"We won! And it was a complete victory!"
Cui Lin almost wanted to laugh aloud. This was an utterly decisive victory, and it also marked the perfect success of their risky tactic of circling around to strike the Wuhuan rear!
Guo Jia stood stunned for a long moment after hearing this. When he recovered, a brilliant light burst into his eyes, and he said without hesitation, "We'll go meet up with Old General Huang at once!"
"We must hurry!"
Although he tried hard to appear composed, the faint tremor in his voice betrayed his thoughts. His heart was already filled with boundless joy!
They had won!
Several days later, Liucheng.
The city was now entirely occupied by the Han Army. As the Wuhuan stronghold in West Liaoning Commandery, Liucheng held an immense accumulation of wealth.
Besides that, there were all kinds of cattle, sheep, and horses, along with tens of thousands of Wuhuan prisoners-all spoils of this war!
After arriving in Liucheng under the escort of the Tiger Warriors Army, Guo Jia and Cui Lin immediately sought out Huang Zhong and offered their congratulations.
"Old General Huang, congratulations! Congratulations indeed!"
Cui Lin approached with a broad smile and cupped his hands, his voice full of admiration. "Old General Huang, you shot Chanyu Tadun dead and settled White Wolf Mountain with a single arrow. Your might truly overshadowed the world!"
"This feat was no less than the Marquis of Champion fighting across three thousand li to raid the Xiongnu Royal Court! This battle will surely be remembered by future generations!"
Cui Lin's words naturally contained some flattery and praise, but his admiration for Huang Zhong was also genuine. After all, it had been a long time since the Great Han had won such a tremendous victory over foreign tribes.
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