Chapter 12 Her name is engraved on the bodies of 12 prisoners of war

Author: Old Cat Fishing for Sharks

Chapter 12 Her name is engraved on the bodies of 12 prisoners of war

At the speed of lightning, the situation of the battle was quickly reversed. Originally, the troops came to the city with overwhelming momentum. They had not beaten a red face for a long time. Now, a large number of red-eyed female bandits poured out of the black sea. The Qiang soldiers did not want to suffer the immediate disadvantages, so they rushed around in a howl.

The army ran away.

He was stopped again by the vanguard officer of the Zhou army.

Yuan Wuyou was originally sitting high on his horse, watching the female soldiers enter and break the formation. The finely crafted and powerful party bows were stringing arrows everywhere, and the rain of arrows weaved into a dragnet, chasing the male Qiang men as if they had eyes.

A continuous rain of arrows echoed with the sound of war drums. There were originally many colorful sheep-head flags with Qiang totems, but they fell one after another at this moment, leaving only a few fluttering and retreating.

In such a situation, Zhou Jun, who was behind the trouble, dared to shout in Chinese:

"As long as I hand over the concubine Huaxu and the jade tiger talisman in her hand, I will let the others go."

Yuan Wuyou wondered if he was crazy? How dare he shout like that? Who told them that she had a tiger charm in her hand?

When a person becomes an interest that is fought over by everyone, her life no longer belongs to her.

She was frightened for a moment, and then realized that the man was speaking Chinese, and she couldn't understand the language with the female soldiers beside her.

But there are indeed experts in the Zhou army, who can actually use the imperial commander's technique of attacking the heart and squelching the enemy's voice!

Thinking of this, Yuan Wuyou still snatched a Qiang horse, slapped it and ran towards the leader of the Zhou army who was shouting.

The pioneer officer of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was surprised, why no one responded? Suddenly hearing the commotion around him, he raised his head again and came face to face with a young general in black armor and red face. His face was ferocious and blood filled his pupils, and he shouted:

"Tyrant! Your wife is here to capture you!"

…

None of the raindrops fell after all.

Only when the war situation is about to break out, the dark clouds press over the city, and when the situation is completely victorious, they disperse, and the blazing sun is very refreshing.

The reinforcement Qilu men originally wanted to provide support, but the women in the city went crazy and rushed forward to fight for the Khan.

Others stopped in front of their brothers and asked the empress in broken Chinese: "Are these men your prisoners? If not, we will take them."

The brothers were dumbfounded. They dared not speak out without the leader's order. The little empress quickly scolded:

"Stop messing around! This is Gu's reinforcements."

The big man from Qilu had more or less guessed how she motivated the recruitment of soldiers.

Definitely a hairdresser.

Sure enough, he went into the city and looked at the wall. He posted a three-foot-long notice in several languages, but he recognized Chinese and wrote:

[Wei Guo’s edict:

Women are responsible for the survival of the country, so Huaxu couples, old and young, all the people are soldiers. The city gates are closed and the martial law is strictly enforced to catch the fine ones. Outsiders who join the army enjoy the same rewards as the Huaxu people.

Treatment for the whole army: Those who capture the flag first will be written in the county annals, those who participated in the war will have their names engraved on the birthplace monument, prisoners and things captured in battle will belong to the individual, those with outstanding military achievements will be given the surname Feng, and will be listed in the country's leader, and will be entered in the history books. Those who join the military will have the same

The military system of the former emperor's palace was that he joined the army to defend the country during the war, and returned to his original position after the war, farming fields and raising mines.]

It was already afternoon when Yuan Wuyou returned to the city after a great victory.

After cleaning up the battle and registering the roster, she discovered that the one who charged the most fiercely and had the most military literacy called himself King Qin of the "Fengzu Army", and the youngest, fifty-five, was really a group of old, weak, sick and disabled female soldiers.

"What a good soldier!" Yuan Wuyou sighed.

Her mother's Fengzu Army is the backbone of the Huaxu Clan and the inheritors of the Feng surname. They are not the kind of killers whose lives are tied to their waists, but are generals who can be regarded as the most important weapons of the country. They can fight individually.

