The witch of Laojie Qiang set her camp behind a small hill.

Hundreds of warriors from the prison sister Qiang protected them firmly.

Around this hill, the tribe of Laojie Qiang is densely covered with.

Under the guidance of a lucky sister Qiang Hao chief, Sheyang was able to enter the camp after several body searches.

This camp is not much different from other Qiang camps.

The dome sewn in sheepskin was built with wood and stood in the camp.

In the camp, the warrior holding weapons looked at Sheyang's figure with malicious eyes.

Sheyang ignored these people and followed the friends in front of him and walked into a dome.

As soon as you enter the dome, a strong smell of burning animal oil comes to your nose.

In the middle of the dome, a thin old woman was sitting there, as if she was closing her eyes and resting.

But her appearance is really scary!

A face covered with wrinkles was covered with several shriveled sarcomas, which looked like a monster. What was even more memorable was that there was nothing in the middle of her face. This was the characteristic of all the witches of Laojie Qiang. Every witches of Laojie Qiang will choose to take the initiative to punish and cut off their noses in order to get closer to the mother god they worship!

The old woman opened her eyes slightly and asked, "Tiger baby, why did she come to the territory of the great mother god?"

She sheep stepped forward, bowed her head and said, "I came for the guidance of the tiger!"

"Just like the ancestor god and mother god, under the guidance of the tiger, escaped the pursuit of the pursuers..."

"Hmph!" The witch snorted disdainfully: "Don't say these are all there or not!"

"The Mother God teaches us not to trust men!"

In the myth of Laojie Qiang, Wuge Yuanjian, who had gone through a lot of hardships and escaped from the Central Plains, gained a foothold in Qiang, and ascended to the position of leader, Wuge Yuanjian, who was fond of the new and old, was confused by the women who were fond of Yang Qiang and Xianling Qiang, and actually abandoned the mother god!

In addition to being sad, the mother god led the crowd to leave and established the clan of Laojie Qiang.

Since then until now, Lao Jie Qiang has been dominated by matriarchal lines for countless years.

Men, in the slaughter sister, only have two functions - breeding and working.

Not to mention, all Qiang people and wealthy chiefs know that for Qiang people, the best relationship between them is that it doesn’t matter!

Because, once a relationship is established, the final result is likely to be a big battle, no matter how good or bad it is!

Sheyang listened, but he didn't have any opinion, because this was the consensus of all Qiang people over the past countless years - Alliance? Join your sister! There are barriers between different types of Qiang people that are thicker than mountains.

Like Laojie Qiang and Xianling Qiang, except for the Qiang people, culture, beliefs, customs and structure are completely different.

Generally speaking, if a Laojie Qiang meets Feng Yangqiang in the wild, it must be a white knife that goes into the red knife, and it will be a life-and-death situation.

Only in this special situation can we barely breathe the same air under a sky.

So, he also got up very directly and smiled, "It's still a witch who is happy, so I'll tell you a long story..."

"I am here to represent the great son of the tiger..." Sheyang straightened his back, said with a serious face, "Transfer information to the descendants of the great mother god..."

"Say!" The witch raised her head and looked at She Sheep.

"The Emperor of the Han Dynasty, more than two months ago, gave an order to General Ershi of the Han Dynasty..." Sheyang said slowly, repeating what he knew.

After hearing the witch and all the shamans and wealthy chiefs of the sacred sisters in the tent, everyone immediately whispered to each other.

The long siege made almost all Qiang tribes exhausted and suffered heavy losses.

In the only way to the Laojie Qiang, thousands of people died under the high walls of Lingjusai.

In addition, the lack of food also made them anxious.

There is no way out for mistakes, and Sister Lao Qiang has already withdrawn his troops!

Most Qiang people have already run away cleanly.

The Qiang people have never fought such a strong and tough city in history. Facing Lingju's fortress, they feel powerless or even desperate.

Now, the news brought by Sheyang shocked them!

"Does the Han people really have such an order?" the witch asked in disbelief.

