Transmigration begins with archery training

"..."

Beside the River of Blood, atop the Mountain of Corpses.

Twenty thousand barbarian soldiers witnessed these scenes firsthand.

He single-handedly slaughtered thousands of soldiers!

Amidst a vast army, he slew three generals in succession!

Three!

All the generals!

As long as they are human, no, even bloodthirsty beasts would feel instinctive fear, and they would have no fighting spirit left in their hearts; their hands holding weapons were trembling.

"No surrender allowed!"

however.

Covered in blood, Yuwen roared hoarsely, "Don't worry about my life or death! You are not allowed to surrender, you can retreat! They only have eight hundred men, you can escape back to the nearest tribe!"

He's dead, so be it!

How could we possibly send 20,000 people to the Sheng people to be forced laborers for nothing!

Unless he, the prime minister, cooperates, it is impossible for eight hundred men to subdue twenty thousand men!

Chen Sanshi certainly understood this principle.

Back at Hulao Pass, the surrender of tens of thousands of men from three thousand was largely thanks to Fan Shuzhen's cooperation.

Surprisingly, this prime minister still has some backbone.

He was too lazy to waste words with him, so he simply slammed him heavily to the ground, then his horse reared up, raised his spear and shouted, his voice like a resounding bell, as if a god had descended from the heavens, awe-inspiring and terrifying:

"Those who refuse to surrender will be killed without mercy!"

fight!

Be clear about your strategic goals!

The primary objective of this northern expedition into the desert was to annihilate the barbarian forces, not to conquer their territory.

A vast desert...

Apart from the area around the Agate River, which could be used to raise horses, the rest of the area was not worth the effort of Da Sheng if they stayed behind. Therefore, the main focus should be on annihilating the enemy.

"This……"

The barbarians looked at each other, all hesitant.

But in the end, they withdrew instead of surrendering.

The Prime Minister is right.

There were only eight hundred people in the county.

If they can't win, can't they at least run away?!

If they simply return to their tribe, they can continue living their lives as before. But if they become prisoners, things might be different!

"Come on!"

"withdraw!"

"..."

Under the command of several adjutants, the 20,000-strong army turned their horses around and headed toward the nearest tribe.

"Good riddance! Good riddance!"

Despite his severe injuries, Yuwen Chengzhao gave a bitter laugh: "As long as the men of my Heavenly Clan are alive, they will return sooner or later to seize all the land of you Sheng people and drink all the blood of you Sheng people!"

Chen Sanshi's face was expressionless.

If these people are willing to surrender, they will be spared their lives, and the Great Sheng will have one less thing to worry about.

But if you don't want to, then you'll have no choice but to...

kill!

Kill them until they're willing!

The barbarians ignored them, barely maintaining their formation, and fled towards the nearest tribe with the martial saint.

The eight hundred Hongze cavalry could only pursue and kill from behind, unable to stop the army that was determined to escape.

"Keng——"

The white horse passes through the gap.

Chen Sanshi pulled the spear out of Daryachi's corpse and then disappeared from Yuwen Chengzhao's sight.

When it reappears.

He was now alone with a gun, blocking the path of a thousand troops!

"I said!"

In heavy snow.

Chen Sanshi's voice echoed once again.

"You have only two choices: surrender or die. There is no third way to survive!"

"you……"

The barbarian was both shocked and furious: "You've gone too far!"

If you can't beat them, you can't even escape!

It's tantamount to driving them to their deaths.

All of a sudden.

These 19,000 people were like trapped beasts. Their fear, driven by the instinct for survival, transformed into ferocity. Instead of being defeated, they regrouped and rushed towards that lone figure in the heavy snow.

"You can kill a thousand people!"

"You think you can kill all 20,000 of us?!"

"..."

however……

They soon discovered a terrible truth.

This guy is really something!

The white-robed man's strength seemed inexhaustible!

There have been many times.

They saw the man in white stop and assumed he had finally exhausted himself, but... he simply wiped the sticky blood off his gun barrel and continued charging towards them, showing no signs of exhaustion whatsoever!

The barbarians' initially orderly retreat turned into a chaotic rout, but even so, very few were able to escape. The white horse was a vengeful ghost; anyone who tried to leave would find it appearing behind them.

The Tiger Hill area has a unique geographical location, with only two roads that can save lives. In addition, the eight hundred light cavalrymen filled in the gaps and drove them back like sheep.

With only the desire to escape in mind, the barbarians no longer posed any threat and were completely transformed into lambs to the slaughter.

Two thousand people!

Three thousand people!

Eight thousand people!

Ten thousand!

The heavy snow stopped abruptly the next morning, and the sun shone brightly on the earth, having slept for a full night!

at last!

The barbarians were utterly consumed by fear!

I was terrified, my liver and gallbladder were torn apart.

Like a wild beast tamed in a slaughterhouse, it can no longer muster the slightest thought of resistance!

They didn't even have the thought of running away!

"Crash!"

Weapons and armor were discarded as if a flood had been released.

The last ten thousand barbarians knelt down in unison, like straw blown by the wind.

"Surrender!"

"Surrender!"

"what!"

"what--"

As a conditioned reflex, some people even saw a vast expanse of white and thought there were white horses and white robes everywhere, and went crazy on the spot!

"..."

In the distance, Yuwen Chengzhao, who had been brought under control by Zhao Kang and others, was completely numb. He just stared blankly at the soldiers in front of him who were prostrate on the ground to surrender, and the white-robed general who was covered in blood but still tireless.

He was alone...

Tonight, probably more than four thousand people will be killed.

Not exhausted yet!

One man can kill an entire army!

Yuwen Chengzhao trembled all over.

He was certain.

There is no one else in the world as brave and fierce as him.

This defeat was well-deserved!

……

Hongze Camp.

Cao Zhi led the way, accompanied by Lieutenant General You Jike, who brought 15,000 cavalry.

Not far ahead of them was Tiger Hill, the barbarian camp.

"Why is it so quiet?"

Cao Zhi looked worried: "Have we gone to the wrong place?"

"You won't go the wrong way."

You Jike said confidently, "I once personally led the Night Scout team to explore the area, and Prime Minister Yuwen's camp is just ahead."

"Why is there no sound at all? Could something have happened?"

Cao Zhi muttered to himself.

Eight hundred light cavalry, or scouts!

Going to annihilate the enemy was already an absurd thing to do, and now this place is completely silent, how can one not be worried?

Inside Hongze Camp.

Most of the soldiers had never actually fought alongside Chen Sanshi, and they couldn't help but whisper among themselves.

"Our general wouldn't..."

"Yes, after all, there are eight hundred people."

"It is said that the barbarians of Tiger Hill have three generals at the Xuanxiang realm."

"Once surrounded..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Wang Zhi shouted, "Unsettling the morale of the army is a capital offense, don't you know that?!"

"General Tang."

Cao Zhi said, "Why don't we halt the main army here, and then the two of us lead fifty light cavalry to Tiger Hill to assess the situation first? What do you say?"

Before we figure out what's going on.