiers have lifted their vigilance, and are now leading the women of the Atai Department to dismantle the yurt.

The servants went to the slaves' quarters in the tribe. They were slaves before, and they had experience in how to pull slaves into the team.

In a night attack, Zhang Qi's army was directly expanded by more than half. The eight ready-made Huns cavalry were unified under Zhang Qi's account. They were led by the corporal leader who was appointed by Zhang Qi before, and more than 30 slaves were recruited. All incorporated into the servant army, led by the eagle.

The tribes on the grassland have never been short of bows and arrows. After a while, Zhang Qi armed these people. The melee weapons cannot be equipped with one hand, but everyone has a horse bow behind their backs, and even more so on their waists. Loaded two or three bags of arrows.

Although they can't fight any tough battles now, they can still do it with a strong army and a few arrows.

In the Atai Department, the corpses were piled up as usual, and all the treasures, food, and materials were moved out.

The Atai tribe is no better than the tribe that Zhang Qi plundered before, and they live on the edge of Hulun Lake. They are not rich, and their population is also greatly insufficient.

After the chaos ended, Zhang Qi sent someone to count the number of people. There were only a hundred women left in the Atai tribe, and there were only seven or eight children, which was completely inferior to the thriving population of the previous tribe.

Zhang Qi was riding on a cross-country horse, and the Atai Department had been completely destroyed by him, and now he only had to wait for the eagle to report back after counting the cattle, sheep, horses, and horses before he could set off again.

Soon, the eagle came running over on horseback,

"Qi, it's clear, there are more than [-] cattle and sheep, and nearly a hundred horses."

Zhang Qi pondered for a moment when he heard the words, and then told the eagle: "Take your people and bring the cattle, sheep, women and children back to the camp."

"Also, when we go back, tell Hui and Lu Mu to disperse these people and mix them with the previous people."

"promise."

Ying responded, and then looked at Zhang Qi with a little shyness: "That...Qi, you really don't want me to follow?"

In Ying's heart, he still wanted to continue to follow Zhang Qi to plunder other tribes. Compared with transporting supplies, he wanted to fight the enemy more.

Zhang Qi looked at him amusedly, and shook his head: "Among these people, you are the only one I trust the most. You say you won't ship things back, who do you want to ship them?"

"Hey." The eagle monster smiled embarrassedly, but he was very happy in his heart. Also, Qi entrusted him with such an important job of delivering supplies, because he trusted himself from the bottom of his heart.

"Leave it to me, I will definitely send people and things back to the camp safely."

"Well, let's go, if anyone wants to escape on the road, don't hesitate, just kill them."

"Also, if you don't have enough food, you can kill cattle and goats. Don't be reluctant. I'm here."

Zhang Qi patted him on the shoulder and said lightly.

Soon, the Atai tribe was swept away, and all the cattle and sheep were driven towards Daxing'an Mountains by the surrendered herdsmen. In the cold wind at night, Zhang Qi distributed all the furs of the Atai tribe.

The eagle left with the servants, and their figures quickly disappeared in the night.

Watching them leave, Zhang Qi coughed lightly: "Who is that, yes, just you, come here."

His hand nodded to the man who was the head of the Xiongnu before.

The man ran up to Zhang Qi and knelt on the ground: "Master!"

"Where is the nearest tribe from here?"

"One hundred and thirty miles to the southwest."

The man answered Zhang Qi's question respectfully.

"Is it the Southwest?"

Zhang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly and thought for a moment, then shouted loudly: "Everyone arranges the equipment, replenishes the arrows, and changes horses!"

Following Zhang Qi's order, the Atai Department became busy again. Except for the cattle and sheep taken away by the eagle, all the horses Zhang Qi stayed here for transfer.

Soon, Zhang Qi and the others completed their integration, and after igniting the fire of the Atai tribe, they rushed again in the night following the direction guided by the head of the Xiongnu.
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Time flies by.

In a blink of an eye and ten days later.

In a tribe near Hulun Lake.

Zhang Qi picked up a piece of sackcloth from a pot of boiled water.

The hot linen was misty in the cold air, and after a while Zhang Qi felt that the temperature was right and spread it on his face. The warm touch and moistness made him snort comfortably.

The men, women, and children in the tribe huddled together in horror. The group of hungry wolves on the prairie attacked their tribe last night.

All of this was thanks to the gentle-looking man in front of him. With his command, heads were cut off one by one, no matter if it was an adult or a child.

After washing his face comfortably, Zhang Qi squeezed the sackcloth in his hands, and a female soldier beside him reached out to take it.

Looking back, it has been ten days. During these ten days, Zhang Qi led this group of people, large and small, to plunder more than a dozen tribes, and almost emptied all the tribes on the east side of Hulun Lake.

All this is due to the military minister Shan Yu, if it weren't for him, Zhang Qi would not have been able to achieve such a high result at such a fast speed.

Now he has more than a hundred Huns cavalry under his command, and the number of servants has reached 700, and the number of women and children who have been sent back to the Daxinganling camp has reached more than [-], and there are countless cattle and sheep.

(End of this chapter)