Daqin: Ying Zheng Works for Me

At this time, Han Xin took the first step to block the sword in front of the stone knife.

At the same time, he urged the warhorse to slam it forward, knocking the native directly to the ground with a thud. Before he could get up, the cavalry behind him moved forward one after another.

In an instant, the native was trampled to death on the spot.

Then Han Xin took the lead, ramming back and forth in the crowd.

The speed of the war horse is very fast, and the force of the collision is also great.

With the saber held in Han Xin's hand, as a sharp arrow to open the way, the ordinary natives couldn't stop it at all.

With those primitive weapons made of stone in their hands, there was absolutely no way to fight against Han Xin.

Then he rushed past.

The Qin State cavalry behind them formed a sharp cone formation on their own and charged forward quickly.

Like a sharp knife, they quickly cut a hole in the indigenous crowd for "two, three, three".

In the middle of this opening, blood was flowing, and the corpses were piled up all over the ground.

Just this wave of shocks wiped out half of the indigenous people.

The remaining natives immediately felt very terrified.

They no longer dared to fight against these Qin cavalry, and at this time they all retreated.

At this time, Han Xin held up the saber in his hand, ready to lead the Qin cavalry behind him to charge again for a while.

But at this time, I saw the indigenous group, who do not know who shouted, and the rest of the indigenous people ran towards the road ahead one after another.

Some other natives got into the grass.

Seeing this, Han Xin immediately shouted loudly: "A hundred people will be sent to chase the natives who have escaped into the grass, and the rest will rush forward with me."5

After he finished speaking, he quickened the speed of the horse, chasing the natives who were running away.

If these natives escape now, maybe they will bring more natives. It is better to kill them all to avoid trouble.

And another hundred cavalry ran into the grass and went to chase the scattered natives.

One is to chase the fleeing people to prevent them from causing more trouble, and the other is to comb through the grass to find the Xiongnu who shot the dark arrow.

It was very easy for more than a hundred cavalry to deal with a few Xiongnu shooting arrows.

And as more than a hundred cavalry rushed into the grass, the natives who escaped immediately let out a terrified cry.

But their cry could not be their talisman, and they were quickly chased by Qin's cavalry, killing them with their spears.

The cavalry ran fast in the grass, and at this time, a few cold arrows were released from the grass.

At this time, more than a hundred cavalrymen passed the direction of Leng Jian, had already found the direction of the arrow, and immediately ran over.

They rode their war horses very fast. The other party just shot a round of bows and arrows, and the war horse rushed to them before they hurt anyone.

When the Qin cavalry on horseback saw it, it was indeed the Huns who were there!

Three Xiongnu squatted on the ground and were bending their bows. Before they could shoot the second wave of arrows, they were directly rushed by the Qin cavalry, raising their weapons and stabbing to death on the spot.

Originally, if they surrendered, the Qin cavalry would capture them and bring them to Han Xin.

Now that they dare to attack with bows and arrows, these Qin cavalrymen will teach them how to behave!

Kill them straight away!

After finishing the matter, the hundreds of cavalrymen combed through the grass again, making sure that no one was hiding inside, and then turned around and left.

At this time, Han Xin was also chasing the natives in front of him, rushing in the direction of their escape, and the speed of the war horse was very fast.

When running forward, the ground shook.

These war horses are strong, and sure enough, the four-legged natives can run faster than the two-legged natives.

By this time the natives were already terrified.

Han Xin didn't even have to use his own sword, just relying on the speed of the warhorse, he directly crushed the natives.

After all, these frightened natives kept throwing away their weapons while running, so they couldn't form an effective threat at all.

The Qin State cavalry who followed behind formed a long array at this time, following behind Han Xin.

As the war horse rushed into the middle of the fleeing natives, it quickly crushed them and dumped them on the ground.

The aboriginals with less courage squatted directly on the ground.

Then, the five bodies cast to the ground to express surrender!

This is a kind of etiquette of the indigenous people. Han Xin didn't say anything when he saw them. He didn't care about anyone who surrendered. Anyone who ran, he would rush up with his saber, either using a war horse to knock him down to death, or using Slashed to death with a sword.

And those who surrendered with five bodies, if they stood in front of the cavalry, they would be trampled to death directly, and they were not so merciful towards these native Han Xin.

Soon, the number of escaped natives had been reduced to less than ten.

There are a few of them alone, all of them are strong people, so they can persist until now.

Han Xin rode on the warhorse and chased forward with great interest. At the same time, he issued an order to the cavalry in the rear, dividing two hundred people to gather the surrendered natives in the rear and bring them back to the Qin State camp, where they can be used as coolies.

After the two hundred cavalry retreated, he led the remaining two hundred cavalry and began to chase forward.

Soon the ten natives could no longer hold on, and when they were out of breath, they reached the edge of a river ditch.

These ten indigenous people rolled down the slope of the river ditch directly.

Seeing this, Han Xin directly urged the warhorse and slowly walked down the slope.

This slope is not very high, and the horse rides very smoothly and quickly reaches the river ditch.

But the ten natives did not run away, lying at the bottom of the river ditch, gasping for breath.

Their hearts are like bellows, and they seem to be exhausted!

After seeing their appearance, Han Xin was ready to let the cavalry behind them take them down.

And at this time.

Suddenly a roaring sound came from both sides of the river ditch.

Han Xin was shocked, and immediately raised his saber to look around. At this 1.4 o'clock, he could see a large figure, which appeared from the top of the nearby river ditch.

Those figures were all with disheveled hair, wearing grass skirts, and had random patterns painted on their bodies and faces, which looked the same as those of the natives in front.

After they appeared, they immediately held up their weapons made of stone and stood on the edge of the river ditch and shouted.

And the ten natives who were lying on the ground seemed to be reborn at this time, quickly got up, and ran towards the edge of the river ditch.

Where to run?!

Han Xin frowned immediately, and then urged the horses to chase forward.

At this time, he saw the aborigines quickly climbing up the slope, Han Xin pointed forward and said, "Kill them.

As his voice fell, he saw a few people rushed out of the Qin Bing who followed behind him.