When Huff and his horse fell heavily on the ground.

Behind him, the second, third, and fourth, countless tribes rushed towards this side frantically!

When they found out the strangeness of Huff ahead and wanted to truce the horse in horror, everything was too late!

The thin chains tied between the cart seemed to have become whips in the hands of the god of death, constantly harvesting the creatures that had entered!

For a moment, the whine of the war horses!

The roar of the Tuguhun people!

The dull sound of flesh and blood hitting the ground!

And the creaking sound of those connected carts being hit by war horses and forced to pull!

These countless sounds mixed together, and eventually turned the land into a hellish Shura field!

"Don't rush, stop, stop!"

Seeing the battlefield where people in front of them were overturned, the Tuguhun people were in tears behind them, and they shouted to let their tribe members stop!

But how could it be easy to stop those war horses that have already raised their speed?

Although everyone desperately held the reins in their hands, the powerful inertia still pushed them towards the land of purgatory.

Screams were everywhere on the earth! Wailing sounds were endless!

When these Setong tribe members made hundreds or thousands of casualties, they finally stopped their almost death-like behavior.

But before they could escape from death, they breathed a sigh of relief, and a series of sour bangs also came!

The face of the Tuguhun people who heard these strange sounds changed drastically!

They who are good at riding and shooting naturally know that this is the cracking sound caused by the bow arm when the bow string is pulled to the maximum, due to excessive bending!

"No, hurry..."

"put!"

Someone had a distorted face and wanted to flee out in horror!

But with a thunderous roar, the whole world suddenly became quiet at this moment!

The Tuguhun people were shocked to find that the world in front of them seemed to have entered a slow world!

The whine and howl of the past are now quickly leaving me!

The sky above my head also darkened!

Those were countless arrows, flying into the sky like locusts passing through the border. The dense arrow feathers even covered the sunlight above their heads, and the huge shadow enveloped them all!

"put!"

"put!"

Three angrily shouts, three rounds of arrow rain!

Countless arrows passed by the air like raindrops, plunging into the chaotic pile of Tuguhun cavalry!

These Tuguhun cavalry were originally equipped with simple equipment. Not to mention steel armor, even leather armor was pitifully lacking. Most of them were just wearing an ordinary sheepskin coat!

Moreover, if this is the case in the past, they can rely on skillful horsemanship to avoid the attacks of these sharp arrows.

No matter how bad it is, if you turn over and hide under the horse's belly, you can save your life!

But what about now?

Because they were blocked from the front, all the people were crowded in everything, almost in a state of crowding with people!

In this situation, let alone driving the horse away, even rushing under the horse's belly is a luxury!

Now, facing the dense rain of arrows, they could only wave the scimitar in their hands in despair, trying to block the flying rain of arrows.

But with so many arrows, how many can they block?

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

"Puff..."

"ah!"

"Help!"

"Eternal life, forgive me..."

A surprise attack with a certain victory has now turned into a one-sided massacre!

When the rain of arrows passed, the Tuguhun team, with a total of 4,000 people, was left with less than half of them still able to barely ride on the horse.

Moreover, even if these people survived by chance under the rain of arrows, they were almost injured immediately and could only escape in a mess.

"Mr. Marquis, let's go out and fight!"

Seeing the tragic situation of these Tuguhu people, a general rushed over excitedly to ask for orders!

But Xiao Han stared at Murong Fu and his team in the distance, and slowly shook his head.

Now, although the Tuguhun people who were attacking the middle road have been damaged, the other Tuguhun people have not suffered much loss.

If you attack rashly at this time, although it is unlikely that you will lose, you will definitely pay a considerable price to win completely.

This doesn't work!

Everyone on my side is very precious. If you can avoid losing, you won’t lose!

Otherwise, if you lose some today and some tomorrow, there will be only so many people in total. How many people can you still have when you reach Tuguhun’s nest?

"No need to attack! If they want to fight, they will naturally come over! If they just want to escape, it will be difficult for us to chase them!"

He comforted the general who asked for his resignation, and Xiao Han continued to look at Murong Fu's team.

It is obvious that their team also saw the crushing defeat of their other half of their clan members at this time!

Suddenly, no one was able to fight against Murong Fu anymore!

They all roared and drove their war horses to rush towards the surviving tribe members.

"It's over! It's over! Our Setong tribe is completely over!"

When the two sides turned around, they saw that the tribe members were still good before, but now there were less than 70% left. Among these 70% of them, there were still many injured people. Some of the older Setong tribe members were crying and raised their hands in pain to ask the sky.

"How could this happen! They are obviously all horseless waste, so why would they still beat them like this!"

Apart from the desperate old people, some young people's eyes are also spitting out of fire at this moment!

They never thought that they should have been one-sidedly massacre! Why did they suddenly fall over?

People were almost unharmed, but they became the target of being massacred? This shouldn’t be!

"Stop crying! What's the use of crying!"

Finally, when all the Setong tribe members were desperate, Murong Fu gritted his teeth and stood up.

He looked at the group of people from the Setong tribe who were so beautiful that he was a little angry!

But he suppressed this anger, raised his hand, pointed to the dark Tang people's team not far away and shouted: "Can you kill these Tang people with tears? Can you recall the invaders who are rushing to our tribe by crying?!"

"Then what should you do!" A young man from the Setong tribe stared at Murong Fu fiercely: "It was you who asked us to attack the Tang people! Now, my brother and father are dead! Their cavalry still have to kill my mother and wife! What else do you have?!"

"Of course there is a way!"
Chapter completed!