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Chapter 357 Little Fun

The final cleaning work of the Pingshan Department was completed by the herdsmen of the Wuda tribe who came after hearing the news.

Extinguish flames, heal wounded knights, and bury corpses.

Ping Shan died.

He was stabbed twice by Wu Dan, and he was not treated in time, so he lost a lot of blood in the end.

When he saw Zhao Tingduo lying behind a pile of saddles, he was speechless, only the unwillingness and regret on his face revealed his mood.

This time excluding casualties, a total of 41 people were captured.

Zhao Tingduo did not kill them, but tied cowhide feet on everyone according to the Di clan's practice, and waited for their own tribe to redeem them with cattle and sheep, or stay as slaves for the rest of their lives.

At the gate of the wooden wall of the Wuda tribe, Song Liyun saw Mrs. Wuya waiting to welcome her.

Seeing the two riding back together, Mrs. Wu Ya was very happy.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman, in her eyes, this is simply a pair of wonderful people made in heaven.

Lin Qingyuan, Song Dekui, Balin and others were waiting beside him.

None of these people had seen Zhao Tingduo.

Seeing Zhao Tingduo riding on a tall horse, dressed in armor and majestic, Lin Qingyuan couldn't help but feel timid, while Song Dekui was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

This young master who looks good is his niece and son-in-law, and he has to obediently call himself Uncle Kui in the future.

Bahrain knelt down on one knee with a pious expression on his face.

Back to the tent, there was naturally a lively celebration welcome.

When the sun was shining on the second day, Zhao Tingduo walked into the tent where Song Liyun and Mrs. Wu Ya lived with a suitcase.

At this time Mrs. Wu Ya, who used to get up early and walk her horse, was not in the tent, only Yuquan was dressing Song Liyun.

On Song Liyun's head, she had braids like those of girls from the Di ethnic group, with small agate beads falling on them.

Seeing Zhao Tingduo coming in, Yuquan hurriedly bowed and saluted, then left with Song Liyun's changed clothes in his arms.

There were only two people left in the tent.

At this time, Zhao Tingduo had changed into light regular clothes, tied his hair in a bun, and removed his helmet and armor. He was a handsome young man with handsome eyebrows.

Song Liyun was wearing earrings for herself. She hadn't worn jewelry for a long time, and she was a little clumsy for a while.

Zhao Tingduo sat beside her, took the earrings and put them on carefully for her before saying, "Yun'er, thank you for reporting to Mount Kara!"

This is the first time he said thank you!

Song Liyun looked up at him: "Isn't your business my business? Besides, even if I don't come, nothing will happen to the Wuda tribe."

She now understands that the Wuda tribe not only has a powerful cavalry battalion, but also has strong protection measures.

Even if he did not report the letter, the Pingshan tribe would not succeed, but they would be caught off guard and suffer more casualties.

But she didn't run in vain this trip, not only retrieved the little stone for Aunt Yun, but also killed Zhang Qishan, which was to find some justice for the innocent victims in Suijin Town.

Hearing that she wanted to erase her credit, Zhao Tingduo smiled and shook her head: "It's not as easy as you think."

It was also a coincidence that he came back in time to resolve the crisis.

Things have to go back to five days ago. At that time, Song Liyun had just escaped from the wolves, and there was no Dakala Mountain.

And on a battlefield in the Mida River Valley, the setting sun was like blood.

This war epidemic, which lasted for more than a month, has finally come to an end.

This is the last campsite of the East Vietnam Department. The scene is like a purgatory on earth, with broken branches and arms, bones everywhere, and blood staining half of the sky.

Zhao Tingduo sat on the ground, closed his eyes tiredly, just after a fight, the blood on his face was still wet.

Not far from him was a headless corpse in golden armor.

Ablee finally paid with his life for his arrogance.

The Dongyue Tribe and other gathered vassal tribes, with a total of more than 2000 soldiers of various types, were disintegrated and wiped out in successive attacks by the Uda Army.

The Mida River Valley has lost the Dongyue Department, and is about to usher in a new owner.

