Chapter 158: It's a Good Place to Place

Several of the clansmen fled north with their wounded horns, and behind them were the burning homeland, the constant crying and screaming of the clansmen, and the roar of the enemy's victory. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Nuo horn is mixed with blood, there are his own, there are enemies, and there are even people who die in front of him. The flames of hatred spewed from his eyes, staring at his former home, not feeling the pain of his physical trauma, and letting his people carry him across the tall meadows and cross the river and disappear into the night.

"Kill, kill all these barbarians."

Zhang Cai straddled the war horse, holding the head of a freshly cut off Tatar man, and couldn't hide the howl of excitement in his heart.

Sweep away the haze of being almost killed by the young leader of the young Tatar people yesterday.

Because just now, when he led people to ambush outside the west gate of the village of the Tatar people, he saw the right time, and when the Tatars went to support the east, he led 40 cavalry to suddenly kill from the small river ditch, kicked open the gate, and galloped across the country to kill a group of frightened Tatar people.

In the crowd, he found the young leader of the Tatar people who almost killed him yesterday, seeing that he was not riding a horse, and his left arm was killed by himself and Liu Eryang, it was a good time to kill him to avenge his blood hatred.

Fearing the power contained in this savage's body, Zhang Cai did not force himself to fight alone this time, but led his four personal soldiers to rush up, slashing with swords, killing the subordinates around the savage, and taking his head.

After this savage was wounded, his combat power was no longer fierce, and Zhang Cai almost split it in half, but a few savages were loyal to this savage, and rushed up to block his fatal knife for him.

As a result, not only did he fail to kill his blood hatred, but let him take the opportunity to kill one of his own personal soldiers. In the end, although he was slashed twice, he still let this wild man escape under the desperate protection of other wild people, which made Zhang Cai very angry, so he had to spread his anger on the other wild people who had not yet run away.

Zhang Cai led his own soldiers to run rampant in the village of the Tatar people, and found that the Tatar people, regardless of men, women, old and children, were killed to vent their hatred.

After more than two hours of slaughter and the pursuit of the fleeing Tatar people, the entire village of the Tatar and its surrounding grass and rivers were full of corpses, and the hideous shouts of killing at night finally ended in the quiet night. Only the raging fire was still supporting the people in the distance, and the tragic events that had happened here tonight.

Not all of the villages were burned down by the expedition soldiers, and a third of them were left intact.

After last night's tear-up, the expedition soldiers spent the night in the remaining houses that had not been burned.

At dawn, Liu Ji sent people to count the results of the battle, and the soldiers made an astonishing discovery in the houses that had not been burned.

There were six barns, which were full of grain, at least forty or fifty thousand catties, and more than 100 smaller horses, and as for the dogs, they were killed by the soldiers, skinned and preparing to roast dog meat.

A tribe that can fight more than 1,000 young and strong people, men, women and children add up to four or five thousand people, and there are tens of thousands of catties of grain stored.

It's just a tribe of four or five thousand people, after the unexpected killing of the expedition soldiers last night, the whole village is filled with a pungent smell of blood, as well as the smell of barbecued meat and the smell of burning, which makes Yu Feng who walks in the village want to be disgusted, especially when the corpse of the Tatar man is cut in two, even if the Tatar man lying on the ground has been killed.

There were four or five thousand people of the Shan tribe, after counting, more than 1,200 were killed by the expedition soldiers, and more than 700 people were captured, but they were all old and young women and children, and most of the rest fled into the mountains and forests by night.

The soldiers of the expedition cleared out more than 400 corpses of young and strong, and more than 100 people escaped, which is exactly in line with the actual number of people who can fight in this village.

The soldiers who tore up in the middle of the night were also tired enough, and before they could rest, they were woken up by Liu Ji and started cleaning after the war, actually packing up the spoils of war and taking away the bodies of their comrades who died in the war.

The expedition team would have paid the price of eighteen dead in battle, if it weren't for the excellent armor of the expedition soldiers, and the poor weapons of the Tatar people, it would be difficult to break the armor, maybe the expedition team would have suffered most of the casualties.

The strong smell of blood attracted many wolves and grizzly bears in the jungle to wander on the edge of the jungle outside the village, not to mention the huge Siberian tiger hiding in the shadows and suddenly flashing its figure.

Yu Feng found Liu Ji and asked, "What about those captives?" ”

"Of course it's killed, but it's a disaster to keep it." Zhang Caiman didn't care.

"Let's all take them away, there is no threat to a group of old and young women and children." Zeng Xiong said with a smile, his eyes were not looking at a young and good-looking woman among the captives.

Liu Ji didn't think of a good way for a while, the number of expeditions has now dropped to more than sixty people, and the young leader of the people has run away again, as for who the leader is, whether he killed or escaped he doesn't know.

Anyway, today's expedition team must leave here quickly, otherwise the young leader of the Tatar people who fled may bring reinforcements from the east and west branches of the Fune.

I couldn't stay here, and the task assigned by King Yan couldn't be completed, so I had to find a place to hold on and wait for reinforcements to arrive before making plans.

As for the location of the retreat, Liu Ji had thought about it, it was the small peninsula where he camped on the first night of departure, and the entrance was narrow and easy to defend. It was close to the city, and even if it was surrounded by the Tatars and had to retreat, it would be possible to cross the bay and escape to the west coast by building a few rafts.

As for the captives, Liu Ji also had a headache, it was impossible for him to take these captives and kill their families, and he would simply kill them with them, wanting to kill, looking at those women and children and not being able to do it.

Liu Ji told his confusion about the disposal of the prisoners, and Zhang Cai had no psychological burden and killed them all.

Zeng Xiong was resolutely opposed, and Yu Feng did not agree to kill them all.

In the end, Zhang Cai said: "Didn't the Hu people kill the old and weak of foreign tribes and keep young men and women as slaves? Then let's just follow the example of the Hu people and kill the useless old and weak, leaving young women and boys under the age of ten as slaves. That is, you don't have to worry too much about the consequences, and you won't be too upset. ”

As long as the young woman can be kept, Zeng Xiong has no opinion, Liu Ji is also tempted, Yu Feng has to agree when he sees this, although he is not ashamed of Zhang Cai's habit of learning from Hu people, but there is no other way at the moment.

Liu Ji ordered, and the tiger-wolf-like soldiers immediately brought out the old and weak and boys over ten years old among the captives to be killed, and a group of women and children could only hug each other helplessly and cry.

The soldiers of the expedition packed the grain stored by the Tatar people in bags found from the village