Dian Wei roared a tiger, only to make Li Wenhou tremble, and quickly leaned over the horse's back, urging the horse to hurry away. However, the front was full of 1U-N coaxing rout, blocking the way for a while, even if the horse was beaten to "neigh", but it could not advance a few steps.

Dian Wei, who was chasing a few steps, got close to Li Wenhou's side, and no longer spoke, and poked hard at the left cheek of Li Wenhou's horseback with a halberd. Li Wenhou suddenly felt a piercing pain from under his crotch, and he couldn't help but shout, "Kill me!", and slashed back behind him. It was also Li Wenhou who panicked, obviously it was his left cheek that was poked, but he turned to the right rear and slashed with a knife, isn't this twisted?

Dian Wei waited for this moment, it stands to reason that he could have pierced Li Wenhou from behind with a halberd just now, but Dian Wei's smart place is also here! He wants to catch a live and go back so that the lord Zhao Xing can vent his evil anger well, the jīng sharp cavalry of the heavy cavalry has suffered a loss today, Zhao Xing must have died of heartache, if there is no place to vent his anger, it is estimated that he will not be able to tell himself the beautiful story of "The Legend of the Heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" for several days. Taking advantage of Li Wenhou's turn to the right rear, Dian Wei struck Li Wenhou in the waist with the handle of his left halberd, directly stabbing Li Wenhou off the horse.

Before Li Wenhou, who fell to the ground, turned over and stood up, Dian Wei gently poked the war horse that was blocking in the middle with his halberd, and drove the horse forward a few steps further, and there was no barrier between the two. Dian Wei kicked Li Wenhou's fairly clean and fair face without hesitation, and scolded with words in his mouth: "Phew! He has a Han face, but he wants to do that kind of thing, what a thief!"

Li Wenhou was stomped on his face by Dian Wei's big foot, and he fainted instantly. Dian Wei picked up Li Wenhou and put it under his left armpit, and waved a halberd in his right hand to slowly march in the direction of the escape of the Xiliang Qiang soldiers, and from time to time he shouted, "The Han army is here, everyone hurry up and flee!" This fool in Zhao Xing's mouth, where is the silly on the battlefield? People can not understand it all too well, they must not march against the rout of the bombed battalion, otherwise no matter how strong they are, they will be trampled into R-u mud by the cavalry who only care about fleeing.

Lu Yi and Guo Changzi, who were watching the battle on the periphery, as soon as the Qiang soldiers showed signs of defeat, they immediately shouted to the young and strong horses of the various tribes watching the battle in the rear, and waited until Dian Wei captured Li Wenhou, the rebels and Xian Lingqiang had no leader, and after 1u-n formed a group, they immediately attacked, and chased the Qiang soldiers who were scattered and fled to the death. The tribes of the Fire Fox, Giant Bear, Black Wolf, Flying Eagle and other tribes were bullied by the Xianlingqiang people, and the anger and hatred suppressed in their hearts were only a lot more than the Bingzhou cavalry.

Xian Lingqiang disregarded the friendship of the same Qiang people, and made a black hand against his own clan, which was already taboo, and he did many evils and cruel methods everywhere he went, which had already aroused public anger. With the support of the general Zhenbei, the Qiang tribe of Hexi, who had been pressed and beaten, stiffened their waists and dealt with the remnants of Xiliang who only cared about fleeing for their lives.

After a thrilling battle, the 10,000 cavalry of Bingzhou relied on their excellent combat power and tenacious fighting spirit to cripple more than 30,000 Xiliangqiang and rebels who came to plunder, cut off the head of the thief chief Beigong Boy-, captured Li Wenhou alive, killed more than 8,000 enemies and captured more than 5,000 prisoners, which was also a great victory. On the side of the state army, the most casualties were naturally the 3,000 heavy cavalry led by Hu Che'er, nearly 1,000 people were killed, more than 500 were seriously injured, and the remaining more than 1,000 soldiers were also colorful, and few of them were intact. The remaining 7,000 light cavalry had less than 1,000 casualties, and the reason why there was such a big gap was mainly because the heavy cavalry did not have heavy armor, and they suddenly fell into the siege of the Qiang soldiers.

