With a crisp snap, the horsewhip in Sister Wu's hand pulled out a long blood mark on the bearded face, and his left eye suddenly couldn't open, and then Sister Wu instigated the war horse to start circling in place, and the horsewhip deftly whipped the trapped beast.

The soldiers around him were just like watching the excitement, and none of them went up to help, but just looked at the embarrassed Russian battalion commander with hateful eyes.

Gradually, this place became the focus of the battlefield, and many local people who had captured the captives also gathered around, and when they saw that this murderous demon king was being played by a heroic female soldier, they scolded with extreme hatred.

"Slaughter this brute! Snatch our old corn cob and white flour, and slaughter him......"

"It's this guy who ordered the burning of Caomiao Village, and more than 50 households died, arrest him Ling Chi ......"

"Kill him, kill him, kill him!" the crowd suddenly filled with hatred, people shouted slogans in unison, and the redbeard in the circle was indescribably terrified.

Even if the bereaved dog is strong, he has already lost the courage to fight, and under the dexterous attack of Sister Wu, he can only clumsily parry left and right. He finally understood that everything was in vain, and that there was only one end for him, and that was death.

"Brave soldiers will never be insulted, God punish you infidels!" the roaring Redbeard flipped his saber and slashed at his neck.

"Catch it alive!" There was a roar in the distance, and the hidden weapon that had been prepared in Sister Wu's hand came out of her hand and hit the wrist holding the knife in the middle, and the saber fell to the ground with a thud.

It was Long Ye who rushed over on his horse, and he said with an annoyed face, "As the deputy commander, I don't look at the current time, it's already 4:50, and you still don't clean up the battlefield?

Several soldiers pounced on Redbeard and threw him to the ground, tied up with a hemp rope like a pig to be slaughtered. Redbeard screamed in his mouth, and the soldier didn't understand the last butt of his rifle so he smashed off four or five of his teeth, and by the way, he shoveled a shovel of horse manure and stuffed it into his mouth.

Sister Wu glared at Long Ye angrily, "Wouldn't it be cheaper to kill him?" I'm relieving the hatred of the people, and I'm fighting for the hearts of the people!"

"People's hearts?" Long Ye smiled, "I have a better way to win the hearts of the people, you are playing monkey!"

It was the darkest hour before dawn, and everyone was supposed to be asleep, but the whole night of bloody fighting had lifted the spirits of all the people in the land.

The Battle of Sandaogou began at 7:50 p.m., and at 1:05 a.m. the army village was breached, and the enemy began to retreat. And the rest of the time was all the time for the pursuing rout to clean up the battlefield.

Long Ye and Sister Wu rode their horses side by side on the ground, and the surrounding guards and cavalry each held a torch in each hand, only relying on the strength of their legs to control the war horse, and the bright fire reflected the two commanders of the main and deputy commanders extremely tall.

The field was full of surging crowds, and wherever Long Ye went, the volunteer soldiers stood up and saluted, while the common people knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, shouting long live.

One captive after another was gathered together, and the battlefield was cleaned by the people, and they did not dare to steal foreign guns, but the rest of the booty was desperately stuffed into their arms.

Sharp knives, silver flasks, sturdy belts, military uniforms, and leather boots all became trophies for the people, and the corpses of the Russian soldiers on the ground were quickly stripped into bare pigs.

The cold wind swept across the land, and everyone couldn't feel the cold, and they were sweating profusely.

Not far away, the old ginseng was gathering together for a meeting, and this group of excited and dancing heroes gave orders to their subordinates, "Reward the army, there is nothing to say, hurry up and reward the army...... Immediately go home and give the order to take out all the best game in the house, bear's paws, tiger whips, deer breasts, dragons, robes and meat...... And the treasured old wine is all for me!"

"Brother, hurry up and make money, Jinsha, ginseng, Dongzhu and these things hurry up as much as you want, and you have to use money to start the army, this kind of thing can't wait for General Xiang to say it, and when people open their mouths directly, there will be no human affection! People are fighting for us, we have to have a share of people's hearts......"

"Hey...... It's a pity that our Gada is really poor, and there are no good things to get out, just a little mountain goods, enough for the military salaries of the volunteers?"

When people were talking, the old ginseng laughed wisely: "I'm afraid we all saw General Xiang wrong! For money? You don't want to think about how much ammunition was fired in last night's battle? How much did the torches burned all over the mountains cost? Those who died in battle were all elites of a hundred battles, and that was not a golden pimple?"

"Have you forgotten Boss Xiang who contacted us before? Instead of giving the treasures to the general, I think it is more appropriate to give them directly to Boss Xiang, you must know that these things can't be sold at a price in our place, but if they are sent to the Central Plains, it will be worth the old nose money!"

The old ginseng sneered and said to the nephews around him, "You go home, in addition to preparing the mountain goods for the army, and then pass on my order, so that we can gather eight hundred strong young people from each village...... Grandma, I'm going to let them join the army!"

Hiss...... Haoqiang, who was present, suddenly gasped, "Old ginseng, aren't you crazy!" In this wild land, talent is the foundation of life, especially the young and strong who can fight, in the final analysis, if you want to live, you have to rely on your fists.

Fight with wild beasts, fight with bandits, fight with peers, fight with old hairy...... The masters of the white mountains and black waters have been beaten all their lives, which village has more young and strong, where you can eat enough, this is the truth that three-year-old children understand.

Today, Lao Shen took out eight hundred young men, which is almost ninety percent of the combatable soldiers in the battalion, which is simply a big gamble!

"Hehehe, my old ginseng has lived to this age, not by fighting and killing, but by my pair of tricks, digging ginseng to have bright eyes, and being a man and doing things to have bright eyes, you don't hold such a big thick leg in front of you, I hold ......"

After saying that, the old ginseng didn't discuss with them, and he went to chase Xiang Shaolong.

General Xiang...... General Xiang...... Wait a minute!" The old man urged the horse to chase after him, hugged his fists and said, "General Huwei! The old man admires, he doesn't say secret words in front of the Ming people, and the old man brings eight hundred soldiers to the general, does the general want it?"

Xiang Shaolong was secretly happy in his heart, but his face did not show it, "Of course, the more generals lead the army, the better, but I am not picking up rags, all I want are elite soldiers, and after I come, I have to undergo hellish training...... Will the soldiers you give you do?"

The old ginseng head suddenly felt ecstatic in his heart: "Okay! Why can't you do it, general, you practice in death, kill me, beat the crippled and I will raise it...... I'll let them go back and report it!"