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Chapter 345 The Abandoned Slave
Chapter 345 The Abandoned Slave
Although the ten people in front of them were easily killed, it was just a fluke. Song Liyun didn't think that adding Lin Qingyuan's six people on his side would be able to compete with the 70 cavalry.
She only hoped that Song Dekui and the others would run back to the Wuda tribe, so that his wife and beggars could quickly defend themselves.
With the tribe's current low wall and those herdsmen, if they want to stick to it, they can last for a while.
The Pingshan Ministry came from afar, lacking food and clothing, thinking of a quick surprise attack, and it wouldn't last long.
As long as the soldiers of the Mudan tribe turn around, the Pingshan tribe can only flee.
The field needs to be cleaned up now.
Song Liyun took back the animal repellent, and then used the metal detector to collect materials from the ruins of the building, and quickly put away the steel short spear and several scimitars that were almost stepped into the snow. In addition, there were ten bows and one arrow. Get it all back.
Bahrain and the others also know how to draw bows and shoot arrows, but they didn't carry them when they set off, and they immediately equipped them on their bodies.
What made Song Liyun happiest was the old horse.
When the battle was fierce and screams continued, the old horse and the other two horses were also frightened by the animal repellent.
But it didn't run far, it just lingered nearby, and when the horses of the Pingshan tribe scattered and fled, the old horse brought two horses to meet it and stop it.
As men fight, so do horses.
After several horses fought, Lao Yan's horse coat to keep out the cold was torn, and he almost went into battle naked.
The three drugged horses stopped the ten war horses and brought them to Song Liyun.
Song Liyun was both surprised and delighted to see the horses running over from a distance.
Although these horses looked hungry, they were extremely handsome. They should be carefully selected good horses, but good health and maintenance are a great help.
It's just that time is running out now, Song Liyun can only stuff each horse with a mouthful of hay, and tie the reins together.
Then the three of them led the horse team and chased after Lin Qingyuan and the others in the direction they left.
Ping Shan Department.
Zhang Qishan was riding on a thin black horse, his eyes were fixed on Ping Shan who was walking in front of the team.
The advance team of ten has left for an hour and there is no news yet.
The second team has also set off!
Pingshan's complexion was very ugly, without Bawan, no one would dare to provoke this weird-tempered headman.
Pingshan was in a very bad mood, and his eyelids kept twitching.
Bawan and ten people left for an hour without turning back, which made him feel bad.
It's just that he is the leader now, so he has to hold his breath and can only lead the team to move on.
Just when he was burning with anxiety, a fast horse galloped towards him.
Zhang Qishan deliberately drove his horse over, just in time to hear the news of the second team's report.
"Bawan is dead! All ten members of the first team are dead!"
"Who did this? Who did it? I'm going to shave his skin alive. I swear, I will avenge my brother!"
Ping Shan roared angrily, his eyes were about to spurt blood.
Before he got close to the Wuda tribe, ten people died directly, including his own half-brother.
Zhang Qishan was surprised.
The Wuda tribe is now famous and has gathered many tribes. It also secretly has the help of the Zhenbei Army, but its strength is still not as good as those of the old tribes of the Di tribe, especially the few members of the royal court.
Although the Dongyue Department is beaten into a mess now, they still have the confidence.
And as long as the tribe is not exterminated for a day, more tribes in the Mida Valley will wait and see.
The Pingshan Ministry's sneak attack was not considered a concealment, and the several tribes encountered along the way also turned a blind eye and closed their eyes, and did not come forward to stop them.
The one who can take the initiative to stand out now can only be the most caring Mudan tribe.
Zhang Qishan quickly calculated in his mind how much he could get from the Mudan tribe if they turned against the water.
The team passed by the camp where Song Liyun and the others had stayed before, and soon saw the corpses all over the place, and roared loudly.
After such a long time, the bodies of the Bawan people have been frozen hard, and the ground under the snow is also frozen hard, making it difficult to dig the ground to bury them.
The only option is to have the corpse wrapped in felt cloth and tied behind a horse to take it away.
The battlefield has been cleaned up, and nothing of value was left for him, even the horses were taken away by the opponent.
Pingshan was furious, and ordered the troops to march quickly to hunt down the perpetrator.
He has already decided not only to rush to Mount Kara immediately, but also to take down the Wuda tribe before dawn.
All the cavalry urged their horses to run, and dozens of horses stepped on the ground, splashing mud and sand, galloping like thunder, and ran out of sight in a blink of an eye.
In the snow, there were two people standing alone, while a herd of horses passed by.
Except for the snow foam kicked up by the horse's hooves splashing all over his head and face, and there were mocking shouts and laughter.