"Really!" Sheyang lowered his head and said, "I just don't know if the Han people in Lingju will admit their claim..."

As soon as he said this, the wealthy chiefs of the Laojie Qiang immediately became anxious again.

Sheyang hurriedly comforted them and said, "Don't worry, everyone, I have sent a few Wu Ge and brought a few Honu to Lingju..."

"In another hour or two, you will almost know the attitude of the Han people!"

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Let Jushi.

Under the not-so-tall city wall, corpses are everywhere.

The crows in the mountains fell from the sky and landed on this battlefield, and soon fought for carrion and debris.

On the ground, broken wooden shields and broken armor can be seen everywhere, as well as a large number of arrows that plunge deeply into the soil.

From a distance, you can still see more than a dozen Yuezhi people using wood to build shield chariots for siege in the ground.

The huge crossbow arrows directly penetrated the fragile front wooden structure of these shield chariots. After the powerful kinetic energy teared them apart, the castration was not diminished, and they directly penetrated several Yuezhi people who were pushing the shield chariot forward.

Further away, you can vaguely see the big flags and flags scattered on the field.

Several injured and undead war horses were lying in a low-lying land, struggling to death.

Several Qiang people walked on this battlefield tremblingly.

When they looked at the world in front of them, their eyes were filled with fear and horror.

A month of siege allowed these people to appreciate the first time what a modern war is? What is a war between the Han people?

In everyone's eyes, I couldn't help but recall what I saw and heard these days.

At the top of the city, the Han crossbowmen squatted down in rows, and under the command of the commander, they kept firing.

The dense rain of arrows continued to hit, and unlucky people were hit by arrows, wailing and falling down, and crying.

But these people are lucky.

The most miserable people are those who push the instruments of heroes.

On the top of Lingju City, on the city where the devil was like a devil, the heavy crossbows of the Han people were scattered one by one.

Dozens of people pulled the winch apart, then put heavy arrows several feet long and weighing pounds onto the crossbow truck. Then, under the command of the officer, the four-fold noose completely drove away, and the huge bowstring made a creaking sound.

Then, bang!

The huge winch was loosened, and the powerful kinetic energy was released instantly. Heavy arrows flew out of the city, stringing rows of people together, and piercing the Qiang people and Yuezhi people through it.

Their focus of attacks is the crowds that are pushing shields, rushing cars, carrying wooden ladders, and holding shields.

These groups of people are big, easy to hit, and very threatening!

The heavy crossbows of the Han people were specifically focused on attacking these people.

The attacking troops finally braved the rain of arrows and avoided the attack of heavy crossbows and walked to Lingju City.

They filled the moat of Lingju with corpses, sand and wood, and then cheered and howled towards the wall.

They thought they would win and at least climb up the city.

But in fact, the real purgatory has just begun.

On the top of the city, hot hot oil splashed down like raindrops.

Like an ant, the crowd climbing up with various tools and even with their hands immediately screamed and fell down in succession.

And among the hot oil at high temperatures, there were stones that were smashed down from it.

Then, there were round and round squash trees.

The first batch of siege troops were killed and injured in an instant.

But the disaster is far from over!

Almost as the mug wood fell, thousands of archers walked to the front of the Han people's city. They held exquisite bows and arrows, aiming at their enemies one by one, shooting one by one.

Even so, there are still people who escaped these disasters and climbed to the top of the city.

But what greeted him was not victory, but a sharp ring-headed sword……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

At the end, the siege troops were unable to continue, so they had to roll around and roll and crawl back under the rain of arrows from the Han people, leaving behind corpses all over the ground.

A Yuezhi noble once privately estimated that for every hundred people in the coalition army died, only three or five people in the Han people might die.

Just thinking about this, the fear in the eyes of these Qiang people became even higher.

But they could only bite the bullet and move forward.

Because this is the only chance.

That devil-like city is their last hope!

Otherwise, they will starve to death and freeze to death on this field.
To be continued...