Huang Yi said in a commanding tone:
"Now, please take a good look around and see if there are any Jian slaves or Tatars among you?
It doesn’t matter if you can’t see it, just find the new faces! "
"Boss, there are no slaves or Tatars here. Moreover, it has been more than a month and almost two months. We all know the beasts who are guarding us. They can't get in."
"Jiannu couldn't have known that we were lucky enough to meet the military master. How could he have sent someone to infiltrate us in advance?"
"That makes sense, what's your name?"
"Reporting to the military master, the younger one's name is Xiang Changgen."
Geng Zhanghua saw that the names in these people's mouths were mixed and corrected:
"This is Master Huang, the official of Baihu. Just now, Master Huang personally went to touch the camp and created an opportunity for you to escape!"
"Thank you, Mr. Huang!"
"You all should be careful and pay close attention to the direction of the slave camp. There should be many Han people coming!"
Xiang Changgen said: "Reporting to Mr. Huang, we are all running around. Except for the north, there are people in every other direction."
"It doesn't matter. They can't run far in the dark. I'll send people on horseback to look for them after daybreak."
After half an hour, Huang Dayong finished cleaning the battlefield and seized more than a dozen war horses, as well as a lot of armor and weapons.
Not many gold and silver treasures were collected, and they should have been carried by the slaves. Among them, there were more than one hundred taels of gold than silver, and there were more than twenty large pearls...
During this period, another twenty Han people ran in this direction and were taken in by Huang Yi.
Huang Yi ordered Huang Dayong and Huang Dazhi to take five men each, Xiang Changgen and four others, and ride to the south and west to gather the fleeing Han people.
Ordered the Hu Xiaochuan brothers, Huang Daquan, Liu Chuanzong and other nine people to seize the time to eat dry food and rest. They should follow and monitor the Hou Jin Army who continued on the road before noon.
Near noon, except for the nine people who continued to monitor or follow the Jin army, all the other troops returned to camp.
But the camp was not enough because there were 157 more young and middle-aged Han people.
Now all Han people, including soldiers, eat meat.
Of course not pork, nor beef or mutton, but horse meat.
During the early morning battle, many Jian slaves chased them out on horseback. Huang Dayong, Geng Day, Yao Yongchao, etc. who were ambushed by them pulled up snagging ropes, shot arrows, threw spears, and threw throwing axes to greet them.
Not only were the Hou Jin army killed and injured, but several war horses were also injured. Two fine war horses were seriously injured and could no longer stand up.
"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"
In order to relieve the pain of the two injured horses, Yang Shihu made a patch on their necks.
Huang Yi waited until everyone was full and asked the Han people: "Which of you has some martial arts skills and dares to fight against the slaves? Stand up and say something back!"
With a lot of weapons and armor in his hands, Huang Yi wanted to arm some of the Han people.
Since the number of newly admitted people is much greater than the number of armors and weapons, volunteers are selected as much as possible.
However, the results were somewhat unexpected.
"Brush! Brush! Brush!" All one hundred and fifty-seven people stood up.
One of them said loudly:
"Sir, the younger one has no martial arts skills, but the younger one has strength. Eight members of the younger one's family died at the hands of the slaves. The younger one will fight against the slaves!"
Huang Yi looked at the man who was speaking and felt that he was over 1.7 meters tall and quite strong.
In fact, if he were not strong, he would have collapsed on the road from exhaustion and had his head chopped off by the slaves.
Huang Yi nodded and said, "I remember you. Your name is Xiang Changgen. You are good at using your brain."
Xiang Changgen really didn't expect that Master Huang would remember his name after he reported it at night. He knelt down with a plop and said:
"I want to avenge a bloody sea of blood, please let me do it!"
This person has wisdom. If he can still survive after joining the battle and killing the enemy, he is worth cultivating.
Huang Yi nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'll count you in. I'll give you iron armor lined with cotton armor later, and I'll give you a long-handled battle axe."
Do you dare to follow us and kill all the remaining Jian slaves there? "
"Dare, you're so brave, no armor and only an axe, even a kid dares!"
Seeing that Xiang Changgen was about to obtain armor and weapons, the Han people who had been humiliated and killed by Jiannu for several months became even more anxious.
Another person volunteered:
"My lord, my lord, the younger one has martial arts skills. The younger one has been practicing the Yang family's marksmanship for eleven years. The younger one is required to be equipped with armor and use a spear!"
"Okay, I'll count you in as well. I can give you a captured tiger gun.
It's just that we have only captured seventeen pieces of usable armor and can only equip seventeen people, so we have to select the seventeen most capable ones among you. "
"The younger one used to be a showman. He was good at throwing knives and axes, and wielding a single sword."
"Okay! I can give you iron armor."
"When I was young, I learned boxing, practiced hard qigong, and knew how to ride a horse and shoot arrows..."
"A young man makes a living by making iron, so he is very strong..."
Huang Yi didn't think that many of these people had practiced martial arts. He guessed that they were exaggerating to obtain armor and weapons.
But this is not important. Daring to brag is also an attitude. Huang Yi will not consider whether he really has two brushes. That will have to wait until they can survive the next battle.
At this time, someone spoke again. This person looked ordinary and had an ordinary appearance. He said loudly: "My lord, my lord, the younger one is the best at fighting. The younger one used to make a living by fighting!"
"Oh? What's your name? Where are you from? How old are you?" Huang Yi asked, somewhat surprised.
Huang Yi knew what "beating business" was. It was the underworld's business. Beating people, threatening and intimidating people on behalf of those who paid them, it was just a matter of peace. Anyway, it was not something a serious person would do.
"Young Wang Jinbao, twenty-three years old, from Luanzhou! In order to fight for mines for the gold master, I have engaged in dozens of private fights and group fights. Brothers all say that I am the most evil person!"
"What weapons are you good at?"
"It's not too picky. Bricks and stones can be used. Before the little one escaped, he used a stone to smash out the brains of the slave Ma Er!"
"Ah? Wang Jinbao, you really beat that bad guy Ma Er to death!" A Han citizen said in surprise.
Wang Jinbao said triumphantly: "My head has exploded, I must be dead!"
"That's great. The Ma slaves are even worse than the Jian slaves and the Tatars. I've been thinking about sneaking in and beating the brains out of that beast!"
"Bragging, how come I see you looking so flattering when you see Ma Nu?"
"I was just paralyzing that beast, waiting for an opportunity to strike!"
"Only a ghost will believe you!"
"Shut up, everyone, my master hasn't finished speaking yet," Huang Dazhi shouted, and everyone immediately dared not say a word.
Zhang Dong has already reported that a total of forty-seven pairs of armor were seized, including seventeen usable iron armors, six leather armors, and twenty-three cotton armors.
Huang Yi said: "Wang Jinbao can get a pair of armor and choose the weapon he likes!"
"Thank you, sir!" Wang Jinbao knelt down and kowtowed.
The next step is still to distribute weapons and equip armor, but the armor is far from enough, and the weapons are not distributed enough.
Counting Liu Han, Chang Yongshan and nine others, a total of 166 young and middle-aged Han people were taken in.
However, less than a third of them were assigned a pair of armor, and a little more than half had a weapon.
There were seventy-seven others who had neither armor nor weapons, basically with their bare hands.
If you can't do this, at least get a stick which is better than nothing.
(Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming soon, there are a lot of things. I try not to ask for leave as much as possible and strive to keep updating. Thank you book friends for your strong support, thank you!)
