"Guard Yan, there is a Black Wind Thief here, who is alive..."

Hearing the shouts coming from not far away, Yan Liqiang leaned over and picked up the arrow bags scattered by the black wind thief on the ground and carried them on his back, and then walked towards the guard who called him there.

A black wind thief was lying on the ground, and there was a slight moaning sound from his mouth. Next to the black wind thief, there was a basin-sized stone that had just rolled down from the mountain, with a trace of blood on the stone. The right leg of the black wind thief lying on the ground was already twisted. Just when he looked at the black wind thief, Yan Liqiang knew that the person here was hit by the rolling stone that was pushed down from the mountain by everyone.

"We originally thought this guy was dead and were about to drag his body over, but when we touched him, he moaned and was still alive..." A guard said to Yan Liqiang.

"I didn't expect this Black Wind Thief to be quite strong!" Yan Liqiang smiled, squatted down in front of the Black Wind Thief, and pulled off the black face scarf on the Black Wind Thief's face. Under the face, a face with a typical Shatu character appeared. He was in his thirties and had a beard on his face.

"No... don't... kill me..." The Shatu man who was moaning opened his eyes, looked at Yan Liqiang who was squatting down, and spoke in half-baked Chinese language.

"So we'll say what we are!"

"My family...and...wife and son..." The Shatu man said, still breathing.

"Oh, is that?" Yan Liqiang said calmly, stood up, and picked up the scimitar of Shatu people on the ground.

"Please...Please...You Han people have the order of embrace." Shatu people showed fear in their eyes.

It was now that the Shatu man was actually talking to him about Huai'en Order? Yan Liqiang laughed, but his smile was a little cold.

"You Shatu people are humans, but we Han people are not humans? When you killed us with a knife, you didn't expect that Huaien Ling, now the sword is no longer in your hand, and then you thought of Huaien Ling again. How many people are there in our Han business and travelers who have been killed by you Heifeng thieves over the years? I'm afraid you can't remember it yourself. Once you take action, you have never let anyone go? The reputation of your Heifeng thief is achieved by countless Han families and families destroyed. If I let you go at this time, I'm afraid God will not agree, and a group of ungrateful wolves..." Yan Liqiang said, and directly raised his sword and slashed the black wind thief's neck with one knife, chopping off the head of the Heifeng thief with wide eyes.

The bright red blood immediately soaked a large area of ​​yellow sand on the ground.

Yan Liqiang kicked the black wind thief's head away, threw the scimitar aside, and then looked at the silent guards next to him, "For these bastards, no matter whether they are alive or alive, they must first make up for it, or cut off their heads, and they must never let them survive. Do you know how these black wind thieves treat our Han Chinese business trips over the years? All the Han Chinese business trips they caught were nailed to wooden stakes.

On, peel off the human skin, it hurts to death, and the sun is sunk to death. No matter the age or young, women will rape them and cut off their hands and feet and limbs. When they meet pregnant women, they will cut the baby out of the woman's belly, pinch it to death, or even eat it. These black wind thieves are beasts that should be cut into pieces. Even saying that they are beasts are insulting the beasts, so don't be ruthless. If you fall into their hands, you may have hopes for something you want to have a happy life..."

"Yes!" Several guards glanced at it, gritted their teeth and said.

Then several guards walked away and continued to clean the battlefield. Not far away, there was a Black Wind Thief on the ground. He fell to the ground and was hit by an arrow on his back. He came to the black Wind Thief. Several guards looked at it. One guard thought of Yan Liqiang's words, gritted his teeth, pulled out the long sword on his body, and stabbed the black Wind Thief's back with one sword...

Yan Liqiang looked around and could only shake his head slightly in his heart.

The guards who followed Sun Bingchen to inspect this time were all soldiers from the imperial capital. I am afraid that few of them have actually fought with the enemy on the battlefield. The martial arts of these guards may not be worse than those of veterans in Ganzhou or Lanzhou, but they have not experienced too many cruel training, so they lack the ruthless spirit and momentum of these soldiers in the northwest. Not to mention anything else, if the soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield at this moment were soldiers coming out of the military camp in the northwest, they saw that the black on the ground was not dead yet.

Feng Tuo, who never asked a question, just finished him, did not hesitate. The so-called final blow is to cut off his head and cut off at least half of his neck, rather than poking it twice with a sword, because on the battlefield, there are no one who can survive if the head and half of his neck are cut off. However, the person who can survive if he gets more than 7,800 knives are killed or more than ten knives. It is definitely not an isolated case. There are even one or two people with great life in every two thousand people.

These knowledge and experiences were told to Qian Su when Yan Liqiang was in Qian Su's craftsmanship camp. They also had rules that had been passed down by many military camps and sergeants in the northwest. Behind these rules and experiences were countless lessons of blood and tears.

The guards around Sun Bingchen are still a little too gentle to the enemy.

However, this thing is really not something that can be changed in a short while. Seeing that the guards had learned to finish the fight first and then search, Yan Liqiang continued to clean up the battlefield and brought a few guards to put away the long bows of the scattered arrow bags...

Liang Yijie brought several guards to drive all the ownerless rhinoceros dragon horses scattered in the valley together.

These Black Winds did not carry money when they were stolen, but these rhino dragon horses were very valuable. The weapons, scimitars, and longbows of these Shatu people were also excellent...

After everyone finished cleaning the battlefield, it had been a whole morning, and the sun was shining brightly, and it was almost noon.

In the valley, after a final count, everyone found more than 190 ownerless rhinoceros dragon horses. There were more than 260 corpses of the Black Wind Thieves, nearly 200 swords, weapons, bows and arrows, and two or three thousand arrows that could be used were found. After the demonstration made by Yan Liqiang, there were several injured and undead Black Wind Thieves who were also quickly caught by the people who cleaned the battlefield.

When everyone gathered and gathered the things obtained from cleaning the battlefield and piled up at the exit of the valley, looking at the pile of spoils in front of them, many people's eyes were straightened, but they didn't expect there were so many.
Chapter completed!