The awakened Huqiang naturally wouldn't allow the slaughter to continue, and finally began to struggle.
The thousands of Hu Qiang men who were left in the tents jumped onto their horses as if they had just woken up from a dream, howling as they charged at the Great Han cavalry.
However, in their haste, they were completely unprepared. They didn't even have time to bring their bows and arrows. They could only charge out with their sabers. How could they be a match for the Snow Dragon Cavalry that had long been prepared?
Armored cavalry was the enemy's nightmare.
However, even without the heavy armor, his combat strength was still not the slightest bit weaker.
The two sides were only a few thousand feet apart. The Snow Dragon Cavalry coldly looked at the thousand-odd Hu Qiang cavalrymen who were charging at them.
When they were close enough, the corners of Luo Cheng's mouth curled up.
He laughed coldly and waved his hand.”
Thousands of crossbows shot out in unison. The dense arrows were like countless bee needles, instantly turning the grassland into a miserable purgatory.
Countless Huqiang people wailed as they fell from their horses, and were instantly trampled into meat patties by their companions.
After a round of crossbow bolts, less than half of the Hu Qiang cavalrymen who charged out were left. Most of them had already died under the arrows, and a few of them were injured. Their bodies were covered in arrows and they were on the verge of death.
The blood of their comrades dyed the eyes of the Huqiang people red. The ferocity of the foreign tribes was fully displayed at this moment. They shouted and reorganized their attacks.
He stepped over the corpses of his companions unyieldingly and even stepped on the chests of his companions who were still moaning!
What is the difference between China and Yi?
It should be so!
Trampling dead or injured companions, killing each other like this was something that no Han family member would do.
Not only that, but to the Great Han soldiers, preserving the remains of their comrades was as important as protecting their own lives.
However, the Huqiang's beliefs were the complete opposite. They only respected the strong. In order to win, anyone could be sacrificed, even if they were comrades who depended on each other for life and death.
The difference between humans and animals was vividly displayed at this moment.
Yang Yu was deeply ashamed, and the Snow Dragon Cavalry also disdained him.
Looking at the remaining 500 Hu Qiang cavalrymen rushing over, Yang Yu pointed forward with his hand that had tasted the blood of the enemy. The blood of the Hu Qiang people dripped down the tip of his spear.
He laughed arrogantly.
"Good! My Han family's sons, let them experience once again what it means to die. Kill!”
The sound of horse hooves shook the sky, making the vast Hetao seem incomparably noisy at this moment.
In the darkness of the night, two groups of people were engaged in a battle on the grassland.
Miserable screams resounded through the wilderness and pierced through the sky of the grassland. It floated into the distance, and the red blood stained the green grass and red flowers.
3,000 against hundreds, this was an unfair massacre.
The Huqiang people probably never dreamed that their best methods would be returned to them by the Han people.
Even if the remaining 500 strong men were the bravest warriors of the grasslands, they were still no match for the Snow Dragon Cavalry that were like wolves and tigers.
However, the Huqiang people were indeed powerful. Even though they knew that they were surrounded and would die, they still struggled desperately. Their bloodstained faces were like Satan's demons from hell.
"KILL!" The dozen Snow Dragon Cavalry roared in unison, their long spears stabbing into the body of a Hu from all directions.
Blood gushed out, and the Hu was stabbed like a porcupine. He struggled weakly for a few moments, then staggered and finally collapsed.
Seeing that the Hu before them were about to be destroyed, the remaining few were also at the end of their rope and were on the verge of collapse.
Leaving behind 1,000 cavalry to continue the siege, Yang Yu waved his hand, and the rest of the soldiers withdrew from the team. They followed closely behind him and stepped into the white tent that stretched into the sky.
Although they encountered resistance along the way, they were all the remnants of the old, weak, sick, and disabled in the tribe. Their combat strength was far apart, so how could they be a match for Yang Yu and his elites?
These old, weak, sick, and disabled people were the tribe's last line of defense. Other than the majority of them being old and weak, the rest were injured Hu Qiang people who had retired from the battlefield. They had no fighting strength to speak of.
Although they knew that there was a huge disparity in strength, a few elite Hu Qiang still drove the old and weak to defend. Those who did not obey were killed immediately, creating chaos.
Yang Yu didn't have any pity. His expression was extremely cold, as if he was killing the dirtiest trash in the world.
After fighting all the way, they finally approached the countless yurts that stretched as far as the eye could see.
These were the tents used by the Huqiang tribe to live in. They were different from ordinary military yurts. Not only were they sturdier, but they were also larger. It was more than enough for a family to live in.
The yurt was the home of the Huqiang people. Yang Yu, who was riding on his horse, had a cold glint in his eyes. He used his spear to knock away the enemy who was attacking him from the side.
In his left hand, he held a burning torch high. The soft crackling sounds drowned out the cries of the Huqiang people.
"How can we not set fire to a murder? My lord, do it!"
"What a good murder and arson. It's time for them to savor this taste!”Yang Yu raised his head and laughed. He glanced at the tents that filled the sky a few times, and his eyes bloomed with a bloody light.
He threw the torch on the nearest tent.
The oil from the torch spilled onto the tent.
With a light sound, the fire grew from small to large, from near to far.
The huge and spacious tent slowly burned. Looking down from above, it was like a spark of fire burning on the vast grassland.
In a short while, the yurt was engulfed in flames. The raging flames fluttered in the wind and burned the neighboring tents.
Countless yurts were lit up one after another like matchsticks next to each other.
10, 20, 100, the sparks burned brighter and brighter!
When the huge camp was burning under the sky, it was like fireworks that were blooming and burning the night sky. The fiery light was like blood flowers blooming on the grassland, reflecting the vast sky.
As the flames lit up their faces, countless soldiers rode on horses and raised their swords to pay tribute to their compatriots who had suffered and lost their lives.
Yang Yu quietly felt the increasingly hot heat wave.
His state of mind underwent a subtle change at this moment.
He had stepped forward for his own benefit.
But now, he felt a responsibility looming on his shoulders.
Since he had the ambition to ask the heavens, he could not limit himself to personal gains and losses.
For the long-term stability of the Han family, they had to purge all the foreign races.
Even if the Central Plains were to be exhausted in the future, they would not be taken advantage of and cause eternal pain.
"The wind and rain are like a rock, darkening my hometown."
"I offer my blood to Xuanyuan."
"My deceased compatriots, rest in peace for the time being.”
Yang Yu spoke softly, as if he was talking to himself, but also as if he was murmuring to a soul.
"My lord, all the men of the Hu and Qiang tribes have been killed. There are only 3,000 women, children, and children left.”
Now, they were only attacking a large camp, and there would be tough battles to fight in the future. Naturally, they could not bring thousands of captives and thousands of gold coins, nor could they send their troops back to Slave Gao.
Yang Yu looked at the old, weak, women, and children who were surrounded. Their eyes were filled with fear and hatred.
Very good, this was the kind of gaze.
After letting you all taste the pain, it's time to go on your way.
Yang Yu smiled, revealing his cold white teeth.
"There's a valley thirty miles southwest of here. The flowers and trees are a little withered.”
"Bury them all."
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