Chapter 233: Taking The Herd From The Tartars
Eagle Boss was much more ferocious; its large claws directly pierced a Tartar’s head, killing him on the spot.
Then it swiftly grabbed another Tartar by the shoulder.
Such a heavy person was still lifted and flown by it.
People below shot arrows, and it directly used one person to block the arrows.
After being pierced like a hedgehog, it threw the person down again, still aiming at the people below.
The aim was very good, and it killed another one, directly achieving a triple kill.
Although Qin Xiaoe was a goose, her combat power was also excellent.
Its mouth was like a large clamp, capable of directly breaking a person’s finger bones.
A sweep of its wings directly knocked a person off his horse.
Those who fell into the herd were lucky if they could dodge; those who weren’t so lucky wouldn’t even have a whole body left.
“Roar!!!”
Several fierce beasts also rushed out, and even the little fox and a few cats were no less agile, weaving through the herd with great flexibility, taking advantage of the Tartars’ panic to attack their eyes, throats, nape, and wrists…
In short, without any human intervention, the Tartars on that side were completely in disarray.
Bai Xunan and the others were stunned, “You can… you can do that?”
No, why are those animals…
They seem to be coming towards us!!!
“Quick, go.”
With such a large herd charging over, being stepped on by just one of those oxen, camels, or horses would be fatal!
They all stood up, preparing to gallop away on their horses, but unexpectedly, the little girl, not paying attention for a moment, charged out on her horse.
Qin Wanwan: “Chargeeee~”
Them: !!!
Don’t charge, come back quickly!
“Awoo awoo!”
Lang Ya also drew his saber and followed.
Just as Qin Wanwan’s red horse was about to collide with the herd, Little Red turned and ran towards the left.
Miraculously, all the herd followed it.
At this moment, Qin Wanwan and Little Red became the leaders of the entire herd.
The people of the Wolf Tribe howled and rode their horses to follow, and together with Lang Ya, they killed the Tartars.
“Hurry up and follow me, I’ve captured the herd!”
Speaking of capturing the herd, she was genuinely there to rob them.
Bai Xunan and the others were greatly stimulated. Although they couldn’t hear what Qin Wanwan was saying due to the loud noise of the herd running in the drama, their hearts were in turmoil, and their bodies honestly followed.
Qin Wanwan watched those Central Plains people, who had been robbed by the Tartars from who knows where, turn the herd and chase after them.
Some of the stronger slaves had already run away during the chaos, but there were also those who were beaten to the brink of death, unable to run, and resigned to death.
Lang Ya jumped off his running horse, held the saddle with one hand, grabbed the still-breathing person on the ground with the other, and threw them onto the horse’s back. Then, with a long stride, he got back on the horse himself.
The actions were smooth and very cool.
Qin Wanwan’s eyes sparkled: “Wow~”
“Can you guys save people like this too?”
Qin Wanwan was asking a few people from the Wolf Tribe.
Of course.
They were people who lived on the Great Grassland, people who lived on horseback.
Thus, the remaining women and children who hadn’t run were also thrown onto the horses and taken away.
They even caught up with the people who were fleeing.
Qin Wanwan had already controlled the herd to slow down its gallop.
Upon hearing the hoofbeats, the first thing those people did was to kneel down and beg for mercy.
They thought the Tartars had caught up, and their voices were filled with trembling and despair.
It was indeed quite sad.
“Can you ride a horse? Get on quickly.”
Hearing the tender, childish voice, those people looked up blankly.
“We are Tianqi people, quickly get on your horses and come home with us.”
Such a tender voice, yet it carried a power and hope that they yearned for.
Home.
For these “two-legged sheep” captured by the Tartars, these two words were practically a luxury, a place they thought they would never return to.
Now, someone was going to take them home.
“Yes, we can ride horses!”
They said they could ride horses while crying loudly and walking.
Qin Wanwan pointed to the horses behind her: “Pick any one.”
It’s all mine now!
The tiny Milk Ball was quite dominant at this moment.
All the surviving slaves got on horses, crying and shouting “Home”.
“Dad, we’re going home, Dad, open your eyes and look, we’re going home!”
Touched by such emotion, Qin Wanwan’s eyes also became a little red.
Bad guys, the Tartars are super bad guys!
They slowed down to save people, and two Tartars caught up.
But there were only two of them.
Two Tartars with ferocious expressions, yelling curses.
The slaves who had been abused by the Tartars for a long time instinctively trembled upon hearing the Tartars’ voices.
Qin Wanwan saw this.
Her childish voice roared:
“There are only two of them, let’s swarm them!”
And they didn’t even have bow and arrows.
What Qin Wanwan called encirclement was not just limited to people.
She roared at the herd: “Surround them!”
The herd parted to let the two people run in, then surrounded them.
An ox on the side suddenly charged towards the horse under one of the Tartars.
A camel flicked its neck and directly knocked the person over.
Lang Ya charged into the herd and went for one of them who was trembling.
Bai Xunan and his group surrounded the other Tartar.
“Quick, quick, disarm him first.”
“Kick his lower body, kick his lower body.”
“Damn, this Tartar is so tall, I have to jump to poke his eyeballs, and I can’t even reach them.”
“His strength is too great, quickly grab the braid on the back of his head and pull hard!”
This group had never encountered bandits on their journey to the border pass. Now, to face the Tartars right away, they were a bit flustered.
But fortunately, there were many people, and the animals were helping.
For example, when a Tartar furiously raised his axe, an adult ram behind him kicked its hoof and rammed directly into the Tartar’s lower back.
The fellow was sent flying.
They howled and rushed forward to pin him down, some pulling his hair, some taking his weapons, some poking his nose, and some closing their eyes and yelling as they slapped his ears.
The scene was like a brawl between primary school students.
“Let me go, you Central Plains two-legged sheep, I will kill you and eat your flesh…”
But their words were just gibberish to Bai Xunan and his group.
“What is this guy saying?”
“I don’t know, but it’s definitely not good. Stuff his mouth.”
“Ugh… what did you stuff it with? It stinks.”
“His underpants, or do you want to use yours?”
Then it’s better to use the Tartar’s own; presumably, he wouldn’t mind.
The slaves who had been abused earlier saw that those two demons were subdued just like that.
Their eyes instantly turned red, they picked up anything usable on the ground, and roared as they charged forward.
“You sons of bitches, give me back my father! Give me back my mother! Give me back my child!”
With one person leading the charge, the others, filled with hatred, rushed forward and rained blows and kicks on the two half-dead Tartars.
Some even bit off pieces of flesh from the Tartars.
The desire to eat raw flesh and drink blood was materialized at this moment.
They had personally witnessed their family members die tragically, their wives, daughters, and children being humiliated and even cooked and eaten by these beasts, how could they not hate them.
