Daqin: The poorest prime minister, the first emperor begged me for corruption

Chapter 94 I am not a woman

"Divide into two groups to outflank, attack the enemy from both wings, and gather archers with me..."

"Ouch-ouch——"

Qin Mo stopped and quickly deployed his tactics, but before he could finish his words, more than a hundred young Yue people were already running past him, screaming strangely.

Each one is like herding sheep!

Not only did they not split into two, they attacked from both wings.

There was no formation at all, and they swarmed up in a chaotic manner.

Even the young man with a hunting bow in his hand rushed forward and wanted to fight hand to hand.

They staged such a battle, and the people of the Tieshan tribe who struggled to support it naturally discovered it, and even saw the silver-armored Qin Mo who was blinding people and dogs in the sun.

The desperate and low morale of the Tieshan tribe was suddenly shaken, and the crumbling defense circle was instantly stabilized: "The gods and the Pearl tribe are coming, hahaha~!"

The obese envoy of the King of Panyu was furious, pointed at the hundreds of young men who were rushing toward him in a chaotic manner, and roared ferociously: "Shoot them!"

Boo hoo hoo——

Puff puff puff——

More than a dozen Panyu crossbowmen immediately turned their arrows and shot down the few young and strong Yue men who were at the forefront.

So, the hundreds of Yue people who charged with wailing screams turned around and fled back with wailing screams. They quickly escaped out of the range of the Panyu crossbowmen and hid behind the armored Qin Mo to find a sense of security.

The speed is quite fast!

The obese envoy of the King of Panyu turned from anger to joy and laughed: "The Baozhu tribe dares to aid the Tieshan tribe, and they will be slaughtered together!"

The newly raised morale of the Tieshan tribe collapsed in an instant, and Panyu soldiers almost broke into the defensive circle.

Qin Mo was also extremely stupid. He cursed in his heart that it was a useless snack. He drew an arrow in his hand and nocked a bow, slinging at the Panyu crossbowmen and firing three arrows in quick succession.

Boom boom boom——

Amidst the sound of the bow strings clanking, three feather arrows drew a parabola in mid-air and hit the chests of three Panyu crossbowmen.

However, although the lobbed arrows barely penetrated the leather armor, they were obviously not fatal. The three Panyu crossbowmen who were hit by the arrows only cried out and staggered, but did not fall to the ground dead.

Qin Mo frowned slightly. His own three-stone bow was lost in the swamp of Weishan Lake. The bow he is using now is the bow of Han Cheng, Lord Hengyang.

The power of the bow was probably only slightly stronger than that of the Yue crossbow, and it could not be reached without a lob shot.

And the lethality of the arrows shot from the sling against armored targets is sharply reduced!

He was dissatisfied with the lethality of the three feather arrows, but the hundreds of young men of the deer tribe who were hiding behind him looking for safety were in high spirits. They all raised their weapons and shouted: "God bless you!"

Then, he roared and charged again.

The people of the Tieshan tribe whose morale had collapsed were also overjoyed and fought hard, shouting for God's blessing.

"Shoot him!"

"Shoot him to death and there will be a huge reward!"

The Panyu King's envoy looked at the three guards who had lost their fighting ability. The fat on his face trembled with fear, and he pointed at Qin Mo and roared.

The remaining nine Panyu crossbowmen immediately opened their bows and fired at Qin Mo.

But the arrow that was shot was still two or three feet away from Qin Mo, so it lost its strength and stuck diagonally on the ground, unable to reach Qin Mo at all.

Qin Mo, on the other hand, had used this skill to fire two more arrows, knocking over the two Panyu crossbowmen again.

Moreover, while walking forward quickly, he stretched his bow and shot arrows, actively closing the distance.

The remaining seven Panyu crossbowmen were probably aroused by their ferocity. When they saw him taking the initiative to close the distance, they did not retreat. They gritted their teeth, opened their bows, opened their crossbows, and shot another round of arrows at Qin Mo.

Ding ding ding——

The feather arrow was finally able to hit Qin Mo, but the arrow hit the bright silver armor, making a crisp sound of gold and iron, and was directly bounced off.

Qin Mo stopped moving forward and stepped down from his horse. He was not affected by the arrows that hit him at all. He took a deep breath and drew the bowstring to full length, pointing diagonally towards the sky and adjusting the direction slightly.

Boom——

call out--

The bow strings clanked, and the arrows roared out.

The obese envoy of the King of Panyu was roaring angrily, urging the remaining crossbowmen to move forward to accurately shoot at Qin Mo's face, when he suddenly saw a white dot in the sky, falling diagonally towards his face.

What stuff?

Bird poop?

The Panyu King's envoy was confused, but he had no time to dodge. The white spots had already landed on his face, and the sound of a sharp knife entering flesh was heard at the same time.

puff--

The Panyu King's envoy's eyes widened, and he finally saw Baidian's true form. It was a long feathered arrow...

"God! God's power! Divine shot!"

On the way to the charge, more than a hundred young men of the Deer Tribe saw the obese envoy of the King of Panyu shot through the head by an arrow and died miserably on the bamboo sedan. They suddenly roared with excitement, and their charging speed suddenly increased by three points.

