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Chapter 891 I am on equal footing with Tian Feng
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Lu Bu and other 20 people took a round, and directly annihilated tens of thousands of wolf cavalry before Wuheng wolf cavalry could react. Is this a problem of morale?

Go fucking grab money, grab food, grab girls, give me the knife, I want to go home!
The follow-up five thousand fine cavalry finally had a chance to kill the enemy and make meritorious service. Anyway, there was an order before. This time, the military merit is counted by the head, and no prisoners are allowed. Everyone can kill with their hands and feet. At this moment, what is the morale of the remaining Wan and wolf cavalry? Those that don't exist, catch up with a knife, cut off the head directly, reach out to catch the soaring head, grab the hair and hang it on the waist, and continue to chase.

Of course, you can't kill a horse if you kill a horse. Who didn't hear the scream just now, so you can kill the enemy, be careful not to hurt the horse!

In fact, the victory of this battle was already established when it started from Quanzhou, and it was nothing more than a matter of capture and loss.

Under Wang Xuan's glaring gaze, Lu Bu and the others, with the mentality of making amends, actively cooperated in sweeping up the Wuheng cavalry who were about to escape. In the end, the entire army of [-] wolf cavalry was wiped out.

After that, it became even easier. Except for women, all those who were taller than the wheel were killed. Under such a planned killing, at night, the entire Liucheng had become a dead city. Wang Xuan led all the soldiers and prisoners to station on the bank of Yushui River. Wait for subsequent arrivals of caravans to clear the battlefield and retrieve supplies seized.

At night, the moon was in the crooked hook, and the sky was full of stars. Maybe the killing was too busy during the day, but such a huge bloody smell actually scared off the wolves on the grassland, and the whole field was quiet.

Wang Xuan walked out of the campsite, looked left and right, disappeared from the spot in a flash, jumped into the air and looked in the direction of Liucheng, Wang Xuan flew directly over.

A moment later, before arriving at Liucheng, Wang Xuan raised his head to see the luck pervading Liucheng. Wang Xuan frowned slightly, recognized it for a while, and then walked towards the center of the condensed luck.

It looked like a mansion here, with four courtyard walls two meters high, but the damage inside was a bit serious, mainly because a huge tent stood in the middle of the courtyard, which seemed so out of place.

Xu Shitadun purposely demolished the houses of the mansion in order to maintain the fundamentals of grassland people, and made such a big golden tent.

After today's siege, they withdrew directly. Liu Bei's army had strict military discipline and dared to destroy people at will. Except for a few holes that were slightly bleak, the tent was well preserved.

Looking up, Wang Xuan stepped into it, locked on the target after a little searching, flicked his fingers, and a red sandalwood box opened, Wang Xuan looked down, and a machete came into view, the handle was covered with Gemstones of various colors, the blade is golden yellow, and the sound of flicking fingers is pleasant.

"It's you!" Wang Xuan muttered in a low voice, "Let's see if it works!"

A mass of three-colored flames rose up in Wang Xuan's hands, and the scimitar was thrown directly into it, softening and deforming in a blink of an eye, losing its former gorgeous appearance.

Wang Xuan's eyes lit up suddenly, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, and he couldn't help it, "Haha, it really worked!"

Regardless of whether the ground was clean, Wang Xuan sat cross-legged and did a good job. He made a tactic in his hand, and sucked fiercely into the void. Where he couldn't see it, the luck hovering over Liucheng seemed to be sucked into the vortex, and quickly rushed towards the sky. Collapsing from below.

If you can see the whole picture, you can see that luck is being swallowed by Wang Xuan with a rolling momentum. After a while, Wang Xuan slowly shut up.

Opening his eyes, a brilliance flashed within the pitch-black golden tent, and Wang Xuan sat up satisfied.

The Wuhuan people have not accumulated much luck, but it is better than nothing. After all, their history is not long. Even if there is no Wang Xuan, they will be killed by Cao Cao decades later. Wang Xuan just sent them to see their parents as soon as possible. That's all.

It's just that this made Wang Xuan affirm that the fortunes of these systematic forces would not be scattered evenly like Yuan Shao before. Even Liu Bei's fortunes gathered together after the system was established.

And once a systematic system is established, after luck is gathered together, it may be absorbed, especially like this kind of power handed down from generation to generation, with its inheritance token, just like the bronze tripod before, as long as its people are destroyed , if it is destroyed, its residual luck can be absorbed.

In this way... Wang Xuan looked around the world, there were so many leeks that he was looking forward to harvesting, how could he slack off!
Feeling emotional for a while, Wang Xuan quietly returned to the camp.

The caravan followed very closely. The next morning, the first boat arrived. It arrived cautiously and sneakily, but was caught by the soldiers before reaching the shore. Fortunately, this guy was smart and shouted at a critical moment. "Captain, don't shoot, it's me!"

After the soldiers were confirmed to be their own, and the caravan's spies were sure that this side had won a complete victory, they immediately turned their heads and shouted excitedly: "Win, win... Hey, your mother, run away, you agreed!" To live and die together, if this is not a big deal, then you turn around and run, you bastard!"

Not to mention the heartbreak of this spy, the following caravan arrived smoothly, and the leader turned out to be Wang Ren, which really surprised Wang Xuan for a while. As for the group of people following Wang Ren, Wang Xuan just glanced at them, familiar...

Wang Xuan glanced over, and the group of people headed by Su Li suddenly felt like they were on their backs, and then... there was no more, as if Wang Xuan really forgot about them.

Wang Xuan didn't bother to tell them what happened during the war, he just came out to meet Wang Ren to save face, and the rest was to send soldiers to monitor and let the caravan clean up the battlefield.

Professional things should be left to professional people. All the corpses are handled cleanly and buried collectively. Even a piece of broken leather on the battlefield is cleaned up. Old clothes and broken leather are all sorted. After putting them back together, the old swords, gold and silver utensils, and all kinds of bronze wares were neatly calculated according to their weight, registered and recorded, and sent to Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan flipped through it casually, how many cattle, horses and sheep, how many adults, how many males and females... everything was clearly written on it, and marked as recyclable items, and the price. Play tricks and abductions with yourself.

However, looking at the final calculated figures, Wang Xuan didn't think much of it, but Tian Feng would be very pleasantly surprised.

Closing the account book in his hand, Wang Xuan put it on his palm and patted it with a smile on his face. This time, he will have an explanation. He can avoid his sharp edge. After all, in terms of character, Tian Feng is on par with him, no difference between brothers, no Xuanyuan, equal opponents, equal shares, each has its own strengths, evenly matched...

So, as the same kind of people, Wang Xuan really doesn't want to cause trouble for Tian Feng, and will provide enough help on issues within his capacity!
It's so generous!

(End of this chapter)