“Asshole, you’re still being stubborn at this time…” Seeing that the Shatu man dared to roar at Yan Liqiang at this time, Xiong Gunjuan next to him stepped up and kicked the Shatu man to the ground.
Xiong Gungun was originally tall and strong. Just a few days ago, Xiong Gungun, who had practiced the Five Animal Exercises, had passed the horse stance test. The power of his kick was very strong. With just one kick, the Shatu man vomited blood and struggled on the ground.
"Don't rush to take his life!" Yan Liqiang smiled, staring at the man, and asked Xiong Gungun to lift his feet. "Tell me, what's your name? Which tribe are you from among the seven tribes of Shatu? I'll ask you a few questions. If you tell me quickly, I'll give you a quick death, too."
The man gritted his teeth and stared at Yan Liqiang with hatred without saying a word.
"Haha, you're still talking nonsense. Let me guess. Your caravan is flying the flags of the Tumo Tribe, Tulang Tribe and Fenghe Tribe. But when the guards in the caravan rushed over just now, they were not three groups, but one group, and they cooperated very well with each other. That means you are not a team put together temporarily, but an original team. Now on the Gulang grassland, the caravan that needs to cover its tracks so as not to be bitten by the opponent is either from the Wuli Tribe or the Wumu Tribe!" Yan Liqiang had a smile on his face, "So I guess you are probably from the Wuli Tribe, right, because when I mentioned the Wumu Tribe just now, your face flashed with disdain and hatred, so you must be from the Wuli Tribe!"
The Shatu man said nothing, but his eyes moved.
"When I shot the first arrow just now, everyone else rushed towards us, but you didn't rush over. Instead, you turned around and ran away. This shows that you are more careful than others. You know the power of my arrow and are afraid of being killed by me, so you left the battlefield first and kept a safe distance from me. Among the Shatu people, ordinary people who turned around and ran away at this time would definitely be killed by their companions, but those Shatu people didn't touch you, which shows that your status in the caravan is extraordinary. Your caravan is from the Wuli tribe, so you must be not an ordinary person in the Wuli tribe, but one with some status!"
The Shatu man looked at Yan Liqiang with hatred in his eyes, but his expression was a little surprised. He didn't expect Yan Liqiang to be able to infer so many things from these clues. "I am from the Wuli tribe, so what? Don't try to get anything out of me."
"Really? Then what is the thing you least want me to know right now?" Yan Liqiang continued to ask.
The Shatu man kept his mouth tightly shut and looked at Yan Liqiang with contempt and hatred, as if to say, "So what if you can kill me?"
Even if he didn't say the answer to this question, Yan Liqiang already knew it. Yan Liqiang didn't need him to speak, he just needed to use that question to stimulate his consciousness and psychological activities.
"I didn't expect you to be such a tough guy. Okay, I like tough guys the most, so I'll give you a quick death!" After Yan Liqiang finished speaking, he waved his hand at Xiong Gungun. Xiong Gungun drew out the scimitar from his waist, and with one move, he chopped off the Shatu man's head, which rolled to the ground.
Yan Liqiang raised his head and looked at the sky. In the blink of an eye, vultures began circling in the sky, staring at the corpses on the ground below with greedy eyes.
After a while, the battlefield was cleaned up. The soldiers who needed to be killed were killed, and the valuables that needed to be taken away were taken away. Yan Liqiang took all the students of the Kyudo Club, rode on their horses, and disappeared behind the ridge like a gust of wind. Only the corpses on the ground, the goods of the caravan, and the ownerless horses and camels were left here...
Just as Yan Liqiang and his men left, another group of four to five hundred people arrived. Without saying a word, they took away all the remaining things here, including the property, horses, camels, and even the swords and arrows left by the Shatu caravan. Then they left and headed towards the border of Yingwei County...
A moment later, large groups of vultures came from all directions and landed on the ground. After confirming that the corpses on the ground could no longer move, they began to feast. The vultures' meal was not over yet, as a large number of wild hyenas began to appear and joined the army to grab food.
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After dark, Yan Liqiang and the students of the Archery Club, who had changed back into their regular uniforms, rode their rhinoceros horses back to the Archery Club, ending this two-day "field training"...
After returning to the Kyudo Club, Yan Liqiang and his colleagues did not rest, but held a summary meeting as a company overnight.
After each battle, all companies and participants must hold a "summary meeting". This is Yan Liqiang's requirement. During the battle, what was done well and what was done poorly must be said. Everyone must speak. What was done well must be persisted in and carried forward. For what was done poorly, the reasons must be found out and corrected, so as to strive not to make the same mistake again or to make progress next time.
A simple summary meeting is a magic weapon to enhance the combat effectiveness and cohesion of the troops!
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It was already late at night when he returned to his residence after the summary meeting. After completing the practice of the I Ching Xisui Jing three times and doing some boxing in the secret room, Yan Liqiang felt that he was refreshed again and was full of vibrant strength. Based on his feeling, Yan Liqiang felt that his blood, true energy, and bone marrow energy were about to reach a perfect state. The door to becoming a martial arts master was already open to him. Calculating the time, it seemed that only a year had passed since he last advanced to a great martial artist.
Coming out of the secret room, he came to the courtyard outside. There was a faint fragrance in the courtyard, a bright moon hung high above his head, and the stars were shining. Yan Liqiang put his hands behind his back, quietly admiring the brilliant night sky. In his mind, he was thinking about the information he got from the Shatu man's mind today—the Shatu Alliance sent a special envoy, who had quietly arrived at the Gulang grassland and was in the Uli tribe. The envoy's task was to mediate the conflict between the Uli and Wumu tribes. Moreover, under the activities of the Shatu Alliance envoy, the patriarchs and leaders of the Uli and Wumu tribes have agreed to meet for negotiations on the 15th of next month. The location is set at the Baicao Lake on the Gulang grassland.
For the Shatu people, it would certainly be a good thing if the Uli and Wumu tribes could cease fighting. However, for Yan Liqiang, this was not a good thing, because the more chaotic the Shatu people were, the more beneficial it would be for him.
Looking at the bright moon above his head, Yan Liqiang's expression gradually became firm...
Just as Yan Liqiang was about to go back to the house, he suddenly had an idea and raised his head. A sound of a bird flapping its wings came from the sky, and a gray falcon landed on Yan Liqiang's arm. Yan Liqiang took the fuse from the falcon's leg and unfolded the paper roll inside. Yan Liqiang's eyebrows suddenly raised, and his eyes flashed with brilliance - Wang Jianbei was really going to take action against the Shatu people in Pingxi City...
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ps: Thank you for the encouragement and support from Alliance Leader Banshixianyuan!
(End of this chapter)