"Brother, do we want to pursue him again?" Guan Yu asked.

Liu Bei looked at the Yellow Turbans running in the distance, then looked back at the Yellow Turbans kneeling on the ground, and said: "No need to chase, take all these people back first."

Now that Guan Hai has escaped, the thieves have also fled away, and there is no point in pursuing them.

He ordered everyone to bury the bodies and escort all the prisoners back to the city.

After counting, more than 600 Yellow Turbans were killed and more than 3,300 were captured. However, the casualties among his own soldiers were less than 50.

Liu Bei held a celebration banquet for this purpose, Zhang Fei resumed his position as commander of other departments, and others were rewarded according to their merits or recorded in their books.

"Thanks to the strategy of the military advisor, we were able to achieve such a great victory this time with very few losses. This is the credit of the military advisor!"

Liu Bei raised his glass to Zhou Xing and said happily.

Zhou Xing raised his glass to drink together and said with a smile: "My lord, if we talk about merit, Zhang Sima has the most merit."

Zhang Fei laughed and said: "Hahaha, Military Advisor Zhou, I have convinced you. Whatever strategies you have in the future, I will listen to you."

Everyone laughed, raised their glasses and drank together, and left happily.

The next day, Liu Bei called Zhou Xing and asked softly: "Military advisor, what should we do next?"
Chapter completed!