Farming Animals

72

The chaotic team battle didn't last long. When Rong Xiao led a large force to join in, the menacing gangsters were quickly dispersed by the battle group waiting in full force. One after another accidents wiped out the fighting spirit of the bandits, The situation where people commanded each other to fight on their own made their defeat speed up. When the strongest fighters in this group were defeated one by one, the terrified gangsters began to flee in all directions. At this moment, they didn't think about their former companions. They don't even have the energy to think about why their "boss" hasn't come out to take charge of the overall situation. This is a failure they have never tasted. In the past, the victories achieved by relying on the number of people and the repeated attacks of ferocious beasts, in the truly organized In front of the trilogy, he became vulnerable.

The crowd fled blindly and at a loss, just wanting to avoid the blade that was swung in front of them. The so-called defeat like a mountain is the scene at this moment.

Rong Xiao led people to charge forward, and every time he swung the bone knife, a phantom of a sharp animal claw appeared in midair, bringing up a seeping blood mist, and the enemies swept by his sharp blade even Before he could utter a dying cry, his life was snatched away by the blade. Rong Xiao stepped forward step by step. Wherever he went, there was almost no match for him. When he finally reached the center of the flow of people step by step , already covered in blood, the blood of the enemy.The violent baleful aura inspired by the blood caused others to retreat unconsciously, forming a semicircular vacuum around him.

Rong Xiao looked around, and all the young people backed away in fear. If they hadn't been pushed here by the crowded crowd, they would have wished to stay as far away from this violent master as possible. At this moment, they were no longer killing people and taking goods, and being brutal and reckless The gangsters, in front of the real strong, they are as respectful as Mianyang.

Rong Xiao closed his eyes, suppressing the murderous intent surging in his heart, the jade hairpin tied behind his head lighted up slightly, and a clear force swept by like the wind, making his eyes clear quickly, Rong Xiao withdrew the blade , let out a clear roar, for a while, all the combat teams received the order, they changed from attack to defense, and some people in the crowd began to shout, put down their weapons, and those who surrender will not be killed!

This simple and straightforward order became everyone's life-saving straw. Accompanied by a series of crisp sounds of falling weapons, the group of defeated gangsters knelt down on the ground dejectedly. At this point, the battle finally came to an end.

On the blood-soaked ground, there was no sound of frenzied slashing, only the mournful howling of the wounded. Wu Jiu endured the discomfort and stepped into it. Wounded kinsman is his bounden duty.

As the only medicinal material kept and planted by Wu Jiu, hemostatic grass has been harvested several times in the black space. Wu Jiu dried all the medicinal parts among them, crushed them, and made them into small medicines like rune ash. Bao, when he saw someone with a slight injury, he would send one and tell him how to use it. He was very pleased to find that this group of soldiers who had been trained for a long time already had the concept of obedience. Facing his request, they just obeyed obediently regardless of the reason. , which saved him a lot of time cost for explanation.

When all the captives were tied together with animal tendons, each group began to clean the battlefield under the leadership of the group leader.

The head of the dead enemy is beheaded. This is the feat of killing the enemy. The clothing and accessories of the dead are stripped off as much as possible. These will become the spoils of war.

At this moment, the members of the Lishitu clan were extremely active. They were good at picking up leaks after the end of the battle. They found out all the valuable resources that might be ignored by other strong clans, and even did it. The classification by category surprised the eight little gray feathers who were doing statistics by the side.

Wu Jiu comforted the wounded, subconsciously looked up in the crowd, Rong Xiao, who was soaked in blood, was standing outside the battle group, and the man named Rong Feng beside him was saying something respectfully to him.

Rong Xiao quickly felt Wu Jiu's gaze, and looked over vigilantly. The fixed gaze was the same as usual, only adding a bit of solemn cold light. However, those emotionless eyes, when they saw Wu Jiu, , immediately became softer.

Wu Jiu walked over slowly, and the blood-stained man in front of him did not make him feel unbearable. He looked at him, and only wanted to ask if he was injured.

When Rong Feng saw Wu Jiu from a distance, he immediately put an end to his conversation with interest, and quietly retreated to the side, so only Wu Jiu and Rong Xiao were left here. The astringency has completely faded away, his posture is more mature, and his face is more dignified. However, these are all external, and Wu Jiu can still easily discover the softness that he only opens to himself.

Because of the need to speed up the training of soldiers, they haven't seen each other for a long time. The meeting last night was also separated after a hasty plan. The private conversation like this now suddenly happened a few days ago. .

"Are you injured?" Wu Jiu was the first to ask the most concerned question.

"It's nothing." Rong Xiao shook his head and said softly. When talking to Wu Jiu, he habitually lowered his head and looked into Wu Jiu's eyes, revealing a corner of the jade-white hairpin he pinned on the back of his head. , which happened to be seen by Wu Jiu.

"Then keep it for now, save it for later use." Wu Jiu coughed lightly, took out the small medicine pack in her hand, subconsciously staggered Rong Xiao's gaze, it must be because of the jade hairpin Wu Jiu thought a little disturbedly that since he was forced to comb his hair that day, something was wrong with him.

