"Kill!" Yao Xiaoqing shouted, jumped off the wall, raised his machete and rushed forward.
Jiang Li, Hei Ba and the others jumped off the wall with crossbows in hand and chased after them. The machine gun sounded and arrows flew out, hitting the fleeing enemy.
When the warriors of the Great Witch saw that Yan Yu and Ye had taken the lead and ran away, they also turned around and ran towards the forest ahead. As soon as they entered the forest, they fell into a trap that had been set in the forest.
Yaohu and his warriors raised their gleaming machetes and spears and stabbed at the enemy. For a while, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and corpses were everywhere.
The warriors of the Dawu tribe who were hit by lime powder simply gave up resistance when they heard the shouts of killing, dropped their weapons, and squatted aside motionless.
Yao Xiaoqing saw them abandoning their weapons and surrendering, and shouted loudly: "I will not kill the enemy who discarded his weapons!"
Mufeng stopped slashing with the machete. Seeing that they would not be killed if they dropped their weapons, the other people dropped their weapons and squatted on the ground.
Yan Yu only felt a burning pain in his eyes. He closed his eyes tightly and was pinched by Ye and a warrior and ran forward. Twenty or thirty deserters ran to the river and heard the shouts of killing from behind, and hurriedly fled downstream.
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Wooden arrows were shot from behind, and several more warriors fell down after being hit by the arrows. Yan Yu felt sad and angry in his heart, his mind was buzzing, and his eyes went dark before he fell to the ground.
"Quick, help me on my back." Ye said and hurriedly knelt down, letting the warrior put Yan Yu on his back, and ran like crazy.
I saw Yao Hu leading a few warriors, shouting loudly, "Kill~, capture Yan Yu alive, kill..."
Watching them run away, Yaohu said to Muba and Bao: "You two, follow up and see where they are coming from?"
"Yes, leader!" The two men agreed in unison and chased after him.
In the open space outside the tribe, the battle has ended. The warriors sat on the ground tiredly, smiling excitedly with their mouths open.
Mu Feng happily hugged him and said, "We won, we won again!"
"Well! We won again!" He bared his teeth and smiled so hard that there were no slits in his eyes.
Yao Xiaoqing looked at the surrendered enemies and the corpses scattered on the ground. He didn't expect that it would take most of a day to end the battle.
Looking at the broken stone and bone knives on the ground, she was very glad that she had found an iron weapon and was able to resist the attack of a large number of warriors from the Great Witch. Otherwise, Yaoshan's chance of winning was really slim.
Jiang Li walked to Yao Xiaoqing and said, "Qing Wu, what do you plan to do with these surrendered warriors? I counted one hundred and twenty-six enemies who surrendered."
Yao Xiaoqing looked a little confused, "You are a general, how do you deal with prisoners there?" She remembered watching war movies in the past and advocating preferential treatment of prisoners, but the number of prisoners had exceeded the number of Yaoshan tribe warriors, and she was a little confused
Worry that these people will do bad things.
"At that time," Jiang Li's eyes darkened, "if they were captured by the enemy, they would almost always be killed. Because killing them could frighten the enemy, attack the enemy mentally, and break the enemy's will.
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"On the other hand, if there are prisoners of war left during the confrontation between the two armies, they need to provide food for them. It is still impossible to determine whether they are really surrendering or pretending to surrender. If they are pretending to surrender, they will create great hidden dangers for themselves. But.
This place is different from Dajin, we can't treat them roughly."
"It's too cruel to kill prisoners." Yao Xiaoqing said, "We advocate preferential treatment of prisoners there, and surrendered enemy troops cannot be killed at will. What should we do with these people? I think I'd better ask my father again.
Make a decision."
Jiang Li nodded, "Then I'll have someone tie them up first."
"Okay!" Yao Xiaoqing began to check on the injured warrior.
Uncle Chong's arm was cut with a gash, and several warriors and the old uncle were seriously injured.
Yao Xiaoqing asked A Chunbo and the others to go back and remove the door panels and carry the person back to the tribe for treatment.
Taro Zi, Shan Amu and others brought ropes, and Jiang Li led Heiba and a dozen warriors to tie up the red-eyed enemy.
Mu Feng came over with Teng Jia in his arms, "Xiao Qing, we have to quickly send the dead enemies to the holes on the mountain for burial."
Yao Xiaoqing saw blood marks on his face and neck and hurriedly grabbed him, "Brother, you are injured!"
"Don't worry," Mu Feng smiled and shook his head, "It's just a little scratch!"
Yao Xiaoqing checked it and saw that it was just a scratch, "That's good, go ahead! Be careful, don't get hurt by the enemy pretending to be dead."
"Don't worry, we all know it!" Mufeng led Yu and the warriors to start cleaning the battlefield.
Yao Xiaoqing escorted the wounded back.
Yaohu and Dashi returned to the open space, looked at the prisoners tied into a pile, and frowned: "Why are there so many enemies still alive?"
Jiang Li said: "Uncle Tiger, they threw away their weapons and surrendered, so we didn't kill them."
When the captives heard someone calling Chief Yaohu, they hurriedly begged for mercy: "Chief Yaohu, please give us some water to wash our eyes! We are in unbearable pain."
Dashi kicked him and said, "You came from such a far away place to kill us, why should I give you water?"
The man's eyebrows and hair were covered with lime powder. He closed his eyes and looked sad. He shouted in a hoarse voice: "We don't want to come either. The leader has given an order, so we have no choice but to come!"
Yao Hu glanced at him and said coldly: "Yan Yu has abandoned you and ran away a long time ago."
After hearing this, the other captives raised their heads and asked, "Yan Yu really ran away?"
Yao Hu said solemnly: "If I can't lie to you, I will ask someone to tell Da Ma and ask him to bring food in exchange for you to go back. It depends on whether he is willing." He felt that with so many great witch warriors, he would be a fool if he stayed.
Disaster.
After hearing this, the prisoners lowered their heads and began to worry whether Da Ma would agree to give them food in exchange for their return.
Yao Hu had people drag them to the gate of the tribe. He said to Jiang Li, "I remember you said that day that lime powder entering your eyes will burn them out, right?"
Jiang Li nodded, "Yeah! You have to quickly wipe off the lime powder with oil, and then wash it with clean water." When he led troops to attack the city, he was most afraid of the enemy's use of lime and bran powder.
Yao Hu whispered: "Can these people's eyes be saved?"
Jiang Li recalled the subordinates who were burned by lime powder before, shook his head and said: "Uncle Tiger, it's been so long, even if the lime powder in their eyes is washed away, their eyes have been burned by lime. If you clean them now,
It’s impossible to hunt, but it’s still possible to do some heavy work.”
"Oh!" Yao Hu looked at the open space at his feet and glanced around, "If Da Ma doesn't want to let them go back, let's leave them to open up wasteland and farm the land!"
Jiang Li glanced at Yao Hu, "You mean, help them wash their eyes?"
After Yao Hu pondered for a moment, he nodded and said: "If Da Ma knew that they couldn't hunt, he would definitely not give them food in exchange. If he couldn't drive them out to feed the wild animals, it would be possible to raise them in vain."
Jiang Li looked at Yao Hu with appreciative eyes: "Uncle Hu is still very generous! I will go back and use oil to wipe their eyes."