The weapon tycoon who traveled to Daqin

"Set fire, burn. Burn everything that cannot be taken away. Tie all the women. All the young men are tied to the logs." The centurion commanded, waving his iron sword.

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

At this time, a captain and several guards rode over.

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

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

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

"Here," the centurion said, cupping his hands.

"Drive." The captain rode away and walked towards the next team of his subordinates.

In just half a month, the Qin army swept across the Xiongnu troops. The grasslands were filled with flames of war, blood, corpses, and scorched grasslands.

On the way to the army camp, there were densely packed cattle, sheep and horses. There was a queue of prisoners of war with no end in sight. The soldiers escorting the prisoners of war team kept running back and forth to check for abnormalities.

The Hun boy tied to a log stopped unable to walk due to a knife wound. A Qin soldier galloped over on horseback and cut off his head with a swing of a knife. He turned back to his horse and leaned over beautifully.

He picked up the head and hung it on his waist. All the Huns dared not speak out in anger and looked at the Qin soldiers fiercely.

The Qin Army soldier picked up the whip and whipped the prisoners of war hard. "Look at what you are looking at. If you look again, I will chop you all down." He said and was beaten again.

The prisoners of war had no choice but to walk with their heads down. There were ten people on a log, but there were three headless corpses on it. The Qin soldiers were too lazy to untie those corpses. Because of this, the more prisoners of war died, and the heads they cut off were counted.

The more military honors there are, many soldiers intend to do this. On the way to the prisoners of war, there are many such a series of headless corpses buried on the grassland. The horses of the soldiers rushing to the prisoners of war are hung full of human heads on their waists.

In the Mengtian Camp, groups of cavalry were practicing. This was after joining Wang Jian's army. A large number of captured war horses were equipped to Wang Jian's 100,000 troops. These soldiers who were directly promoted from infantry to cavalry were not used to it.

. But riding is okay. For direct combat, you still need to train.

Looking at the new cavalry teams walking one after another, Wang Jian nodded and said: "In another month, these soldiers will be able to walk freely. In this way, our country, the Qin Kingdom, can have a cavalry team of one hundred thousand. Fighting

Their strength is not inferior to that of Li Mu's border troops."

"Yes, General." Meng Tian said.

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

"Not yet. There were only over 5,000 new stirrups that arrived yesterday. Currently, only half of the troops in the army are equipped with them." Meng Tian replied.

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

"He is digging coal now. Looking for iron ore. Very busy." Meng Tian said with a wry smile. After this guy discovered the coal, he dug day and night. Even after digging, he hired more than a thousand people to accompany him.

I'm going to find iron ore. I really don't know what this guy is thinking.

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

"My subordinates don't know this. They only know that this thing is the same as charcoal. It can burn. Mr. Qin said that the burning temperature is higher than that of charcoal. In the future, it will be easy to smelt iron. It can also make steel. With steel, it will

You can build trains and so on." Meng Tian explained.

"Oh." Wang Jian didn't understand this guy either. In his heart, this guy always had some weird ideas, and he could always come up with them. Wang Jian shook his head.

On the other side, Shangwen is sending people to Xianyang to invite people who can find iron ore. He follows the instructions in the encyclopedia and the locations marked on the map to find iron ore. However, after searching a large circle, the coal mines are

After searching a lot, I couldn't find any iron ore. Naofumi got a little discouraged and had to order someone to take a short rest. I could also think about it. It was really incredible for someone who was engaged in weapons and geology.

On the grassland, a group of Qin Army cavalry troops were marching. A scout came to report on Pegasus.

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

"Report, captain, there is a tribe twenty miles ahead. It has been initially determined that there are about three thousand people. There are also adult men in the tribe." The scout said with his hand.

The captain waved his hand and motioned for him to go down.

"Old Zhang, what do you think?" A school captain patted his horse and stepped forward.

"My subordinates think that we should rob him. Our army has marched more than 600 miles to the east, and we can't rob any more. In the past few days, my brothers have not taken action. My hands are itching." said the captain.

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"Well, that's what I mean. Even though there are more than 3,000 fucking people, we're not afraid of him. We'll kill him," the captain said.

"Give the order to go down. Let the gunnery brothers behind you shoot hard. Don't worry about the supplies. The rest of the people, after the cannon fires, rush over quickly and crush the Huns in one go." The captain ordered.

"Here." The captain returned to his horse and began to pass the order.

A relatively large tribe looked very peaceful and peaceful. The strong men drove the cattle and sheep into the pen. Seven or eight children were playing and playing on the side. The women carried wooden buckets and began to milk the cows and prepare a sumptuous dinner.

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

"No. There's a sneak attack." "There's an enemy..." He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Then the explosion sound of "bang bang" was heard. The strong man and the group of children had turned into a ball of minced meat in the billowing smoke. Many cattle and sheep heard the explosion and became restless. They rushed out of the circle crazily.

The white tent was reduced to ashes in the explosion and began to burn. Many people were blown into pieces. People on one side were shot and killed by flying shrapnel. They were killed lightly and rolled on the ground.

"Quick, quick. Get ready." A man who looked like a leader began to organize a resistance, but was soon hit by flying shrapnel and fell to the ground. A large stain of blood flowed on the ground.

"Kill." The Qin army, running in small steps, charged into the team and began to speed up. The tribe in front was already a sea of ​​fire. The captain waved his long sword and shouted to charge.

The charging Qin army only had 800 people, but after they all dispersed, they were like a black tide, quickly attacking the white tribal group.

"Kill." A soldier holding a halberd quickly crossed the chest of the "Huns" who wanted to resist. Driven by the powerful impact, the corpses flew far away. Those who resisted quickly died under the rapid impact.

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