Chapter 374: Leading the Troops to Return to the Obstructed Strange Mountain (4)
The thirty-seventh surrender of Mao Dirong as the leader \/led his troops to the east to return to the obstructed Monster Mountain
(4) After burying the dead and cleaning up the battlefield, the heavy responsibility of healing the wounded fell on the shoulders of Xiling Qibo, who boiled several large pots of potion with the herbs he brought on his back, and arranged for people to clean the wounds of the lightly wounded, while he himself was responsible for the healing of the seriously wounded. The warriors of the Yan Emperor have surrendered and have also been properly treated.
A few days later, Xuanyuan, who was worried about his family, discussed with other tribal leaders who had come with him, and decided to leave for home. They came together to bid farewell to the leader of Bian Ze, and Shui Wei and Stargazing Wu Zhi couldn't keep it, and they were again thankful words.
Under the strong instigation of Zhiyi, they have since formed an alliance with the Bianze tribe, declaring that they will support each other and advance and retreat together.
At the alliance ceremony, Stargazing Wu Zhi brought two pottery bowls of clear water, one for the leader Shui Wei, and one for Xuanyuan, the representative of the United Tribe, and the two of them each bit their middle fingers and dripped blood into the water. Look at each other, and then look up at the sky and drink it all, and make a blood alliance. Xuanyuan tasted a hint of saltiness in the water, and thought that the stargazing Wu Zhiyi sprinkled the salt of Bianze Pond in it, intending to highlight the characteristics, deepen the impression, and have good intentions.
The alliance was successfully completed amid the enthusiastic cheers and raises of arms from the surrounding crowd.
When Xiong Xuanyuan's joint team set out, the people of Bianze had already prepared pond salt for them as a reward, which was enough for their various tribes to eat. Xuanyuan wanted to leave some items in exchange, but the leader of Bian Ze, Shui Wei, waved his hand and refused, so Xuanyuan had to smile and say that the old rules of bartering would be used for salt in the future.
The leader of Bian Ze led all the clansmen to send each other off collectively, and said goodbye to Xuanyuan, Chang Xian, Jufu, Qi Bo and Jin Yunyong and others one by one, and the scene was sincere and warm. Then, Xuanyuan, the leader of the bear, rode on a horse, ordered the purge of the team and raised the totem banner, and took Mao Di and a group of Yandi people who surrendered to the hometown on the road to return home.
Nothing to do along the way.
The people of the bear tribe saw the fluttering flag from afar, and hurriedly ran to inform their wives and concubines who had been worried for many days, so as to dispel their fear and suffering.
Before Xuanyuan and the team arrived at the tribal station, there were people along the road to greet them, and when they arrived outside the village, they were already crowded, and Mrs. Fubao and Concubine Zu stood at the front, looking forward to it, and their eyes were full of tears of expectation and concern.
The news of the victory spread quickly, and people talked excitedly and celebrated their triumph.
Regulus got off his horse and ran to his mother and wife in high spirits, saluting her and greeting her after a few days. Seeing him return home safely, his wife Fubao and his concubine, who had always been worried, cried with joy.
Xuanyuan briefly told his mother about the journey, and he also learned that his wife and ancestor had given birth to a son for him, which made him overjoyed and screamed at the sky. Later Xuanyuan named his eldest son Xuanhuan.
Victory and return coincided with the son, happy and happy, Xiong Xuanyuan was full of spirit, ordered the clan to hold a feast, entertain the soldiers, during which he also deliberately let Qi Bo take out the beautiful cheese, and Chang Xian, Ju Father, Jin Yunyong and Jin Yun Li and Mao Di and others shared, in addition to the father of the first time to taste this strange taste, immersed in the face of the warm heartbeat of the wonderful feeling, are full of praise.