Dian Wei roared, which scared Li Wenhou so much that he trembled. He quickly leaned over and pressed his horse tightly against the horse's back, urging the horse to go quickly. However, the army was defeated in chaos and blocked the way for a while. Even though the horse was so sharp that it screamed, it could not move forward a few steps.

Dian Wei, who was chasing for a few steps, was approaching Li Wenhou and stopped talking. He raised his hand and poked Li Wenhou's left butt on his horse. Suddenly, a biting pain came from Li Wenhou's crotch, and he couldn't help but scream, "Kill me!" and slashed his hand and slashed behind him. It was also Li Wenhou's panic. It was obvious that he was poking his left butt, but he turned to the right and went to slash with a knife. Isn't this twist?

Dian Wei was waiting for this moment. Logically speaking, he could have pierced Li Wenhou from behind with a halberd, but Dian Wei's cleverness is here! He wanted to catch a living person and let his lord Zhao Xing exclaim his anger well. The elite cavalry of the heavy jockey suffered a lot today. Zhao Xing must have felt heartbroken. If there was no place to vent his anger, he would probably not be able to tell himself the nice story of "The Legend of the Heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" for several days. Taking advantage of Li Wenhou turning to the right rear, Dian Wei used his left hand halberd handle to hit Li Wenhou's waist and directly stabbed Li Wenhou from the horse.

Before Li Wenhou fell to the ground, he turned over and stood up. Dian Wei gently poked the war horse in the middle with a short halberd, and drove the horse forward a few more steps, and there was no barrier between the two. Dian Wei kicked Li Wenhou's fair face without hesitation without hesitation, and cursed in his mouth: "Bah! He has a Chinese face, but he insisted on doing that kind of traitor. He is such a traitor!"

Li Wenhou was trampled on his face with a big foot and fainted immediately. Dian Wei picked up Li Wenhou and put it under his left armpit. He waved his single halberd with his right hand and slowly followed the direction of the escape of the Qiang soldiers in Xiliang. From time to time, he shouted, "Han army is here, everyone, run away quickly!" This stupid guy in Zhao Xing's mouth was so stupid on the battlefield? People can't understand it very much. They must not march against the defeated soldiers who exploded the camp, otherwise no matter how strong they are, they will be trampled into meat paste by the cavalry who only cares about running away.

Qu Yi and Guo Changzi, who were watching the battle outside, just as soon as they discovered that the Qiang soldiers were defeated, they immediately shouted that the young and strong tribes watching the battle were preparing horses. When Dian Wei captured Li Wenhou, the rebels and Xianling Qiang had no leader and became a mess, they immediately launched an attack and chased the Qiang soldiers who were fleeing in all directions to death. The tribes of the Firefox, Giant Bear, Black Wolf, Feiying and other tribes were bullied by the Xianling Qiang people, and the anger and hatred that were suppressed in their hearts were only a lot more than the Bingzhou cavalry.

Xianling Qiang ignored the friendship between being the Qiang people and attacked his own clan. He had already committed taboos. In addition, he did many evil ways and cruel methods, which had already aroused public anger. With the support of General Zhenbei, the Hexi Qiang tribe, who had been suppressed and beaten, raised his back and dealt with the remaining soldiers of Xiliang who were only concerned about running for life. He drove them out hundreds of miles in one breath like driving a duck. Then they all returned to Baitu one after another indignantly.

After a thrilling battle, the 10,000 Bingzhou cavalry, with their strong combat power and tenacious fighting spirit, destroyed more than 30,000 Qiang people and rebels from Xiliang who came to rob, cut off the head of the thief chief Beigong Boyu, captured Li Wenhou, who was robbed outside the country, killed more than 8,000 enemies and captured more than 5,000 prisoners, which was also considered a great victory. On the Bingzhou army, the most severe casualties were naturally the 3,000 heavy cavalry led by Hu Cheer. Nearly 1,000 people were killed and more than 500 seriously injured. The remaining more than 1,000 soldiers were also all intact, and not many were intact. The other seven thousand light cavalry killed or injured less than 1,000. The reason for such a big gap was mainly because the heavy cavalry did not focus on heavy armor and suddenly fell into the layers of siege of the Qiang soldiers.

