Yugu has not taken any action after he arrived at the scene because he is searching for Wanqi's trace everywhere.

Wanqi's surname is nobler than him, and the actions on the grassland are also controlled by Wanqi.

But he couldn't find it no matter how hard he looked for it, until a barbarian soldier brought a head.

After confirming that the head was indeed Wandao, Yugu let out that long hiss in disbelief.

"Bold thief, how dare you hurt my noble man from Wan, I want you to pay the price!"

Yu Gu roared in the not-so-smooth Tianlan language, without any intention of seeking Tuluduo's opinions. He pulled out his long sword and waved it forward: "Kill them! Use their flesh and blood to sacrifice to Lord Wan!"

This army of barbarians lurking on the grassland has never fought with the Tianlan army, nor has it ever suffered a defeat.

In the indoctrination of the Mother God in them, they are the people favored by God, the people particularly favored by God, and are above all other races.

The people of Beiliang and Yanyun in front of them are all ants-like existences.

But these people actually dared to kill their noble Lord Wan, how could they accept it?

In an instant, they all roared and rushed towards Feng Wuyou and others.

"Oh no..." Feng Wuyou stuck out her tongue secretly.

The reason why he is slightly better than the barbarians is mainly because of his victory in using troops.

Army formations, advances and retreats, troops, and all kinds of these.

But they did not expect such a situation to happen, nor did they expect to encounter such a reckless general, and they attacked without saying a word.

The worst thing is that they have only fought one game, and the number of people is smaller than that of the other party. In this endless prairie, all the most unfavorable factors are concentrated on them.

"Tuoba Lie, let's move our strategy."

Feng Wuyou said seriously.

"Ben Dahan also thinks that our strategic transfer is better."

Tuoba Lie also looked serious.

“Hey, what is strategic transfer?”

Qianxin poked Yan Lin.

Why is the Empress talking so profound?

Yan Lin was also confused and went to poke Nie Zheng again.

Nie Zheng had a tense face: "What are you doing with so much nonsense?

Just do whatever the Empress said and did it!”

At this time, Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan Tuoba Lie had each issued a series of orders, some turned around, some turned around, and some rectified their formation and turned back to meet the enemy.

Qianxin muttered unwillingly while doing it: "What is strategic transfer?"
Chapter completed!