"Just wait here for the wolves to eat! Wuchao pig!"
These are the slave soldiers of the Wu Dynasty who were crushed by the snow, they were abandoned!
In the end, he was still abandoned on this uninhabited snowfield waiting to die.
Originally, there were other people who helped to ride together for a ride, but now the leader Pingshan was on his way, and no one wanted to waste more horsepower with others, so they left them aside.
Zhao San touched his injured leg, gritted his teeth and said, "That bastard Zhang Qishan took our agate stone and promised to take us away, but now he backtracks and leaves us behind."
The young Wu Dynasty slave soldier next to him came over and helped him up: "Uncle Zhao, how should we go?"
His voice was muffled, and there was suppressed fear in his voice.
Five years have passed, and this is not the first time he has seen a bloody scene, nor is it the first time he has experienced life and death.
But being thrown into the vast snow field again, he was still afraid of experiencing the breath of death.
despair!fear!
Zhao San used his strength to stand up: "Shitou, we still have to go to the Wuda tribe.
I heard that they have the best relationship with the Wu Dynasty. As long as we reach the Wuda tribe, we might be able to return to Suijin Town. "
"Ok!"
It's always good to have hope.
Since Bawan and the others were killed, it means that the Wuda tribe has received the news and they can definitely defeat the Pingshan tribe.
The boy who was called to the stone nodded. He grinned and squeezed out a smile on his face with layers of scabs, making the face branded with the mark of slavery even uglier.
Zhao San stood firm, and picked up the stone again: "Your shoulder is injured, and you were forced too hard!"
Shi Shi moved his arm, endured the pain and said, "My arm is fine. Uncle Zhao, I still have a piece of horse meat in my arms, do you want to eat it?"
Uncle Zhao met him two years ago. During these times, he was living in the Di tribe. The two ate and drank together, and depended on each other like father and son.
Zhao San patted his pocket: "I also have horse meat here, and it's okay. You can eat your own rations. A tall child can't stand hunger, so he can't lose his body."
At this time, the sun was already slanting, and the two never talked about what to do at night, and whether they could still see the sun tomorrow.
Only supporting each other, stepping on the blood-stained snow, walking forward with one foot deep and the other shallow.
They couldn't stop, and if they did on such a cold night, they would freeze to death.
Moreover, the smell of blood permeated the place, and it would not take long to attract carnivorous wolves and jackals.
(End of this chapter)
Although the ten people in front of them were easily killed, it was just a fluke. Song Liyun didn't think that adding Lin Qingyuan's six people on his side would be able to compete with the 70 cavalry.
She only hoped that Song Dekui and the others would run back to the Wuda tribe, so that his wife and beggars could quickly defend themselves.
With the tribe's current low wall and those herdsmen, if they want to stick to it, they can last for a while.
The Pingshan Ministry came from afar, lacking food and clothing, thinking of a quick surprise attack, and it wouldn't last long.
As long as the soldiers of the Mudan tribe turn around, the Pingshan tribe can only flee.
The field needs to be cleaned up now.
Song Liyun took back the animal repellent, and then used the metal detector to collect materials from the ruins of the building, and quickly put away the steel short spear and several scimitars that were almost stepped into the snow. In addition, there were ten bows and one arrow. Get it all back.
Bahrain and the others also know how to draw bows and shoot arrows, but they didn't carry them when they set off, and they immediately equipped them on their bodies.
What made Song Liyun happiest was the old horse.
When the battle was fierce and screams continued, the old horse and the other two horses were also frightened by the animal repellent.
But it didn't run far, it just lingered nearby, and when the horses of the Pingshan tribe scattered and fled, the old horse brought two horses to meet it and stop it.
As men fight, so do horses.
After several horses fought, Lao Yan's horse coat to keep out the cold was torn, and he almost went into battle naked.
The three drugged horses stopped the ten war horses and brought them to Song Liyun.
Song Liyun was both surprised and delighted to see the horses running over from a distance.
Although these horses looked hungry, they were extremely handsome. They should be carefully selected good horses, but good health and maintenance are a great help.
It's just that time is running out now, Song Liyun can only stuff each horse with a mouthful of hay, and tie the reins together.
Then the three of them led the horse team and chased after Lin Qingyuan and the others in the direction they left.
Ping Shan Department.
Zhang Qishan was riding on a thin black horse, his eyes were fixed on Ping Shan who was walking in front of the team.
The advance team of ten has left for an hour and there is no news yet.
The second team has also set off!
Pingshan's complexion was very ugly, without Bawan, no one would dare to provoke this weird-tempered headman.
Pingshan was in a very bad mood, and his eyelids kept twitching.
Bawan and ten people left for an hour without turning back, which made him feel bad.
