After Qin Yiren's analysis, everyone suddenly realized that the best time to destroy Qiang in winter is the best time. Although the difficulties faced are great, they are not invincible.

As soon as Huang Shigong finished speaking, Wei Liao took over the conversation and said, "The most important thing at the moment is to capture some Qiang, force them to find out their paths, and choose a path that can be marched."

This is extremely important. If there is no good path, it will be difficult for the Qin army to enter the West Sea to ascend to the sky.

"Young Master, this matter will be done from the end." At this moment, a thunderous voice sounded, it was neither someone else, but Weng Zhong.

"You?" Qin Yiren raised his eyebrows.

"Young Master, I'm so powerful to kill Qiang in Longxi. I know them well. Where will they appear and how many days will they stay? I know in my mind." Weng Zhong's eyes as big as a copper bell swept the generals and said proudly: "If you talk about the ones you are most familiar with Qiang, no one can be better than me."

He could hear that he had absolute confidence, and Qin Yiren nodded and said, "It's so good."

"Thank you, Young Master." Weng Zhong was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.

This thank-you was so great that it was like thunder thunder, which made everyone's ears unable to stand it, so they hurriedly covered their ears with their hands.

"Young Master, I'll go with him." Zhu Hai stepped forward and asked for his orders at Qin Yiren.

Zhu Hai was the escort leader of Qin Yiren, who protected Qin Yiren's safety. He actually asked to ask for his order to go with Weng Zhong. Qin Yiren was really surprised.

"Young Master, I want him to know that the battle formation has little to do with divine power." Zhu Hai's eyes flashed with a blazing light.

It was obvious that he lost to Weng Zhong with strength, and he was quite dissatisfied.

Of course, Zhu Hai was not completely dissatisfied. He should have to give advice to Weng Zhong. Compared with strength, Zhu Hai was not as good as Weng Zhong. Speaking of martial arts, Weng Zhong should be inferior to Zhu Hai. After Zhu Hai gave advice, Weng Zhong would be even more successful and had a higher ability to survive. This is a great thing. Qin Yiren had no reason to refuse and said, "Okay."

"Mr. Xie." Zhu Hai glanced at Weng Zhong at the corner of his eyes, and he understood the meaning without saying it.

"You must remember to catch as many live-action as possible, the more the better." Qin Yiren reminded the two of them.

"Don't worry, young master, we understand." Zhu Hai and Weng Zhong thanked each other in unison, and then the two came out side by side.

"Young Master, there is one thing that needs to be solved, otherwise it will be empty talk." A general stood up, frowned tightly, and said with a worried look on his face: "In the winter, the most terrible thing is to marching in the dense forests of mountains and forests is slippage. Whether it is a man or a horse, it is difficult to walk steadily. How to solve this problem?"

This is indeed a big problem. In the middle of winter, there are ice and snow everywhere, and if you don’t have any good luck, you will slip. Not to mention, this is a march in the mountains and forests, which is even more terrifying.

If this matter cannot be resolved, everything will be empty talk. If nothing else, the Qin army will be killed and injured.

The generals frown tightly, frowning.

"What's the difficulty?" Wang Jian took over the conversation and said, "It's only necessary for one person to send a piece of cloth."

"Released?" The generals were puzzled and looked surprised.

This slippage is related to the farts of the cloth.

Qin Yiren, Huang Shigong and Wei Liao praised him very much and nodded slightly.

"When marching, if a person's feet are wrapped around cloth, it will not slip any longer. As for horses, the cloth wrapped around horse hooves will not slip either." Wang Jian said in a word.

The ice and snow are indeed very slippery, and if you don’t have a good time, you will fall down. If you wrap your cloth around your feet, you won’t slip.

War horses are similar to this.

If you really don’t have cloth, pull some mountain vines and wrap them around your feet, and they won’t slip. However, mountain vines cannot be used on war horses, and war horses need cloth.

"A clever plan!" The generals praised in unison.

Wang Jian is worthy of being a great talent in Panpan. He solved a huge problem in one sentence, and the confidence of the generals increased greatly.

Next, the generals came up with an idea with you and I. After an hour of discussion, a combat plan was formed.

Qin Yiren set the time to send troops to destroy Qiang in one month.

The reason why we set the time to one month later is that the Qin army had just returned from the war and had not yet rested and needed time to rest. The second is that preparation takes time, and we must be ready before we can go out and we cannot act hastily.

As for the number of troops sent, it depends on the road situation. If the road is easy to walk, send more troops. If the road is difficult to walk, send less troops. Whether it is more troops or less troops, one thing is certain, as long as the Qin army suddenly arrives at the West Sea, it will cause severe damage to the Qiang.

If you send enough troops, you will likely wipe out the Qiang completely, and the results will be great. Of course, if the road does not allow it and you cannot send more troops, you can only retreat and send less troops.

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A team of Qiang rode a horse, carried a bow and arrow, and carried a scimitar on his waist. They walked out of the mountains and forests and headed straight for Longxi.

