Around 9 p.m., the battle was completely over.

As for the result, the Yellow Turbans were defeated, retreated, and completely collapsed under the frantic pursuit of the revolutionary army.

According to preliminary counts, more than 30,000 people were killed and captured. Among them is Zhang Liang, the leader of the Yellow Turbans in this area---. The Yellow Turban Army's surrounding camps, outposts, and even the city of Gwangjong were completely occupied by the revolutionary army.

But under Wang Luo's orders, the revolutionary army did not enter the city, but only sent a few soldiers to be stationed inside. Outside the city, they lit a bonfire in one of the largest tents of the Yellow Turban Army, and the soldiers sat in the open air, celebrating their victory with the food and wine of the losers.

In the central tent, a wine banquet was also held. Like most banquets of this era, each person had a table full of dishes and wine, and the newly captive maidens stood by as maids, filling them with food or wine.

Most of the members of the newly formed team came together to celebrate the bountiful harvest of today's battle.

"This generation, I salute the heroes who killed the enemy generals today!" Wang Luo sat on the main seat, raised his wine glass, and said to Charles not far away.

Charles raised his glass, raised it to Wang Luo, and drank it all.

"Good!" Seeing Charles drink the wine in one gulp, some of the contractors around him applauded, and some of them whispered.

"It's not a loss to kill Zhang Liang."

"It's a pity that I was a little unlucky and didn't turn around."

"The odds are not low, it's just that little."

Hearing these remarks, which were not entirely flattering and good-natured, Charles's face changed several times, and finally calmed down and did not say a word.

"This cup celebrates our first win as a team, as a whole. Cheers! ”

The crowd cheered in unison, each raising his glass and drank.

"Third cup, I wish us all the best in the future!"

After drinking three times, Wang Luo got up. "I'm going to go to the officers to celebrate their achievements, you guys drink first"

Hua Kai and Zhou Suyan left behind him.

Immediately there was an uproar in the tent.

For many, this is the first win to enter this scene. Before, they had suffered a lot in front of Wang Luo's revolutionary army, but now, the victory and a lot of gains were enough to arouse their excitement.

They chanted and laughed. Some of them don't know how to use chopsticks, so they don't touch the dishes at all, but drink cup after cup, telling about their excellent performance and excellent performance during the day, as well as the trophies they get.

"None of the generals have lost their heads." In the midst of the hustle and bustle, Dart sat down next to Hongdian with a wine glass and whispered.

"yes." Hongdian picked up the wine glass, touched it with the other party, and drank it all. "Maybe that's the reason."

"Not necessarily." Dart said, pouring him another glass. "It's nothing to make a few thousand points less."

"In that case," Red Lightning groaned. I can only buy some equipment and skill books. I don't know what happened in the baggage camp after this victory. ”

"The Yellow Turban has a few good things, but there's a chance of it," Dart said. The main ones are the ones that came before? This time, there was too much equipment to be sold at a high price. But I saw that he had made a lot of new ones, and they hadn't been put in the baggage camp yet, but looking at the light emitted, it should have good special effects. ”

As soon as Hongdian was about to answer, there was a burst of laughter from the side, it was Molonov. "Yours is yours! Creeps can drop this! ”

"yes, I didn't expect it either!" Answer him

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It's Garyville. "I just killed it casually, and I actually fell out of the school captain's armor! It seems to be a 3% chance, but I actually ran into it! Hahahaha! ”

"I guess it's a lieutenant." Owen on the side said. "He changed his clothes when he ran for his life, so that no one would notice him. Unfortunately, he was killed by a pursuer who was not a picky eater. ”

This statement should be close to the truth to a certain extent. Many of the people around them who had come to congratulate them burst into laughter.

Garyville was a little embarrassed for a moment, but finally got proud and clinked glasses with the people around him.

"The villain has a will!" Dart muttered softly. "It's just an accident, and it's like this!"

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"He's lucky." Red Electric said. "Garyville's gang was the first to take refuge."

"yes." Dart looked at Charles. "This old fellow of ours has been unlucky."

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As they drank and chatted like this, Ranke took his glass and mentally assessed the fight.

He didn't see these people fighting. This kind of assessment relies on the report given to him by Wang Luo, and the above content... The general performance of these people was recorded.

Most of the Wuzhou members were mixed in the team to pursue, and Charles's ability to kill Zhang Liang should be a pure fluke; Garyville's gang left the brigade and had been chasing down scattered deserters; After defeating the main force of the Yellow Turbans, Red Lightning left the pursuing team with four or five men and patrolled around; After Lin Feirui joined, although he rushed to the battlefield quickly, he didn't gain much after all.

Wang Luo let her celebrate in a separate tent, although there was a reason, although Lin Feirui accepted, but.... Is it really a good thing?.

Now, Wang Luo should be giving them a toast. He stood up and quietly left.

When he walked out of the tent, the soldiers at the gate were still guarding there.

"Aren't you going to the banquet?" Ranke asked casually.

"Your Excellency has arranged for us to guard it." The soldier said. "The more times like this, the more you can't relax. Our banquet is scheduled for tomorrow. ”

Don't let your guard down at this time. Ranke nodded and walked out.

The whole camp was lit up and there was celebration. The number of sentinels on the outer towers, gates, and roving patrols has doubled. And the people who are responsible for the execution are all the guards around Wang Luo.

Loyal, courageous, and disciplined. If you can bring out the scene, it will be a very strong team.

Thinking like this, he walked outside the tent where Lin Feirui and the others were, and heard the voices inside.

“... I don't care about the previous things. In the future, I will lead you to victory. In this process, your interests will also be duly protected. ”

"Yes, you get what you give. Occasionally, there will be problems, there will be inevitable mistakes, but overall it can be done. ”

"There will be many rules for the team, but the most important one is to obey the orders of the superiors. There is also a lot of work that needs to be done by you, and in the case of fulfilling the needs of the team, it is necessary to protect your own interests..."

Wang Luo paused here, and although Ranke couldn't see it, he could imagine what he was gesturing. The new partner likes to use gestures to add momentum to his words, especially small waves.

"Yes. Without violating the general direction, we will provide you with corresponding assistance. For your state of mind, your personal wishes, your spiritual needs, your self-realization... A certain level of respect will also be retained. Of course, without harming the interests of the team as a whole. ”

What's the use of saying this to them?