It's just that he is the leader now, so he has to hold his breath and can only lead the team to move on.
Just when he was burning with anxiety, a fast horse galloped towards him.
Zhang Qishan deliberately drove his horse over, just in time to hear the news of the second team's report.
"Bawan is dead! All ten members of the first team are dead!"
"Who did this? Who did it? I'm going to shave his skin alive. I swear, I will avenge my brother!"
Ping Shan roared angrily, his eyes were about to spurt blood.
Before he got close to the Wuda tribe, ten people died directly, including his own half-brother.
Zhang Qishan was surprised.
The Wuda tribe is now famous and has gathered many tribes. It also secretly has the help of the Zhenbei Army, but its strength is still not as good as those of the old tribes of the Di tribe, especially the few members of the royal court.
Although the Dongyue Department is beaten into a mess now, they still have the confidence.
And as long as the tribe is not exterminated for a day, more tribes in the Mida Valley will wait and see.
The Pingshan Ministry's sneak attack was not considered a concealment, and the several tribes encountered along the way also turned a blind eye and closed their eyes, and did not come forward to stop them.
The one who can take the initiative to stand out now can only be the most caring Mudan tribe.
Zhang Qishan quickly calculated in his mind how much he could get from the Mudan tribe if they turned against the water.
The team passed by the camp where Song Liyun and the others had stayed before, and soon saw the corpses all over the place, and roared loudly.
After such a long time, the bodies of the Bawan people have been frozen hard, and the ground under the snow is also frozen hard, making it difficult to dig the ground to bury them.
The only option is to have the corpse wrapped in felt cloth and tied behind a horse to take it away.
The battlefield has been cleaned up, and nothing of value was left for him, even the horses were taken away by the opponent.
Pingshan was furious, and ordered the troops to march quickly to hunt down the perpetrator.
He has already decided not only to rush to Mount Kara immediately, but also to take down the Wuda tribe before dawn.
All the cavalry urged their horses to run, and dozens of horses stepped on the ground, splashing mud and sand, galloping like thunder, and ran out of sight in a blink of an eye.
In the snow, there were two people standing alone, while a herd of horses passed by.
Except for the snow foam kicked up by the horse's hooves splashing all over his head and face, and there were mocking shouts and laughter.
"Just wait here for the wolves to eat! Wuchao pig!"
These are the slave soldiers of the Wu Dynasty who were crushed by the snow, they were abandoned!
In the end, he was still abandoned on this uninhabited snowfield waiting to die.
Originally, there were other people who helped to ride together for a ride, but now the leader Pingshan was on his way, and no one wanted to waste more horsepower with others, so they left them aside.
Zhao San touched his injured leg, gritted his teeth and said, "That bastard Zhang Qishan took our agate stone and promised to take us away, but now he backtracks and leaves us behind."
The young Wu Dynasty slave soldier next to him came over and helped him up: "Uncle Zhao, how should we go?"
His voice was muffled, and there was suppressed fear in his voice.
Five years have passed, and this is not the first time he has seen a bloody scene, nor is it the first time he has experienced life and death.
But being thrown into the vast snow field again, he was still afraid of experiencing the breath of death.
despair!fear!
Zhao San used his strength to stand up: "Shitou, we still have to go to the Wuda tribe.
I heard that they have the best relationship with the Wu Dynasty. As long as we reach the Wuda tribe, we might be able to return to Suijin Town. "
"Ok!"
It's always good to have hope.
Since Bawan and the others were killed, it means that the Wuda tribe has received the news and they can definitely defeat the Pingshan tribe.
The boy who was called to the stone nodded. He grinned and squeezed out a smile on his face with layers of scabs, making the face branded with the mark of slavery even uglier.
Zhao San stood firm, and picked up the stone again: "Your shoulder is injured, and you were forced too hard!"
Shi Shi moved his arm, endured the pain and said, "My arm is fine. Uncle Zhao, I still have a piece of horse meat in my arms, do you want to eat it?"
Uncle Zhao met him two years ago. During these times, he was living in the Di tribe. The two ate and drank together, and depended on each other like father and son.
Zhao San patted his pocket: "I also have horse meat here, and it's okay. You can eat your own rations. A tall child can't stand hunger, so he can't lose his body."
At this time, the sun was already slanting, and the two never talked about what to do at night, and whether they could still see the sun tomorrow.
Only supporting each other, stepping on the blood-stained snow, walking forward with one foot deep and the other shallow.
They couldn't stop, and if they did on such a cold night, they would freeze to death.
Moreover, the smell of blood permeated the place, and it would not take long to attract carnivorous wolves and jackals.
(End of this chapter)
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