The Weapon Tycoon Who Traveled to Great Qin

"Set fire, burn. All things that can't be taken are burned. Those women are all tied up. Those young and middle-aged are all tied to logs." The centurion commanded with an iron sword.

"Yes. Just do it." The centurion commanded.

At this time, a commander led several guards on horseback.

"How is the situation?" the commander asked directly.

The centurion bowed his hands in salute. Then he said: "The subordinates are gathering soldiers. The prisoners of war, cattle, sheep and horses are rushed to the stronghold."

The commander looked at it. "Hurry up. Hurry up. I still have a battle to fight. The next tribe has been found out. It's a big tribe. There are thousands of people. Hurry up."

"Here". Said the centurion with his hands.

"Drive." The commander beat his horse and left to the next team.

In just half a month. The Qin army swept the Huns. Wars are everywhere on the grassland. Blood. Dead body. There are scorched pastures.

On the way to the army camp. Cows, sheep and horses are densely packed. There is no end in sight for the one-stop prisoner-of-war team. The soldiers escorting the POW team kept running back and forth. Check the exception.

The young Xiongnu who was tied to a log stopped because of a knife wound and was unable to walk. A soldier of the Qin Army rushed over on horseback. Swing a knife to chop off its head directly. Back to the horse, a beautiful leaning over, picked up his head. Hung around the waist. All the Huns dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. Looking at the Qin Army soldiers fiercely.

The Qin Army soldier. He picked up his whip and slammed it on the prisoner of war. "Look at what to see. Look at it and cut you all off." It was another whipping.

The prisoners of war had to walk with their heads down. There are ten people on a log, but there are three headless corpses on it. The soldiers of the Qin Army didn't bother to take them down. Because of this, the more prisoners of war died. The head cut by himself. The more military merits counted. Many soldiers did this deliberately. There are many such headless bodies buried in the grassland on the way of the prisoners of war. The soldiers rushing to the prisoners of war were covered with heads on their horses.

In Mengtian camp, a team of cavalry is training. This is after meeting with Wang Jian's army. Equip the captured war horses in large quantities to Wang Jian's 100,000 horses. These soldiers who have been promoted directly from infantry to cavalry are still very unaccustomed. But the ride is okay. Direct combat requires training.

Watching the new cavalry team walking. Wang Jian nodded and said, "In one month, these soldiers will be able to walk freely. In this way, my Great Qin country can have a cavalry team of 100,000. The combat power is not inferior to Li Mu's frontier army."

"Yes, General." Meng Tian said.

"By the way, are the stirrups and horseshoes and other harnesses ready yet?" Wang Jian asked.

"This, not yet. There are only more than 5,000 stirrups that were newly arrived yesterday. At present, only half of the army has equipment." Meng Tian replied.

"Mr. Qin, I have been here for such a long time. I haven't seen him. He is a good player in equipment." Wang Jian asked.

"He is digging for coal now. Looking for iron ore. Very busy, very busy." Meng Tian smiled bitterly. After this guy found coal. Digging all night. It doesn't count after digging. More than a thousand people were transferred to accompany them to find iron ore. I really don't know what this guy thinks.

"Oh. What is that coal?" Wang Jian asked again.

"The subordinates don’t know this. They only know that this thing is the same as charcoal. It can burn. Mr. Qin said. The burning temperature is higher than that of charcoal. In the future, it will be easy to smelt iron. You can also make steel. Can build a train or something." Meng Tian explained.

"Oh." Wang Jian didn't understand this guy either. In his mind. This person always has some weird ideas. And it can always be done. Wang Jian shook his head.

on the other side. Shang Wen is sending someone to Xianyang. People who can find iron ore please come here. According to the encyclopedia. Look for iron ore according to the location marked on the map. But search a big circle. But a lot of coal mines have been found. I couldn't find it anywhere in the iron ore. Shang Wen was a little discouraged. Had to order people to rest temporarily. Fortunately, I was pondering. Those who engage in weapons and geology are really incredible.

On the grassland, a cavalry unit of the Qin Army is marching. A scout flew to report.

"Report." The scout rode up to an officer with a plate-shaped crown.

"Reporter, commander of thousands, there is a tribe twenty miles ahead. Initially, it is found that there are about three thousand people. There are also adult men in the tribe." The scout said, arching his hands.

The commander waved his hand to go down.

"Old Zhang. What do you think?" A school lieutenant patted forward immediately.

"The subordinates think that they should be robbed of his mother. Our army has gone east for more than six hundred miles, and no one can rob any more. These days. Brothers haven't done anything. Manually itchy." The captain said .

"Well, that's what I meant. Don't think there are more than three thousand **** people. But we don't fear him. Killing his mother." The commander said.

"Pass the order down. Let the gunners behind you. Shoot vigorously. Don't worry about his mother's supplies. The rest. After the gun sounds. Give me a quick rush. One back and forth overwhelms the Huns." The commander ordered.

"Here." The school lieutenant returned to the horse and began to send the order.

A relatively large tribe appears very peaceful and peaceful. The strong men drove cattle and sheep into the pen. Seven or eight children were playing around. The women carried wooden barrels and started milking. Prepare a sumptuous dinner.

"Abba, look, what is that?" A strong man turned his head and saw. Something dragging black smoke suddenly appeared on the horizon.

"Not good. There was a sneak attack." "There is an enemy..." The words were not finished yet.

I heard the explosion of "Boom Boom". The brawny man and the group of children have turned into a mass of minced meat in the billowing smoke. Many cattle and sheep heard the explosion and became restless. Crazy rushed out of the circle.

The white tent turned to ashes in the explosion and began to burn. Many people were fried into minced meat. Everyone on one side was shot and killed by the flying shrapnel. Lightly killed. Roll on the ground.

"Quick, quick. Quickly prepare." A man with the appearance of a leader began to organize a resistance, but was quickly hit by the flying shrapnel and fell to the ground. A large patch of blood spilled on the ground.

"Kill." Qin Jun rushed into the team with small steps. Start to speed up. The tribe ahead is already a sea of ​​fire. The commander brandished his sword and clamored for a charge.

The charging Qin army had only 800 people, but when all of them dispersed, it was like a black tide. Quickly impact this white tribe group.

"Kill." A soldier holding a halberd quickly drew across the chest of the "Hun" who wanted to resist. Driven by the powerful impact. The corpse flew far away. Those who resisted, under the rapid impact, quickly collapsed.