"It's... it's... it's..." Hua Yulong and Little Magpie, who were walking up the high slope behind them, were so frightened that they couldn't say anything.
Even though they have been traveling around for so many years, this is the first time that they have become flesh on two nail boards.
The north wind blew by, and my vest was bone-chillingly cold.
Heavy shirt soaked with sweat.
Don't dare to move, don't dare to mess up, don't dare to have any sudden change in expression.
If something goes wrong, what is waiting for them is a real thousand arrows piercing the heart. Even if you are a great Luo Jinxian, you will have no way to seek medical treatment.
Her five fingers tightly clasped the reins of her men. In this place's fierce murderous aura and extreme danger, Liu Yue suddenly calmed down.
Calmness, an absolute calmness that has been tempered over time.
Her eyes quickly scanned the orderly battlefields on both sides, and Liu Yue made rapid calculations in her heart.
Although the Bei Mu army on the left looks huge at first glance, its personnel are definitely much smaller than the Xiongnu army on the right.
At this time, the black and green layers of the sky in the distance overlapped. She stood high and saw far away. Behind her, she saw two soldiers and horses. The Northern Shepherd was in a hurry, and the Xiongnu was illustrious.
Her eyes moved rapidly. As she looked at the scene in front of her, Liu Yue instantly understood that Beimu was surrounded and that the Huns were going to encircle Beimu.
And they seemed to be immortal and broke into the center of the siege and brought them.
"The queen mother's tent of Beimu and the king's tent of the Huns are colliding with each other. There is no natural reason why we will not die." Just as he was thinking this in his mind, a vague voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
It's not big. Only she can hear it and transmit the sound into the secret?
When Liuyue heard what Ouyang Yufei said, she immediately turned her eyes towards the center of the northern herding army and horses.
In the iron-black protective circle, the black-gold Queen Mother Beimu's royal tent stood in the middle. It was not very conspicuous, but people could not ignore her presence.
At this time, a woman was sitting on the king's tent. Because she was too far away, she couldn't see her face clearly. He could only vaguely see that she was sitting alone.