Chapter Thirty-Ninth: This Vengeance Is Not A Gentleman
In the evening, Huang Yi, who was standing on the top of the high car and searching the surroundings with a telescope, found that there were about twenty knights approaching quietly ten miles away in the southeast.
After careful identification, it can be determined that those people are Hedanbaat'er and the knights of the clan.
Huang Yi knew the reason why they didn't dare to approach rashly, even without thinking about it.
So he sent Agudamu, Huang Dayong and Huang Dazhi to contact him.
Hedanbaat'er was injured again. Fortunately, he was not injured and still had fighting ability. Unfortunately, Geerleng was killed in battle and what he brought back was an already cold body.
Four members of the Gellen family, father and son, participated in the battle. Not only Gellen was killed in the battle, but the youngest son was also killed by Butuoha's formation.
The remaining two brothers, Mo Rigen and Hu Helu, came to express their gratitude when they learned that five of the seven slaves had died in Huang Yi's hands.
Mo Rigen understands Chinese, but he doesn't know how to speak it. He still expresses his gratitude in Mongolian.
After Huang Dayong translated the words of the two brothers, Huang Yi quickly helped the two brothers up and gritted his teeth and said: "It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to avenge this!"
After hearing this, the two brothers Mo Rigen became even more emotional and screamed for revenge.
Huang Yi's hatred was not fake. He originally hated the slaves, was ashamed of "the Manchus and Mongols returned to the Han", and hated the decadent Manchu and Qing rule.
Now there is a new enemy, of course Jiang Yugui, who has become a member of Huang Yi's extended family, Tian's body is still cold.
Huang Yi had already asked Zhang Dong and the five seriously injured prisoners about the strength of the Kachagute tribe, the location of the tribe, and was planning to retaliate in kind!
It's a pity that there are not enough manpower.
Hedanbatel is back with the main force, and manpower is no longer the main problem.
The main problem at the moment is that Hedanbaatar's mental state seems to be in trouble.
The reason why people have problems with their mental state is often due to great joy or great sadness.
After the defeat, Geerleng, who had been helping Hedanbaatar like a father and a brother, died in the last moment of fighting. Hedanbaatar was simply heartbroken.
As a leader, he had long experienced the ferocity of slave-building and could imagine the fate of the five children and three wives and concubines left in the camp.
He didn't want to live anymore, so he quietly approached the camp in the evening with the remaining twenty or so warriors. His purpose was not to surrender or submit.
He was preparing to launch another night attack, even if he killed everyone.
Although it is a bit exaggerated to describe him, the clan's number one warrior Ka Letu, and the other twenty-five knights as having experienced hundreds of battles, it is not far off!
They took advantage of the darkness to launch a surprise attack with a desperate intention, and it was hard to say what the outcome would be.
At that time, Hedanbaatar's heart was full of regrets.
I regretted returning the "artifact" that could shine at night to Huang Yi.
If there is an "artifact" to lead the warriors, the chance of winning will at least double.
Then a dramatic scene happened, and when he returned to the camp, he felt like he was in a dream.
When the five children shouted: "Ava! (Mongolian for dad) Ava..." and threw themselves into their arms, the nervous Hedan Bart suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball.
Hedanbaatar, who had not slept for two days and one night, and whose eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, was tired, confused, crying, laughing, and kept pinching his thighs!
He didn't say anything, in fact he couldn't say anything at all, and then he fell into a deep sleep.
Then the whole camp started laughing.
Alas! It is even more precious when it is lost and recovered.
The first warrior, Karitu, actually came and kowtowed to Huang Yi three times, causing blood to come out of his forehead.
Karitu was only twenty-five years old and already had two women and four children. The eldest son was only six years old.
His family was lucky, not one of them died, and Kaletu was simply overjoyed.
He was sincerely grateful to Huang Yi.
Not only Karitu was grateful, most of the knights were filled with gratitude.
Huang Yi was surrounded by dozens of knights. They all wanted to know how they won the battle.
"It can be won without human power..."
Huang Yi told the fairy tales and Huang Dayong translated them. The blood of all the knights was very exciting. It turns out that the gods have always been helping us!
Everyone started discussing with each other.
Seeing that the atmosphere was rising, Huang Yi started to lie, and Huang Dayong translated in time.
"Do you hate Kachagute and his son?"
"We have been fighting for many years, and the hatred is as deep as the sea. How can we not hate him?"
Huang Yi asked again: "After this time, more than half of the Kachagute troops have been destroyed. Can they still beat us with the blessing of the gods?"
"I can't beat him for sure!"
Huang Yi continued to induce: "Do the Kachagute tribe have more cattle, sheep, and horses than us?"
"Much more than us!"
Huang Yi added fire and said, "Do they have many women and slaves?"
"There must be a lot!"
"I heard that several women in Kachagute are as white as breasts."
"I also heard that Kacha Gute and his son stole women!"
"No, no, it's my daughter-in-law who hooked up with Kachagute..."
"No, it was Kacha Gute who took advantage of his drunkenness and gave his third son's wife to him."
"Why can't you just talk about that?"
"Hurry up and tell me which one it is from?"
"That's right, that day..."
Ugh! Why do these strong Mongolian men also love gossip? If this continues, the building will collapse.
After listening to Huang Dayong's translation, Huang Yi decisively interrupted the conversation about pornography and asked: "Do you want to add a woman, a pair of armor, a few slaves, a few cows, and a few horses?"
"Of course I do!"
"I'm going to be fucked by that woman from Kacha Gute!"
"That woman must be delicious. I wanted her too, but you spoke first, so I had to let you come first."
"Hahaha……"
All the knights laughed wildly, and they laughed very lewdly.
Although Huang Yi didn't understand much, he could tell that these rude men were talking dirty words.
He ignored them and continued to lie, saying: "The Kacha Gute tribe is somewhere three to four hundred miles northeast. I can find them in the shortest time. What are you going to do?"
"Please take us there. I will kill Kachagute's entire family and rob all their cattle and sheep!"
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, didn't you say you wanted the woman who was captured by Kacha Gute? Why do you want to kill them all again?"
"Strip the women naked and kill the men!"
"Hahaha..." There was another burst of laughter.
After Huang Dayong translated, Huang Yi became depressed. These people were planning to rape, plunder, and commit all kinds of crimes. How could it be possible?
He looked serious and said: "Okay! I will take everyone there, but I have to make a three-part agreement!"
"Speak quickly!"
“I support killing all the men in the Kachagute family who are taller than a wheel. I have no objection to the women who robbed Kachagute and his son. I also support killing anyone who resists.
But we cannot kill surrendered soldiers, let alone women and children, otherwise the gods will blame us and no longer protect us."
This sentence was a bit long, so Huang Dayong translated it twice before the knights understood it.
They said: "We were all like this originally. It was only after we came to Jianzhou that the Jurchens began to change."
Chapter completed!