Half an hour later, the battle ended, and the open mountains and fields returned to calm. The chasing Basto armed forces all came back, each one beaming with joy. They had won the battle, killed old foes, and captured quite a bit. Everyone was thrilled, and the looks they gave Luo Zheng were filled with more gratitude. Seeing that no captives were brought over, Luo Zheng guessed that they had all been killed and sighed helplessly.
At this time, Bar came over excitedly, smiling brightly at Luo Zheng and said, "Everything has been handled properly. We captured more than a hundred people and quite a lot of medicine. I'll take everything back and have your people help treat them. They'll make good slaves in the future. This battle was fought well."
"Take them back? Are you sure you want to split your forces?" Luo Zheng reminded.
