I am one year older than Chongzhen

Chapter 38

"The dead are long gone, and the survivors are alive!"

In this era, human life is worthless!
If you want to control your own destiny, you must strengthen yourself!

How can we get men, horses, land, and food?

Huang Yi, who had no good solution, had mixed feelings in his heart.

Huang Dashuang's wound had stopped bleeding, and Huang Yi used a large band-aid on him.

This kind of Band-Aid was only used by Hedan Battelle, and now there are only four left.

Huang Dashuang didn't have a fever, so it stands to reason that he could recover after ten days and half a month, and he didn't need to take amoxicillin.

After a day and a night of fighting, wisdom, courage, Quan, and Peng have all been tempered.

They were all equipped with two layers of armor, the tallest and oldest Huang Dazhi was even equipped with iron armor, holding Yabahai's iron shield.

It's just that these equipment are not suitable for him at present.

It was too heavy, Huang Dazhi put on the iron armor and held the iron shield and ran for a few steps before he was exhausted and out of breath, and he could fall down from exhaustion without being beaten by the enemy.

Huang Yi tried to run with a mountain ax in one hand and an iron shield in the other, carrying a backpack on his back. He ran around the camp without feeling tired, and he was even more confident in his force value.

Axes, maces, maces, etc. are considered heavy weapons, and they were originally used by strong men in the slave camp.

The iron shield was heavier than the axe, weighing more than twenty kilograms.

Under normal circumstances, Jiannu drives the coated slaves to push the shield cart forward, hundreds of archers shoot arrows to cover, and dozens of Ba Yala wear iron armor, hold iron shields, and wield mountain axes, maces, and maces. , The Ming army array was quickly broken down.

However, there are not many Ba Yala who built slaves, and there are not even ten in some records.

A battle that can gather dozens or hundreds of Ba Yala to break the formation must be a big battle.

Judging from Huang Yi's current situation, he will definitely not enjoy the treatment of being attacked by dozens of Ba Yala.

It is impossible to know where Hedan Battelle has gone and whether he is still alive.

Huang Yi has been recognized by everyone in the tribe, and everyone is waiting for him to make up his mind.

It's a pity that he has no experience as a tribal chief, and he doesn't even know how the Mongols survive the winter.

He had to issue an order to camp on the spot and bury the corpse.

Huang Yi didn't send out sentry horses, not because he was careless, but because Huang Dazhi and others hadn't trained well. Even if he wore two layers of armor, he might be killed if he encountered the enemy's cavalry one-on-one.

Amu Guleng's old injury has not healed, and the riding battle is greatly reduced. Right now, only Agudam, who has been equipped with iron armor and cotton armor, can win in one-on-one riding, shooting and slashing.

Huang Yi didn't want to lose this Mongolian who was half of Han Chinese and could speak Chinese, so he simply didn't send a sentry horse and chose to sit and wait.

Sitting and waiting doesn't mean doing nothing, Huang Yi will pick up the binoculars and climb on the roof of the big car to search within fifteen miles around every half an hour.

He asked Huang Dayong and Amu Guleng to tell everyone that there would definitely be scattered knights coming home, and we waited for a few days on the spot before making any calculations.

As a result, many families who did not find the bodies of their loved ones were full of hope. Some children and women even climbed into the carts and watched from afar, expecting their relatives to return home.

Sure enough, when it was close to noon, three riders ran back. They were all former Bayan Er tribe knights, and they all had families. They didn't run far after being defeated.

Huang Yi guessed that if this place was breached, the three of them would definitely choose to surrender.

But he didn't say anything, didn't let them disarm, and generously let them reunite with their families.

An hour later, another five riders came back, and three of them were young and middle-aged men in the headquarters.

They were also the ones who were dispersed yesterday, and they were also worried about their wives and children not running away.

Those who came back did not expect that the old and weak women and children who stayed in the camp defeated the enemy under the leadership of Huang Yi.

They were all in admiration!Looking at Huang Yi's eyes full of awe.

Throughout the afternoon, knights came back one after another, the total number has reached more than [-], but Hedan Battelle and Gerlen were not seen.

With the addition of more than [-] young and middle-aged knights, Huang Yi felt more at ease.

During the fierce battle at night, Huang Yi shot a total of fifteen crossbow arrows, thirteen were made by Qi Dashan, and two were original.

These fifteen crossbow arrows cost the lives of eleven enemies, but they were all recovered by Huang Dayong and Huang Dazhi.

Huang Dazhi is very smart. He not only participated in the search, but also showed everyone the crossbow arrows, telling everyone that this very special arrow is the sharp weapon of Master Huang Yi. Whoever finds it can exchange it for two sheep.

Facts have proved that the effect is very good, and four crossbow bolts were retrieved by mobilizing the masses.

But the masses who returned the crossbow arrows were determined not to accept the promised sheep, without exception.

When Huang Dazhi saw that he was sincerely sending it back, he was so happy not to give it to the sheep!

How does this work!
The establishment of credit does not happen overnight.Be sure to speak like a mountain!
Huang Yi called a few young men, and in front of Amu Guleng and his sons, they talked about the idiom "One Promise, One Thousand Gold", saying that a man cannot stand without faith, a career without faith will not prosper, and a country without faith will decline.

They are required to keep their promises, do what they say, and be good men who keep their promises!

Then he ordered Huang Dazhi and the others to send the promised sheep to others, and he had to take it if he didn't want it.

Soon the statistics of the battle results came out, and the excited Huang Dazhi and the others shouted loudly!
They spoke convincingly that the two leaders of the enemy were killed by Huang Yi, one was shot and the other was beheaded. Huang Yi shot and beheaded no less than twenty enemies by himself.

The knights who did not participate in the night's fierce battle were stunned, and the brave Huang Yi became the number one Batulu in their hearts.

Huang Yi was very modest, he did not take credit, but attributed this victory to the blessing of the gods for the whole tribe.

People at this time were really superstitious, and there were more than a dozen young and middle-aged men muttering to themselves, presumably they were chanting Mongolian words like "Amitabha, Longevity Blessing".

Zhang, Li and other women also knew that armor and weapons were very important, so they wiped three pairs of iron armor and eight pairs of leather armor and hid them.

No one will make irresponsible remarks, because Huang Yi killed more than 20 enemies and should have received more than [-] sets of armor, but now he only got half of it.

This time, almost no gold and silver treasures were seized, and there was no food, but the weapons, horses, and armors were indeed a bumper harvest.

Zhang Dong found Yabahai's mount, which was a top-quality Ujimqin horse, slightly taller than ordinary Mongolian horses.

There are three horses in Yabahai, all of which are served by Zhang Dong. The Ujimqin horse was very obedient and obedient when Zhang Dong led it.

But after Huang Yi rode on it, the horse started kicking, trying to throw Huang Yi off.

How can Huang Yi, who killed more than ten or twenty people overnight, have a good temper at this time?
The horse was disobedient, so he beat it directly. Huang Yi was so strong that he hugged the horse's neck and sandwiched the horse's belly, no matter how hard the horse kicked, he would not let go.

After ten minutes of tossing, the horse lost its temper.

When Huang Yi was practicing riding, the horse he rode the most was also a good horse. The original owner was the horse thief equipped with iron armor.

This Ujumqin horse should be better, so Huang Yi decided to keep it as a mount.

(End of this chapter)