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Chapter 411: The crisis is lifted

In the wild onion ditch, only in summer, a piece of green onion has long been replaced by snow. However, this pure white room has also mixed in a lot of colors.

It was a color of red and black, and it was like a filth and blood suddenly mixed in a holy palace.

In fact, these red and black are indeed related to blood. They were left by humans who died in this wild onion ditch, including the people of the Ming Dynasty blocked in the ditch, as well as those tribes who came to live.

And compared with the people of the Ming Dynasty, the hostile tribes paid more lives.

However, the number of people is still the tribe that has the advantage of the people. The Barikuka tribe who blocked the Yecongou road construction team this time was blocking the Barikuka tribe. They are not considered large tribes on the north bank of the Kuntong River, because their number does not exceed 10,000. However, there are more than 5,000 people.

After launching a joint sneak attack on the Nanban of the Huntong River, the Barikuka tribe also took the opportunity to use tough measures to annex some small tribes. This also led to the effective increase in the number of available warriors.

This time, in order to get more oil and water from the road construction team, when the other tribes were nearly half retreated to the north bank of the Huntong River, despite the wind and snow, he led all the war-capable people of the tribe to chase the road construction team.

It was also because they took the initiative too late. After other tribes took the lead and gained a lot, they were left with only some hard bones. So after the road construction team lost a lot of people, Koko, the head of the Barikuka tribe, was even more reluctant to withdraw without gaining anything.

Faced with such a dangerous situation, Niu Dabao was helpless.

Anyway, it is impossible to surrender!

Because until now, the Barikuka tribe on the opposite side will definitely not let them be slaves and live a life of mercy. So there is only one way left for him and the entire camp, that is, to defend.

But now the camp has really lost food, and everyone only has two meals of porridge every day. In order to block the enemies outside, a few women and the injured only eat one meal. It is enough to leave a lot of porridge for those young and strong people who can fight.

After all, those warriors have a greater demand for food and must be kept close to them.

"Hey! Village Chief Niu, we may really be staying here this time." Li Xianmin came to Niu Dabao's tent and sighed.

With the attack of Barikuka's army, the size of the camp further shrank. Now the injured and the women were placed in the center of the camp. On the outside, there were the young and strong people who could fight. The two village chiefs were also staying in the center of the camp and the other was staring at the outside.

Niu Dabao and Li Xianmin will change once every three or two days. After all, people can't stand being nervous even if they are always nervous.

"Why don't you sleep for a while? You're here to stay." Niu Dabao did not respond to Li Xianmin's sigh and changed the subject.

"I really can't sleep in this situation. Like me, I was just a man who had just had a good time in the Ming Dynasty, and I had this kind of disaster. I don't know if the village's humbleness is safe. Unfortunately, I couldn't keep one or two women. In the future, my Li family is probably going to be the last one." Perhaps he had completely given up hope, and Li Xianmin was slowly depressed in his words.

Niu Dabao is slightly better than Li Xianmin!

After all, his wife was pregnant. When she left home to build roads, she was pregnant with one. It was a pity that she could not grow up with her children.

Thinking of this, he was also a little depressed and said, "This is all a destiny in his destiny. He deserves this disaster, and he cannot escape it if he wants to. He just hopes that when we die, the government can send our bodies back to the village to settle."

After the fallen leaves took root in the north, they all regarded this land as their new home. Therefore, they also chose burials and other things in the north.

As the two were talking, the noise outside became louder, but the Barikuka team called again.

It seems that when the immigration team showed a downward trend, Barikuka's attack is becoming more and more proactive. This also makes Niu Dabao and his team's situation more and more dangerous, and there is a danger of overturning at any time.

"Let's go! Even if we can't escape death, we have to kill a few more barbarians." Niu Dabao said murderously. Although Li Xianmin felt hopeless, he didn't want to die so cowardly. He immediately echoed and followed him out.

At this time, on the official road not far from Yeconggou, a group of white-robed men were rushing forward with whipping horses. This was Hardanbatel who rushed east from Amur Village.

After eliminating the tribes stationed in Amur Village, there was no obstacle on the way eastward. Although there were still a few tribes who were alone or who came to find bargains, they could no longer hinder the militia.

Moreover, the people of these tribes often saw militias and rushed into the forest in a hurry. A few of them were slower and were shot to death by militias on the spot.

Before their deaths, many tribes were still unbelievable that some people could ride horses and shoot arrows, and their accurate heads were so impartial.

They don't know!

The kung fu of riding and shooting is almost one of the compulsory subjects of all the Ming army's military branches. A large number of Mongolian cavalry can become instructors, which makes those non-kung fu groups quickly make rapid progress in riding and shooting skills.

During this period, Habadantel and his friends learned from a captured prisoner that there was a road construction team in Yecongou in front and that they were under the siege of Barikuka's army.

He accelerated his speed again, just to save more road construction villagers as soon as possible.

Fortunately, the snow has stopped completely and the wind is much smaller than the previous few days. Although there is still snow, there is also marching in the snow in winter training subjects, so it is basically still able to maintain a high-speed raid.

After about a cup of tea, Ye Conggou finally came to his mind. The shouts of killing came first. Knowing that the situation inside was serious, Habadantel could only pray that the people inside could hold on for a while, and even did not need to rectify the formation, leading all the cavalry to fight against time to launch a charge to the battlefield.

So an artificial whirlwind appeared out of thin air on the snow, quickly approaching the battlefield.

At this time, the leader of the Keke, who was still immersed in the camp and was about to break through, had never imagined that there would be enemies behind him. It was not until a wave of black arrow rain rushed towards him and a large number of tribal warriors shot dead and injured him, and he felt like he was poured with a basin of cold water, and his whole body was cold from head to toe.

Niu Dabao and Li Xianmin saw that something happened to the enemy, and they realized the mood of the two heavens. After knowing that the white-robed men were reinforcements, both of them did not care about maintaining the village chief's aura and hugged each other and cried with joy.

Until a tone of teasing sounded, I heard: "Captain, why are you crying? I'm so embarrassed."

With such a familiar voice, Niu Dabao immediately looked over in surprise.

Seeing that it was Alze who had been missing for a long time, he was happy at first, then pushed Li Xianmin away and grabbed Alze over. While rubbing the other person's head hard, he laughed and scolded: "You bastard, I think you are dead in the woods. Now, I don't have to worry about explaining to your parents."

With the complete elimination of the crisis, the entire camp became jubilant. The villagers did not know how to express their kindness, so they handed bowls of porridge to the militia who rescued them.

Looking at the porridge that was so clear that it could be seen in a mirror, Hadanbatel was moved and ordered the militia to even out some of the food. After repeated refusal, Niu Dabao and Li Xianmin accepted it on behalf of the villagers.
Chapter completed!
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