C990 Sweep the battlefield

Crack * A loud sound was heard, the whip in Sister Wu's hand left a long wound on her face, he could no longer open his left eye, following that, Sister Wu spurred her warhorse to ride on the ground, agilely whipping at the trapped beast.

The surrounding soldiers did not go up to help as if they were watching a show, they only looked at the Battalion Commander with hatred.

Gradually, this place became the focal point of the battlefield. Many local citizens who had captured the captives also surrounded this place. Upon seeing that the Demon King of Killings had been played by a valiant soldier, they all began to curse angrily.

"Kill this beast! "Snatch our old corn cob and white mask, and kill him …"

"It was this fellow who ordered the burning of Grass Temple Village. Over fifty households were all dead. Capture him …"

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! " The crowd was suddenly filled with hatred. Everyone shouted out the slogan in unison, and the fear in the red bearded man's eyes was indescribable.

Even if the dog had lost its strength, it had already lost the courage to fight. Under the Sister Wu's nimble attacks, it could only fend itself off the attacks from both sides. He finally understood that everything was in vain. Her only fate was death.

"Brave soldiers will never be insulted, God Punishment you pagan!" With a loud roar, the red bearded man turned the saber around and chopped at his own neck.

"Capture him alive!" A distant roar sounded, the hidden weapon that Sister Wu had prepared a long time ago slipped out of his hand and struck the blade wielding wrist, causing it to fall onto the ground with a clang.

The one riding over was Dragon Lord, he said angrily, "As the assistant commander, why don't you look at the time? It's already 4: 50, why are you still not clearing the battlefield? Tie up the captives and capture them alive! "

Several soldiers jumped on him and pushed him to the ground. A hemp rope tied him up like a pig waiting to be slaughtered. Red Beard's mouth started screaming. The soldier did not understand what he had heard and smashed four or five of his teeth into the butt of the last rifle. Then, he used the Engineer's spade to scoop up some horse dung and stuffed it into Red Beard's mouth.

Sister Wu glared at him furiously. "Wouldn't killing him be letting him off easy? I am avenging the people, trying to win over the hearts of the people! "

"People's hearts?" Dragon Lord laughed: "I have a better way to win the hearts of the people, you are just playing a monkey!"

It was currently the darkest time before dawn. Originally, it should have been extremely quiet and everyone should have fallen asleep. However, the bloody battles that lasted for an entire night made everyone's spirits rise.

The battle of the three-way groove began at 7: 50 in the evening. At 1: 05 in the morning, the enemy began to retreat. The rest of the time was spent chasing down the defeated soldiers and sweeping up the battlefield.

Dragon Lord and Sister Wu rode side by side on the ground. The surrounding guards held a torch in each hand and relied only on the strength of their legs to control the war horses. The bright flame made the two commanding officers look extremely tall.

Wherever Dragon Lord went, the soldiers of the volunteer army stood up straight and saluted. On the other hand, the citizens were kneeling on the ground crying out loud, saying "Long live the army".

One by one, the captives were gathered together. The battlefield was cleaned up by the citizens. Gun and the others did not dare to take the spoils of war but desperately stuffed them into their arms.

Sharp knives, silver wine jugs, sturdy and durable leather belts, uniforms, and leather boots had all become the spoils of war for the commoners. The corpses of the Russian Army s on the ground were quickly peeled and transformed into light pigs one by one.

As the cold wind blew across the land, no one felt the cold at all. All of them were drenched in sweat.

Not far away, old ginseng head and the rest were gathered together for a meeting. This group of strong men, who were so excited that they were dancing with joy, immediately gave orders to their subordinates, "Reward army, this is for nothing. Reward army …." Go home at once and tell the house to bring out all the best game, bear paws, tiger whips, dried deer, flying dragons, and robe meat... And all the precious old wines, bring them out for me! "

"Brothers, hurry up and gather up the money, gather as much as you can for the golden sand, ginseng, Semen Orientale and other things. As long as the army starts moving, they will need money, if you can't wait for the General Xiang to speak of this, wait for him to speak of it, then there will be no favors!" "He's fighting for us, we have to have a part in his heart …"

"Ai …" "It's a pity that we are really poor, and there is nothing good that we can take out. Just a small amount of mountain property, is it enough for the brave soldiers to pay us?"

While the people were discussing, the old ginseng head laughed wisely: "I'm afraid we have all misjudged the General Xiang! For money? Don't you think about how many rounds of light ammunition were fired in last night's battle? How much does it cost to burn a torch all over the mountains? Those who died in battle were all elites of hundreds of battles.

"Did you forget about the To Boss that you contacted us with before? Rather than giving the treasures to the general, I think it's more appropriate to directly price them to the To Boss. You have to understand that we can't sell these things at a high price, but if they were to be sent to the Central Plains, it would be worth it! "

old ginseng head sneered and said to his nephew, "Go home. Besides preparing the reward for the army, pass on my order for us to gather the eight hundred strong youths from each village … "F * ck, I want them to join the army!"

"Hiss …" All the tyrants present immediately sucked in a cold breath, "old ginseng head? Are you crazy! " In this desolate land, only people could have a peaceful life, especially young and strong ones who could fight. In the end, if they wanted to live, they had to rely on their fists.

Fighting with wild beasts, bandits, peers, old setae … The men of Bai Shan and Heishui had fought their entire lives. Whichever village had a lot of youth and vitality, where would they be able to eat their fill? This was a principle that all three year olds understood.

Today, old ginseng head took out eight hundred young and strong men. This was almost 90% of the battle-ready weapons in the Ginseng Battalion, this was simply a gamble!

"Hehe, my old ginseng head has lived to this extent not because of fighting, but because of this pair of moves of mine. If you want to learn, your eyes will shine, and if you do things well, your eyes will shine. If you don't hug such a thick leg in front of you, I'll hug …"

With that, the old ginseng head did not bother discussing with them anymore and rode off to chase after Xiang Shaolong.

"General Xiang... General Xiang... "Wait a minute!" old ginseng head hurried his horse and cupped his fists and said, "General Hu Wei! This old one is impressed, if you don't tell me in front of the public, this old one will pull eight hundred soldiers for you, do you want one, General? "

Xiang Shaolong was secretly happy, but he did not reveal it on his face. "The more generals I bring, the better, but I'm not someone who collects trash. All I want are elite soldiers, and I'll have to undergo hell-like training after I arrive … Can the soldiers you gave me handle it? "

old ginseng head immediately rejoiced in his heart. "Alright! Why not! "General, if you want to train in death, just kill me. If you want to cripple me, I'll raise you …" I'll let them go back and report this! "