When the eight strong slaves carrying the bamboo sedan saw their master shot to death, the timid ones were so frightened that their legs weakened and they collapsed directly to the ground. The bamboo sedan also flipped sideways.

The obese corpse of the Panyu King's envoy rolled down into the dust.

The remaining Panyu crossbowmen, as well as the Panyu soldiers who surrounded and killed the Tieshan tribe, looked back and saw this scene, and couldn't help but panic.

At this moment, the young men of the Deer Tribe rushed in. With crude weapons in their hands, they followed the instructions of the panicked Panyu soldiers and struck at places where their armors could not protect them, killing and wounding several people in an instant.

The Panyu soldiers had no intention of fighting anymore and took the initiative to withdraw from the siege of the Tieshan people and retreated to the corpse of the Panyu King's envoy.

The Tieshan people and the Deer people were so young and unforgiving that they even wanted to pursue them despite howling.

Qin Mo once again shot down a Panyu crossbowman. When he saw them forming a battle formation, he shouted to the pursuing Yue people: "I'm a coward. Don't risk your death. Retreat to Baozhu Village!"

The two Yue people were in awe of Qin Mo to the core at this moment. When they heard his shouts, they immediately stopped their pursuit and turned back to pick up the dead and wounded, as well as supplies and offerings from the Tieshan tribe.

Then, keeping an eye on the Panyu soldiers who had formed a battle formation, they retreated to Qin Mo's side to join them.

Puff puff puff——

Just as the two Yue people joined Qin Mo, the Panyu soldiers suddenly chopped off the heads of eight slaves and pushed them toward Qin Mo and others with roars and screams: "Kill them all and avenge the great witch~!!!

"

call out--

Duo——

Qin Mo drew his bow and shot an arrow, but it was blocked by Teng Dun and did not achieve any results.

"Put down the dead bodies and offerings, and quickly return to the original route. I will stop the rear!" Qin Mo quickly ordered to the two tribes.

The two tribes did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly discarded the supplies and the dead tribesmen, and fled to Baozhu Village along the mountain road from whence they came.

Qin Mo followed the two Yue people and ran back together.

Facing a hundred-man army with armor, shields, bows and crossbows, he was certainly not strong enough to dare to fight.

In this situation, flying a kite is the only option!

Hundreds of Panyu soldiers were bent on revenge, so they naturally refused to let them leave and immediately started to pursue them.

But if you run too fast, your formation will inevitably fall apart!

call out--

puff--

Qin Mo suddenly stopped and turned around, hitting a Panyu soldier in pursuit with an arrow in the face.

Although the other Panyu soldiers were taken aback, they still pursued regardless, either raising their shields to cover their faces, or raising their arms to cover their faces with their armor.

After Qin Mo fired the cold arrow, he was already running.

The two teams were chasing each other on the mountain road, and the buffer zone in the middle was Qin Mo.

Generally speaking, the Tieshan tribe and the Lu tribe escaped faster, after all, there were only some injured people in the team.

But those Panyu soldiers were all fully armed and couldn't get up even if they wanted to.

Some Panyu soldiers became anxious to pursue them, so they simply threw away the long soldiers who were in the way, took off their heavy armor, and chased with only their shields and iron swords, and gradually lost touch with the group.

But in this way, even if he could catch up with Qin Mo who was behind him, he would only be facing death.

Click——

puff--

Qin Mo swung his big iron sword and directly chopped open a Panyu warrior who was chasing behind him, including his shield, and blood from his internal organs was splashed all over the ground.

The two Panyu warriors who followed them stopped abruptly, their livers and gallbladders split with horror.

Qin Mo held the sword with both hands, stabbed one by one, and stabbed through another man and his shield.

The so-called shield and armor, as long as they are not used in a battle formation, are actually dispensable under his divine power and the Hundred-Refined Sword.

The remaining Panyu warrior turned around and ran away, hoping to join his companions behind.

But how could Qin Mo let him go? He picked up a rock from the ground and threw it at the back of the fleeing guy's head.

Bang——

The big head was like a watermelon bursting open, and brain matter burst out in an instant.

Qin Mo indifferently raised his foot, kicked off Teng Dun's corpse strung on the big iron sword, turned around and ran into a mountain pass between two mountains.

Those Panyu soldiers who had not caught up yet were shocked and angry when they saw this scene. They barely maintained their formation and quickened their pace to catch up.

However, when they followed Qin Mo's footsteps and entered the pass between the two mountains, what appeared in front of them were two young men who were in good health.

Qin Mo stood at the front, wiping the blood on the big iron sword. He looked at them with eyes that were like those of a slaughtered lamb!

Rumble——

Rumble——

Rumble——

Rocks the size of millstones rolled down from the mountains on both sides, and under the acceleration of gravity, they crashed into the Panyu warrior formation.

The Panyu soldiers were shocked and turned around to exit the mountain pass.

But behind them, a group of muscular men wearing blood-red cloaks, holding blood-red shields, and with faces as red as evil ghosts had already appeared, blocking their retreat!

