Chapter 169 Those who surrender will not be killed
Chapter 169 Those who surrender will not be killed
Leng Qingyi did this to prevent them from not being able to see the face of the head in his hand.
He very considerately took out an arrow from the quiver that Dajin was carrying, strung a head on it and threw it hard.
The arrow feathers hummed, and Leng Qing threw the arrow with the head on it casually and it landed on the high lookout tower.
Then one head after another was pinned down, and the Beidong soldiers could clearly see the appearance of those heads.
Whether they were from Beidong, Xiongnu, or other tribes, the heads of generals were identified.
This was not the end yet. After Leng Qing collected all the heads in his hand, Leng San brought over a few newly killed heads.
Leng Qing repeated the same action and one head after another was fixed high up.
The heads of all the generals, big and small, from the Beidong, Xiongnu and other tribes were chopped off and hung in front of them.
Some soldiers suddenly became furious and rushed out of the crowd to fight Leng Qing to the death.
Unfortunately, before he could get close to Leng Qingyi, he was hacked to death by the Dongxia soldiers with gleaming eyes.
Their emperor was so majestic that their hearts were filled with passion.
How could they allow the Northern Winter Barbarians to harm their emperor?
Immediately afterwards, several soldiers with red eyes rushed towards Leng Qingyi.
But their endings were the same, they were hacked to death by tens of thousands of Dongxia soldiers who were obsessed with military achievements.
Such a tragic death indeed shocked the soldiers of the North Winter Alliance.
Some soldiers began to drop their weapons and surrender.
Once someone is the first to do something like this, it will be like a flood that cannot be stopped.
Most of the soldiers of the North Winter Alliance who came to resist the army led by Leng Qingyi surrendered, and only a very small number of them refused to obey and rushed forward, wanting to kill the Emperor of Dongxia by themselves to gain supreme military merit.
Unfortunately, the Dongxia soldiers were already furious at this time, and they wished more people would rush forward.
The more people they kill, the more money they can earn for their wives, children and the elderly at home.
You can even become a centurion in the military camp, and your salary will be half more than that of an ordinary soldier.
The lives of my wife, children and the elderly will also be more secure.
The battle on Leng Qingyi's side ended quickly, leaving behind 20,000 soldiers to tie up the surrendered soldiers of the North Winter Alliance.
The rest followed Leng Qing and went to encircle Ji Wuqi's troops.
At this time, Ji Wuqi was leading an army of 50,000 and fighting a life-and-death battle with the soldiers of the Beidong Alliance.
Without Leng Qingyi's deterrence, the Northern Dong Xiongnu soldiers became extremely ferocious after they realized what was happening.
The Dongxia soldiers were initially in the upper hand, but now they are barely tied.
Ji Wuqi's heart was pounding, and he didn't know whether the emperor's plan would work.
This kind of warfare has never been seen before, and it may catch the enemy off guard.
But the story of Beidong's soldiers fighting one against two was not an exaggeration. Just when he was panicking, he heard a tiger roar in the distance.
The heart that was stuck in my throat finally relaxed a little.
When I heard the sound of fighting coming from behind the enemy, my heart settled down a little.
Until I saw the two men and two beasts charging bravely into the enemy army, breaking the enemy's newly formed formation into pieces.
Only then did my heart finally relax.
Compared with the soldiers on Ji Wuqi's side, the morale of the soldiers behind Leng Qingyi was much higher.
They were thankful that they were not the ones left behind to tie up the prisoners.
Fight with all your might to kill the enemies and create a future for yourself and your descendants.
Among them, there were several brave ones who caught Leng Qingyi's attention. Leng Qingyi was very satisfied with this battle.
Attacked from both sides and without a general to lead the attack, the enemy's formation was scattered by Leng Qingyi and Leng Sangchong.
In front of him were 50,000 soldiers who were eyeing him covetously, and behind him were more than 20,000 soldiers who were already blood-thirsty.
There are also two powerful killers rushing in from the middle.
Anyone who approached them would either be hacked to death or slapped to death by a tiger or bear paw.
You should know that a ferocious beast can exert a force of over a thousand pounds with one blow, let alone a beast with intelligence.
That force can directly hit three in a row.
Even a martial arts master would suffer serious internal injuries if hit by that palm, let alone an ordinary soldier.
More than an hour later, the soldiers of the North Winter Alliance had been killed and routed.
This time, it was Leng San who spoke up to persuade the enemy to surrender.
"You bunch of bastards, I advise you to surrender. Anyone who resists will be killed!"
Leng Qingyi, who originally had a stern expression, was once again broken by Leng San.
With a twitching mouth, he turned around and looked at Leng San who was standing on the back of the giant bear with his hands on his hips.
I've been hanging out with the soldiers these past two days in the north, and I really don't know what I've learned.
The Dongxia soldiers, who were originally reluctant to let go of so many military achievements, became more alert after hearing Leng San's words.
Like the eyes of a wolf, it stared at the enemy troops that were trapped in the pincer attack.
I’m afraid they won’t have the guts to surrender.
Leng San's words were more like provocation than persuasion. Any man with a bit of backbone could not stand such an insult.
As expected, the soldiers of the North Winter Alliance who were caught in the crossfire all had red eyes.
I don’t know if it was because of anger or because his face was stained red by the blood of his companions.
Raise your weapons and fight back.
The current situation is that 30,000 to 40,000 soldiers of the North Winter Alliance are surrounded by more than 70,000 soldiers of the East Xia.
There is no chance of escape.
Another hour of fighting went on, with Leng Qingyi and several secret guards attacking from the inside out.
Beidong's 30,000 to 40,000 soldiers were divided into several small encirclements by Dongxia's 70,000-strong army.
Ji Wuqi saw that the situation was settled and did not want the Dongxia soldiers to suffer any more casualties.
He looked at the man and tiger in the center of the enemy army with eyes that looked like the gods of death.
Leng Qingyi noticed someone looking at her, and when she turned around, she found it was Ji Wuqi.
Hearing the inquiry in his eyes, Leng Qingyi glanced at the battlefield and nodded at Ji Wuqi.
Then Ji Wuqi used his lightness skills to jump up to a high platform.
Leng Qing patted Dajin's head.
Da Jin understood and let out a tiger roar that resounded through the heavens and earth, making the ears of everyone on the battlefield buzz.
After the tiger's roar, the battlefield fell silent for a moment.
Ji Wuqi took advantage of this moment to speak quickly.
"Soldiers of the Northern Winter, your generals have all been killed, and your companions in the Eastern District have all surrendered. The outcome is set, and you have no chance of victory."
"This general will give you one last chance. Those who surrender will not be killed."
Not long after Leng San's call, the soldiers of the Beidong Alliance had already regretted it.
Due to the tense battle situation, we can only hold on.
After fighting for such a long time, no reinforcements arrived to support them, and the Emperor of Dongxia led his troops to cross the military camp from the east.
It was obvious that the East District had fallen, and they didn't have any reinforcements or even a general who could command the battle.
The winner had already been decided. In their eyes, the man riding the black bear was merely insulting them.
There was no real intention of persuading them to surrender.
Most of them knew Ji Wuqi, the commander-in-chief of the northern border army, and his words carried much more weight.
So the Beidong soldiers looked at each other, dropped their weapons, and squatted down with their heads in their hands.
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