Chapter 68: The End of the Battle

  Maybe someone will say that we know this weapon is fabricated, but does it have a prototype? Don't say it's a broom, even a bamboo broom isn't as sturdy as this.

  Yes, yes, absolutely yes. Maybe you've seen it before, maybe not. Talking about the prototype of this weapon, just smelling it makes me tear up, seeing it breaks my heart. If someone with high martial arts skills were to wield it, that would be a cold weapon among cold weapons. That is a fly swatter, no, not an ordinary fly swatter, but one made from the brake cables of imported motorcycles. You know those brake cables are unbreakable and can't be cut? Those thin steel wires are tied together at the back and spread out like a small broom in the front. Don't even mention hitting flies, if you were to use it in a fight, it would be more powerful than any knife or club. If you don't believe me, just look at some of the people who have been whipped with steel wire ropes in factories and mines. One word: miserable.

  Alright, alright, let's not get too carried away. How did we end up talking about this now? "Big brother, big nephew, that's enough, that's enough, it's getting out of hand! Be careful, there are more and more people gathering!" Little uncle was shouting loudly from behind while driving the livestock forward. The enemy troops were in disarray, naturally they would retreat, but in front of Yang Heng and his two companions, the number of enemies was increasing. Little uncle was getting anxious, worried that they would be surrounded, and their lives would be lost. He was so scared that his face turned pale, and he even wet his pants.

  "Little uncle, what are you worried about? Didn't you see that these people were chased here by the ones in front? They're all defeated soldiers. If we just show some ferocity, they'll pass us by from the side." Yang Heng said disapprovingly. It's rare to have a chance to fight, and if he didn't take advantage of it, when would he ever get another opportunity like this again?

  "Oh no, oh no, I'm going to fight, I'm going to kill people." Don't get me wrong, it's just the little girl shouting because she's still so young and doesn't know what fear is. The other kids are all scared out of their wits by now, with so much blood and that person dying such a terrible death.

  "Little sister, be honest with yourself, can't you see that Brother Heng and the others are in danger? Are you going to make Brother Heng worry too?" DanDan couldn't bear it anymore. This little sister was so unreasonable! Can't she see that her brother (me) is already scared out of his wits, and yet she's still shouting on the side? Doesn't she know what fear is? But he can't let Little Sister jump out either, or else he'll be in trouble too. Although he's quite used to it, Little Sister is the treasured darling of the five families, a sweet and lovely girl. If this little sweetheart gets into trouble, then that means he'll have trouble too.

  "Hey, Egg Brother, what's going on with your pants? There's also a weird smell. Is it...?" "Don't talk nonsense, I accidentally spilled water on myself earlier, yeah, that's right, I spilled water on myself. And they did too, they also spilled water." That was too embarrassing, better to cover it up a bit.

  But he just covered it up like this, and instead extinguished the idea that little sister wanted to jump out. Now little daughter starts to take an interest in brother's and everyone's pants, when did they fall into the water? But how didn't I know, we were all on the bamboo raft together.

  "It's not working, let me take a sniff, have you guys wet your pants? Haha, scared by the dead. The little girl started chasing people on the bamboo raft, splashing and splashing, this time it's really good, one by one they fell into the water, no need to investigate if they wet their pants or not."

  "Hmm, what's over there?" After the Turkic soldier, General Wei Chi began to personally lead the troops to charge into the enemy ranks. At this time, it was no longer necessary for the general to command from one side, it was time to pursue and kill, "Brothers, follow me!" The general roared loudly, then charged into the enemy ranks.

  The battle was still going on, but the enemy had already started to retreat, and there were even signs of withdrawal. When they chased halfway, they suddenly discovered that there was another battlefield in front of them. Whose troops were these?

  "Ah, Bai Fuzhang, Yang Baisizhang." The old man's hundred-man team was also in disarray, chasing after them, especially when their own people casually inserted themselves into their own formation, it naturally became chaotic, what formation or not, just follow and chase together. The enemy cavalry ran fast, but our infantry wasn't slow either. You know, the front battlefield was fought by Yang Heng and his two sons, a large area was left where the enemy didn't dare to tread, so they had to detour, thus creating a bottleneck problem. Once out of the bottleneck, the cavalry's speed naturally couldn't keep up, and then wouldn't the pursuing troops directly attack?

  "Hundred-man commander, you're here, no wonder you didn't come. You've been busy making achievements here." The crowd saw the old man and stopped chasing after him, instead gathering around him to chat with him.

  "Brothers, you've all arrived. How come there are so many fewer people?" Old Dad was somewhat puzzled, as more than a dozen people were not in the group.

  "I'm sorry, big brother. We've lost over a dozen men. It's my fault, I didn't take care of them." Tian Heng walked up from behind, his head hung low in shame. He too was covered in bloodstains, and his leather armor was torn to shreds. It seemed he was badly injured.

  "It's not your fault," said the old man. "It's war, there are always casualties. Come on, brothers, I have some spoils of war to share out. Each of you take a head of cattle, a sheep to take back home. And for those who fell in battle, give them a share too." The old man was very generous, giving away so many of his spoils of war.

  Tian Heng was put in charge of this task.

  But this is nothing, although it's not a matter of nine cows and one hair, it won't hurt the tendons or bones. This time Yang Heng and his men's spoils were really too many, mainly because their place of participation was where the enemy's logistics were located, and the enemy's logistics were actually some sheep and cattle groups, which could be grasped in one go, and those who managed the logistics were scattered with just a few hits.

  "Come on, all of you!" Yang Heng shouted loudly at the water's surface. Now that the battle was over, it was time to call out his younger brothers and sisters, especially since they needed people to drive these cattle and sheep. It just so happened that each of the children had a whip in hand, wasn't that just perfect?

  "Ah, hurry up and drive the sheep away, I'll go find a horse to ride." Although she's just a little girl, she also knows why Yang Heng called them out, of course it's for work. Looking at those groups of cows, sheep, and horses, as well as the soldiers on the side who are drooling, don't let them get taken away. This is Little Girl's very practical thinking, even if some of the uncles she knows took some away, don't let these unfamiliar uncles take any more away, who knows if there are any of their own among them.