Armed with a machete and a gun, armed with a system, they fled the famine.

Chapter 458 The distance is too far

The trusted lieutenant rolled his eyes and then said, "General, we can fight fire with fire. They can lure our men there and kill them, so can we."

Most importantly, they, the barbarians, definitely outnumbered the enemy, so losing one or two thousand was nothing.

The other party might not be so sure.

Even if they suffer heavy losses themselves, they can still wear down the enemy.

Upon hearing this, Wutuhu waved his hand and said, "Alright, I order you to take men and lure those beasts over here right now. Remember, make sure they don't see through your intentions."

Otherwise, the other party won't fall into the trap.

The trusted lieutenant was dumbfounded upon hearing this.

His knees buckled, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

"General, I...I..."

He didn't want to go and die!

"waste!"

Seeing his trusted aide's pathetic state, Wu Tu Hu was so enraged that he drew his broadsword from his waist and swung it at the man's neck.

"don't want--"

The man only had time to shout once before he was decapitated.

Wu Tu Hu glared and said in a deep voice to his remaining trusted subordinates, "Anyone who deserts in the face of battle like him, I'll still chop him down with one stroke!"

"Now, who has the guts to bring those beasts here for me?"

Before long, someone stepped forward with clasped hands.

"General, I am willing to go."

Wutuhu clapped his hands and said in a deep voice, "Good, as long as you can successfully lure the people over, I will have the Khan appoint you as the Left General when we return."

The man immediately replied with delight, "Thank you, General. I will do my utmost."

Then, he clasped his hands in a fist salute to Wutuhu, turned around with high spirits, and walked out of the tent.

The man personally selected more than two hundred men outside the tent and led them quietly into the darkness.

Hidden in the shadows, Yang Sanlang and the others waited until the barbarians had gone far out, well beyond the territory of Wutuhu's army, before secretly using their internal energy to send a signal to Yu Hao and the others on both sides to attack.

Yu Hao and his men were startled and quickly led their men to flank them from both sides, surrounding the more than two hundred barbarians who had come out to lure them.

Yang Sanlang and his men followed from behind. When they got close to the group of barbarians, he raised his knife and killed one of them with a single stroke.

The barbarians had no time to react and were instantly killed.

Then, another one-sided battle unfolded in this unfathomable mountain forest.

Yang Sanlang and his men quickly and efficiently dealt with the two hundred barbarians.

"Everyone, keep your distance and do not make any rash moves. Continue to follow my orders."

Once the situation was resolved, Yang Sanlang gave a hand signal to everyone, and Yu Hao led his men to quickly disperse to both sides.

Yang Sanlang's dark eyes narrowed slightly. With a light tap of his toes, he swiftly flew towards a large tree in front of him.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he moved silently among the trees in the mountains and forests, and soon arrived at a sycamore tree not far from Wutuhu's tent.

Inside the barbarian camp, Wutuhu waited anxiously.

An hour passed, but the person who went out seemed to have vanished into thin air, and no news came back.

Some people began to feel uneasy.

"General, it's been almost an hour, and there's still no news. Could it be... could it be that something has happened to them?"

Wutuhu jumped up, slung his broadsword over his waist, and headed outside.

"I'll go out and see."

"Report——"

At this moment, the person who went to investigate returned.

Wutuhu hurriedly asked, "Tell me quickly, how are the people who went out?"

"Reporting to the General, they...they are all dead."

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Wutuhu's expression immediately changed.

The other party was incredibly fast and elusive, appearing and disappearing without a trace, practically making a fool of them.

hateful!

He absolutely cannot sit idly by and wait to die any longer!

Enraged, Wu Tu Hu gritted his teeth and drew his broadsword from his waist.

"On my command, everyone pack your things immediately. We're setting off now and continuing eastward!"

After saying that, he flipped himself onto the horse, spurred it on, and galloped forward.

Just then, a muffled sound accompanied by the sound of wind suddenly came from behind. Wutuhu's heart skipped a beat, and he was so frightened that he spurred his horse and galloped forward.

Yang Sanlang, watching from afar, saw Wutuhu escape unharmed and helplessly put away the PPK.

No.

This distance is too far.

He could only jump down from the tree and leap back.

After finding Yu Hao and the others, Yang Sanlang said to everyone, "Wu Tu Hu has escaped with his men. We need to think of a way to deal with them as soon as possible."

He couldn't delay any longer; if he did, he worried that Dou's army in the north might not be able to hold out.

Therefore, they must resolve the issue as soon as possible.

Deputy General Wang frowned and thought for a long time. After a while, he said to Yang Sanlang, "General, how about I lead some men to tear a gap in the barbarians, and you find a way to deal with Wutuhu first?"

He knew that Yang Sanlang was highly skilled in light-body techniques.

The barbarians have now completely surrounded Wutuhu, leaving no way for Yang Sanlang to get in and kill him with a single blow.

If he could tear a path through the barbarians, Yang Sanlang might be able to go up and wipe out Wutuhu.

Upon hearing this, Yu Hao chimed in, "That's right, Brother Yang, you have the best lightness skill. How about I and Vice General Wang lead some men to lure away Wu Tu Hu's men, and you go and kill that beast Wu Tu Hu?"

"Brother Yang, I think this will definitely work out."

However, Yang Sanlang refused, saying he didn't want to.

"No, it's too dangerous."

It's just Wutuhu; it's not worth dragging Yu Hao and the other two into it.

If this path doesn't work, they'll have to find other solutions.

Yu Hao opened his mouth, wanting to say a few more words of persuasion, but Yang Sanlang raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder twice, saying earnestly, "Don't worry, there's always a way out. We'll find other solutions. You're all my good brothers, and I can't let you knowingly send you in when there's danger."

"Enough with the nonsense, let's hurry up and get everyone up to speed. We'll catch up and figure things out as we go."

Yu Hao and Deputy General Wang both nodded with red eyes.

"Ah."

Wutuhu felt that danger once again.

So he led tens of thousands of barbarian soldiers in a panic, wandering aimlessly through the Yulin Mountains, but they strayed further and further off course, eventually heading directly south.

Yang Sanlang and the others followed silently behind them, waiting until the other side stopped to rest before Yu Hao couldn't help but complain to Yang Sanlang and Vice General Wang.

"What the hell? Has Wutuhu lost his mind? Why is he heading further and further south? What's he trying to do? Is he trying to play hide-and-seek with us in the Yulin Mountains?"

"He even calls himself the number one warrior of the barbarians. I think he's just a good-for-nothing who can't even tell which way is which."