When Zhao Bing and Mao Taishun rushed over on the rhino dragon horse, Yan Liqiang was "fighting fiercely" with Sa Gumo...

The "strength" of the two sides felt almost the same, and Sagumo was fighting desperately again, so it was difficult to decide the winner for a while.

For Yan Liqiang, this "thrilling battle" that suppressed his strength gave him a different feeling.

"Brother Wang, don't panic, I'll help you..." Mao Taishun shouted, and he jumped up directly from the back of the Xilong Horse and landed on the ground all at once. Seeing Yan Li retreating fiercely, he almost avoided Sagumo's knife. Mao Taishun's continuous crossbow shot an arrow at Sagumo...

"When..." The crossbow arrow was knocked away by Sagumo. For those in the martial arts realm, as long as they concentrate, ordinary bows and crossbow arrows could no longer hurt them. However, Mao Taishun's attack still slowed down Sagumo's movements. In this way, Zhao Bing rushed forward and stabbed Sagumo's heart with one sword.

Yan Liqiang did not stop and rushed forward again. In an instant, Yan Liqiang and the other two besieged Sagumo together.

Sagumo's strength is only at level 1 of the martial arts, and it is not strong enough to fight against three. As soon as Mao Taishun and Zhao Bing joined, he was in danger in an instant. After a few moves, Mao Taishun took the time to shoot an arrow on his thigh. He screamed, his feet were weak and he knelt on the ground. Yan Liqiang slashed at him with a knife. He resisted it, but the sword in Zhao Bing's hand took the time to slash.

Sagumo's head suddenly flew up, and his headless body shook twice on the grass, then fell to the ground, and the world became quiet.

"Brother Wang, why are you chasing these people here? If there are masters among these people and all besiege you, wouldn't it be dangerous!" Mao Taishun put away the crossbow in his hand and said to Yan Liqiang with a serious look on his face, "We come to the Gulang Grassland, but for the sake of making money, don't put your life in it!"

"Hahaha, thank you for telling me!" Yan Liqiang smiled, "These Shatu people are not ordinary people. The man who just got his head cut off by Brother Zhao is called Sagumo. He is the patriarch of this small tribe. They fled in a hurry and must have a lot of things on them. Let's search carefully, maybe there will be a big discovery, hehehe..."

"What, this person is the patriarch of that small tribe..." Mao Taishun licked his lips and looked at each other with Zhao Bing, and his eyes suddenly lit up. They had no hope of catching such a fat sheep when they came back, but they didn't expect that such a fat sheep was stared at by Yan Liqiang. Everyone knows that among the Shatu tribe, these upper-level figures are all super rich characters, and even when they are fleeing, they cannot take nothing with them.

The three of them said nothing and immediately started to work hard. Yan Liqiang went to lead Sagumo's horse over, while Zhao Bing was searching Sagumo's body, while Mao Taishun led another rhino dragon horse that ran away.

The sacred dragon horse of the Gumo was not far away. Before he ran away, Yan Liqiang ran over and took it over. There was no need to find it. He saw a leather bag hanging on the saddle of the man's sac. The bag was a bit heavy. At first glance, it was at least thirty or forty kilograms. When he took it down, it was dazzling and full of gold, silver and jewelry. Mao Taishun suddenly smiled and his eyes narrowed, "Hahaha, this is good, this is good..."

Zhao Bing directly started searching the headless corpse, peeling off the clothes one by one, not even letting go of the soles of the shoes.

"Ah, there are things here too..." Zhao Bing also shouted.

Yan Liqiang and Mao Taishun ran over, and Zhao Bing took off several big rings from the man's hand, and at the same time, he found a small bag with him on his body. He opened the bag. It was filled with silver notes from Datong Money House. He counted it casually and found that it was almost tens of thousands of taels...

"Hahaha, I made money now, I made money now..." Mao Taishun laughed with joy.

Money, dragon horses, weapons, and heads are all spoils!

When the three of them searched carefully, when they returned to the Shatu people camp with all the spoils, it was already dawn, and the battle, or massacre, in the Shatu people camp, had come to an end.

The small tribe of two or three thousand people was unprepared and was raided by more than two thousand cavalry like wolves and tigers. The final result was completely unsurprising.

The camp was full of blood. Young Master Lu and Zhao Tianyi's subordinates were plundering spoils everywhere and enjoying the joy of victory. The spoils and heads of both sides were easy to divide. Before the two sides rushed from both sides, they occupied many territory and the heads on the territory. They were very clear that there would be no disputes. As for Zuo Yuquan and Yan Liqiang and others, they were always with Zhao Tianyi's subordinates during the battle just now. How many people they shot and killed and chopped, Zhao Tianyi's subordinates could see. To sum up, it would be clear how many heads they should divide. Even if there were differences, it would not be very big.

In addition to these, the thousands of rhinoceros and dragon horses and tens of thousands of cattle and sheep raised by this small tribe are also a huge fortune, and these things are distributed by both sides according to the proportion of the number of troops sent.

...

"Ah, I was looking for you three just now. Where did you go? I almost thought something was wrong with you!" Zuo Yuquan and Jia Lang were together. Seeing Yan Liqiang and the others coming back with horses and a lot of things, they hurried over.

Mao Taishun squeezed his eyes at Zuo Yuquan, then quietly pulled Zuo Yuquan aside and whispered a few words. Zuo Yuquan's eyebrows instantly raised, looking surprised, looking at Yan Liqiang, and then looked at Mao Taishun and Zhao Bing, "You..."

"Haha, there is no need to promote this thing. Anyway, I have already agreed that whoever gets the spoils will be, and they probably won't care about such things. We don't want the things in the camp. However, we rushed out of the camp and got them back. No one has anything to say, thanks to Brother Wang..." Mao Taishun said with a chuckle.

"What are you talking about?" Jia Lang asked in confusion.

Yan Liqiang pulled Jia Lang over and said a few words in a low voice. Jia Lang suddenly became furious, and a few people instantly had a tacit understanding...

Just as the matter was explained clearly, a guard next to Mr. Lu came over. When the man saw Yan Liqiang, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly walked over. "It turns out that Brother Wang is here. Our young master also sent me to invite Brother Wang over. Several brothers there were injured by arrows. I hope Brother Wang can help..."

Yan Liqiang smiled, "Okay, let's go there together..."

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ps: Thank you old friend for your support from the colorful post road from black iron to white silver...

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