Sun Ji felt that the people behind him must be crazy.
But this world is even more crazy!
A total of two hundred elite cavalry were actually chased and chopped down by fifty cavalry. This was something he had never encountered before.
However, a small Wubao actually produced a master-level martial arts master and a divine archer with super commanding ability. Is this really God playing tricks on him?
But Sun Ji didn't know that the real danger was still ahead.
Under the pale moonlight, traps pulled by hemp ropes had already been laid. When the first batch of cavalry fell, Sun Ji felt that he was really finished for the day.
Seeing torches lighting up from the hillsides on both sides, he almost thought he had encountered an ambush by the Youzhou Army.
But soon, he realized that this was not the Youzhou Army, but the tenants of Gongsun's Wubao.
The cavalry team retreating hastily did not expect that there would be a trap waiting for them behind. When the hemp rope was mixed, the cavalrymen fell off their horses one after another.
What would happen if the cavalry lost their horses?
A young man rushed down the hillside on horseback. The steel knife in his hand was like a ruthless harvester of life. Wherever he went, no one survived.
The splash of blood fell on his body, which seemed to arouse his bloody nature even more. His eyes with strange red light stared at him coldly. July was the hottest summer season, and Sun Ji felt a chill going straight into his bones.
The cold inside the seam made him shiver.
If he was just horrified when he faced Xu Da before, then at this moment, he had already thought of his brothers, sisters, parents and relatives at home, as well as his uncle, General Sun Miao, who was still waiting for him to return from the camp with food.
It is said that before death, people will briefly recall the past and the people they miss most. Sun Ji experienced it personally the moment the young man rushed over.
Relying on his super self-healing ability, the young man is not afraid of those sharp long sculptures that are reaching out. He has a clear goal, which is to take Sun Ji's head!
Soon, as fast as the blink of an eye, he rode up to Sun Ji first.
The young man, who had not yet reached the crown, had no expression on his face, raised the knife in his hand, and chopped off Sun Ji's head with one blow!
Sun Ji, on the other hand, didn't even have a chance to raise his weapon, so he rolled straight down from his horse.
The head with the silver helmet rolled down into the dust soaked in blood, and the indifferent expression of the cold young man was clearly printed in the angry eyes.
It seemed that he was just slicing melons, not killing people.
"President Sun Qian!!!" the deputy general said in shock.
For a moment, the young man standing on horseback under the moonlight, holding a bloody steel knife, was successfully imprinted in the hearts of the Jizhou Cavalry, and became a lingering shadow deep in his heart.
He Zeng and Shen Zhu led the self-defense forces and their subordinates to encircle them, and the remaining cavalrymen could no longer escape.
Xu Da first glanced at the young man, thinking that the head of the person he had chased all the way was actually cut off by this big boy, and he was so angry that his teeth itched.
But if there hadn't been such a good boy to intercept them, those self-defense force tenants He Zeng might still have allowed Sun Ji and others to escape.
Thinking of this, Xu Da felt relieved again.
He ran up to him on horseback and stopped Xu Dalang, who was about to go on a killing spree.
Then he turned around and shouted to the angry and frightened Jizhou soldiers: "Disarm and don't kill!"
"Put down your weapons, take off all your clothes, and lie down on the ground with your head in your hands!"
Xu Dalang looked at Xu Da incomprehensively, and Xu Da also expressed that he did not understand.
But she also showed a helpless expression that this was your mother's wish and I just followed it.
Xu Dalang stopped talking and just wiped the knife in his hand, as if he still had some unfinished thoughts.
Xu Da found that the deputy general seemed to be about to pull out a knife and kiss his neck to commit suicide, so he tried to persuade him before he could do it:
"You and I are both citizens of Daqing. Although we are facing each other for our own masters, once we take off our military robes, we are the same. Therefore, we treat the prisoners preferentially."
As soon as he finished speaking, the deputy general hesitated a little more when he raised the knife and failed to drop it.
After a loud noise, they took off their armor and went off. A total of eighty-two people lay on the ground, and He Zeng and others tied their hands and feet with ropes, strung them together and led them to Wubao.
The bamboo armor, weapons, and eighty live horses they took off were all taken back to Wubao by Xu Da and Xu Dalang.
The weapons and bamboo armor replenished the empty equipment warehouse in Wubao, and the eighty live horses were directly distributed to the Wubao tribe, which was already short of soldiers and horses, to expand the cavalry strength.
All the dead and war horses were buried until dawn, when the battle finally came to an end.
During the Wang clan's post-war liquidation, eight of our troops were killed, 15 were seriously injured, 50 were slightly injured, 400 arrows were broken, more than 30 weapons were damaged, and one-third of the horses were damaged.
All in all, this battle seemed to be a complete victory for Uburg, but in fact, all the forces in Uburg had been mobilized.
Looking at Shen Zhu and others, who were sleeping on the spot, and the Self-Defense Forces He Zeng and others, Wang couldn't help but let out a sigh.
Weak, too weak!
When Xu Da found Wang, what he saw was her shaking her head and sighing in front of Shen Zhu who was resting after returning from victory.
After working all night, she didn't seem to know what sleep meant. There were sleeping Bu Qu and tenants all over the floor, but she was the only one who still stood upright.
Xu Da stepped forward slowly. Before she could say anything, she had already noticed and turned around to look over.
General Xu handed over the hot noodles and soy milk, "Gongsun Yan asked me to come over and ask you, what do you plan to do with those prisoners?"
Mrs. Wang took the food and glanced at the farmer, "Young ladies, did they bring it?"
Xu Da nodded, "I asked Dalang to go home first. The group of Jizhou prisoners are still staying under the city and are being looked after by several servants assigned by the house."
It's just that these are living people. If they were to be raised, it would be an unnecessary expense for Gongsun Yan.
Mrs. Wang nodded, finished her breakfast quickly, and then ordered:
"Find a place to circle, give only water, don't give any food, starve for two days and then check the situation."
Xu Da frowned when he heard this. He couldn't help being curious and asked:
"What are you going to do with these people?"
Wang raised her lips and smiled coldly: "These are professionally trained riders, the elite of the cavalry. Perhaps, they can be used to exchange with the Jizhou Army for something we urgently need now."
"There are only eighty people. We just need to recruit more people. Will they be willing to replace them?" Xu Da felt that Wang was a little whimsical.
"If you don't want to change, then you can stay and work as a labor force for us, clearing wasteland and cultivating land, building bridges and paving roads, or raising horses and sheep. It will always be useful," Wang replied.
If Jizhou is willing to give him something in exchange, she will give him back.
If Jizhou doesn't want these people, then she must let them understand that they have become abandoned and can only be used by me.
Xu Da raised his eyebrows, looked at the sleeping people around him, and suddenly understood Wang's plan.
