Zhang Zhongjun, who calmed down, finally focused on the battlefield and saw his soldiers rushing out of the gap in the camp with vigorous spirit.

This is the case with the war soldiers holding iron robberies, and so is the case with the war soldiers holding bamboo guns. The reason why they are so brave is that they find that they have been upgraded to one level by the red aperture, while the strength of the enemy cavalry has been reduced to one level. In this state, even if they have bare hands and fists, they dare to rush towards the enemy.

In addition to Zhang Zhongjun's soldiers who were fiercely fighting against the hundred cavalrymen in the village, all the young and strong men rushed out to participate in the beating.

Zhang Zhongjun glanced slightly, his face a little strange, because he found that those aggressive taurens were only those who were holding axes attacking the patrol cavalry that had turned into soft-footed shrimps, and they also used slap and smash to knock the patrol cavalry to the ground, and there was absolutely no use to chop them!

In other words, these fallen village cavalrymen were at most unconscious, or suffered some skin injuries, and were fatal or dead. Although these taurens were very arrogant, they were very careful when they attacked them.

What about the tauren holding the mace? He rushed across the battlefield at the first time and ran to the periphery to the periphery and surrounded the retreat routes of these cavalrymen in the village without attacking them. He just stood up with a chilling mace demonstration.

Zhang Zhongjun's five hundred warriors were obviously not the kind of person who could only obey orders. When they saw friendly troops showing mercy, they stabbed the iron robbery of the cavalry in the village. Naturally, they turned their wrists and turned into slap, swept, or provoked. Anyway, they were like to follow the example and did not take any slap.

One hundred cavalrymen in the village faced the attacks of these seven or eight hundred people, and their strength suddenly became stronger than themselves. It can be said that they didn't take much time, and they dropped their horses screaming and then tied them up one by one by the excited Zhang Zhongjun soldiers with ropes made of rattan.

Because there were taurens holding maces around the periphery, none of the war horses escaped. They might have wanted to escape and report the news under the urging of their masters, but when they saw the sharp and shining maces, the instinct of the creatures allowed them to dodge naturally, and finally they could only curl into a ball of neighing.

Instead of being attracted by the battle, Zhang Zhongjun looked at the 100 war horses and 100 prisoners greedily. He licked his lips and waved his hand and shouted: "Take the war horses back to the camp, and put all the clothes, weapons, and all kinds of fragments of the prisoners back!"

Because it was still in the previous yellow halo, the Tauren could understand what Zhang Zhongjun shouted, including the elderly Tauren who had seen many experiences. All Tauren looked at Zhang Zhongjun with a daze.

The old tauren couldn't help but persuade: "They are just defeated prisoners. Please don't deprive them of their clothes and leave them a decent amount, otherwise it would be bad if the good public revenge becomes personal revenge."

"Hahaha, it's okay, I will leave them a pair of shorts!" Zhang Zhongjun shouted disconcerted.

The old Taurus sighed helplessly. Now he is more sure that Zhang Zhongjun is a playboy who is a big man in the big force, and is likely to be the kind of second son who has no inheritance rights and does something extraordinary to belittle his reputation in order not to be murdered by his future successor brother.

Otherwise, it is really impossible to make it clear that after capturing the enemy, he would strip away all the other party's clothes for Mao. This is an insult to any force, because in some forces, if the enemy is captured, if the enemy has a high status and a high status, even weapons will be retained for the other party, and only a certain range of freedom limits will be made and nothing else will be done. Even if they capture slave soldiers, they will not deprive others of their shameful clothes.

Just like your own Taurus, you capture Taurus, take away Taurus' weapons, or even let Taurus work like a cow, is not an insult, but if you take off Taurus's animal skin apron, it will be a super insult that will never end.

The Tauren thought that Zhang Zhongjun's subordinates would not be able to execute this excessive order, but unexpectedly, the leaders who heard the order were stunned at first, and then rushed towards the prisoners in ecstasy.

That's right, not only those soldiers, but also those leading civilian pioneers who stayed in the camp who specialized in logistics, regardless of gender, age, grinned and ran towards the prisoners.

The soldiers led their horses to collect the weapons left behind on the battlefield, while the leaders waited for the prisoners. There were 700 leaders, and only 100 prisoners, which meant that there were 7 leaders surrounded and touched each other.

The result is conceivable. Amid the miserable howling and angry roars, the bound prisoners were first untied, but no matter how hard they struggled, they could not fight against the seven leaders who also had the aura of strength improvement. So they were easily stripped naked and left only a pair of shorts for the other party. Then they tied them back carefully, then carefully checked the ground around them, and finally ran back to the camp happily with the spoils.

In a short while, there were a hundred people on the ground with only shorts, many of them were patrol cavalry bound in shame. The cavalry were so angry that their faces were blushed, but Zhang Zhongjun and others didn't care at all, did not scold or teach any lessons, so they let them curse and yell here. Anyway, they didn't understand, so they just thought it was a noisy sound.

The spoils were taken back to the camp, and Zhang Zhongjun actually ran to check the counts. The leader was as excited as Zhang Zhongjun, and organized them carefully.

That expression and that action made the ox-headed people feel cold. Damn, why would these guys show such a look? Even the homeless man who has never worn new clothes in his life would not show such a look at those clothes, right? And the expression of stroking the war horse makes people stand up even more cold. Even facing his own love, I'm afraid there is no such disgusting expression?

All the Taurens were frightened by the expressions of Zhang Zhongjun and his leadership. They were afraid that they would stay. They could not say that the animal-skinned apron would be lying down by these guys who had never seen anything before. They directly instigated the elderly Taurens to say goodbye to Zhang Zhongjun, and did not share any spoils. They hurriedly led the tribes and rushed out of the camp like a fleeing, and then rushed into the big river regardless of the matter, swam over quickly, and did not wave to this side when they got on the shore, and disappeared directly into the distance.

Zhang Zhongjun, who also wanted to bargain with the Taurus for more spoils, watched the Taurus disappear quickly, turned his head to see the people happily sorting out the spoils, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

There is really no way. Anyone who needs to live in the Stone Age for a long time must rebuild civilization by relying on his own hands and feet. It would be strange if he doesn't go crazy after seeing these spoils. Now I can only pray that when I return to the noble beads, these spoils will follow, otherwise I will be happy for nothing.
Chapter completed!