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Chapter 22 Great Purity!

Chapter 22 The Qing Dynasty is so empty!

Amid the cries and howls, the soldiers from the Bosile tribe huddled together with the men who were still in chains.

Although they are not a tribe, they are a tribe.

They are all Bosileans.

All tribes are in contact with each other on a daily basis and are all closely related.

So just thinking about it carefully, the soldiers of the Bosile tribe remembered when the tribe to which these people belonged suffered disaster and cut off contact with the tribe.

Now they were reunited, and amid the cries of sadness and joy, a Bosile warrior looked at the chains on their bodies with red eyes, and drew his sword to cut them!

Sparks flew everywhere in the clang, and the warriors from other tribes around him were breathing heavily and looking gloomy.

God is above!

Look at how these people were tortured!

Some women don't even have a piece of cloth to cover their bodies! Their whole body is covered with bruises and hideous whip marks!

The iron chains on some men's bodies were so worn that their flesh and blood were torn! The wounds were black, red and eroded!

Each one of them is almost out of shape!

Soon, like the Bosile tribe, warriors from several tribes in the raiding team discovered their own tribesmen among the many slaves in the cellar, and even former acquaintances in the tribe!

This is a heart-wrenching reunion.

The young man said with some twitching: "Gushan, Ezhen called, and left with the men and horses."

The young man seemed to have grasped a glimmer of hope for life and nodded repeatedly.

The people of Jianzhou are rich!

He also let the tribal warriors see him who was frightened.

No more plundering one, no! One less!

I'm afraid I won't be able to move them if there are too many, so plundering three more castles is almost enough!

Someone here wants to grab three.

For these more than 700 tribal warriors, aren’t these castles just waiting for them to visit!?

For a moment, the tribal warriors present looked down upon the wealth in front of them.

But Zhu Youjian pushed them away and stopped them.

You can't eat good meat and grain every day! You'll be fat to death!

For a time, imagination and discussion arose, and the topic of private discussion among the soldiers changed from how to divide the spoils to what they could grab from the next bunker.

In fact, when the tribe warriors thought about it carefully, they still believed that this success was just an accident.

They picked it up!

The people in Jianzhou seem to be very weak now!

This time in the earthen castle.

But now that the slave boy has said it, it has been confirmed!

It’s a done deal!

At this time, Gu Yiqi took a quick look at the surrounding earth forts.

And in the land of the Jianzhou people, I don’t know how many such castles there are. There are no warriors who can fight in them. They only enslave the poor people who were captured!

Extremely weak!

Looking back on the previous battle with the Jiannu raiding team, I still understand that it was Zhu Youjian who descended to earth and achieved success without casualties.

At this time, looking at the other tribe warriors, each of them seemed to have a sudden realization.

"Almost, one, month!"

"Wurte! What you said before is all true! Is what this wolf bastard said also true? Those Jianzhou warriors are not here! All the soldiers from all places are not here!?"

It’s hard to come out once!

The houses and sheds in the ‘tribe’ are well built!

Then

Zhu Youjian walked towards the slave boy who no longer dared to scream and was trembling in the pile of heads.

Even the powerful and wise Black Flag Uerte used the thunder and lightning and gunpowder he stole from the Jianzhou people to blow open the gate of the earthen fort.

"How long have you been gone?"

It can't be like this everywhere, there won't be anyone who can fight.

Also, their clothes, sleeping cloths, and leathers!

These are all good things!

Suddenly half a word came out of his mouth. The young man suddenly realized something and stopped. At that moment, Zhu Youjian did not press any questions. He just pushed the young man's head down into the mud soaked with blood on the ground and left him to die.

struggle.

"Did you see that? They want to kill you."

They had heard a lot about the internal affairs of the Jianzhou people from Zhu Youjian before, and now they had killed some Jianzhou people, but the information from the Jianzhou people's personal confessions must have some value.

"Know"

"Wurte! Let me come!"

Godly Master!

This is both wealth and people! How fat will the tribe be if you take them all back?

So Zhu Youjian grinned and said: "How serious is your Niulu forehead?"

"Then you know where other Niulu live nearby."

The gazes of the tribal warriors also followed.

When their simple greed is somewhat satisfied, they need to make up for it with a deep sense of hatred and crisis, turning it into the motivation to follow Zhu Youjian to fight and plunder the slaves.

The smarter ones discovered that they could ask the rescued people to help move things along!

Many tribal warriors have simple thoughts in mind.

No one among them is dead now, and the only one injured was just a small cut made by the panicked cowards with a knife in desperation, and it is now scabbed.

This is exactly what Zhu Youjian wants.

After murmuring something in his ear, the boy's stained face suddenly became distorted, snot and tears burst out of his nose, and he sobbed: "No, no! Please! Please."

More than a hundred people can be rescued from a bunker!

"Hang him upside down first, wait for us to eat! Get ready, and then put him down to lead the way for us!"

"Okay! Let me ask you an answer. As long as the news you tell makes my warriors happy and satisfied, and they agree not to kill you, you can live. How about it?"

He knelt down and pulled up the head of the Jiannu boy, turning him to face the sky, so that he could see the surrounding tribal warriors who were looking at him with hatred and murderous intent.

For a time, the joy of victory in the castle was much lessened.

Even greed is very simple.

The young man's face became more and more painful as he said: "Let's go! Everyone is gone! Niu Lu from other flags nearby is also gone! They all followed the flag owner!"

They now wanted to kill this little wolf cub to vent their anger. Even when Zhu Youjian walked towards him, there were already tribal warriors gritting their teeth and striding up to do it for him.

He stood up and waved to Jin Yiwei beside him.

"You are the Xianglan Banner, right? Your flag is not just yours, so go away."

There are also many pigs, horses, cattle and sheep!

In just this 'tribe', there seemed to be hundreds of good pots of various sizes! There were countless bottles, cans, and various iron tools.

"All gone!?"

With Zhu Youjian at the front and the vaccination in hand, everyone easily captured the earthen fort in the middle, and the slave boy who confessed was behind as a guarantor.

The IQ aspect is very clear.

The tribal warriors were finally convinced without any doubt.

The contents of this bunker are enough for the soldiers who participated in the robbery to enjoy themselves for a while!

Hearing this, the soldiers understood Zhu Youjian's intention, and their brows relaxed.

There is even more abundance in the granary!

Gu Yiqi was the first to come forward. He had been very excited since the beginning of the robbery, and now he was even more excited after suddenly realizing it.

Hearing this, Zhu Youjian gave the soldiers from the surrounding tribes a color that was ready to listen to the aniseed, but it was a pity that they did not understand it.

"When have I ever deceived you? My brother, your words are hurtful."

And Zhu Youjian looked at these savages with increasingly greedy eyes, and a sincere smile appeared on his face that he hadn't seen in a long time.

That's how it should be.

At this time, there is no adulteration in the Qing Dynasty. If you don't make trouble behind him at this time, how can you watch him abandon you, your close relatives and kin in the old forest whose blood is thicker than water, and go to the Central Plains to enjoy the blessings?

If it really happens, wouldn't it be more uncomfortable than killing you?
Chapter completed!
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