Wang Keyue quickly licked two bags inside the corpse, and Zhou Wen and Zhou Wu had already led everyone to clean up the battlefield.
15 horses were collected directly. Because of the fight between the two sides, 2 horses died and 4 more horses ran away. It is a pity.
More than 20 pieces of machetes, long whips, etc. were confiscated. Because the characteristics of these weapons were too obvious and not suitable for their own use, Wang Keyue ordered people to pack these weapons and put them in the carriage.
Zhou Dashan took a fancy to the animal skins of those people. This man was also a tiger. He directly called a few young men and went to strip off all the animal skins on the corpses.
Tsk tsk tsk, luckily I left a pair of big pants, otherwise it would be really eye-catching!
What made Hongyi and the others most happy was that they actually harvested several large bags of flour, dried meat, and coarse grains. These were hung on the backs of the horses behind them. Maybe the horses that ran away had grains on their backs.
When he thought of this, Hong Yi wanted to ride a horse to chase him, but luckily he was stopped.
It was impossible to catch up, and those horses probably wouldn't be able to run very far. The hungry refugees would try their best to stop the horses. Not only would the food on the horses' backs be robbed, but the horses would probably be eaten alive by then.
The refugees who were originally surrounding Wang Keyue and the others had not gone far. They saw the group fighting with the Qiang and Hu people. The refugees were so frightened that they dragged their thin bodies and ran for their lives like crazy.
What is surprising is that there are about twenty people, holding wooden stakes and stones, standing firmly behind Wang Keyue's team, apparently planning to fight the Qiang and Hu tribe to the end.
Most of this group of people are elderly people, and everyone stares at the Qiang and Hu tribe with eyes as fierce as quenching poison.
The leader is about forty years old, and he is considered an old man here. He is Zhang Guisheng. When he was fleeing from famine, he unfortunately met the Qianghu tribe. His tribesmen, his wife, his children and grandchildren, a whole village, hundreds of lives. It’s gone!
He doesn't want to run away now, no matter where he can run! Where can there be any peace? It's better to risk your life and kill every one of them!
Just when Old Man Zhang was holding the wooden stake and planning to step forward to fight, he realized that there was something strange about the battlefield in front of him!
Before all of them could recover, in less than a cup of tea, the Qiang and Hu people who were so domineering and fierce in front of them all had their heads removed!
This... this... is this an encounter with a deity descending to earth, or a encounter with a ghost? ! Of course, the refugees automatically ruled out ghosts. In their hearts, they prefer to believe that gods are manifesting themselves. In despair, this is an absolute spiritual support!
In an instant, the refugee group spontaneously erupted in a series of exclamations and cheers.
Not long after, many brave refugees returned to Wang Keyue's team.
Among them, a man in his thirties wearing a navy blue gown, with his back bent, slowly approached.
Hongyi was on guard in the outer circle, but then he noticed the man approaching and immediately shouted: "Stop! What are you doing?"
The man in the long gown also consciously stopped walking, bowed his hands, and bent even lower.
"I don't know your surname. I am Chen Yanyan, the master of Xiuren Academy in Beiping County. I am traveling with my disciples. Unexpectedly, I encountered Qiang and Hu people when I returned on the way. All my luggage, carriages and horses were robbed. We only hope that your family can I’ll give you my protection once I get to Beiping County, and I’ll thank you very much!”
Before Hong could speak, two old men came up from the other side, one of them was Old Man Zhang. They were both dressed in ragged clothes and covered in patches.
"My master, please do me a favor and take us in. We are willing to sell ourselves to our master. All we ask is that our master will take us in, give us food to eat, and give us a way to live."
The group of young men in long robes following Chen Yanyan, although they were very embarrassed and covered in mud, still looked like noble gentlemen at this time: "The untouchables are so outrageous! A group of low-level bastards are worthy of begging for their lives! Don't be here This place is an eyesore and blocks my business!"
Hong glanced at the teams on both sides and started to say something to each other, and I said something back to you. The scene was very lively.
Wang Keyue didn't have a good impression of a group of pedantic scholars who couldn't raise their hands or resist. However, these scholars turned out to be bastards and untouchables, and Wang Keyue became even more fed up.
"Since the scholars dislike us untouchables, it's better to stay away from us!" Wang Keyue, riding a big horse, spoke from a high position to the group of lonely scholars with contempt, her tone was extremely cold and ruthless.
Mrs. Chen realized what he was doing. He originally wanted to stop the students who were talking nonsense, but it was too late.
"Untouchable, just tell me how much money you want. My young master's family has a lot of money! When you escort this young master home..." A short scholar among the scholars said loudly.
Without waiting for the short scholar to finish speaking, Wang Keyue turned around and left, leaving the group of scholars where they were and ignoring them.
Master Chen was so angry that he looked at the short scholar with a look of hatred, "You...you...you are so stupid!"
The short scholar suddenly felt aggrieved, but he still had a tough mouth and did not cut it at all, and did not care about the Master's accusations.