Bang bang bang——

The rock crashed into the Panyu soldiers' battle formation, and a loud noise instantly filled the space between the two mountains.

The battle formation is in complete chaos!

Two young men threw powerful and heavy short spears and spears, and the swordsmen got close and fired arrows.

There were also young men and swordsmen on the mountains on both sides, constantly smashing down smaller rocks.

Less than a hundred Panyu soldiers fell down in pieces under the cross fire from all sides. The screams of pain and the harsh sounds of broken bones and tendons could be heard continuously...

…

…

Half an hour later, Qin Mo led the swordsmen back to Baozhu Village.

More than a hundred young men of the Deer Clan and Tieshan Clan followed behind, carrying their dead and injured companions, as well as the recovered supplies and offerings, as well as the captured weapons, armor, and shields.

"Junhou, you...are you not injured?"

Lu Pheasant rushed up to greet Qin Mo immediately. When he saw that his shiny silver armor was covered with blood and even a piece of intestine hung on his armor skirt, he couldn't help but turned pale and asked urgently.

"It's all the blood of the enemy, I'm fine."

Qin Mo shook off the dead man's intestines from his armor, turned to the two tribes behind him and said, "Bury the dead first."

"Here."

Both tribes respectfully accepted the order.

Qin Mo looked at Zhang Liang again and asked, "As a half-hearted doctor, you should be aware of the bone-repairing and wound-suturing methods used by the Qin army, right?"

Zhang Liang clasped his hands: "I understand a little bit."

When the Qin army conquered the Six Kingdoms, what spread was not just high-yielding grains or iron smelting technology.

Some modern medical methods have also taken root among the people of the six countries.

Therefore, sometimes war is also one of the ways to spread and integrate culture and technology, and it is the most effective way!

Qin Mo nodded and ordered: "Then you will bring the swordsmen to treat the wounds of the injured. From now on, you will work part-time as military doctors."

"Here."

Zhang Liang and the other swordsmen clasped hands and accepted their orders.

"The rest of the people should eat when they should eat, and build straw sheds when they should."

Qin Mo gave the last order and waved his hands to disperse everyone.

At this time, Lu Pheasant had already taken some clean linen cloth and wiped the blood on his armor, his beautiful eyes filled with tears.

Qin Mo was most afraid of women crying. Seeing that she was about to cry, he hurriedly said: "Am I okay? Can you please stop crying?"

He didn't say it was okay. As soon as he said it, the tears in Lu Fei's eyes fell down in a flash, and he cried: "The prince should not come to the battle in person, at least he should not go out to fight in person, wuwuwu...

…”

Qin Mo smacked his lips speechlessly: "I find you are quite contradictory."

"Obviously you love to cry so much, and you look like a weak woman, but you are so vicious, and so heart-like, even I was almost poisoned by you!"

Lu Pheasant listened to his complaints and was diverted. He immediately stopped crying and retorted: "I am not a woman."

Qin Mo: "..."

Is this really the point?

Are all women’s brains so weird?

Qin Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, okay, you are a little beauty, so that's all."

Lu Pheasant was surprised, and while wiping his armor, he said seriously: "The prince is the man I respect the most after my father and brother. I will not poison the prince."

Qin Mo resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said angrily: "Don't flatter me. You steamed buns with Gelsemium poisonous water and flour. Don't you know that I will try it for everyone?"

Lu Pheasant immediately shook his head and explained: "The Lord misunderstood. In fact, I did not use the Gelsemium poisonous water to make noodles and steamed buns, because I knew that the toxicity would weaken after steaming."

"Besides, as the prince said, if the big steamed buns are all poisonous, even if the prince tries to eat them, he will be poisoned. I don't want to do that."

Qin Mo was stunned and asked curiously: "Then how did you poison the steamed bun?"

Lu Pheasant smiled proudly: "Of course it's when the steamed buns come out of the pot. At that time, the steamed buns are hot. If you want to pick them out from the steamer, you have to lower the heat."

"So, I dipped linen cloth in poisonous water and cooled the big steamed buns one by one, leaving only four non-poisonous ones for Junhou and myself to try and eat. At that time, Zhang Jun was watching and didn't notice anything wrong.

OK!"

"However, I thought that steamed buns were a staple food at that time, and I didn't know that the king wanted to use steamed buns as a gift and did not try to eat them at the banquet."

"At the end of the banquet, the king distributed the steamed buns to everyone. I even forgot that those steamed buns were not poisonous... Probably, that was also the reason why four people were not poisoned..."

When Lu Pheasant said this, he felt a little scared.

Qin Mo gave a thumbs up to express his admiration and appreciation. If he is not the mother of the Han Dynasty, he has such a city and execution ability before he has experienced too many things in the world. It is really commendable.

Even if there are some small flaws, there is nothing wrong with them.

After all, human calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. Zhuge Liang is as smart as a demon, but he still makes miscalculations!

After Qin Mo comforted Lu Pheasant, he went to help the Tieshan tribe bury the deceased members, and at the same time asked the Tieshan tribe's shaman chief about the quality of the iron ore where they lived.

The Tieshan tribe is called the Tieshan tribe because there is an open-air iron mine where they live!

(End of chapter)