Night Raid on the Xianling Qiang: My Iron Cavalry of Xiliang Runs Rampant

[Transmigration + Three Kingdoms + Conquest + Military + Power Fantasy + Recruiting Famous Generals] Meng Yuan transmigrates into the body of a fearsome Xiliang general in the fifth year of Zhongping. From the start, he is thrown into a night raid. Five thousand armored cavalry ride with their weapons muffled and their horses' hooves wrapped. While the Qiang people celebrate, they thunder down from a hillside. Meng Yuan swings his Azure Dragon Halberd, and Ye Xian's head rolls. A tribe of ten thousand is wiped out in a single night. They kill 9,700 enemies and capture tens of thousands of cattle and sheep, losing only three hundred men of their own. The flames of war have yet to die down. A blood-soaked man sits alone atop a heap of corpses, with seventeen Qiang soldiers lying at his feet. “What's your name?” “Pang De.” Meng Yuan dismounts. “You've avenged your personal grudge. Want to avenge the nation's? Follow me and kill every last scoundrel.” Pang De drops to one knee. “I pledge my life to you, General.” Three hundred Han slaves are enlisted on the spot, and one is immediately appointed a Biebu Sima. Before a sand table in the tent, a scholar in blue is analyzing the whole campaign. “My lord, the Battle of Chencang is the key. A hundred thousand rebels are besieging it, and both Huangfu Song and Dong Zhuo are struggling to hold them off.” “Give me five thousand cavalry. I'll strike straight at the rebels' heart and cut off their supply lines.” “Attack from both sides, and we can win the war in a single battle.” Meng Yuan looks at the calm-faced, middle-aged man. “What's your name?” “Jia Xu.”