Chapter 49 Successful extermination
  Now that they have decided to fight back, Gongsun Wuming and others have naturally found out where the grassland prisoners will temporarily stay.

Everyone groped to keep up in the dark night.

Fortunately, the moonlight is very bright tonight.

Some people with bad eyesight are extremely nervous, fearing that they will make some noise and harm everyone.

Among the team, Qin Jia is the youngest, and she is also the calmest.

Apart from her, Zhao Qiao stands out because she is the only other girl in the team.

Uncle Wang carried his ax and walked beside them, probably because he wanted to protect them.

But he didn't admit it, he was a strange and coy little old man.

The closer you get, the more cautious you become.

Perhaps out of fear of an accident, Qin Jia noticed that Gongsun Wuming's people were spreading out, intending to guard against his own people first.

Is this because they are afraid that there are hidden thieves and they are tipped off in advance?
  Thinking of this, she tightened her grip on the red tassel gun in her hand.

If such a person really existed, she would not show mercy.

Wen Chenru moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he considered keeping quiet and didn't say anything.

The closer you get, the louder the noise you can hear.

The sounds of horses grazing, fires burning and sleepers snoring.

We had already discussed a strategy when we arrived, which was to go up together to deal with those who were left alone, and then spread out to fight.

After Gongsun Wuming and others rushed out first, the others immediately followed.

Qin Jia moved swiftly and quickly killed a sleeping person with the dagger in his hand.

The other party had fewer people, and most of it was broken off in the territory before, and the remaining half was also injured.

Especially their leader, to be honest, she didn't know how to complain. A bandit leader, after being exiled, still declared himself leader.

In fact, she wanted to say more, the leader of the grassland convicts.

Gongsun Wuming also seriously injured him before. To be honest, their chances of winning were very high.

With the success of their raid, the other prairie people finally woke up.

"Damn it, Fire! Didn't I ask you to keep vigil?"

The enemy who was standing guard at night had already reached home before they were discovered.

However, facing the anger of his companions, the man named Huo could no longer respond to them.

The blood on the swords of Lin Xuan brothers was still low.

The two brothers who were responsible for keeping watch by the fire had been eliminated one by one.

The roars of the men rose into the sky, and the collision of various weapons became even more intense.

The strong smell of blood spread in this dark night.

Qin Jia killed three people one after another, and Zhao Qiao also killed one person and was fighting the second person.

Wen Chenru picked up last-hit shots near the two of them, and helped with a stab from time to time, while also paying attention to avoiding danger.

Uncle Wang was also not far away from them. He was dancing with an ax in his hand, making it difficult for others to get close to him.

This battle ended much faster than expected.

After Gongsun Wuming took the head of the prisoner leader, the remaining people were confused, even more disorganized, even timid, and had the idea of ​​​​escape.

Escape is definitely impossible. Once they have the intention to retreat, they are destined to lose.

Soon all the living prairie people present were cleared away.

***
  When we returned to the territory, the lights in the cupboards at home were still on, and many people were waiting at the gate in anticipation.

It wasn't until I saw many people walking around in the dim moonlight that someone shouted: "Someone is coming!"

"Who is it? Is it Young Master and they are back?"

"Go and see who is approaching!"

One of the people responsible for guarding the gate quickly took a weapon and went to investigate ahead. Those who are waiting are worried and nervous. They hope that their family will return, but they are afraid that the enemy will win.

Fortunately, the man brought back good news.

"It's Young Master. Young Master and the others are back. They defeated those grassland people!!"

"Come back?? Quick, quick, open the gate. I want to go out. I want to see if my son is injured!"

"I also want to go out and greet him. The man from my family has also gone there. He is so old and I don't know if he will be of any use."

However, the people responsible for guarding the gate refused to agree. They said firmly: "No, the young master said that the gate cannot be opened until he comes back."

"Hey, you young man, why are you so stupid? Your son is coming back soon, why don't you open the door to welcome him?"

"Yeah, you can just open the door and it'll be fine."

Faced with all kinds of persuasion, the guards remained unmoved.

It made many people feel a little dissatisfied.

Fortunately, Gongsun Wuming and others finally arrived.

Then the guards finally opened the gate and said, "Welcome the victorious young master back!"

"I'm back, I'm back, Zhuzi, where are you? Come here and let me see if you are hurt."

The woman wearing a headscarf searched the team excitedly, with tears of worry still on her face.

However, the ending disappointed her.

After looking at the entire team, she didn't see that familiar figure.

The original joyful mood gradually cooled down...

People who knew her well could not bear to say, "Zhuzi, he didn't come back."

The corpses of the prairie people had been cremated on the spot, while those of their own people were stacked on the horses behind.

So if you look for the dead among the living, you may not be able to find them.

The aunt suddenly turned pale and fell straight down.

"Zilla girl!" Fortunately, the people around her caught her, otherwise she would have been injured if she fell.

There are several other families in this situation. Not many people died tonight, only five.

But these five represent five families.

The sound of crying and crying filled the sky above the territory.

Gongsun Wuming felt very sad, but he couldn't change anything. He could only be kind to the families of these people who died.

There are also many people injured. Since ancient times, trauma has a high probability of death, so it is not known how many people will die in the past few days.

It's still too weak. It's because he has no strength. The people he cultivates are far from enough to maintain peace in a place.

The night is not completely bright yet.

People who had been busy all night returned to their homes one after another to clean up the smell of blood from their bodies.

When the three of them went back, Qin Jia's eyes were always on Zhao Qiao.

She noticed tonight that this girl's knife skills were really good.

No wonder Zhao Dong always feels a mixture of admiration and regret when he mentions his second sister.

I admire her talent, but regret that she is a woman.

When they returned home, the three of them were naturally greeted with care and questions from the three families.

After making sure none of them were injured, they were allowed to rest.

The next day, Zhao Qiao returned to his original state, hiding in his room and not going out, eating and drinking only once a day.

I didn’t know what I was doing inside the house, and no one dared to ask.

As for them going to fight behind enemy lines, the rewards from the territory were also distributed...

(End of this chapter)

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