He lowered his head, unable to see Rong Xiao's expression, only felt that the other party seemed to be looking at him for a few seconds, then raised his hand, and took away the medicine bag in his hand.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Rong Xiao's fingertips lightly slid across Wu Jiu's palm, bringing an indescribable tingling sensation, Wu Jiu only felt a certain real feeling rushing from the palm to the bottom of her heart like an electric current, making her He didn't dare to stay any longer, he suddenly raised his head, and said directly: "It seems that there are still a few sick patients over there, I'll go and have a look, you just keep the medicine packs away yourself." When Rong Xiao replied, he turned around and walked towards the direction he was pointing indiscriminately, without looking back.

There must be something wrong, Wu Jiu rubbed his hands while walking, thinking firmly in his heart, he didn't look back, and he naturally missed the change of expression of the young man behind him from stunned to laughing.

This episode outside the war zone did not attract anyone's attention, and as new reports piled up on Wu Jiu's desk, he quickly put this matter behind him.

"This is the list of the number of prisoners and the trophies captured, this is the list of injured and dead personnel, and this is the loss of our supplies in this battle." Wu Ba threw the three tomes, and Wu Jiu immediately wrote them all. His mind was devoted to the matters dealt with after the war.

He took the lead in opening up the details of the prisoners and trophies. In a big battle, more than 37 bandit troops died or escaped. Now, there are only [-] prisoners left. Wuba has been used to making various forms these days. At this moment , carefully listed the names of all the captives and their ethnic groups. Wu Jiu scanned them at a glance. All kinds of strange ethnic affiliations did not attract his attention. He was looking for the names of a few people. Among them, there were not many names that caught his attention. Unfortunately, none of the people he was looking for appeared on the list.

Wu Jiu frowned and looked up at Wu Ba, and said in a deep voice: "Call Libald to come to me, and you will take over his work temporarily, and let the other seven Huiyu assist the patriarch and continue to deal with the aftermath."

"Yes." Wu Ba said immediately.

Soon, the manebald who finished the handover came in a hurry: "My lord, you are looking for me." Before he got close, the manebald bowed his back first. This is a habit he has developed recently. Today's battle , making him unconsciously press his back even lower.

"Jackal Road and Mole Creek, the tribal bosses and messengers you mentioned are not on this list." Wu Jiu handed the animal skin scroll in his hand to Libald, and then said: "You recognize the people above, but If there are any other noteworthy characters, if there are craftsmen with good craftsmanship, please mark them out for me."

Hyebal took it over respectfully, glanced at him and shook his head, "These are all gangsters, they can't stand on the stage, and they don't deserve the attention of adults." Seeing that Wu Jiu was still staring at him, he immediately said : "The bandits don't do production, and those who can survive are mostly vicious gangsters with strong soul power who can rob others, and the rest are guys who are good at flattering and only clinging to the strong. Even if they are looted, they will not stay, fearing that if they have the opportunity, they will be sold directly as health slaves, after all, they rely on looting for food and clothing, and they are not useful as craftsmen."

"That's it." Hearing this, Wu Jiu took the list back with no expression, and there was no emotion in her words.

"How does your lord plan to deal with these people?" Hyena asked tentatively when he saw this.

"Do you have any suggestions?" Wu Jiu looked up at him with interest in his eyes.

"No, no, I just want to sincerely remind my lord that no matter how these people beg for mercy, they must not be too merciful. They are all a group of vicious thugs. If they are easily forgiven, it may bring disaster to the tribe. "Yebald said worriedly, as if he was afraid that Wu Jiu would show mercy and forgive the captives.

Wu Jiu glanced at him in surprise, snorted and said, "I didn't expect that you didn't plead for them. I thought you had a good relationship with them."

"It's just mutual benefit. After all, we also need to survive. Later, we got frequent contact with traveling merchants, and I cut off contact with them." Libald waved his hand and said, his words were very sincere: "The group of guys are naturally Vicious, not worthy of deep friendship, I saw it early on."

"I have written down your reminder. I am free to deal with these people. I will make the best use of everything. You can rest assured." Wu Jiu finally nodded and ended the topic. He raised his eyes and looked around The mane bald who was standing in front of him, took a moment to say in a serious tone: "You should be thankful that you have just led your troops to follow them to pick up cheap things all these years, and you haven't really done anything bad. Let me also have a reason to let you go." One horse."

When Wu Jiu looked at Libald, he felt a chill in his heart, and he was even more worried when he heard the words. He was very sure that Wu Jiu was serious. He looked at Wu Jiu in embarrassment. As for the gangsters, after reminding Wu Jiu, Libald stopped thinking about it. Wu Jiu's attitude at the moment has already shown everything. Expect nothing.

"You go to the war zone to identify and see if the corpses of Jackal Road and Mole Creek are there, and then stay there to help." Wu Jiu waved his hand casually, and assigned a job to Libald, how dare Libald not Ying, after bowing and saluting, he left Wu Jiu's tent very quickly, as if there was a beast chasing him behind him.