The abandoned camp was already filled with fire, but on this open grassland, such a flame could not have trapped the six thousand cavalry to death with a big fire. Ye Zhao never thought that he could burn all these people to death like burning and even. Without that condition, his real intention was to force these people into a pre-designed horse trap and make their war horses useless.

The Xianbei warriors without war horses will never be the opponent of the well-equipped Han army who are better at infantry battles.

Being trapped in the sea of ​​fire, there are a large number of ambushers on both sides of the rear. If you can calm down at this time, you will find that the number of ambushers is not large. However, in this case, even if people can remain calm, the horses cannot be maintained. Most of them are intimidated by the fire and ambush, and they plunge into the pre-buried horse pit. Even if occasionally panicked warriors rushed towards the ambush, they will be shot and killed immediately.

There are still many people trapped in the sea of ​​fire, with shrill wails and screams endlessly.

Ye Zhao sat on the horse's back, and the fire in the abandoned camp was gradually weakening. After all, there was not much preparation time and he didn't have so much tincture oil arrangement.

He was a little surprised that Ke Bi was not here, but if Ke Bi was here, he might not have been able to bring these Xianbei people into the trap so successfully.

"I ordered Guan Hai and Ding Li to advance slowly from the two wings to the middle. Remember, you only use bows and arrows to kill the enemy, and you don't have to fight with the enemy." Ye Zhao handed the two command arrows to the two commanders.

"Here!" The two messengers took the arrow and left quickly.

Jutu stood beside Ye Zhao, looking at the extinguished fire of Zhujian, worriedly said, "Master, this fire can no longer stop them. If they rushed towards this side, it would be difficult to resist."

"The morale of the army is in chaos!" Ye Zhao looked at the chaotic enemy, shook his head and smiled, "There is no need to force him to stay, these two people cannot die now."

"Ah?" Jutu looked at Ye Zhao in confusion.

"If they die, then Ke Bi Neng can take over their tribe with justification. The ultimate beneficiary is definitely not you. Only when they live, Ke Bi Neng cannot take this opportunity to grow. Although these two people will support Ke Bi Neng, they are always selfish. After this defeat, the power of them will be greatly damaged. Even if Ke Bi Neng attacks each other in the future, it will not be possible to do your best to help Ke Bi Neng. In addition, with the Xianbei royal court on your side, you will be much less pressure. If these two people die here, it will be detrimental to you. Even if Ke Bi Neng wants to conquer the tribes left by the two, he will take you to sacrifice the flag!"

The more power there is, the better. There must be enemies outside and constraints inside. Only in this way can the entire grassland fall into the internal friction of each intrigue, and a chaotic grassland is a good grassland.

"Then... will we withdraw?" Jutu looked at Ye Zhao in confusion.

"How is that possible?" Ye Zhao shook his head and squinted his eyes at the chaotic Xianbei people and said, "They two have to let go in this battle, but their men cannot take too much. Later, the two will lead their troops to break through without interception. Just organize people to follow them and keep shooting with bows and arrows. Remember, you can only chase twenty miles. After twenty miles, no matter what the result of the battle is, you must withdraw your troops!"

Ye Zhao smiled and turned around and said, "After this battle, within three years, whether it is Ke Bi Neng or Su Li, Mijia, I am afraid that I will not be able to cause trouble for you anymore. Now that the population is also there, you are not short of reputation. If you cannot grow stronger in three years, you can only blame yourself for being useless."

"Yes, thank you for your help again!" Judu bowed and said, "After this battle, Judu will thank you for your kindness."

"No need to thank you. After Na Suli and Mijia break through later, I will lead the headquarters to retreat to Jundushan. The imperial edict should also arrive. As for the thank you gift, let's treat the cattle, sheep, war horses that Li Xing took away as thank you gifts!" Ye Zhao said with a smile.

"This..." Jutu's expression changed slightly when he heard this. That was nearly half of their tribe's property! He thought he was just using a trick to deceive Mikasuli, but now Jutu discovered that Ye Zhao was not as loyal as he imagined. Although he won one after another, he gained a huge reputation, the price he paid was enough to make him feel pain.

"What?" Ye Zhao turned his head and looked at Jutu, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Don't you think that the entire Wuhuan Captain's headquarters will send you to help you, just for free, right?"

"No... I don't have this intention." Jutu's heart was cold. Ye Zhao narrowed his eyes, and instantly he felt that he couldn't get angry. He just thought that those cattle and sheep would not leave, Jutu felt that his heart was bleeding. He looked at Ye Zhao hesitantly and said, "It's just that the price is too..."

"Daoba." Ye Zhao patted Daoba's shoulder and shook his head to look at him, "You should look at it a little longer. Although you will pay some at the moment, think about the future gains. After this battle, your reputation in the grassland is no less than that of Ke Bineng, Qiu Liju and others. Only with prestige can a small tribe be willing to rely on you, and there will be more populations and more cattle and sheep. Confining your eyes to the current cattle and sheep, how can you achieve great things? Think about it back then, you were just a small person under the Aguli tribe who was not even the leader, how could you have these wealth and status today? Wealth should be lighter. With status and prestige, wealth is within your fingertips. I will help you become a person like the overlord of the grassland. A few thousand cattle and sheep may be replaced by tens of thousands or even more in the future. Do you think you have the loss?"

"What the Lord said is." Jutu felt a little more uncomfortable and bowed to Ye Zhao.

"Besides, after this battle, although I am still in Jundu Mountain, if there is any abnormal movement with Lian, I can still help you. The price is really not a loss." Ye Zhao patted Dao's shoulder here and said earnestly: "If you do big things, you should not care too much about the gains and losses in front of you."

In the distance, the fire in the abandoned camp was about to be extinguished. Ding Li and Guan Hai continued to squeeze into the middle with their men. The Xianbei soldiers who were trapped in the horse pit were constantly shot and killed. Under the loud scolding of Suli and Mijia, more and more Xianbei soldiers were gathered and began to charge and break through. Ye Zhao hurriedly took his personal guards to avoid the impact of these trapped beasts.

Jutu also quickly calmed down and took his men and horses to get out of the way. Then, as Ye Zhao ordered, he chased after the Xianbei people with his tail and kept shooting and killing the escaped Xianbei people with arrows.

"Lord, aren't we chasing you?" Guan Hai and Ding Li completed the task and came to report to Ye Zhao, looking at Ye Zhao in confusion.

"This is a matter inside the grassland, and it has nothing to do with us. Now we start cleaning the battlefield, collecting the weapons, war horses and horse corpses, and pulling them back to Jundu Mountain. The next thing is their own business, and it has nothing to do with us! The soldiers have been fighting with us for so long, so we have to reward them. The horse corpses are made into meat and reward the soldiers of the three armies." Ye Zhao sat lazily on the horse's back, watching the direction where both sides left.
Chapter completed!