Become the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Chongzhen!

Chapter 16 The Savage Jurchen One Small Step
Those Jiannu who were still able to move did not dare to approach Zhu Youjian again after they got up.

One by one scrambled for the horses that could still move, desperately driving the horses to escape.

Dahazik, whose leg was bumped and somewhat distorted, was also struggling at the moment, his pain and despair made him roar hysterically, like a helpless trapped animal.

Now let's look at Zhu Youjian again.

What kind of archer is that!
This is clearly not human!
It's a living demon!
Looking at the scene he had created, Zhu Youjian grinned grimly and panted for a moment, then picked up the saber on the ground and walked towards the Jiannu who mourned with the seriously injured horses.

"Ah! Ah!"

Seeing Zhu Youjian approaching, Dahazik was even more terrified, unable to speak even when he opened his mouth, he just screamed.

Witness a man throwing a horse with brute force!

This shock was comparable to the scene when he heard the thunder for the first time in his life, saw lightning, and the artillery shells fell on the soldiers around him.

Zhu Youjian didn't talk nonsense, and pierced his throat with a knife.

Then he looked at the cloth mask on his body with some regret.

It is a little deformed, I don't know if it can be repaired.

Ah, the blood is still coming out. The knife probably cut the main artery, and the blood spurted out and flowed all over the cloth mask.
Originally, I saw that this set of nails could be regarded as new after washing, but now, Zhu Youjian has no plans to wear it.

On the side, Jin Yiwei had already arrived, and immediately began to kill all the Jiannu who could move and vent their anger near Zhu Youjian.

The wildling cavalry cheered and chased the Jiannu who fled in a hurry.

As for the savages without horses, they are raging and rummaging in the camp of Jiannu.

"Yu Cai! Bow and Arrow!"

"Whoo!"

Zhu Youjian called out, and Pei Wu threw the bow and quiver from his waist.

Start with a bow and arrow, and start spinning in circles, ah!Start shooting Jiannu.

The Jiannu who hadn’t run far away were directly shot to the ground, and those who ran far away were shot directly at the Jiannu’s horses in order to ensure that they were killed. When the horses fell, the wild people chasing them would trample them or their horseshoes. Or stabbed to death with a random spear.

They also picked those Jian slaves who were most likely to escape.

Those who are surrounded on all sides don't care at all.

When Zhu Youjian had only two arrows left in a pot of arrows, the horse of the last Jiannu also collapsed on the ground, and several wildling cavalry who had been following him immediately swarmed up, piercing his chest with a spear amidst his desperate begging for mercy. .

Then, after they looked around again, they found that there was no one from Jianzhou in the wilderness or in the woods.

"All Jianzhou people are dead!"

"We won!"

The wildling cavalry cheered.

The savages in the Jiannu garrison also stood on the wooden wall, holding the heads of the serfs Ahha inside, and they all shouted and cheered strangely.

Jie Lama galloped to Zhu Youjian's side on Jianu's war horse, his face full of ecstasy and fanaticism.

"Wurt!!"

With a yell, he got off his horse, pulled a Jiannu body dragged by a rope behind the horse, came to Zhu Youjian and knelt down on one knee, shouting frantically.

"Mighty Wurt! This is my trophy to you!"

As soon as the shout came out, other savages also shouted the name of Heiqi Wuerte loudly!

For a time, the entire battlefield resounded with cheers.

It continued until Zhu Youjian ordered them to collect the corpses and search for spoils.

Strong personal strength and even charisma have always brought extra morale to those under his command.

Shouting to others is true, but after thinking about it for a while, you may come to another conclusion.

But the force shown by Zhu Youjian became stronger and stronger each time.

When you come back to your senses and think about it, you will only be more shocked by the details.

"Really, all the harvests are almost counted. Among them, there are three sets of armor that are intact and complete, nine sets that are damaged but complete, and a total of fifteen horses that can be driven.

In Niulu's garrison, there was a lot of sorghum, wheat, and some dried meat, which together weighed about three hundred catties. There were also some weapons, seven firearms, and two catties of gunpowder. "

"There are no serfs alive inside?"

"They were all beheaded by the infantry in the centurion."

Hearing this, Zhu Youjian looked at the surrounding wildling Jurchen who couldn't wait to divide the death horse.

Originally, I wanted to take a few serfs back to the old forest, and let the serfs tell how they were tortured and enslaved by Jiannu.

Pity.

Educational work can only be postponed for the time being.

The most important thing now is how to divide the spoils.

Zhu Youjian knew that the tribes in the old forest were impatient.

They couldn't bear to form a tribal alliance to resist the looting and invasion of Jiannu.

So obviously, for Zhu Youjian's robbery.

They also don't have much patience.

Ten days and a half months may be too long.

It is necessary to put reassuring benefits in front of them as quickly as possible, and then they will always maintain confidence in entrusting their tribe's fighters to Zhu Youjian.

It also greatly reduced the fear of the Jianye Jurchens towards Jiannu.

Therefore, under the leadership of Zhu Youjian.

Sanguang started.

In the entire Jiannu garrison, not even a single piece of cloth was left on the corpse, it was all stripped clean.

The savage Jurchen tribe doesn't shy away from the dead or the undead.

Their animal skin clothes may have been handed down from their families. They were swaddled babies when they were young, and they became clothes when they grew up. If they were worn until they died, they would become the clothes of the next child in the tribe.

Not to mention the cotton cloth on Jianu's body, even the torn linen clothes on Aha's body are rare items!
The tribe is poor!

Fishing, hunting and nomadic, the land is not very good, the place where they live is remote, the weather is freezing, and in recent years there are slaves who come to plunder, how can life be easy?
Seeing that I have survived another difficult winter, my life has returned to the state of barely being able to live.

If it wasn't for looting to make life easier, it would have taken some effort for Zhu Youjian to recruit 100 people!

But now, a full 100 people are staring at the trophies, wondering how much they can get.

"Now! Let's divide the things of these Jianzhou people! It was agreed before! The armor and leather belong to me, Heiqi Wuerte! The rest! Those who kill Jianzhou people can get weapons, clothes, food, horses, etc. Meat!
Those who hurt Jianzhou people can take clothes, food and horse meat, and the rest!You can only take grain and horse meat plus these pots and pots!Wealth is divided equally!Everyone has a share!Are there any objections! "

"Oh Nope!"

Amid the cheers of the crowd, the spoils began to be divided.

Then one minute is the whole day.

Tribal warriors have suffered too much, and they don't want to give up anything useful.

Thousands of catties of horse meat were cut up, which directly overwhelmed all the horses in the team. If it weren't for the carts in the Jiannu garrison, it would be just right to mix the unmelted snow with the meat, otherwise the tribal warriors would We'll cry to death.

The rest of the horse bones were roasted and gnawed on the day they brought some meat, the key is that they haven't been gnawed yet.

Seeing Zhu Youjian's urgency, the tribal soldiers looked at the horse bones with meat, and their mouths were blistered in a hurry.

Not to mention the guts and offal of those horses.

What a waste!
If the tribe kills a big animal!

Doesn't throw anything but shit that's true!Bitter gall is eaten!

what?
Unappetizing?
Some people eat it even if it is not delicious!
It is because these edible things are not delicious, but they have to eat, that there are so many ways to eat offal in later generations!

(End of this chapter)