The offensive and defensive battle that took place in Yangjiabao ended in a tragic victory for Yangjiabao's side.
It was not until the bodies were counted that everyone in Yangjiabao realized that this was probably no longer an ordinary barbarian robbery. There were more than two hundred corpses of barbarians who died in Wubao alone, and among them there were even armored generals holding murderous blades as pioneers.
Such a fierce configuration is more than enough to fight a small-scale battle, and it is enough to slaughter an entire village like Yangjiabao.
Fortunately, everything passed after all.
After the armored general was beheaded with a single blow, the young men of Yangjiabao finally assembled a final counterattack. Even though this counterattack had no rules and was just a desperate fight like a wild beast, this death was imminent. The burst of bloody courage, coupled with Du Chengfeng who was constantly swinging his sword to reap lives, killed the remaining barbarians without any courage, and they could only flee in a hurry, never daring to look back.
"Thanks to you, Yangjiabao can survive this crisis safely!"
Looking at the more than thirty young people from Yangjiapu who had survived the disaster in front of him, the old Yang Xuan couldn't help but burst into tears for a while.
"You brave men, please pay me my respects!"
"Um……"
More than thirty young men holding spears remained silent.
That really doesn't say anything. After all, they are not the ones mainly responsible for killing people. If we count them based on the record of more than two hundred, the number of enemies killed by more than thirty of them can only be counted as the number of survivors at the back. .
As for the first two hundred, they were all the result of Du Chengfeng's killing alone.
Thinking of this, these young men holding spears couldn't help turning their heads to look at Du Chengfeng on the corpse mountain.
"Those bodies? Indeed."
Sensing the direction of the young men's gaze, Yang Xuan couldn't help but sigh.
"Although it is indeed time to reward you all now, I would like to ask everyone to give you a final effort to collect all the corpses in the Wubao. One is to prevent any epidemics in the village, and the other is to allow those warriors who died in the battle to be buried properly. .”
So, even though their bodies were exhausted after the war, these young men got busy. Fortunately, they were not the only ones responsible for collecting the corpses. The old, weak, women and children who had been hiding in the Yang Family Fort also came out to help.
Only occasionally when they see relatives, friends, brothers, or even their own children and nephews among the piles of corpses, who are still dead, some people can't help but cry secretly.
Then he gritted his teeth and continued to move the bodies of these close relatives to an empty space outside Wubao.
The bodies of those young men who died in this battle, whether they were children of the Yang family or refugees, were buried in the cemetery of the Yang family. Although some of the Yang family's descendants complained about this matter and felt that the Yang family's ancestral land was not suitable for burying outsiders, the old Yang Xuan just shook his head in the face of such comments.
"Look at the blood on the ground. It all came from those strong men. Can you separate the blood and distinguish the Yang family from outsiders?"
As soon as these words came out, those Yang clan members who had objections were speechless.
Whether they are members of the Yang family or refugees from outside, at least after this night, their blood has indeed been shed together.
The corpses of our own people naturally need to be buried, but the corpses of the enemy are two things.
One after another, the corpses of the Hu people were carried out. These corpses would be burned with a fire, and the ashes would be sprinkled into the fields according to the rules of the ancestors. It is said that this will prevent these damn barbarians from ever being liberated. Of course, the most important thing is, it is said that this will make the crops grow better.
After the last Hu body was carried away, the trouble that Yang Jiabao didn't want to face was finally placed in front of everyone.
"Why……"
Looking at Du Chengfeng lying on the ground, the elderly Yang Xuan couldn't help but feel a toothache.
"Who is that, Lao Li? How did you stop him just now?"
"I……"
Li Carpenter, who was called over, hesitated, but for a moment he didn't know how to speak.
He didn't know why he was able to stop Du Chengfeng at that time. You must know that he was almost scared to death at that time. But when he saw Du Chengfeng, who had already killed all the barbarians, raised his sword and prepared to continue killing the young men in Yangjiapu, he still rolled down from the turret and stood in front of the opponent. .
As for why he stood up even though he knew he might be killed, Carpenter Li really didn't know. He didn't think about it that much at the time.
Maybe it's just because he feels that this young man who often comes to work for him is quite kind, knowledgeable, and willing to work hard, so he won't be a bad guy who kills innocent people indiscriminately?
"Uncle Clan, I don't think we can keep him."
While Carpenter Li was still a little distracted, Yang Sanlang, who had changed into a pair of trousers, had already walked over and pushed Carpenter Li aside.
"It's true that he's fainted now, but that's just due to lack of physical strength. If he wakes up and wants to kill my Yang family again, will we really be able to fight back at that time?"
"you……"
Yang Xuan couldn't help but frown.
From a rational point of view, Yang Sanlang's worries are not unreasonable. After all, if Carpenter Li hadn't inexplicably stopped just now, Yang Jiabao might not have really been killed. But no matter what, Du Chengfeng in front of him finally saved the entire Yangjiapu hero from the barbarian attack. If he just took advantage of them and killed them while they were defenseless, wouldn't it be a bit too...
"Uncle Clan, I also know that this is not good, but for the sake of Yang Family Fort, I am willing to be this evil person."
Saying this, Yang Sanlang had already picked up a spear from the ground.
Holding the spear upside down, Yang Sanlang twisted his waist and hips, waved his arm, and threw the blood-stained spear towards Du Chengfeng's heart.
This is Yang Sanlang's famous stunt. The powerful and heavy spear throw is enough to nail a person to the ground, not to mention that the target, Du Chengfeng, has lost consciousness and has no ability to fight back.
However, at this moment, an arc of light flashed across the sky.
The powerful and heavy throwing spear silently broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
Yang Sanlang saw the knife.
Even though Du Chengfeng was unconscious and lying on the ground, the ancestral sword that should have belonged to his Yang family was pointed at Yang Sanlang's neck.
With that big knife pointed at him, he felt like a pig that had been tied up and was about to be slaughtered.
"ah!!!"
The pungent smell of blood hit his face, Yang Sanlang yelled, and sat down on the ground in fear again.
He had to change into another pair of pants.
