Riding and chopping: Overlord of the Han and Hungarians

Chapter 79 79. Glory
The night quietly dissipated.

An orange-red salted egg yolk floated out of the sky.

The sky was getting brighter, and Zhang Qiyi's army, who had recuperated in the middle of the night, was about to return.

After the post-war meeting last night, Zhang Qi learned.

In this campaign, 770 and three enemies were killed, and 380 and six Xiongnu soldiers were captured.

According to the statistics of casualties in each ministry, 450 and 230 people were killed, 56 and 160 were killed, [-] were seriously injured, and [-] and [-] people were slightly injured.

There are countless wounded.

The dead people were burned to ashes with the firewood in the camp, and Zhang Qihui would take them back and then bring the ashes of these people into the 'God's Kingdom' under the watchful eyes of everyone, gathering a wave of people's hearts.

Those who are seriously injured can keep Zhang Qi as much as possible, and those who cannot be rescued, he can only bear the pain to end their pain, but in the ears of every seriously injured person who needs to solve the pain, he will whisper the beauty of "God Kingdom" , and let them go without fear.

This approach is very good, whether it is a seriously injured person who cannot be rescued or the soldiers surrounding Zhang Qi, each of them stares at Zhang Qi with bright eyes, with an uncontrollable light in their eyes.

The most effective medicine in the world is faith. As long as they believe, they can die generously.

As for the seriously wounded who could barely survive, Zhang Qi led the female soldiers to start a simple teaching of first aid techniques in the field. His purpose of training female soldiers was to train medical soldiers.

Zhang Qi had already prepared the sewing needle and thread when he set off, but there was no sterilizer, so it would depend on fate. After this battle, Zhang Qi would try to make wine. He knew how to distill rice wine. Can get alcohol for later.

After all, the battlefield in this era is still decided by men. In wartime, the role of men is absolutely more important than that of women. It is impossible for Zhang Qi to select male soldiers to train medical soldiers, so he can only let female soldiers who have seen blood come.

As for Zhang Qijun, there will be scumbags who can't control the lower body in the future.

He couldn't guarantee it.

The only thing Zhang Qi can guarantee is that if there are really scumbags who are stupid enough to hurt the medical staff who can save their lives, then those scumbags that Zhang Qi can also kill will lose their children and grandchildren.

Here, there is no talk of human rights.

Military power and divine power are all in Zhang Qi's hands, and he is the only truth among these people!
After teaching all night, Zhang Qi cannot guarantee that all the female soldiers have learned the sewing skills, but the matter has already planted the seeds in the minds of these female soldiers. Medics who rescued the wounded.

Grassland covered by the rising sun.

On the snow field, a long dragon stretched very long.

All the Xiongnu captives were tied up with ropes and formed a group of ten. Before setting off, Zhang Qi had someone tell these captives that if one escaped, the whole group would die.

At that time, even if someone wants to escape, he will be stopped by the captives in the same group who dare not run, and Zhang Qi will reduce a lot of guarding pressure.

The long dragon marched in the direction of Daxinganling.

Behind the crowd was Zhang Qi's harvest last night, more than 4000 war horses, carrying weapons and blades, and the grain and grass yurts followed behind the team, managed by female soldiers.

They have limited mobility and can only be hauled by horsepower.

several days in a row.

Along the way, people ate horse chews. If Zhang Qi and the others hadn't taken the food and grass from the Huns, they would have run out of food.

Fortunately, the 6000-strong army had enough food and grass. They came back and forth to help, and the surrounding tribes would definitely respond. So until Zhang Qi and the others returned to the camp in the Daxing'an Mountains, more than half of the food and grass were left.

Youshao returned to the camp early a few days in advance, and Lu Mu and Hui arranged for people to build a cage to supervise the prisoners in advance, but because of limited conditions, the cage they built was really just a cage.

The arm-thick wood was spliced ​​together by the craftsmen using mortise and tenon technology. Although they feel rickety, they just can't be opened.

The craftsmen of such wooden cages led the people in the camp to make hundreds of them in a few days, enough to detain all the prisoners.

The mighty team passed through the forest and returned to the deep camp. Hui had prepared hot food early in order to reward these warriors who had returned from fighting.

The herdsmen and children in the camp looked at Zhang Qi who had returned.

400 people went out, and when they came back at this time, the number doubled. Although they didn't remember the people who turned over, they looked like prisoners, but this also showed that their masters had won the battle, and it was a big victory.

I heard that there are still 6000 Xiongnu Wanqi on the opposite side.

It's all defeated by the master. If the master is not the 'Son of Heaven', who is it?

Countless thoughts like this echoed in the hearts of the herdsmen, and their belief in Zhang Qi became more and more profound.

"Welcome the master to return in triumph!"

Several children shouted the new vocabulary learned from the teacher 'Bo'.

Then more and more people shouted.

"Welcome the master to return in triumph!"

".!"

The fanatical shouts of the herdsmen frightened many Hun captives. Although they were also believers in the gods, they had never seen such a scene.

Zhang Qi stretched out his hand to press down, and the field returned to tranquility.

The captives were even more surprised, and looked at the ugly figure in the crowd with puzzled faces.

Looking around, Zhang Qi was glad that he didn't let the herdsmen idle, the open space in the forest was widened countless times, so that everyone could gather in one place.

Picking a day is worse than hitting the day.

Now that they are all gathered here, he will start to spread the glory of the gods!
His face was solemn and mournful.

Looking at the faces, Zhang Qi said in a very heavy tone: "In this battle, we lost more than 200 dear brothers and sisters. They died bravely for the glory of the gods, and no one flinched."

"They! Are great! Because they are fighting for us!"

"They! Are selfless! Because for us, they gave their precious lives!"

"The people of the gods should be like this. To die for the glory of the gods is to die with glory!"

"so!"

Zhang Qi looked around so that everyone could see his eyes.

"My father God loves everyone who truly believes in him. They will not die, but will live in my father's kingdom of God, enjoying inexhaustible cattle and sheep, drinking inexhaustible fine wine! This is My Father God, a crown for the brave!"

"That's it!"

Zhang Qi stood impassionedly in the crowd, telling the benevolence of the gods and the benefits of believing in the gods.

Most of Zhang Qi's words were acted out for the captives, and he wanted to put the captives in their hearts as soon as possible.

Naqi heard Zhang Qi's call. Although it was different from the plan, she was smart enough to know what she was going to do. She greeted a few times, and the female soldiers looked sad, and put the ashes of the warriors who died that night into bags. Offer the present.

Hundreds of animal skin bags were piled up together, Zhang Qi pointed at them, and shouted passionately at the herdsmen whose expressions had become fanatical.

"They won't die!!"

There was a brief silence.

The next moment, countless voices sounded at the same time, and the herdsmen followed Zhang Qi and recited the next line.

"They will live in the kingdom of the gods, enjoy inexhaustible cattle and sheep, and drink inexhaustible wine!"

"This is the benevolent god, the crown given to the brave!"

Close your eyes.

In the eyes of countless captives who were stunned by their fanatical beliefs, Zhang Qi suddenly disappeared in place along with hundreds of animal skin bags containing ashes on the ground.

this moment.

Countless butts made intimate contact with the ground.

(End of this chapter)