Mu Yun'an was stunned, and she said: "Didn't you say that prairie wolves generally won't attack you?"
Hu Yanqiu said: "These are not prairie wolves, but desert wolves. They are more ferocious than prairie wolves, but they rarely show up. Maybe we are unlucky."
Mu Yun'an asked: "Is there no other way?"
Hu Yanqiu looked a little solemn: "There is no other way but to fight to the death."
Mu Yun'an was a little anxious. She heard the howling of the wolves getting closer and closer. She looked up and saw the wolves slowly coming towards this side.
Hu Yanqiu said: "There is no time, you take Jiahe and leave quickly."
After a pause, she said again: "I'm sorry, it was me who caused you trouble. You must live well."
Mu Yunan held the wolf fang in her hand, thinking a lot at this moment.
She thought of Xiao Chengyi, the child in her belly, and her relatives and friends.
She cannot die.
Mu Yun'an looked at Hu Yanqiu and said, "I am the one who feels sorry for you. If it weren't for my delay in traveling, I wouldn't have met this wolf pack."
She asked Hu Yanqiu: "Don't you have anything else to say?"
Hu Yanqiu said: "If you can please the regent to be kind to my people in Mobei."
After saying these words, she got out of the tent and planned to fight with Ashru.
Outside the tent, everyone was already lined up waiting to fight the wolves.
When Ashilü saw Hu Yanqiu taking out his dagger, he frowned and said, "Princess, why are you doing this?"
Hu Yanqiu said: "When you followed me to the Central Plains, I promised you that I would bring you back home safely. If I cannot fulfill this promise, then I will accompany you through life and death."
Ashiru couldn't help but blush when he heard this. This princess is just a girl who is only sixteen years old, but she has shouldered too many responsibilities.
Protecting the princess to the death has become his most glorious mission at this moment.
Yuan Jiahe looked out from the gap in the tent and saw countless pairs of green eyes in the dark night, which was terrifying and frightening.
She held Mu Yun'an's hand and asked, "What should I do?"
Mu Yunan said: "What else can we do? Of course we ran away, we can't stay and feed the wolves."
She pulled Yuan Jiahe, opened the other side of the tent and said, "Let's go, we can run as far as we can."
Yuan Jiahe asked: "Should we ignore them?"
Mu Yunan said: "How to care? We can't even protect ourselves. We didn't come to Mobei to die. Brother Yi is still waiting for me, and Xuandu is still waiting for you."
Yuan Jiahe also knew that they were powerless, so she was so cruel that she could only escape with Mu Yun'an.
Not far after walking out, I heard the sound of fighting behind me, and it was a pack of wolves attacking Hu Yanqiu and the others.
Her heart was beating a little fiercely, but she could only run as hard as she could, not daring to look back.
At this time, Ashlu and others were fighting with a pack of wolves. These desert wolves had strong postures and sharp teeth. They were also very smart and worked well together.
Hu Yanqiu is a grassland woman who has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. She is not afraid of the attacks of wolves. She waves the dagger in her hand to stop the attacks of the wolves.
But she knew they wouldn't be able to hold on for long. Compared to their physical strength, they were far inferior to these wolves.
In a moment of confusion, she was thrown to the ground by a wolf, and just as the fangs were about to fall, she suddenly heard a melodious flute sound coming from the broad grassland.
The ferocious wolves miraculously stopped attacking the moment they heard the sound of the flute.