While galloping, everyone was excited, as if they had returned home with a full load.

"The Qin army is strong and has terrible combat power, but what can we do to us?"

"We can't defeat the Qin army, but whenever there is any movement, we will drill into the mountains and forests. No matter how capable the Qin army is, we can only stare at it."

"That's right. As long as there are mountains and dense forests, our warriors of Daqiang will have no worries. They can attack and retreat and defend."

When it comes to high mountains and dense forests, Qiang is very happy and confident. Qiang has grown up in high mountains and dense forests since childhood, and has dangerous mountains and bad waters. Once he enters high mountains and dense forests, he will be able to fly with birds and birds flying with wide seas and fish leaping with wide fish. No one can do anything about Qiang.

"This time, we must add more plunders, get more cattle, sheep, horses, and pigs to go back."

"Pig is a must. I've been eating beef and mutton all my life, and I'm almost tired of eating some pork. It's also a joy to eat."

"Not only do you want pigs, but also chickens. Chicken is a good thing, very delicious and not greasy. It's much better than beef and mutton."

"The Qin people's fine wine is very mellow, fragrant and mellow. It's much better than our horses, and this is not missing."

"Yes, good wine must be."

For these Qiang people who grew up in high mountains and dense forests, they had never drunk the wine made by the Qin people with grain. Not to mention drinking it, they would drool when they smell the aroma of the wine.

Now, when I mentioned the wine, I wiped the corners of my mouth, and accidentally drooled.

"If you are lucky and encounter a woman with tender skin, you must not miss it. You have to get it back and have fun."

"The women of Qin are not only fine and tender, but also sing and dancing, but they are also quite hot and much more interesting than our Qiang women. I like their groaning softly under their crotch, which is so exciting."

A large part of the common people of Qin were Rong people, so their customs were unrestrained and very hot. At the same time, because of the long-term influence of Central Plains civilization, the Qiang people were more gentle and passionate than the Qiang women.

"Not far ahead, there is a Qin people's village. It will be our paradise and our warehouse, and we will ask for it."

"The villages of the Qin people are our warehouses. The crops they grow will become our delicacies. The cattle, sheep, horses, pigs and chickens they raise will become our delicacies. Their beautiful women with fine skin and tender flesh will become our delicacies."

"Also, the beautiful silk, delicious tea and exquisite porcelain of the Qin people are all ours."

When encountering a village in Qin, it is their favorite thing for Qiang, which means that these Qiang who have been poor for life can be a "nurturing tyrant".

While looking forward to a great harvest, I rode my horse and quickly reached my goal.

This is a small village with forty or fifty households and three or two hundred people. You should know that the northwest is vast and sparsely populated, and it is rare to have so many people in a village.

"Kill!"

"Give it!"

Qiang burst out with cheers, pulled out his scimitar, held it tightly in his hand, slapped the horse's back, and rushed towards the village. Look at them like a hungry wolf who saw a lamb.

The rushing sound of hooves broke the tranquility, and the group rushed into the village quickly, unable to help but feel shocked.

According to their rich experience of plundering the Qin border countless times, once they rushed in, they would inevitably be in chaos, and people would be shouting and neighing, and they would be in chaos. However, today it is different. The whole village is quiet and there is no movement, as if they were fierce and evil. It does not exist.

"It seems something is wrong."

"What happened? Are the Qin people not here?"

"Do not care about so many, grab it first, and then burn it all out with a fire."

After a brief suspicion, Qiang had an idea and decided to snatch and kill them first, and then burn them all.

"Who dares!" At this moment, a loud shout like a roar of thunder sounded.

"Yu Yu!" The roar was too horrifying. The war horse under Qiang's crotch was frightened and could not help but cry out.

"Who? Come out and die quickly!" Qiang tightly held the scimitar in his hand, shouted fiercely, his eyes flashed with sharp light, and his murderous aura was thrilling.

However, their ruthless appearance did not last long, and they turned into a look of fear.

I saw a man two meters four or five meters long holding an adult's arm and about two meters long. He strode forward and stood behind them, cutting off their retreat.

"Great man!"

"Oh my god, we met a man!"

The person who came was Weng Zhong. Weng Zhong had been in the army for seven years. During these seven years, he had been fighting against Qiang in Longxi. He killed no more than 1,000 Qiang, and he was famous, and when the Qiang people mentioned it, they would be terrified.

Now, when you meet Weng Zhong, a person who makes Qiang scared, you can't be afraid of Qiang.

"Dong!" Weng Zhong's semen iron stick was slammed on the ground, making a loud thunderous sound, shaking his eardrums. For a moment, the ground was trembling and moaning in pain, and the sand flew away from the stones, which was so terrifying.

"Escape! Escape quickly!" Qiang's only courage disappeared, and he shouted and rushed forward, just rushing out to survive.

However, at this moment, a big man holding a pair of giant hammers walked out of the house. He was neither too slow nor too slow, like a walk in the garden, standing towards the local area, like a god, majestic.

The person who came was not someone else, it was Zhu Hai.
Chapter completed!