However, from behind came the roar of a wild beast like a raging storm.
Immediately afterwards, dense arrows shot towards their heads.
He never expected that in this deserted Gobi Desert, someone would attack him from behind.
Now they were in a difficult situation. There were huge rocks blocking the way in front, attacks from behind, towering stone walls on both sides, and a narrow gap above their heads. More than 80 Tartars, including their horses, were trapped in this small space.
Hun Gudu hurriedly left three or five people to continue pushing the stones away and organized the rest of the people to fight.
The Tatars dismounted and fought back with bows and arrows!
After four or five people were taken away by the enemy in the first two waves, the Tatars gained the upper hand by relying on the protection of armor, superb archery and rich combat experience.
Dozens of the other side fell quickly.
After several rounds of arrow exchanges, the two sides engaged in close combat.
At this moment, Hun Gu also saw clearly the other party's origins.
"Damn it! They are the remnants of the Wuhuan people that our Lord Qianchang failed to kill completely in Shulechuan!"
"No wonder we didn't find anyone on the grassland. It turns out they ran into the Gobi Desert and hid there!"
"Don't panic, everyone. They're just a bunch of defeated soldiers. Kill them all!"
Following Hungudu's orders, the morale of the leather-armored Tatars under his command soared. They not only blocked the attack of the Wuhuan people, but also made the Wuhuan people pay a huge price.
Forty or fifty Wuhuan people had already died tragically in a pool of blood.
Seeing his tribesmen falling one after another, Wuhuan Beji's handsome face turned ashen, and his sapphire eyes flashed with cold light: "Uncle Kui, you stay behind and hold the line. I will lead the others to attack!"
Uncle Kui said anxiously, "You are our noble Beji. Your father asked me to take good care of you before his death. How could I let you go into battle yourself?"
"If all the tribe members are dead, what use will I be as Beji?"
The woman looked determined. She took off her bow and took out a long sword. "Come here, protect me and kill the enemy!"
Then a dozen burly Umaru men gathered around her.
The woman rushed into the battle group with more than ten people. Seeing this, Uncle Kui hurriedly picked up his knife and followed.
The Wuhuan people who had been fighting hard were immediately boosted in morale when they saw the woman appear.
The woman swung her sword, forcing an armored Tartar who was fighting against her to retreat repeatedly.
Her tall stature and graceful figure made her stand out in the crowd.
"woman?"
Hun Gudu's eyes flashed, "Could she be Huan Naxue, the daughter of Huan Tong, the leader of the Wuhuan tribe?"
"I only heard that she was a great beauty from the Shulechuan grassland, but I didn't expect she had such abilities!"
"If we capture her and present her to King Zhelan, we will surely receive a rich reward and be promoted directly to a captain!"
Hun Gudu pushed away the men who were blocking his way, strode forward with his knife, and prepared to arrest the man himself.
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