Originally, according to Zhao Xing's x-ng style of treating foreign invasions, coupled with the current military strength of Bingzhou, even if he chased and killed into the territory of Liangzhou and slaughtered all the hundreds of thousands of Qiang people who supported the rebels, the imperial court and Dong Zhuo did not dare to say anything, and the people of Bingzhou would even support General Zhenbei's strong practice of chasing the murderer across the border. But Zhao Xing actually endured it this time and didn't explode, and even took advantage of the victory to pursue this kind of work, which has a lot of oil and water to fish, and gave it to the Qianghu tribe in Hexi.

The Qianghu tribes in Hexi, who had harvested many captives and war horses, returned to Baitu one after another, and they still did not dare to return to their traditional territory immediately without completely eliminating the rebels in Shangjun. What's more, with such a big favor as General Zhenbei, if you don't even say a polite word, you want to leave if you pat your ass, but I'm afraid that the next thing the state army will have to clean up in the future is your own tribe.

In the yurt of the patriarch of the Flying Eagle tribe, a young Han general was unarmed, and sat in the position where the patriarch should have sit, m-m- dozing off in a daze, and behind him stood the Flying Eagle patriarch Hu Che'er and the fierce warrior Dian Wei. In front of them knelt a Han man with his hands tied behind his back and a horse dung bag in his mouth, this person was the rebel leader Li Wenhou. On the ground beside Li Wenhou, in a wooden plate that is usually used to hold roast sheep tuǐ, there is a bloody human head, which Lu Bu cut off from the neck of Beigong Boy.

On Zhao Xing's right hand side sat Lu Bu, Zhang Liao, Lu Yi, Guo Changzi and others, and on the left hand side only sat Hu Dingfeng, the second leader of the Flying Eagle Tribe. The atmosphere in the big tent was depressing, and everyone was silently waiting for the leaders of the Qianghu tribe in Hexi to come to discuss the matter.

The fire fox, giant bear, black wolf and other tribal leaders who came in front and back were still excited and wanted to say something, but when they saw the iron-faced faces of everyone in the tent and the bloodstained human head, they closed their heads one after another, and quietly sat down one by one against Hu Dingfeng.

"Everyone is here, right?" Zhao Xing held his right hand on his cheek, still closed his eyes, and muttered to himself as if in a dream.

"General Qiyu, all the tribal leaders have arrived!" Hu Che'er behind him whispered respectfully in Zhao Xing's ear.

"Oh, now that we're here, let's discuss how to deal with this 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 killing intent at all.

"In my opinion, I plucked the skin, lit the sky lantern, and sent it to the border of Liangzhou, so as to teach the Han people who follow the Qiang people to be 1u-n to see what happens to being a thief!" Dian Wei actually broke the silence first, and said a chilling suggestion in an urn voice.

"It is better to send a few captives back to deliver a letter to the rebels and the Qiang, and let them prepare a large sum of goods to ransom them, so that they can make up for some ......losses," the leader of the Firefox tribe cautiously suggested.

"Oh, this leader's suggestion is very good, I don't know which tribe it is?" Zhao Xing smiled and looked at the Firefox tribe leader.

"Below is Ah Luhuan, the patriarch of the Firefox tribe. The Fire Fox Clan Chief, who didn't see Zhao Xing's anger, replied a little proudly.

"According to Patriarch Ah Luhuan, how will the property obtained by Jiao in exchange for Li Wenhou be distributed?" Zhao Xing continued to ask.

"Of course, compensation will be made according to the damage of each tribe!" said the patriarch of the Giant Bear Tribe, Qi Liva.

"I'll make up for your uncle! How can the losses of the state army be calculated? Although the Flying Eagle Tribe suffered the least damage, if they hadn't reserved a place of refuge for you and others, would you still have a place to speak at this moment?" Zhang Liao didn't wait for Zhao Xing to be angry, and couldn't help but suddenly get up with a few cases, pointing at Tong Lifa's nose and scolding, as if he was going to spill out all the resentment that he had lost the bet with Lu Bu.