In the evening, Huang Yi, who stood on the top of the high car and searched the surroundings with a telescope, found that there were more than twenty knights approaching quietly ten miles away in the southeast.
After careful identification, it can be determined that those people are Hedanbaat'er and the knights of the clan.
Huang Yi knew the reason why they didn't dare to approach rashly without even thinking about it.
So he sent Agudamu, Huang Dayong and Huang Dazhi to contact them.
Hedanbaat'er was injured again. Fortunately, he was not injured and still had fighting ability. Unfortunately, Geerleng was killed in battle and what he brought back was an already cold body.
Four members of the Gellen family, father and son, participated in the battle. Not only was Gellen killed in battle, but the youngest son was also killed by Butoha.
The remaining two brothers, Mo Rigen and Hu Helu, came to thank Huang Yi when they learned that five of the seven slaves had died in Huang Yi's hands.
Mo Rigen understands Chinese, but he doesn't know how to speak it. He still expresses his gratitude in Mongolian.
After Huang Dayong translated the words of the two brothers, Huang Yi quickly helped the two brothers up and gritted his teeth and said: "It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to avenge this!"
After hearing this, the two brothers Mo Rigen became even more emotional and screamed for revenge.
Huang Yi's hatred was not fake. He originally hated the slaves, was ashamed of "the Manchus and Mongols returned to the Han", and hated the decadent Manchu rule.
Now there is a new enemy, of course, Jiang Yugui and Tian Shiguweihan, who have become members of Huang Yi's extended family.
Huang Yi has already asked Zhang Dong and the five seriously injured prisoners about the strength of the Kachagute tribe, the location of the tribe, and is planning to retaliate in kind!
It's a pity that there are not enough manpower.
Hedan Battle is back with the main force, and manpower is no longer the main problem.
The main problem at the moment is that Hedanbaatar's mental state seems to be in trouble.
The reason why people have mental problems is often nothing more than great joy and great sorrow.
After the defeat, Geerleng, who had been helping Hedanbaatar like a father and a brother, died in the last moment of fighting. Hedanbaatar was simply heartbroken.
He was the leader and had long experienced the ferocity of slave-building. He could imagine the fate of the five children and three wives and concubines left in the camp.
He didn't want to live anymore, so he quietly approached the camp in the evening with the remaining twenty or so warriors. His purpose was never to surrender or submit.
He was preparing to launch another night attack, even if he killed everyone.
Although it is a bit exaggerated to describe him, the clan's number one warrior Ka Letu, and the other twenty-five knights as having experienced hundreds of battles, it is not far off!
They were desperate to use the darkness of night to launch a surprise attack, but it was hard to say what the outcome would be.
At that time, Hedan Buter's heart was full of regrets.
I regretted returning the "artifact" that could shine at night to Huang Yi.
If there is an "artifact" to lead the warriors, the chances of winning will at least double.
Then a dramatic scene happened, and when he returned to the camp, he felt like he was in a dream.
When the five children shouted: "Ava! (Mongolian daddy) Ava..." and threw themselves into their arms, the nervous Hedan Bart suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball.
Hedanbaatar, who had not slept for two days and one night, with bloodshot eyes, was tired, confused, crying, laughing, and kept pinching his thighs!
He didn't say anything, in fact he couldn't say anything at all, and then he fell into a deep sleep.
Then the whole camp burst into laughter.
well! It is even more precious when it is lost and recovered.
The first warrior, Karitu, actually came and kowtowed to Huang Yi three times, causing blood to come out of his forehead.
Karitu was only twenty-five years old and already had two women and four children. The eldest son was only six years old.
His family was lucky, no one died, and Ka Leitu was overjoyed.
He was sincerely grateful to Huang Yi.
Not only Karitu was grateful, most of the knights were in tears of gratitude.
Huang Yi was surrounded by dozens of knights. They all wanted to know how they won the battle.
"It can be won without human power..."
Huang Yi told the fairy tales and Huang Dayong translated them. The blood of all the knights was boiling. It turns out that the gods have always been helping us!
Everyone started discussing with each other.
Seeing that the atmosphere was rising, Huang Yi started to lie, and Huang Dayong translated in time.
"Do you hate Kachagute and his son?"
"We have been fighting for many years, and the hatred is as deep as the sea. How can we not hate him?"
Huang Yi asked again: "After this time, more than half of the Kachagute troops have been destroyed. Can they still beat us with the blessing of the gods?"
"I can't beat him for sure!"
Huang Yi continued to induce: "Do the Kachagute tribe have more cattle, sheep, and horses than us?"
"Much more than us!"
Huang Yi added fire and said, "Do they have many women and servants?"
"There must be a lot!"
"I heard that several women in Kachagute are as white as milk."
"I also heard that Kacha Gute and his son stole women!"
"No, no, it's my daughter-in-law who hooked up with Kacha Gute..."
"No, it was Kacha Gute who took advantage of his drunkenness and gave his third son's wife to him."
"Why can't you just talk about that?"
"Hurry up and tell me which one it is from?"
"That's right, that day..."
Forehead! Why do these strong Mongolian men also love gossip? If this continues, the building will collapse.
After listening to Huang Dayong's translation, Huang Yi decisively interrupted the conversation about pornography and asked: "Do you want to add a woman, a pair of armor, a few slaves, a few cows, and a few horses?"
"Of course I do!"
"I'm going to be fucked by that woman from Kacha Gute!"
"That woman must be delicious. I wanted her too, but you spoke first, so I had to let you come first."
"Hahaha……"
All the knights laughed wildly, and they laughed very lustfully.
Although Huang Yi couldn't understand much, he could tell that these rude men were talking dirty words.
He ignored them and continued to lie, saying: "The Kacha Gute tribe is somewhere three to four hundred miles northeast. I can find them in the shortest time. What are you going to do?"
"Please take us there. I will kill Kachagute's entire family and rob all their cattle and sheep!"
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, didn't you say you wanted the woman who was Kacha Gute? Why do you want to kill them all again?"
"Strip the women naked and kill the men!"
"Hahaha..." There was another burst of laughter.
After Huang Dayong translated, Huang Yi became depressed. These people were prepared to commit rape, robbery, and all kinds of evil. How could it be possible?
He looked serious and said: "Okay! I will lead everyone there, but I have to make a three-part agreement!"
"Speak quickly!"
“I support killing all the men in Kachagute’s family who are taller than a wheel. I have no objection to the women who rob Kachagute and his son. I also support killing anyone who resists.
But we cannot kill surrendered soldiers, let alone women and children, otherwise the gods will blame us and no longer protect us. "
This sentence was a bit long, so Huang Dayong translated it twice before the knights understood it.
They said: "We were all like this originally. It was only after we came to Jianzhou that the Jurchens began to change."
Huang Yi said: "Then what are you waiting for? Go and ask Hedanbaatar to start it!"