Originally, according to Zhao Xing's character of treating foreign invasions and his current military strength, even if he pursued and entered Liangzhou, he would slaughter all the tens of thousands of Qiang people who supported the rebels. The court and Dong Zhuo dared not say much. The people of Bingzhou would even support General Zhenbei's powerful behavior of chasing the murderer across the border. But this time, Zhao Xing actually endured no outbreak. Even the great plan of pursuing victory was given to the Qiang and Hu tribes in Hexi.

The Hexi Qiang and Hu tribes, which had harvested many prisoners and war horses, returned to Baitu. Without completely eradicating the rebels in Shangjun, they still did not dare to return to their tribe's traditional territory immediately. What's more, with such a big favor from General Zhenbei, if they didn't even say polite words and wanted to leave, they were afraid that the next place in the Bingzhou army would have to deal with it in the future.

In the yurt, the leader of the Flying Eagle Tribe, a young Han general was not untied. He sat in a position where the clan leader should have sat in a big golden sword. He was dozing in a daze. Behind him were the leader of the Flying Eagle, Hu Cheer and Dian Wei, the leader of the Flying Eagle, stood on the left and right. In front of them, there was a Han man with his hands tied back and a bag of horse manure stuffed in his mouth. This person was the rebel leader Li Wenhou. On the ground beside Li Wenhou, there was a bloody head in a wooden plate that was usually used to hold roast lamb legs. It was cut off by Lu Bu from Beigong Boyu's neck.

Zhao Xing sat in one side of his right hand, and Hu Dingfeng, the second leader of the Flying Eagle Tribe, sat in turn. The atmosphere in the big tent was depressed, and everyone was silently waiting for the leaders of the Qiang and Hu tribes of Hexi to come to discuss matters.

The leaders of the tribe, such as the Fire Fox, the Giant Bear, the Black Wolf, and other tribes were originally excited and wanted to say something, but when they saw the gray-colored faces of the people in the tent and the blood-stained head, they closed their lips and quietly leaned against Hu Dingfeng one by one.

"All people are here?" Zhao Xing held his chin with his right hand, still closing his eyes, muttering to himself as if he was muttering to himself.

"Report to General, all the leaders of all tribes have arrived!" Hu Cheer behind him said in a low voice in Zhao Xing's ear.

"Oh, since you're here, let's discuss how to deal with the dog thief kneeling in front of you!" Zhao Xing slowly opened his eyes and stared at Li Wenhou who was kneeling in the field. Although his voice was low when he spoke, it was difficult to hide his strong murderous intent.

"Yiwu looked at it, pulled out the skin, lit the sky lantern, and sent it to Liangzhou, so that it would be possible to follow the Qiang people to make trouble to the Han people to see what it would be like to be a traitor!" Dian Wei actually broke the silence first and said a chilling suggestion in a muffled voice.

"It's better to let a few prisoners go back and send letters to the rebels and Qiang people, and let them prepare a large amount of wealth to redeem them. This will also make up for some losses..." The leader of the Firefox Tribe advised carefully.

"Oh, this leader's advice is very good. I wonder which tribe belongs to?" Zhao Xing looked at the leader of the Firefox tribe with a smile.

"Below is A Luhuan, the leader of the Firefox tribe." The leader of the Firefox tribe who did not see Zhao Xing's joy and anger answered with some smugness.

"How to distribute the property obtained by exchanging Li Wenhou as Chief Aluhuan said?" Zhao Xing continued to ask.

"Of course, compensation is made based on the damage caused by each tribe!" said Ji Lifa, the leader of the Giant Bear Tribe.

"I'll make up for you! How to calculate the losses of the Bingzhou army? Although the Feiying Tribe was the least damaged, if they hadn't reserved a shelter for you and others, would you still be the place to speak at this moment?" Zhang Liao didn't wait for Zhao Xing to get angry, and couldn't help but get up suddenly while patting several cases, pointing at Ji Liba's nose and cursing, as if he was about to spill out all the resentment of losing with Lu Bu.
Chapter completed!