Que Mu had been dragged by the warhorses until his face was unrecognizable; he was long dead.
After a brief rest, the army continued its eastward march. Watching the Black Armor Cavalry depart, many of the surrounding tribes breathed a collective sigh of relief.
Almost every tribe had members who had participated in the battle, but thankfully, these terrifying Yan people seemed to have no intention of punishing them.
However, their relief was short-lived. That night, the twenty thousand soldiers of the Jingnan Army's left and right wings, led by their four leading commanders, caught up. Upon discovering that their Lord had already won the battle and proceeded east without them, these commanders vented all their suppressed frustration on these wild people's tribes.