Just when Zhao Tingduo was panting, Abu, who was also wearing armor, hurried over with a big knife on his shoulder.

"Young master, it's not good! Just now there is news that a tribe named Pingshan is going to attack Wuda headquarters..."

He didn't wait for anyone to ask, Ji Ligua La shared the shocking news he got from interrogating the captives.

Although the Uda headquarters is hidden in the Kara Valley, it is not really a secret.

In addition to the Fifty Wolf Cavalry and the Four Hundred Thunder Battalion in the headquarters, the Wuda Army also has several other tribal soldiers from the vassal tribes.

These clan soldiers all knew where Uda's headquarters lived, so leaking the news was inevitable.

Regardless of the fact that the battle had just ended and the soldiers were still exhausted, Zhao Tingduo immediately counted out the [-] wolf cavalrymen from the Hundred Leizi Battalion who were still capable of fighting and rushed to the rescue.

He knew clearly that Uda's headquarters had no combat power, and even though it was protected by other tribes, he could not fully trust them, especially the Pingshan tribe that he didn't know well.

Now the East Vietnam Department has been destroyed, and there can be no further twists and turns.

So, a group of people rushed back without rest after the war.

But they had just gone through the war and were exhausted, so they could only rest while on the road.

Zhao Tingduo thought that the Mudan tribe would be fine under normal circumstances.

When he arrived at the Mudan tribe and met Mrs. Wu Ya who had already received the news from Wu Da and was rushing over, he didn't know that Song Liyun was here.

Therefore, Zhao Tingduo led the team to rush to the Pingshan tribe first to avoid future troubles, and Mrs. Wu Ya returned to the tribe.

Who knew that Song Liyun and other members of the Wuda tribe were rescued again.

All of this seems to be God's will in the dark.

So it seems that Song Liyun has no credit.

If the Mudan tribe hadn't neglected their duties, Wuda would naturally be able to avoid heavy casualties.

But no one expected that Mu Dan would act without authorization and go to capture the slaves, exposing Uda to the claws of wolves.

Everyone in the tribe said that if the young lady hadn't traveled thousands of miles to report, many families would have lost their relatives.

When Zhao Tingduo said this, he hugged Song Liyun and leaned against his chest, resting his chin next to her ear and said in a muffled voice: "Do you know? With the medicine and knife you gave me, I saved three lives.

You are really the patron saint of my tribe that Mammy said.Yun'er, I swear to the gods that I will never let you down in this life.

When the Wuda tribe can have a fixed territory like several royal tribes, I will build a house and a castle to give you the strongest and most luxurious home. "

Song Liyun was warmed by the heat from Zhao Tingduo's mouth, poked his finger away from his dawdling, and said angrily, "I'm not a woman who can be satisfied by painting big cakes. If you and I don't get along in the future, I'll build a city by myself."

Zhao Tingduo was not annoyed when he was poked away, but instead leaned closer like a jiggle: "Yun'er, you can't leave me behind even if you build a city! I'll be the general protecting the country for you, and I'll give you money!"

Perhaps Zhao Tingduo was under too much pressure on the battlefield and rarely had time to relax.

At this moment, he changed his serious attitude, just like a child who hasn't grown up, pestering Song Liyun to say some whimsical things.

Song Liyun was also amused, and couldn't help messing around with him, shouting "National Protector General" one after another: "The General wants to contribute capital, so he has to smuggle it."

The Wuda tribe traded cattle and sheep with Tianxianglou, and Song Liyun also got a share of the money.

That's another big account, plus the Weisuo and the county government, there are five involved.

Zhao Tingduo laughed, let go of his hand, and didn't care that Song Liyun's face was flushed red by him, pulled the wooden box he had just brought in, and opened it happily.

Zhao Tingduo grabbed a string of beads and chuckled: "These things are all harvested from the East Vietnam Department. If you like it, you can use it yourself. If you don't like it, you can give it to others as a gift. You can sell it for silver, as long as you are happy." .”

Song Liyun glanced in and was shocked.

The boxes more than one foot high are full of gold, silver and jade objects, ranging from jewelry to small ornaments.

(End of this chapter)