Zhao Yun brought people to the back camp, and Yan Rou was also asking his subordinates to clean the battlefield at this time. Although they killed not many people in this battle, they seized a lot of things! Zhao Yun brought people to Yan Rou and bowed: "Mr. Yan Rou has been missing for a long time! This time, he can win the victory is all Mr. Lu!" Yan Rou looked at Zhao Yun and said: "General Zhao is serious. If General Zhao had not set fire in the front camp first, we would not have succeeded easily!"

Zhao Yun knew the name of Yan Rou. Although the two had never met, they still had some grudges between them. However, those grudges no longer existed with Gongsun Zan's destruction. Therefore, after meeting today, both of them tacitly did not mention the past. The two knew that this would not be the time to speak, so they briefly explained that Zhao Yun sent Shan Jing and Yan Rou to escort the prisoners to Lulong City.

Han Fei in the city has not rested since Zhao Yun and Pang De left. He sat in the lobby with his feathered fan, shaking while waiting for news from Zhao Yun and the others. As soon as the second passes, soldiers came to report: "A fire is lit in the direction of the Wuhuan camp, and there are sounds of killing!" Han Fei nodded and said, "Think about it, I'm afraid I'll enter the enemy camp at this time. I don't know if Yan Rou has taken action!" After the soldiers retreated, Chen Dao said to him, "My lord, I'll go to the city to see too! It's really boring to wait here!" Han Fei smiled and said, "Go! If there is news, send someone to report!" Chen Dao responded and turned around and left the lobby.

After an hour, Chen Dao ran back like a gust of wind and said loudly before entering the door: "Lord is very happy. The Wuhuan camp is in chaos at this moment, General Zhao and the others won!" Han Fei stood up after hearing this and said, "Is it really a win?" Chen Dao replied: "I won, I won, and the firelight of the Wuhuan camp illuminated half of the sky. I just don't know if General Zhao and the others have captured the old thief Qiu Liju at this moment."

Han Fei calmed down now, and he sat back with a smile, and then said, "It's not that easy. Even if you can burn the Wuhuan people this time, you will win a great victory. As for how many Wuhuan people can be killed, I have never thought about it. Not to mention capturing the old thief Qiu Liju!" Despite this, Han Fei still hoped that Zhao Yun and the others could severely damage the Wuhuan people. This battle would be better to beat the Wuhuan people. Only in this way would they not dare to come here to provoke easily!

In the early morning, when he saw the team leader returning to Lulong City, the soldiers on the city immediately reported to Han Fei to know. Han Fei was overjoyed and went to the city gate to greet them. After the meeting, the crowd could not help but greet them. After that, Han Fei let Yan Judo enter the city and ordered people to be quickly greeted by a banquet.

After the victory of Liu Bei's army, there was a lot of joy. Looking at the Wuhuan people, it seemed extremely miserable. Qiu Liju led his men to run out for more than fifty miles in one breath. He strangled the horses under a slope. At this time, checked the number of people, and there were only more than 3,000 people running out with him around.

After running for a long time, everyone felt exhausted, and at this time they all dismounted and rested. Qiu Liju sent a large number of scouts to check in the direction of the camp. If there were people who escaped, they would guide them to come here to meet. Then, a large number of scouts were scattered, and then people rushed over one after another.

As the sky gradually brightened, the people from the other four tribes also arrived here. The other four tribe leaders met Qiu Liju by a bonfire. When they met Murong Di, they said first: "Big leader, this defeat was all caused by your improper employment. I asked the people in the back camp that the fire was released by the Yan Rou tribe of the Han people. They were all your people! What do you have to say now?"

"Yes! All the great leader and all our tribes suffered heavy losses. All the sheep poured out were gone. The great leader will compensate us for the losses!" The leader of the Black Sheep tribe also spoke. Although the two outside did not speak, they also looked at Qiu Liju and waited for his answer.

Qiu Liju suddenly burst into laughter when facing the reproach. After laughing, he stared at Murong Di fiercely and said, "Murong Laogou, although I was defeated this time, I am still the leader of the Wuhuan people! Why should I compensate you? You are willing to send troops this time, and I did not use a knife to send troops to you! Now that I am defeated, I will put the blame on me. Why don't you say that when you attack the city, you will be unable to advance, otherwise we would have been drinking in the city at this moment!"

After Qiu Liju finished speaking this passage in one breath, the other tribe leaders were stunned. Only Murong Di sneered and said, "You are just a big leader at this moment! When I return to the tribe, I will propose that it is time to re-elect the big leader. No matter how many reasons you give me, this big defeat is still caused by you. Qiu Liju, you are not suitable to be a big leader again!"

"You..." After losing, Qiu Liju was counting on going back and rebuilding his team. Now, after hearing Murong Di say this, he suddenly felt stuffy in his chest and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Tadun stood behind him, hurried forward and supported Qiu Liju and helped him relax his chest and back. After a while, Qiu Liju recovered.

He pointed at Murong Di tremblingly and said, "Murrong Old Dog, Wuhuan can only be strong under my leadership. What is your intention to do this? Do you think I dare not kill you?"

Murong Di continued to sneer: "Kill me? How many people can fight in your tribe now? I want to see who killed whom after the war begins!"

Before Qiu Liju could speak, Tadun pulled out his sword and shouted, "I'll kill you old dog! After that, I'll rush up!" Qiu Liju stretched out his hand and grabbed Tadun's arm. He looked around and said, "I really have to rely on my poor employment for this defeat. But I don't want to say much. From now on, I'll send troops to waste money and food, but I can't return empty-handed. Now Lulong City can't be defeated! But there is still a place where we can rob!"

"What the leader said about Wuzhong County?" The leader of the Qingyang tribe said at this time.

"Yes, there is still under Yuan Shao's rule. We came at his invitation this time, so he should be the one who will make up for the losses." Qiu Liju stood up and said, covering his chest.

Murong Di and the other three looked at each other, and all four nodded. However, although Murong Di and others agreed, they said they could go together and would not be controlled by the great leader Qiu Liju. They wanted to grab it themselves, and whoever grabbed it would be his own. Although Qiu Liju was unwilling to accept it at this moment, he had to nod and let them go. In this way, the Wuhuan people rectified for a long time and took the army to Wuzhong County.
Chapter completed!