Before he finished shouting weakly, Ouyang Yufei suddenly became mute.
The body slowly fell limp.
I was hit on the back of my neck and fainted.
Liuyue, who was standing on the slope, saw Ouyang Yufei performing well in both singing and acting.
He also turned around and ran away quite cooperatively.
But the speed is as slow as it can be.
Even an able-bodied person can't outrun him, let alone a Hun soldier on horseback.
In an instant, he was chased by the Xiongnu soldiers and horses.
Tied with five flowers and treated with ropes.
Liu Yue, who was seriously injured and unable to struggle, was captured by the Huns soldiers in a matter of seconds, with her hands tied.
Throw it on the horse and keep it together with Ouyang Yufei, and it's done.
"Hahahahahaha..."
Seeing the tied-up Liu Yue, who had a cold face and was obviously seriously injured but still unruly, the Hun soldiers in the group laughed wildly.
"We captured Beimu's coach..."
"Haha, we have made an unprecedented contribution now..."
This group of Hun soldiers was almost beyond excited.
There are three floors inside and three floors outside, surrounding Liu Yue and Ouyang Yufei.
The treatment is comparable to that of a director-level officer.
From running to turning around and running away to being captured and put on the horse, Liu Yue never uttered a word, just so cold and chilling.
But the more this happens, the more breathtaking it becomes.
The surrounding Hun soldiers became more and more convinced that Liu Yue was the commander-in-chief of Beimu.
"Turn around and head west, let's quickly go to the king's tent camp."
"That's not right. Our status is low and we can't enter the king's tent camp."
"We have a low status. That was in the past. Now that we have captured the regent of Beimu, why do we still have a low status? Why are we afraid of them?"
"Go, you don't understand. If we get the regent of Beimu out, do you think those above us won't just take the credit?"