During the pursuit of the defeated slave thieves, the soldiers of the two new recruit brigades were all killed. There was no formation for a long time. The captain could not find the soldiers in his team, and the squad leader could not find the soldiers in his squad.

long.

Even a few corps commanders around a squadron leader came from another recruit group.

The soldiers of the two recruit brigades killed the bald slave thieves when they saw them. Even some slave thieves who chose to kneel down and surrender were not spared.

Anyone with a bald head becomes a target for soldiers.

The pungent smell of blood permeated the entire Iron Mountain Camp, and corpses of slave thieves could be seen everywhere.

"Send the order and order the two brigades chasing the enemy to withdraw their troops." Xing Chao was pleased to see that the soldiers of the two new brigades did not even take prisoners, and he could not bear them to continue killing like this.

There are not many slave thieves left alive in the entire Iron Mountain Camp.

After a while, the two groups of recruits who were chasing the enemy finally withdrew, and at the same time they brought back a dozen bald prisoners.

"Just a few of them?" Xing Chaoxi glanced at the trembling prisoners in front of him and frowned subconsciously.

A captain of the recruit brigade stepped forward and said: "Report to the camp, except for a few who escaped, all the slaves alive in the camp are here."

"Why are there enough people left?" Xing Chaoxi looked disappointed.

Originally, I thought about capturing more slave thieves and sending them to Jeju Island to farm, but looking at the remaining three melons and two dates, I thought it would be better to kill all the soldiers from the two recruit brigades, which would also be regarded as allowing these slave thieves to be killed.

The bullied recruit vented his anger.

The captain in front of him said awkwardly: "There are already quite a few. If my subordinates hadn't stopped me, there wouldn't have been more than a dozen left."

Every one of the Liaodong people who fled to Pi Island had a blood feud with the slave thieves.

In the past, we could not defeat the slave thieves, and we could only keep our grudges in our hearts. Now we have finally defeated the slave thieves on the battlefield. They are still the most elite Zhengbai Banner Soldiers of the Puppetry. Every soldier has revenge and grievances, as long as he is bald.

The slaves and thieves will be killed.

"What's your name?" Xing Chaoxi walked up to the prisoners and pointed at a prisoner casually and asked.

The prisoner tried his best to put a smile on his face and said, "Slave Jacoba."

"He's still a real slave thief." Xing Chaoxi originally thought that the prisoners were all fake slave robbers from the Han people's past, but he didn't expect that what he captured was a real slave thief.

Then I thought about it, real slaves and fake slaves are all the same. They are all warriors if they win, and they wet their pants even if they lose. If they were the kind of people who would rather die than surrender, they would have met the King of Hell a long time ago and would not treat them as such.

The prisoners were recaptured.

Yaqoba said flatteringly: "The slave thief is a real slave thief, born in Zhengbai Banner."

He no longer cared whether the slave traitor scolded him or not. At this time, he just hoped that the Han general in front of him would not kill him and spare his life.

“Zhengbai Banner is good.”

As he spoke, he glanced around the dozen prisoners.

Dorgon and Duduo were both very young, but among the prisoners in front of him, he could not find anyone of similar age.

"Yes, yes, yes, Fourteen Baylor and Fifteen Baylor are here. However, when Mantu led the slave thieves to fight out of the camp, the two Baylor had already left the camp under the protection of Nierbu.

Fleeed to Yiju." Yakoba replied obediently.

"Run away?" Xing Chaoxi frowned.

There are two fake Jinbeile here in Tieshan Camp, and people on Pi Island have long known about them.

This time he led troops to attack the slave bandit's camp in Iron Mountain, and one of them was Baelor who captured the two fake gold coins.

After all the hard work, he still let the two fake-gold Baylor run away in the end. Even if he won the battle, it still felt like a failure.

"Run away." Jacoba nodded affirmatively.

A captain next to him said: "Yingzheng, would you like me to lead a team and chase them along the road? Maybe we can intercept the opponent halfway."

The credit for catching the false Jinbeile is naturally different from capturing an ordinary slave thief.

Now that there is such a good opportunity to capture the fake Jinbeile, several captains of the soldiers are gearing up, unwilling to let go of the chance to catch Dorgon and Duduo.

"Forget it, they two are lucky." Xing Chaoxi rejected the other party's proposal.

This time they went ashore to attack Tieshan, using only infantry. Dorgon and Duduo had already escaped for a while, and it was almost impossible to catch up again.

Yizhou was not very far from Iron Mountain, so he was worried that if he failed to catch up, he would encounter a team of slaves and thieves coming from Yizhou. If the enemy waited for work, his team would be defeated.

It's totally not worth sacrificing one of your own soldiers for the sake of two Baylors who don't know if they can be caught.

The captain on the side asked: "What should we do with these prisoners? Should we deal with them all?"

There were already soldiers from the new recruit group around who were eyeing these prisoners.

As long as an order is given, they will immediately pounce on and kill these captured slaves.

"General, spare your life, general, spare your life, slaves and thieves will do anything. I just ask the general to spare my slave's life." When Jacoba heard that he was going to kill his people, he quickly kowtowed to Xing Chaoxi and begged for work.

"Please forgive me, General."

"Please forgive me, General."

He was not the only one begging for mercy, the other prisoners were also kowtowing to beg for their lives.

Xing Chaoxi looked at the prisoners kneeling on the ground and kowtowed, and said: "Bring them all back to the island and ask the commander to make arrangements. And you, restrain your subordinates. Since we are all prisoners, don't kill people randomly."

"yes."

Several warrior captains nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, General, for your life. Thank you, General, for your life. I am willing to be the general's slave." Seeing that the Han general would not kill him, Jacoba quickly thanked him.

As for being a slave of the Han generals, he had no discomfort at all. In Zhengbai Banner, he was not a free bannerman. He was still a slave to others.

For him now, it's just a new master.

"Since I won't kill you, I won't kill you, don't worry!" Xing Chaoxi looked at the slave named Yaqoba and said.

But when the other party said that he wanted to be his slave, he didn't take it seriously at all. He only thought that the other party was saying this to survive.

"Jacoba is willing to be a slave to the general. He is sincere." Yaqoba once again proposed to be a slave to Xing Chaoxi.

For him, after becoming the slave of a Han general, he did not have to worry about being killed, and his future life would be much easier than that of other prisoners.

He doesn't think there's anything wrong with being a slave to others.

Xing Chaoxi found out that the other party really wanted to be his slave, so he said: "No need, as long as you obey the arrangements honestly from now on, you may not have no chance to be free in the future."
Chapter completed!