Ergou also came back to his senses at this time and knew how useless he was. He was busy getting up and rushed into the tent quickly.

After a moment, he helped out the weak Uncle Guang out, and his tense heartstrings relaxed a lot.

Fortunately, Uncle Guang has a layer of cotton armor and a layer of leather armor to protect him. The Tartars had too small space in the account and did not fully exert force. They just slashed through most of the cotton armor on Uncle Guang's chest with one knife, and did not hurt Uncle Guang's core.

But this ruthless force was eaten by Uncle Guang. After less than ten days and half a month, Uncle Guang would never have thought of recovering.

"Sir, I..."

Uncle Guang wanted to say something, Xu Changqing shook his head, "Ergou, please help Uncle Guang and have a good rest. Everyone, each of them will give this dog a knife, and then quickly clean the battlefield!"

"yes!"

Everyone had long hated this Tartar, and immediately rushed forward and confronted him with great ruthlessness!

Even when he rushed into the tent just now, he was slow and he had never cut the Tartars, and he was not considered a person who had actually seen blood. The blade that was chopped on the Tartars at this time was extremely fierce, and the hatred was unforgettable!

Soon, the Tartars were almost chopped up, and they were not alive.

Fortunately, Xu Changqing didn't let them cut his head, otherwise his head would be destroyed.

Soon, more than a dozen Han women, who were very young and in good looks, were all taken out of the tent.

At this time, they were all dressed, and they all knelt in front of Xu Changqing with rain, thanking Xu Changqing for helping her.

Looking at these poor women, Xu Changqing sighed, and was speechless for a moment.

But at this time it was obviously not the place to speak. Zhao Zengjin and the others were asked to retreat to the beach first, and Xu Changqing quickly joined the ranks of cleaning the battlefield.

…

As a comfortable nest for these Tartar whistle riders, this place not only has women, but also has a lot of food, jerky and fresh meat.

Xu Changqing has a lot of manpower and will definitely not pull him down. He moved them all to his own big bamboo raft.

But these eleven war horses and a large amount of forage are not easy to deal with.

It will definitely be difficult to return to Ningyuan City by these eleven war horses by land. I don’t know how many Tartar whistle cavalry will be along the way.

But if they are brought to the sea and transported away on bamboo rafts, the bamboo rafts can be stored, but the project volume is too large.

After a moment, Xu Changqing gritted his teeth and made a decision, and he must carry a war horse!

However, I don’t want the heavy forage, I only bring those excellent bean cakes and other good horse ingredients.

After all, it is midsummer and there are a lot of grass everywhere, so raising horses is definitely not a problem.

…

Half an hour later, as the war horses were transported to the bamboo raft, the battlefield was cleaned up, and many weapons, various armor, feather arrows and miscellaneous items were collected.

It’s no wonder that the Tartar named Hutu is so fierce. He is actually a white armor with a blue flag and has a very good qualification!

But the Tartars in other tents were much different, with only one real slave, and the remaining eleven were all slaves of the Han army flag.

Obviously, these war horses should be from this white armor, and he should have come here to enjoy it tonight.

Thinking of this, Xu Changqing also felt a little regretful for a moment.

If he had known this was the case, he would not have been so irritable tonight. Using this place as bait can not only kill more Tartars, but maybe he can catch some big fish.

But Hutu was so cruel that he was simply a beast. Even Xu Changqing couldn't bear it, so he could only slaughter the beast first and chop it up and feed it to the fish!

This kind of opportunity will be found again in the future!

As the group was about to return to the city, Xu Changqing suddenly remembered that the body of the woman who had died tragically had not been closed yet.

Busy, hurry around here to check.

But I saw the dark sea under the cliff, and there was no body left. I was probably eaten by the shark that smelled blood.

Xu Changqing couldn't help but breathe a long breath of turbid air, no longer nostalgic, and quickly returned to the bamboo raft to leave!
Chapter completed!