With the death of the boss, the remaining bandits were in chaos, realizing the situation was hopeless, they lost heart to continue fighting, throwing away their weapons and kneeling to surrender.
At this time, there were only about thirty bandits left who surrendered, the rest had all been taken out by them.
The old and young in the group cheered in unison; they had won again. Several people quickly ran towards Cheng Xiaoxiao, who hadn't yet wiped the bloodstains from her face, and were embraced wholeheartedly.
In the distance, a few old and young men also wanted to hug Xiaoxiao, but could only gaze longingly as the women surrounded Xiaoxiao, chattering non-stop, unable to push into the circle, watching with frustration.
Cheng Xiaoxiao was also a bit overwhelmed; everyone was too enthusiastic. She could only raise her hand and shout, "Clean up the battlefield and retreat."
At her command, the people surrounding her immediately dispersed, without any reluctance.
