Even though the battle went so smoothly, the Hai tribe still lost 500 soldiers. This shows the cruelty of war.

No one knew where the cultivators who participated in defending the city had gone, and Ma Yue had no interest in tracking them down. He came here for revenge and to rob.

The remaining less than 500 able-bodied men who surrendered were all tied up. Anything useful, whether furs, livestock, salt, or copperware, was loaded onto their own ships.

The white people hadn't been idle during this time. More than 30 sailboats on the coast of Ghost Town (regardless of which merchant ship they were, they were just trading ships) were also captured by the Sea Tribe's navy. They had no choice but to surrender. With only a few strong men guarding each ship, how could they resist?

Besides, we're here to trade, right? How unlucky are we to run into a war?

Just right, to transport the spoils.

There's no need to worry about food. I'll wait here for your reinforcements. At least until my own fleet of old-fashioned ships arrives.

Eating your food, guarding your city, waiting for you to come back, haha!

"Chair, you go back first with these trophy sailboats."

"White Skin, take a squadron and continue searching nearby. Take as much as you can. We still need more ships."

The fleet had left, and Ma Yue continued to stabilize the ghost town. With all the able-bodied men gone, what was the point of stabilizing it? The remaining elderly, weak, women, and children were simply driven out of the ghost town, leaving them to go wherever they pleased.

"Grey Wolf, replenish the lost troops for Huojiandao and Wu Xiaodong's brigade. Huojiandao and Wu Xiaodong, ride these captured horses and go to the west to sweep for me. No matter how big or small the tribes are, take back everything you can."

"Yes!" Primitive people like to rob, and they have violent genes in their bones.

"Grey Wolf, reorganize the remaining teams as quickly as possible."