There were more than 100 lightly injured prisoners, including arrows and muskets. It would be fine if you bandage them with some ointment and take some internal medicine. At the beginning, these people resisted, thinking that they were harming them with poison, and had to force them to surrender.

Ou Peng and Ma Lin took people to guard the prisoners. The next day, the soldiers threw the cooked horse meat in it. The prisoners rushed up and robbed it. No matter how they looked, they didn't look like wounded. The physiques of these people were much better than those of the Central Plains. However, these prisoners were also very honest, and no one dared to do anything randomly. The deterrent power of the Big Black Hawk Crossbow and the Short Dragon Musket was too great. One prisoner said: "Mr., is it a demon who sent us on the road?"

When Ma Lin heard that this grassland man could still speak Central Plains, he was quite interesting and said, "Why did you ask this?"

"There is not a habit of eating a meal before killing people. We are prisoners. Isn't we going to kill the horse meat?" said the man.

Ma Lin said: "We Central Plains people value benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness. Since we accept your surrender, we will definitely not kill you. We just want to send you to the construction site to work."

The man said, "I want to see you. I know that you don't have many soldiers and are in need of people. I would rather surrender to you sincerely."

How dare Ma Lin make his own decisions about this kind of thing? He sent a soldier to invite Wu Song. Wu Song came over and stared at the man with a pair of tiger eyes. The man in the grassland was not tall, even less than 1.7 meters tall, and his bronze skin and muscles were very strong.

"What's your name? Which tribe is from?"

"My name is Zamula, the warrior of the Zaburan tribe." said the man.

Wu Song said: "I only accept heroes and heroes. What are your abilities to show off?"

Zamura said: "I have good archery skills, good wrestling, and strong strength."

"Just say that you don't practice fake moves, you come out. If you really have the ability, I will accept you out of order. If you don't have the ability, you can work with me with peace of mind." Wu Song said.

Ma Lin took four soldiers to harbor Zamula out, and the group was in the open space in front of the camp. Ten targets were standing a hundred meters away, with a red heart in the middle the size of an egg. Niu Gao came over to archer with Zamula. Zamula was an expert in archery shooting. He shot arrows in one go, and shot five arrows, and all five arrows hit. The soldiers who looked at the target said, "I've hit five."

It is not easy to have a good archery technique, a distance of 100 meters is 5, not to mention that there are four centers, which is already very rare.

Niu Gao said: "Oh, what a great boy, look at the base commander."

After saying that, he picked up the bow and arrow and shot five arrows. The soldiers who observed said that five were all over the place. Niu Gao was so proud that he smiled and said, "Hahaha, boy, if you want to shoot archery, I will learn more from me in the future." Archery has a lot of talents. For example, Niu Gao was originally poor, and shot some hares and pheasants to subsidize his family. Unexpectedly, he shot a magic archer, of course, Niu Gao's archery skills are still quite different from Pang Wanchun. After all, this is a fixed target, and today it is rare to have no wind.

"Don't, I'm convinced."

Niu Gao had five arrows and five red hearts, Zamura had four red hearts, Zamura lost. Then he competed with wrestling, Zamura and Jiao Ting lost completely. Although Zamura's skills were good, it was still a little worse than Jiao Ting who had been wrestling in the ancestral class. The last competition was compared with Wu Song, and the result was even worse. Zamura's strength was not small, but the difference between Wu Song was not small.

Wu Song said: "Zamura, I like you. Although you lost all three items, you are not willing to give in. I like this kind of personality. I will give you a wardrobe, which is the treatment of a centurion. You can get a salary. If you die in battle, you can go to the cemetery. The name is engraved on the tombstone and your child will receive a 50 taels of silver in support."

Zamura said: "The people of the grassland have worked hard, and they are nothing more than three meals a day. As long as the leader can pay wages and support the family, I believe that these prisoners are willing to surrender to you, so I will convince them now."

Wu Song said: "Don't panic. Just know that the treatment is good. You also know that once you join, you must absolutely obey orders, resist military orders, or rebel, you will be beheaded."

"Of course I know that any team will do this. I will persuade other prisoners to join in first, and wait for me to investigate. If the treatment of the general's team is really the case, I can convince more warriors from the Zablan tribe to join in."

"Okay, then you go and convince the prisoners first."

After a while, Zamura came back, happily. He had convinced 150 horse thieves to join the team of Tongda Cart Shop. Of course, they thought Wu Song was a general.

One hundred and fifty horse thieves cannot be used immediately, they need to brainwash their minds and master military law. However, these people are respectful and afraid of Wu Song's team. On the other hand, the anger in the team is scary, and being beaten at close range will basically hurt to death. Although the minor injuries like them are not hurt, the pain at that time was unforgettable. In addition, the grassland people generally think that the people in the Central Plains are weak and can't help but be weak, but Wu Song's team completely convinced them. From generals to soldiers, everyone is full of fighting will and well-equipped.

Fifty people were organized into the second battalion of the first battalion, and 25 people were each organized, and 100 others formed the third battalion, and Zamura was appointed as the deputy battalion commander. Because the battle had ended, the former Baicaogou tribe was sent back to herd after the war, and the organization was given to Zamura. Zamura was not convinced and said, "Who would be the official battalion commander? If he was too weak, I would not obey."

Wu Song smiled and said, "Guanghui, you can be the battalion commander of the third battalion. The first task is to teach Zamura's fist and martial arts skills in the Central Plains."

The two started to work on the grass. Guanghui was a man who fought fiercely in the world. He taught Zamula to be a human being in minutes and completely defeated Zamula.

Guanghui threw away her top, revealing her lumps of flesh, and waved to the newly-compiled horse thieves in the Third Camp: "One is not convinced, one is up, two are not convinced, two are up."

They were all thorns, and several of them came up, which made Guanghui kick and beat him a lesson.

At night, the clerk who accompanied the army compiled the spoils into a booklet and took them over, including Wuyunlei and Zamura.

According to the customs of grassland people, women, children and geese were considered trophy. In this battle, a total of 1,530 herdsmen, women and children were conquered. Among them, those who did not count the fall of Baicaogou have returned them. There were 32,000 horses, 521 oxen and 23,430 oxen. The statistics of sheep were not very accurate, and the total was about 130,000.

The brothers who contributed the most in this war were of course the brothers of Tongda Dacheshang. The Baicaogou tribe of Wuyunlei made the greatest sacrifice, but they were only fought for them, and no matter how much sacrifice it was, it was worth it.

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