Chapter 349 Elder Shan is in danger

It was dark at night, and a group of horsemen were galloping like the wind. Among them were two long bundles.

Xiao Shitou and Zhao San were lying in two bags made of cowhide, and were pulled by horses to slide on the snow.

When I closed my eyes, I felt my body swaying as if floating in the clouds.

Little Shitou still couldn't believe his ears. It was his mother who asked the young lady of the Wuda tribe to come to him.

He didn't think about how his mother knew the young lady of the Di clan. He just wanted to escape from the suffering and return to his mother.

More than five years!

Tears rolled down the corners of Xiao Shitou's eyes, and he finally couldn't help covering his face and crying loudly!

In another body, although Zhao San still had a low fever, he had taken pills and was no longer hungry. He had also applied ointment on his legs and was sleeping comfortably.

Compared to the relaxed two people, Song Liyun and others had serious expressions.

Xiao Shitou said that the Pingshan tribe had to rush to the Kara Valley overnight.

Although Song Dekui and his team set out more than an hour earlier, everyone was worried that they would be caught up.

After getting the accurate information, Song Liyun immediately packed up the camp, took Xiao Shitou and Zhao San, and rushed back.

In the silence, the only sound could be heard was the thunderous stampede of more than twenty horses.

Then Elder Shan led his men out of the Kala Valley and searched in the direction Wu Dan said.

He was nervous because he was going to pick up the young lady and it would be easy for him to encounter a tribe whose name he didn't know.

An hour later, the team slowed down. The sky was getting light, and he could already see the traces left by Wu Dan and his men.

At this moment, a rider who had been exploring the road ahead hurried back: "Elder Shan, there are clan soldiers ahead! There are clan soldiers! Lots of them!"

Elder Shan's heart sank: "Can you see clearly? It's a clan soldier?"

"Yes, they are our clan soldiers. They seem to be resting there at night and are coming here right now!"

"Hehe! Turn around, boys!"

Elder Shan's expression changed drastically. He pulled the reins, turned his horse's head, and told everyone to leave quickly.

It happened so quickly that before everyone could run away, the vanguard of the Pingshan tribe appeared in their sight.

In such an uncovered place, when they met each other, it was as if they were facing each other naked.

The vanguard cavalry of the Pingshan tribe was stunned at first, and then they chased after them, whistling and shouting.

The "dong dong dong" sound of horse hooves made Elder Shan's scalp tingle.

It didn't take a close look to know that the dark mass of horsemen behind them was not something that the dozen or so people could handle.

The Wuda people rode away on horseback.

As the light in the sky gradually brightened, Elder Shan and his group were clearly visible to Ping Shan and the others, and they could even see the branding of the Wuda tribe on the horses' buttocks.

Looking at the bewildered appearance of the Wuda tribe's riders, Pingshan laughed heartily: "It turns out that the Wuda army is nothing but spineless. I didn't even fire an arrow, and they are so frightened."

These notorious Wuda troops are nothing but cowards who flee without fighting.

Zhang Qishan frowned as he watched the Wuda army galloping ahead. According to his estimation, the Pingshan tribe had seventy cavalrymen, and it was only a matter of time before they captured these dozen or so Wuda people.

It’s just that the Wuda army is too timid. They lack the toughness that the Di tribe is accustomed to and most admired.

To put it nicely, that kind of bravery is extraordinary courage, but to put it bluntly, it is stupidity.

But the Wuda tribe was different. As soon as they met, they ran away without even fighting!

Pingshan, the leader, thought so, and the others thought so too. They cheered and surrounded the people of the Wuda tribe like a group, preparing to play with them before capturing them alive.

The people of the Pingshan Tribe had no idea that Elder Shan had been in close contact with the Zhenbei Army over the years. Although he looked down on the Zhenbei Army in his heart, he had learned a lot from the Wuchao Army's rigorous approach.

If we really only use a dozen people to charge into the battle, it would undoubtedly be like hitting a rock with an egg, and we would die in vain.

Elder Shan looked back while running, and suddenly he whistled and turned back to draw his bow.

A cavalryman from the Pingshan tribe was happily chasing behind when he saw the one in front of him suddenly turn around and raise an arrow. He had no time to dodge and fell off his horse, with an arrow hitting him right between his eyebrows.

Elder Shan's success seemed to be a signal, and the Wuda army that followed him turned around and shot arrows in unison.

More than a dozen people shot their arrows accurately. Some people in the back fell to the ground and died, while others fled in panic, covering their wounds.

In an instant, the crazy pursuit of the Pingshan tribe was exposed, and Elder Shan and his group successfully escaped from the encirclement.

Pingshan's eyes suddenly turned red when he saw that more than a dozen of his own men were lost for no apparent reason!

"Shoot them and kill them!"

He didn't plan to leave any more people alive since the Wuda tribe was almost here.

Upon hearing the leader's order, the Pingshan tribe immediately drew their bows and arrows. At this time, Elder Shan and his men had already shot the second round of arrows.

Because the two sides had already distanced themselves from each other, when the Wuda army shot the arrow, only a few people from the Pingshan tribe were injured, but they were met with a hail of arrows.

Elder Shan urged his horse to gallop as fast as he could, waving his long sword to block the arrows. The others also fled, holding up cowhide shields to protect themselves.

However, the Pingshan tribe was large in number and powerful, and when arrows rained down on them, every member of the Wuda army had to withstand a few arrows.

People can cover themselves, but horses are exposed. In a flash, horses scream and neigh, and throw their riders off their backs.

Elder Shan's face turned pale. He regretted not believing Song Liyun's words at the first moment.

With the help of the Lei Camp, conquering the small tribe was smooth sailing.

He has been too proud recently and doesn't believe that anyone would dare to attack the Wuda tribe.

Now, looking at the dense cavalry around him, he was extremely grateful that he had asked his tribe to raise the chevaux de frise before setting off.

As long as the wooden fence entrance is closed, it will be no problem to block the attackers for a few hours. Once the lady brings people back from the Mudan tribe, Wuda can escape from danger.

As for himself... Elder Shan didn't dare to think too much about whether he could survive. He just hoped that as many people as possible could escape.

Bows were sung all around, and the Wuda army pressed together tightly, head to tail, trying their best to protect each other with leather shields.

The people inside also fought back, trying to fight for a chance of survival, but this resistance was undoubtedly a drop in the bucket, and instead made the Pingshan tribe chase them even closer.

At this dangerous moment, a group of riders suddenly came galloping from behind the Pingshan tribe.

The person on horseback was covered by a layer of shiny silver. Apart from his head, only his four slender legs could be seen flapping around.

This strange object suddenly rushed into the Pingshan tribe's camp, causing panic.

Accompanying its owner day and night, the well-trained horse began to jump and run wildly uncontrollably.

Some horses even fell to the ground with their eyes rolled back and twitching.

The rider on the horse was unlucky. He had no time to dodge and was immediately pinned under the horse, screaming in pain.

Even those who reacted quickly enough to jump off the horse were frightened by this sudden change and didn't even know what was happening.

Song Liyun hung the animal-repelling device, which had been turned to maximum power, on the horse's butt and ran wildly on the battlefield.

He ran all the way, leaving behind a pile of people and horses.

Whoosh!

Elder Shan watched helplessly as the bright monster ran towards him.

The same situation occurred in the Wuda Army.

Elder Shan jumped off his horse and threw himself and the horse to the ground as if he was possessed by a demon.

(End of this chapter)