It was a kind of joy of being born out of desperation, a surprise from the bottom of his heart that he finally found his home and some of his people.
Looking at the clansmen who ran over, Zhang Fei couldn't help being stunned, and tears suddenly poured out. He couldn't imagine that even under such a powerful siege attack, there were still some people who could survive.
As they got closer, Zhang Fei's hazy eyes recognized that the person at the head turned out to be the clan's archer Zao Chi.
"Uncle Zao." Zhang Fei threw himself into Zao Chi's arms and cried out in pain.
It turned out that Zao Chi and a dozen young people in the clan didn't want to see Qiu Hong getting married because they had always had a crush on Qiu Hong. So they gathered together and ran to the grassland to practice archery.