Both the Tan family army and the people in the city hated Wu Wei.

After receiving Tan Junyan's order, he rushed towards the direction where Wu Wei was.

"You bunch of rubbish, put me down now and let me run!"

When Wu Wei saw the Tan family army rushing towards him like crazy, he instantly regained his sanity.

Once they catch you, you will be crushed to ashes.

Knowing that the situation was hopeless, he stopped clamoring to fight to the death.

After being put down, he ran away.

He ran and shouted: "Horse, horse...where is my horse?"

It was a matter of life and death, and Uwe's heart was filled with fear.

At the same time, it was also clear that if he was caught by the Tan family army, it would be a torture more terrible than death.

Being ground to dust is the least of your worries.

"Bang bang..."

Several soldiers of the Tan family army, carrying large weapons, opened fire at Wu Wei.

The soldiers around Wu Wei were like wheat being cut down, screaming and falling down after being shot.

Uwei was sweating profusely as he watched, and he burst out at an even faster speed.

However, he had only run a few steps when he stumbled and fell out.

He tumbled and rolled, and his head hit a rock.

Fortunately, he was wearing a helmet, otherwise his brains would have come out.

Although my head was fine, I felt a pain in my legs that seemed to tear my soul apart.

His right leg was hit by a bullet. The pain made Uwe's lips tremble and his face turned pale.

Almost, almost fainted.

Driven by a strong instinct for survival, Uwe ignored the pain, gritted his teeth, stood up and continued to flee.

But just as he took a step, his injured right leg became like a ball of cotton, unable to exert any strength, and he fell heavily to the ground again, raising a cloud of dust.

"Uwe was shot, kill him."

"Don't kill him. Killing him directly would be too easy for him. Capture him alive."

"Capture Wu Wei alive and kill him..."

Tan Jiajun roared, frightening Wu Wei so much that he crawled forward desperately.

As he crawled, he said to his subordinates, "You useless people, come and carry me away."

When everyone heard this, they all looked helpless.

This guy just insisted on running by himself, and now he wants someone to carry him. He is so fickle.

Although everyone was reluctant, they did not dare to disobey Uwe's order. They lifted him up again and surrounded him as they continued to flee.

But Uwe didn't appreciate it. He kept urging them on despite the bumpy ride: "Hurry up! You useless bunch, haven't you eaten yet?"

"Be gentle, my legs hurt so much."

"You can't even run as fast as a horse, what else can you do..."

The sharp and harsh shouting made the soldiers look bitter and feel aggrieved.

How can a human compete with a horse in speed?

What's more, they are carrying a living person, which makes it very inconvenient to move.

"Leave the master to me!"

At this moment, a general came riding on a war horse and risked his life.

Seeing that there was hope of escape, Wu Wei said anxiously, "You get off, I'll get on."

The soldiers who came on horseback suddenly turned pale, their eyes filled with astonishment and anger.

He rode on horseback to rescue Uwe regardless of the danger, but Uwe treated him like this.

The soldiers around were also shocked.

Many people were secretly shaking their heads.

This Uwe really doesn't take others seriously.

In his eyes, other people's lives seem worthless.

"You useless piece of shit, why don't you get off your horse?" Uwe continued to roar.

The soldiers who came to rescue him had no choice but to dismount.

After Wu Wei was helped onto his horse by the crowd, he rode away without looking back.

Only the officer and a group of soldiers were left, exposed to the hail of bullets from the Tan family army.

The soldier looked at Wu Wei's receding back, his eyes filled with fear of the attack from the Tan family army and resentment towards Wu Wei.

Although the Tan family army had less than 30,000 people, they were in high spirits and were invincible and unstoppable relying on their hot weapons.

The barbarian troops were like ants trapped in a desperate situation. They were all panicked and fled everywhere.

The entire barbarian army was in chaos, with soldiers pushing and trampling on each other like headless flies.

The cries, curses, and screams mixed together, and the scene was like hell on earth.

Some barbarian soldiers threw away their weapons and armor without hesitation in order to escape faster.

Lightening the burden can bring a little more hope.

Weapons and armor were thrown everywhere.

…

"Don't chase me."

A quarter of an hour later, Tan Junyan looked at the barbarian army that had dispersed like birds and beasts, and decisively signaled everyone to stop chasing them.

One general said indignantly, "It's a pity to let that bastard Wu Wei get away."

"Hmph." Tan Junyan narrowed her beautiful eyes.

"He has repeatedly raised his army to attack us. This time, he won't be able to escape so easily."

As he spoke, he took out the intercom from his waist and pressed the call button skillfully: "Calling Ziyang, please reply if you hear me."

"Received, received." Zi Yang's clear voice came from the intercom.

"How's things going over there? Have the eighteen princes arrived?" Tan Junyan asked first.

"They haven't arrived yet. The earliest they can arrive is tomorrow at noon."

"Even if they arrive, they will need to rest and will not attack us right away."

Tan Junyan nodded slightly. "The barbarian army attacked Pengshui City at night and was severely defeated. Wu Wei fled with injuries."

"Before the eighteen princes arrive, select a few generals and lead them to seize the Wuwei garrison camp."

"Their tents and other supplies were taken away if possible, and burned if they couldn't be taken away."

"Don't leave anything behind for them. Destroy everything you can't take away."

"We'll act accordingly. If we get a chance, we'll inflict heavy damage on them."

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