Before Jizhou soldiers and horses entered the city, the spies had already inquired clearly. There was no trace of Lu Bu's army in the pit.
This is also true. When the troops entered the city, they were not ambushed or blocked. Everything went smoothly.
Cao Mengde stood in the hall, feeling as if he was in a dream.
The eldest son of Jizhou, Yuan Tan, really entered the city, and Lu Bu really gave up the city. How is this possible?
Cao Mengde remembered how difficult it was when he attacked Juye, but Yuan Tan, the arrogant eldest son of Jizhou, took Juye effortlessly without any effort.
This surprised and annoyed Cao Mengde!
Looking at Lu Bu's performance during this period, Cao Mengde once guessed that even if Yuan Tan, the eldest son of Jizhou, could win, it would probably be a miserable victory.
By the time the eldest son of Jizhou, Yuan Tan, captured Juye, he must have lost half of his troops.
If Lu Bu continues to resist, Yuan Tan, the eldest son of Jizhou, will also lose more troops.
The two sides continued to fight, and their forces continued to be depleted. When the depletion reached a certain level, it would be easy to take action to clean up the mess.
This was Cao Mengde's plan, but Lu Bu's reaction disrupted his plan.
Lu Bu voluntarily withdrew, which meant that the battle between Yuan Tan, the eldest son of Jizhou, and him would not start. So, how could the troops be wasted?
At this time, Cao Mengde suddenly felt as if he had driven away the wolves and another ferocious tiger had arrived.
Although Cao Mengde didn't say anything, Yuan Tan, the eldest son of Jizhou, obviously didn't want to let him go.
"Meng Degong, I heard that you had a fierce fight with Lu Bu in Juye and ended up being defeated, right?"
Hearing this, Cao Mengde felt a little embarrassed, but his face remained unchanged and he cupped his hands.
"The eldest son is right. I have suffered a lot here, so I am unable to fight. Please come to the eldest son to drive away Lu Bu."
Guo Tu smiled and said, "Meng Degong, don't worry. As long as Lu Bu dares to bully you, just tell the eldest son and Da Kung Fu will definitely avenge you."
After hearing this, Cao Mengde's face finally turned red, but before he could speak, Guo Tu said again.
"Meng Degong, look, the eldest son has taken Juye, which can be regarded as revenge for you. We will have a banquet to celebrate in the evening, what do you think?"
Cao Mengde hurriedly handed over his hands, "That's right, we must celebrate."
When Yuan Tan, the eldest son of Jizhou, heard these words, he felt even more happy, waved his hands and said with a smile.
"Meng Degong, someone is bullying you again. Just tell me and I will avenge you, haha."
When Cao Mengde heard these words, his face turned the color of pig liver, but he was afraid that Yuan Tan, the eldest son of Jizhou, would see it, so he could only lower his head and endure it.
"My eldest son, I feel a little uncomfortable and want to go back and take a rest."
The eldest son of Jizhou, Yuan Tan, nodded carelessly, "Since Meng Degong is not feeling well, then go back and rest."
Cao Mengde hurriedly cupped his hands, turned around and left.
Guo Tu looked at Cao Mengde's leaving figure, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"My eldest son, I see that Meng Degong is indeed feeling a little uncomfortable, and his face has become a little ugly."
Yuan Tan, the eldest son of Jizhou, nodded and said calmly, "Mr. Gongze is right, but maybe he feels uncomfortable."
Hearing these words, Guo Tu couldn't help laughing.
