Chapter 32 - 23: Eradicate Completely (Vote for

Chapter 32: Chapter 23: Eradicate Completely (Vote for

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1‘ I agree with your point of view,”

Bailuo’s voice came from ahead; Ouke immediately stopped in his tracks and, along with his companions, turned to look forward in surprise.

“They are indeed very foolish!11

Bailuo was riding Sherri, blocking his path.

“How could this be...”

Ouke had been taking a steep mountain path where there was simply no place for horses to gallop.

Moreover, it was such a dark night, who would dare to ride a horse at a full sprint?

“Captain, be careful!”

“Captain, you go first!”

The four mercenaries were very loyal to Ouke. This scene caught Bailuo’s eye, and he remarked, “Your brainwashing skills aren’t bad, Sherri.”

“Hiss!!”

The Pegasus, with a mind linked to its master, let out a neigh and a pure white glow burst forth. Invisible sonic blades tore through the earth, moving so swiftly that the mercenaries didn’t even have the chance to react.

“Swish, swish, swish!”

In the blink of an eye, nothing was left but severed limbs and remains scattered across the ground.

“Sherri?”

“There’s another breath; one is still alive.”

Up ahead, the five people who had been standing were now all down, but Bailuo wasn’t reassured. So he asked Sherri, and indeed, there was one survivor.

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Bailuo calmly rode Sherri forward, simultaneously drawing the Long Spear hanging at Sherri’s side.

Since he had issued a kill order, he wouldn’t be at ease unless he pierced the opponent’s head with his spear.

“Huh!”

Just as Bailuo rode Sherri up to the side of the corpses, a figure suddenly burst forth—it was Ouke.

“Go to hell!!!”

The moment he noticed the light, Ouke didn’t hesitate to drag two of his comrades in front of him, using them to block Sherri’s attack.

The comrades were dead; the first was completely split open, and the second had his abdomen pierced through.

But Ouke hadn’t died; he had survived.

This mercenary captain was a figure to reckon with, and Bailuo’s accolade of

“quick-witted” was fully displayed by him.

He chose to play dead.

No matter how humiliating, he had to survive; he was determined to live.

But how could Bailuo be so cautious as to make sure by delivering another blow! This forced Ouke to make a choice.

“Pfft!”

Removing the long spear, Bailuo lifted Sherri, letting her swing her energy blade in the air toward the ground, decapitating all the corpses’ heads until he was sure they were truly dead. Only then did he ride away on Sherri.

“You’re back?”

“Yeah.”

In the camp, his senior sister was quicker than Bailuo.

At the moment, she was tallying numbers, “You encountered five of them. Are they all dead?”

“Dead.”

Afterward, Nors and Jiera returned, and everyone checked the numbers.

For safety, Bailuo had Sherri scan the skies for human scents, as she possessed special navigation and reconnaissance abilities.

Unless the opponent harbored some Miracle Power to conceal themselves, there was no escaping Sherri’s perception.

“Everyone, help pack the stuff and load it onto the carts,” he said.

Afterward, Bailuo directed everyone to begin gathering the spoils of war.

Upon collecting, it turned out there was quite a bit.

Apart from Gold Coins and other currencies, the supplies included a large amount of ironware and, essential to the People of Yatun, a significant number of horses.

Currently, Bailuo had only one battle-capable Miracle Creature, Sherri. According to his uncle, Sherri had the Ability to breed new Pegasus.

But the prerequisite was having enough horses.

Therefore for Bailuo currently, horses were something he could never have too many of.

“In total, there are sixteen horses. Excluding the nags for pulling carts, there are five good horses and three battlehorses,” Nors listed.

“Nors, Jiera, these two battle horses are yours now,” Bailuo said.

“This...”

“Make the most of them. With horses, your mobility will be much stronger.”

Bailuo: “Later, get fodder from Elder Shan, and take good care of them.”

“Yes.”

The two agreed, knowing they were among Yatun’s very few fighting forces. The stronger they were, the better they could protect their tribespeople and guard Bailuo.

“Senior sister already has Radish...”

“Me, I, I as well! Don’t forget me!”

Inya raised her hand, jumping up and down. Smiling broadly, her intentions were clear.

“Yes, yes, see how anxious you are,” Bailuo said.

Bailuo gave the last battlehorse to Inya. That girl was so delighted she hopped and skipped, even excitedly hugging Bailuo, “Big brother, you’re the best! Hehe!”

Sometimes, this sister was truly Bailuo’s Little Cotton-padded Jacket.

Of course, it would be more perfect if she didn’t eat so much, grind her teeth at night, kick off the blankets, talk in her sleep, and if she were just a little bit smarter.

And so, riding horses, with carts full of supplies, they transported everything back to Yatun Village.

Because there was so much, they couldn’t take mountain paths.

They chose to traverse the forest, which, despite its many risks, was calm on the way home with Sherri by Bailuo’s side, and his senior sister’s formidable strength.