The leader of Fa Qiang's eyes was red and he watched the warriors of his tribe being stabbed by a big lance, and his teeth were almost crushed: impossible, this kind of impact should have shocked the knights of the Ma Jiajun a long time ago, why did they ......

In the impression of the leader of Faqiang, at the moment of the cavalry confrontation, he actually had to rely on the courage not to be afraid of death, and use the war horse and his own courage to knock the opponent away, until the impact force was completely removed, and then he could attack the opponent with the weapon in his hand. And on the vast plains, there is no need to collide at all, it is completely a rush, relying on high-speed mobility, just take the opportunity to fight.

But Ma Jiajun's actions completely subverted his impression!

At that time, there were no stirrups, so it was impossible for the cavalry to use knightly spears to attack the opponent like the later European knights, and they could only use the spear tip to stab, which greatly reduced the power. After Ma Chao invented the bilateral stirrups, he did everything he could to assemble his troops.

In fact, the leader of Faqiang didn't know that the Pang De army was just light cavalry, and was not equipped with real heavy armor knight guns. It's just that this simple version of the lance is equipped. And Ma Chao's heavy cavalry was uniformly equipped with a sprint knight spear. The specific method of equipment, like that of the European hoplites, is equipped with a sharp metal cone on a long pole head of about two meters, a hardwood gun body with a handguard at the position of the hand, a wooden cone with a counterweight at the rear, and at the same time, a "butt hole" is made in the saddle to absorb the impact of the assassination when charging.

However, even though Pang De's light cavalry did not wear heavy armor, it was also the first cavalry in the Han Dynasty to be the most cumbersome and well-assembled. If it weren't for the countless Xiliang horses in Ma's Ranch, maybe it wouldn't have been able to carry so many weapons.

At this moment, the Faqiang leader could not hear any sound in his ears at all, and there was no other sound in his ears except for the pain that resounded through the sky when the great lance broke and the miserable howl of his own people before they died. And in his red eyes, there was no other color except for the chaos of the big lance and sawdust and the red of his own people's blood splattering!

"Kill me!" It seemed that in a century, or in an instant, the leader of Faqiang had completely collapsed, and he only felt that the blood boiling in his chest could no longer allow himself to survive except for burning up the Pang De army!

Because, there is no need for him to live at all: the warriors of the tribe are all dead, leaving himself as the leader and 20,000 old and young, and in the end he can only become a slave of other tribes! In that case, why don't you kill those damn Ma Jiajun here with your own hands?!

As for whether the Tieqiang Alliance will sit back and wait for his clan to be wiped out, the Faqiang leader does not have the slightest luck at all: from beginning to end, Han Sui's method is to win over the powerful tribes, so as to provoke infighting in the Tieqiang Alliance, and achieve the goal of Han Sui's eternal dominance!

He is very remorseful now, regretting that he coveted the weapons, grain and grass given by Han Sui, and made his tribe become Han Sui's sword soldiers. And thinking of the original Beihe Qiang, Saiwaiqiang, Baosaiqiang, Lintai Qiang, Xiangren Qiang, Geyanqiang and other tribes migrated to Dongqiang, he also sent troops to chase and kill all the way...... At this time, the leader of Faqiang only wanted to know, if he had also entered Dongqiang at the beginning, would it still be the ending like today?

I heard that there was a "committee" formed by the Dongqiang side, which did not allow the tribes to plunder and conquer each other, and if anyone dared to violate this prohibition law, the Ma family would issue an edict and no longer provide protection for them. And all the supplies and transactions of the Hanqiang trading post will no longer be provided to the tribe. At that time, the other tribes will unite and swallow up the tribes that dare to break the taboo in one fell swoop......

In that case, there should indeed be no internal conquest of the Qiang people, right? However, our ancestors have always been like this, robbing others of their own survival. What's wrong with following the traditions of our ancestors?

On the way to the killing, the leader of Faqiang has been thinking about this problem. However, after seeing the harsh and tyrannical and majestic and calm general, the leader of Faqiang gave up all thoughts, and had only one thought in his mind: to use the extremely sharp scimitar in his hand to cut off the head of this executioner to pay tribute to the heroic spirit of his own tribe's warriors!

With a sound of 'dang', the leader of Faqiang was shocked to find that the scimitar in his hand was actually broken!

And when he looked up again, what he saw was Pound's playful and mocking face from beginning to end: "The scimitar of the Western Regions is indeed good." However, in our Ma Jiajun, this is just a eliminated product......"

"How could it be ......"

The last thing the leader of Faqiang saw was the sparkling blade in Pound's hand, the streamlined blade that was sharp and curved back, elegantly slicing through his neck...... After that, the leader of Faqiang felt himself flying, and below, his headless body was gushing with blood like a spring......

"The leader was killed..... The leader was killed......"

When a member of the guards saw that the leader of Faqiang was killed by Pang De with one move, the whole person was stupid, and there was only one sentence that could scream out of his mouth......

And the rest of the Faqiang warriors, after seeing the power of the first round of javelins, the second round of crossbow arrows, and the third round of big lances, suddenly found that the indestructible scimitars in their hands could not resist the blades in the hands of Ma Jiajun, and the only trace of courage in their hearts disappeared cleanly...... At this time, when he heard that his leader had been killed, he had no intention of fighting. Everyone immediately reacted: Run! In this vast grassland, as long as you escape, no one can stop you!

Thinking about it all his life, suddenly there were pioneers, and there were people taking the lead, and this rout spread like a plague, and it immediately spread throughout the entire Faqiang tribe. All the warriors gave up the battle, harnessed their horses in embarrassment, and fled in panic as if they had seen the hungry ghosts of hell......

"Sons, these are all fucking military exploits, don't let Lao Tzu go!" Pang De laughed and commanded his men to pursue and kill these Qiang routs. And looking at the stupid Liang Xing troops on the hill in the distance, the tyrannical emotion in Pang De's eyes eased a little, and he shouted with a smile: "Leader Liang, at this time, why don't you come over to help?" ”

"Oooh...... Brothers, rush with me! When Liang Xing heard Pang De's words, he hurriedly turned over and got on his horse: "There are not many opportunities to beat the water dogs, brothers, don't live up to General Pang's good intentions!" ”

Pang De hacked to death a Qiang warrior, and smiled when he heard this: Yes, this guy is quite discerning......

And after that, all that's left is a senseless killing. At this time, there is no need to consider tactics and tactics, nor do you need to consider the level of martial arts skills. At this time, as long as you can chase down the enemy, you can kill the opponent: cutting down the rout with their back to you and having no desire to fight is really the most comfortable and easiest thing on the battlefield.

"Woo~~~~Woo~~~~Woo~~~~"

Three desolate and hurried cornets sounded, and Pound glanced at it, only to see an army of at least 30,000 appearing in the distance, and it was rushing towards his side with the momentum of crushing a huge dragon......

"General Pang, that's Yan Xing's main force!" Liang Xing roared in horror, but saw that Pang De just smiled indifferently:

"You should tell your lord this sentence......"

Liang Xing looked in the direction of Pang De's finger, and saw that at this time, a brocade flag floated up. In front of the five hundred knights, a young man in brocade looked at the blood-stained meadow, and smiled coldly: "It seems that Ling Ming has done a good job......