This was the only time since the Firingi militia had robbed the bandits that they could claim to have truly reaped a substantial reward.
When the mammoth, its feet stained with blood, and five carts returned, the whole of Firingi erupted in jubilation.
Cui Beixi was the most surprised; Richard had not deceived her. Without any casualties, they had annihilated the bandit gang.
How had they annihilated them? It was something Cui Beixi couldn't figure out no matter how hard she thought about it.
Liu Zhenhan's mouth was stretched in a grin that seemed to reach his ears. They had been too busy rushing back and hadn't had the chance to inspect their spoils. Now he could share his joy with everyone.
A carriage was piled high with glamorous animal skins, to Liu Zhenhan's immense delight. They had been worried about getting sufficient clothing for winter, especially for the scantily dressed Musketeers. Now that problem was solved.