, as long as one of them is left, they can rush back and restore the country to the ground; together, the three of them will become a crowd, and they will be invincible.

If there is no leader, then there will always be someone who can withstand the collapse of the sky. They are really risking their lives to charge forward, rather than strategizing behind.

And when the leader appears, they are really willing to wave the flag and drum up, without any injustice, enjoy the leader's protection with sincerity, and work loyally to protect the leader with a bloody heart.

The wind and the killing have ceased.

As soon as they entered the city gate, there was a brand-new bluestone monument standing in the center of the field of vision. The young empress wearing rhinoceros armor was surrounded by everyone. Female soldiers from various tribes shouted loudly: "The wind is dawning! The wind is dawning! -

—I am willing to go through fire and water for Khan! I will die for Feng Jixiao without any regrets!"

After a while of swearing loyalty, the female khan got down to business.

Yuan Wuyou was holding a writing brush in her hand and was listening to the names being announced one after another. Then she wrote the names of those who participated in the war on the tablet. There were people from various countries in the Western Regions who spoke the Huanda language, as well as people from the Qiang and Tibetan tribes, all using Chinese characters.

Only the first line of "Capture the flag first" position was empty. Wuyou thought of the frizzy hair that flashed by, hoping he had seen it wrong.

The old city lord saw that the young lady was being supported by everyone, and even before she ascended the throne, she was called "Your Majesty". Even foreigners called her "Khan".

Deeply gratified.

Silly Roe Deer brought back a lonely Qilu man with reinforcements. Looking at the scene in front of him, he sighed,

"Look at the future Khan of our empress. She is indeed the only descendant of the Empress of the Western Wei Dynasty. It's a pity that her stepfather is narrow-minded. In his eyes, the unfilial daughter turned the tide and stabilized the situation. If this were my daughter, even if she beat me, I would

You have to praise your daughter for her civil and military skills."

At this point, she nodded and said, "As her elder, I will tear up the family tree and write the first page starting from Feng Jixiao."

The big Qilu man laughed from his helmet. Perhaps he sensed something. The little Khan turned his head and broke away from the crowd.

A man with a yaksha face gave orders to several strong girls carrying navy blue bundles, and came over to tell him to send him military rations and ask him to go back early.

He raised his dragon-scale wrist guard and clasped his long pointed fingers together in a punch. He sincerely praised the female monarch for her legacy of Han Dynasty and ZTE's ambition.

Then he leaned in front of her and lowered his voice and said, "Why didn't you say it was the Red Sky Sword earlier? I have sent people to circle them outside the city and said that I would send a leader to surrender and surrender the sword."

And Yuan Wuyou looked at the wall beside her and found that he was a full head taller than her! She was so proud of herself, but this big man from Qilu came up to compare her height!

At this moment, a group of female soldiers participating in the war brought Qiang prisoners and asked what to do with them. According to the rules, they were naturally given to the person who captured them, but whether these living people were among the materials captured in the battle depended on the most important rules and etiquette.

Huaxu Khan.

"They, the Eastern Qiang and the Eastern Hu, all have this arrangement for their female prisoners of war, and we, the other countries in the Western Regions, have the same arrangement."

Yuan Wuyou should have followed the rules, but a group of men who had not left were standing next to them, staring with wide eyes. She had to act serious:

"Those who are willing to write my name on their bodies, Feng Jixiao, can be returned to the enemy's army, and the ink can be washed away with water. Those who do not want to write my name on their bodies and are willing to go with the wealthy sisters can handle it themselves."

Because tattooing was a common hobby of Rong Di, she allowed herself to rub it off with ink. Writing the name of the young master of the country was a sign of surrender, and writing the name of the captor was a mark of humiliation for a slave.

So most of the Qiang soldiers had Chinese characters for Feng Jixiao written all over their bodies. It was their only joy to have the captives write it with their own hands. Some of them even went to someone's lower abdomen and wrote it with grass.

There is also a part that I didn’t write down. It’s not because they have any backbone, but because they are attracted to the wealthy wives of the desert who own mines at home.

Even so, this handling method is considered satisfactory.

This group of reinforcements did not want to see the scene of painting on her body, so they pulled the little empress aside, and the next moment, they ordered a group of people to kneel down to her.
Chapter completed!