Although the Red Ribbon Army's combat strength is not very strong, their speed of gathering is no less than that of the Imperial Guards and Lü Bu's Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry.

As the approaching Xianbei cavalry quickened their pace, Liu Bei's lips curled into a slight smile, and he immediately mounted his horse.

"withdraw!!"

After shouting, Liu Bei spurred his horse eastward, followed closely by Guan Yu and Zhang Fei leading the Red Ribbon Army soldiers.

By the time Han Sui led his army to the battlefield on the riverbank, Liu Bei and his men had already run five miles away.

"Whoosh!"

Han Sui, panting heavily, watched the departing figures of the Red Ribbon Army, his eyes filled with resentment.

After galloping for over 160 miles, our men and horses were exhausted. Even if we managed to catch up, we would suffer heavy losses.

This elite force of Gaoliu was Tan Shihuai's last trump card, and even if Han Sui was eager to make a name for himself, he dared not take the risk.

After calming himself down, Han Sui turned his attention to the battlefield on the riverbank.

"Hiss~, they're so ruthless!"

Upon seeing the corpses scattered all over the ground, Han Sui couldn't help but gasp.

What shocked him was not the number of dead, but the pile of corpses of soldiers from the Tanshihuai and Yuwen tribes.

Anyone with eyes could see that the soldiers from both sides were killed by the Red Ribbon Army.

"What a burly man! His scheme is so terrifying!"

Looking at the scene before him, Han Sui couldn't help but sigh.

Meanwhile, Sun Jian, who was walking in the middle, led Yuwen Qi and others to the valley that Xi Zhicai had arranged.

"The enemy has fallen into the trap!"

Above the valley, Xi Zhicai looked at Sun Jian and the others who had entered, a smile appearing on his face.