However, the daze lasted only for a moment. After Ouyang Yufei came to his senses, he smiled.
An extremely evil smile formed on the corner of his mouth.
It passed in a flash, and the smile disappeared.
Ouyang Yufei's smile only rose for a moment, and his face changed quickly into a look of fear and surprise. He maintained a posture of opening his arms and rushing towards this small group of Huns.
While shouting: "Help, help..."
Frightened and weak, but with a scream of absolute excitement, accompanied by a staggering posture.
The whole group was tortured and miserable, and now they met the savior of the suffering people.
This is what Liu Yue saw when she followed him up the slope.
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and Liu Yue paused on the hillside.
She didn't need Ouyang Yufei to give her any advice, and she understood what Ouyang Yufei was going to do.
"Who is it? Stop."
Swords are unsheathed, bows and arrows are loaded.
When the group of Xiongnu soldiers saw a disheveled and embarrassed man suddenly rushing towards him, they shouted for help and immediately aimed their weapons at Ouyang Yufei.
"I am your military advisor Ouyang Yufei, and next to me is your coach Yelu Liuyue.
Come quickly, people, we are seriously injured, come here quickly..."
Ouyang Yufei, who stumbled and stumbled, and whose face was covered with scars all over his body, indeed looked like he was seriously injured.
There is no doubt at all.
Upon hearing this, the small group of Xiongnu soldiers and horses immediately became energetic and swept towards the standing Liu Yue.
These two people have a great reputation among the Xiongnu, especially Liuyue.
That was the regent of Beimu, the master who once captured their Huns.
At this time, the people on the slope were in a state of embarrassment and covered in blood.
Although their positions were low, they had no chance to meet the regent and military advisor of Beimu.