The Qiang people continued to climb up the wall.
The soldiers had the geographical advantage and barely managed to gain the upper hand.
Even so, they still suffered heavy casualties.
Seeing that they couldn't win, the enemy retreated.
They left behind a pile of corpses.
Xie Lige stared at the corpses on the wall expressionlessly.
There were Han people and Qiang people.
There was a long silence.
The temperature around them suddenly dropped. It was so cold that Lü Bu, who was following behind him, shivered.
His eyes were filled with a terrifying viciousness.
His eyes glowed at a certain angle and looked like the pupils of a wolf.
Lü Bu raised his head and saw his godfather's tense jaw. He said worriedly, "Godfather …"
"Let's go." Xie Lige turned around and walked down the wall.
He said to Lü Bu behind him.
When he walked down the wall, he passed by a guard.
He took the towel from the guard and wiped his hands. He said coldly, "Increase the number of guards outside the city. The rest of the soldiers, gather at the training field at noon!"
"Yes, sir!" The guard lowered his head.
The training field he was talking about wasn't the one in the General's Manor.
It was the real training field that belonged to the garrison.
Throughout the history of the City of Brisk,
There were two garrison troops and one heavy cavalry.
The other was infantry. Because it was close to the Qiang people, the heavy cavalry was much more refined than the infantry. They could fight against the other races!
In the afternoon, Xie Lige left the General's Manor with Lü Bu.
After passing through the quiet street, they arrived at the bustling martial arts field.
When they arrived at the training field,
Xie Lige walked straight in.
At that moment, the training field that was filled with yelling and shouting fell silent.
Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Xie Lige, who walked past with a cold expression, until he stepped onto the training field.
"Say something." Xie Lige said coldly.
The soldiers below him were afraid of his power and didn't dare to say anything.
Xie Lige looked down at the soldiers below. "Why didn't I see you showing this kind of heart when those Qiang people came knocking on our door this morning?"
Xie Lige was definitely speaking against his conscience. To be honest, these soldiers were very brave and fierce. However, Xie Lige was used to seeing Cangyun order soldiers, so he didn't think much of this.
Some of the soldiers below were not convinced.
Xie Lige glanced at the dissatisfied faces in the crowd. They were obviously young warriors who had just reached adulthood. Naturally, they were arrogant and were dissatisfied when they heard Xie Lige's words.
"You don't agree?" Xie Lige asked the crowd below.
The soldiers all voiced their dissatisfaction.
Xie Lige's eyes turned cold as he said, "Then hit them back."
"I, Dong Zhuo, was born and raised in Liangzhou. When I was young, I fought on horseback. My saber was stained with the blood of the Qiang people. In all these years, I have never lost a battle."
The black-armored man raised his head and looked outside the city. His gaze seemed to penetrate the thick walls and look at the Qiang people.
"If you're beaten, then hit them back!"
"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth."
"Use your feet to step on their heads and tell them what they should do!"
Xie Lige's words were powerful and resonant. His aura rose steadily until it reached its peak.
As soon as he finished speaking, the training field fell silent. Everyone looked at Xie Lige on the training field.
At this moment, they heard these resonant words. It was as if something was crawling up their spines and down their backs. They were so excited that their bodies trembled.
Sometimes, simple words were more inspiring.
When the soldiers below heard these words, they began to mull it over. They grew more and more excited, and their blood began to boil. They wanted nothing more than to rush out of the city and slaughter those Qiang soldiers. Some of the more excited soldiers stood up and raised their arms.
"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!"
"We will never retreat!"
The cheers grew louder and louder. From afar, they seemed to blot out the sun. The cheers were like the waves of the sea.
Lü Bu, who was not far away, saw the entire process and felt his blood boil.
Xie Lige looked at the soldiers and softly said, "I only promise you one thing."
The soldiers below raised their heads in confusion.
Xie Lige said slowly, "I will die before you."
I have become the master of this city, so I will use my life to protect the safety of this city. Anyone who wants to harm you will have to step over my bones.
In the evening, when the Qiang leaders were discussing how to attack the city, a soldier ran over to report.
— — Report, Liangzhou City's gates are open. "
The leader stood up in disbelief. "What?"
The Han were actually taking the initiative to fight them head-on.
In order to ensure the accuracy of the information, he went to the entrance of the tent and saw that the city gate was opened from the inside. Two groups of soldiers were walking out from the inside. There was a large flow of people, and the leader was Xie Lige in his black armor.
The Qiang leader had fought with Dong Zhuo a few times, so he naturally understood what he meant. He quickly shouted, "Soldiers, gather!"
When the Qiang people outside the city heard their leader's voice, they began to gather. The soldiers raised their swords and pointed at the enemy.
Xie Lige rode on Li Fei Sha, followed by two groups of soldiers. They were the famous heavy cavalry of Liangzhou City. Each of them held a long sword in their hands and looked at the tall figure in front of them in awe.
"Are you Liangzhou's Dong Zhuo?" The Qiang leader shouted.
Xie Lige said coldly, "Soldiers, attack!"
With a wave of his hand, the troops behind him stabbed into the Qiang army like a bayonet. Every time they swung their sabers, they would take a life. They had become a terrifying meat grinder on the battlefield.
Before the Qiang people could react, they had already lost their lives.
The Qiang leader sucked in a breath of cold air. He only saw this person wave his hand, and his army was suppressed by a few thousand people.
As expected of Liangzhou's Dong Zhuo.
He shouted from his horse, "Anyone who retreats will be killed!"
Unfortunately, it was all over. The monstrous group was like a black cloud, slowly spreading across the battlefield. Following that, the fear in the hearts of the Qiang people increased.
Many of them were already thinking of retreating.
At this time, the show was about to begin.
Xie Lige jumped up from his horse, holding a sword and a shield. The moment his feet touched the ground, he began to accelerate. In the next second, he was in front of the Qiang leader.
He smiled slightly and looked at the group of elite cavalry behind the leader. He was a Cangyun. What was a Cangyun?
Infantry!
Heavy infantry.
The sword and shield in his hand were specially used to deal with soldiers who were good at using long weapons.
Xie Lige closed his eyes and carefully sensed the smell of blood on the battlefield. The aura around him began to distort, from the initial calmness to a murderous aura. Behind him, there seemed to be a wail. The Qiang leader held a long sword in his hand and looked at the demon-like man on the ground in fear.
He slowly raised his sword and moved quickly. The wind blew past the blade, producing a sharp sound that was ear-piercing.
In the next second, Xie Lige appeared behind the Qiang leader and slashed him in the back.
"This is for the people outside Liangzhou City!" His voice was so cold that it made people tremble.
The Qiang leader screamed. A wound that spanned across his back appeared on his back. His face contorted in pain.
Xie Lige appeared in front of the Qiang leader with a long sword in his right hand. His expressionless face was as terrifying as a demon from hell to the Qiang leader.
Another slash.
This slash was much stronger than the previous one. It almost tore open the Qiang leader's stomach. Blood flowed out like a fountain from the wound.
Xie Lige said softly, "This is for the soldiers of Liangzhou."
His soldiers had all died in this war at a young age. Their future was limitless, but it was ruined by the greed of this person in front of him.
Many of his loyal brothers were buried in foreign lands.
At this moment, the Qiang leader had been slashed in the stomach. He watched in disbelief as his intestines flowed out. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to scream, but he found that he could not make a sound.
Xie Lige's Mo Sword was already in front of him.
The man in black armor jumped up from the ground. He raised his Mo Sword and nailed the Qiang leader from his horse to the ground.
"This saber is given to you on behalf of the Han people of Liang Province!"
Three slashes!
He was full of anger!