Yang Zheng looked at the reinforcements on the hill.

The Qiang people were driven in front, while the Hu people were behind with knives, beating and scolding them constantly.

There is no array, it is noisy.

Although Yang Zheng's men were exhausted, the enemy seemed to have traveled a long way and was out of breath and had no fighting spirit.

Although it seems to be menacing, it does not dare to attack in one go.

Both sides are gathering strength and morale, preparing for a decisive battle.

"If our army can recover for half an hour, we will be able to defeat the enemy!" Zhang Te said in a low voice.

Yang Zheng nodded and said to Jiang Fane: "We will fight later. If you can instigate rebellion, do so."

The Hexi Qiang tribe and Jishi Mountain are connected, and there should be some exchanges between them.

Jiang Fane had some status among the Hexi Qiang.

Many Qiang chiefs whom Yang Zheng knew were introduced by him.

This is also the reason why Yang Zheng thinks so highly of Jiang Fane.

Previously in Mingyue Gorge, this trick didn't work when Erhe Shaoge was there.

But here, there is no leader among the Qiang people.

A plate of loose sand also has its own benefits.

Jiang Fane looked at it for a while and nodded heavily.

After giving the instructions, Yang Zheng led more than a hundred soldiers forward. Many of them were holding millet rice in their hands, swallowing it in two mouthfuls, and then gulping down large amounts of water.

"Ye Sujiang, I heard that you have always had a reputation for bravery. Today you and I are going to have a showdown. Do you dare to challenge me?" Yang Zheng stood outside the shooting area and shouted loudly.

"Do you dare to accept the challenge?" More than a hundred soldiers shouted loudly.

The sound carried far away with the cold north wind.

into everyone's ears.

In the northwest of this era, both Qiang and Han people respected martial arts.

Dong Zhuo killed Qiang people like he killed chickens, and was still considered a hero by the Qiang people.

Ma Chao was very filial, and won the hearts of Qiang and Hu just by his bravery, and was known as the "Mighty General"!

Yang Zheng was not sure of defeating Ye Sujiang, but he was wearing black light armor and carrying a gorgeous sword, and his game was to crush him with equipment.

Just like when two beasts meet, the one who takes the attacking stance first will definitely gain momentum.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!" The entire formation roared, adding to Yang Zheng's momentum.

The Qiang and Hu people all over the mountains and plains look towards Yesujiang.

Huge pressure also turned to him.

He was exhausted from chasing and escaping for many days.

The Hu people have always been brave. Yang Zheng thought he would accept the challenge, but Ye Sujiang's eyes flashed and he said, "A duel in front of the battle is what a reckless man does. I am of noble birth, how can I fight alone with a rat like you?"

The Qiang people around them looked disappointed and even more listless.

The arrogance of the barbarians also subsided a bit.

Yang Zheng looked up to the sky and smiled, pointing at the Qiang people on the hillside and saying: "Who is the rat and who is the hero, don't you know?"

Wherever his eyes looked, his head drooped.

Ye Sujiang was furious, "Kill! Kill! Whoever takes Yang Thief's head will be rewarded with a hundred women and a thousand catties of iron!"

The Hu people were the first to respond, but the Qiang people were not very interested.

Be timid, take two steps forward, and take one step back.

The barbarians beat him severely from behind.

The Qiang people were coerced by the Hu people and were subdued by their force.

But Ye Sujiang did not dare to fight, and this deterrence had been shaken.

The Qiang people were dissatisfied on the spot, and the Hu people beat him even more fiercely.

Yang Zheng also shouted: "Whoever takes the head of Sujiang will be rewarded with a pound of millet. The head of a cowardly person is worth just this little thing!"

"Hahaha……"

The guards laughed one after another.

Ye Sujiang's face was blood red, and his anger had reached its extreme. He whipped up his whip and whipped the cavalry beside him, "Go and kill this traitor."

These hundreds of cavalrymen were running away. They were tired and out of horses, so how could they still have the strength?

You looked at each other, I looked at you, and drove the horse forward reluctantly.

Jiang Fane came forward with hundreds of Qiang people, shouting loudly in Qiang language, raising his arms and shouting impassionedly.

Every time he said a sentence, hundreds of Qiang people repeated it.

Yang Zheng couldn't understand what he was talking about.

But the barbarian opposite also looked confused.

Yang Zheng couldn't help but secretly praise Jiang Fane's intelligence.

Ye Sujiang took out all these Qiang people, which shows his current weakness.

Soon, the Qiang people's expressions gradually changed, from confusion to surprise, from surprise to anger, and from anger to hatred.

There is something profound in the eyes of the Qiang people, which spreads in people's hearts like wildfire.

They were also an ancient nation.

The Hu people's whips fell like raindrops, and the Qiang people's heads were bruised and bloody, but they were all indifferent.

Ye Sujiang drove his thin horse into the Qiang people and cut off the head of a Qiang person with a knife. "Those who are afraid of the enemy in battle are all like this!"

All the Qiang people were stunned, but their eyes were no longer frightened, but anger burning like fire.

After all, Jishi Mountain is the land of the Qiang people.

The Hu people were invaders, occupying their land, killing their fathers and brothers, humiliating their wives and daughters, and now forcing them to work for their lives.

If the Hu people can maintain the illusion of strong military force, the Qiang people may go dormant.

But now this illusion has been broken.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance.

Jiang Fane stretched out his palms to the sky and kept praying.

Many Qiang people also made the same gesture.

The battlefield seemed to have turned into a sacrificial ceremony.

Ye Sujiang had a premonition of something, and roared crazily. His former calmness and gentleness were all gone, and he returned to his original brutal appearance, "Kill all the Qiang people!"

The barbarians smiled ferociously and raised their weapons.

It's almost half an hour.

Yang Zheng raised his sword, "The whole army attacks!"

"Attack! Attack!"

The order was passed on to the soldiers.

Then it turned into a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

In the process of motivating the other Qiang people, Jiang Fane also inspired his own Qiang soldiers.

The Qiang soldiers, with red eyes, charged wildly with kitchen knives, wooden sticks, broken swords, broken knives and other objects.

There is no array, and there is no need for an array.

There is no command, and there is no need for command at all.

Anger and hatred guide them.

The Han army followed closely behind.

On the hillside, the Hu people raised their butcher knives, but the Qiang people were no longer lambs to be slaughtered.

But an angry avenger.

The Qiang people used clumsy weapons to attack the Hu people crazily.

If you don’t have weapons, just use your teeth and nails...

This is how the Qiang-Han war, which lasted for hundreds of years, was fought...

Facing the powerful Central Plains Empire, the Qiang people did not surrender, let alone these Xihai Hu people?

With the blessing of hatred, the killing suddenly became extremely cruel and bloody.
To be continued...