Living is the instinct of all living things.

After hearing what Niu Bu said, this group of women, children, old and young instinctively burst out with a strong survival ability. After they looked at Niu Bu and saw the player with the Mo Dao in front of them making way, they all ran outside like crazy.

"Run, run, get out of here!"

"Damn it, why are the soldiers from the Imperial Shang Dynasty here?"

"Go to Tartaq and tell the leader everything that happened here!"

"Has the coalition been defeated by the Imperial Shang Dynasty? Otherwise, why would the soldiers of the Imperial Shang Dynasty appear here!"

"Devils, they are all devils!"

"Everyone, run separately! Everyone, run separately!"

"Mom, I left my azan at home, I want to go home and get it!"

"What are you holding, Azan? Run! If you run too slowly, you'll die!"

The scene instantly became chaotic. Some people ran away, some went home to pack their belongings, some yelled at the soldiers of the Imperial Shang Dynasty, and some wanted to fight the soldiers of the Imperial Shang Dynasty to the death because their sons were killed.

Looking at the chaotic barbarians, Niu Bu looked at a player from the Confucian Gongyang School. The player from the Confucian Gongyang School understood what Niu Bu meant in seconds. He circulated his spiritual energy and used his magical power of language to intimidate the group of barbarians.

"Why are you making such a fuss? If you anger your military master, I will slaughter your entire family!"

"You have one cup of tea to disappear from my sight immediately. If you still stay in this village, I will treat you as someone who doesn't want to live anymore!"

As a Confucian, the Gongyang School's speech skills tend to be offensive. When this Confucian Gongyang School player opened his mouth, the heads of these barbarians were buzzing.

After being threatened by the players, the barbarians moved faster. They abandoned their belongings and ran out of the village.

Humans have an instinctive fear of death.

If you lose your property, you can earn it back, but if you lose your life, it is really gone.

Seeing this group of barbarians fleeing, Niu Bu snapped his fingers and gave orders to his soldiers: "Drive them towards the Tartaq camp. Don't kill them on the way, just scare them!"

"Wait until they reach the Tartak camp and knock on the gate of the Tartak camp, then we will charge in!"

"understand!"

"promise!"

"Hahaha, what a great way to drive the barbarians away from the city, Brother Niu!"

The players at the scene burst into laughter. They rode on their war horses, watched the barbarians fleeing in the distance, and slowly left the village.

The setting sun of the desert slowly fell into the hilltops, swallowing up the light bit by bit. The soldiers of the Niubu Raiding Team transformed into shepherds, driving the barbarians towards the Tartak camp.

During this period, some barbarians wanted to flee to other places, but they were stopped by the soldiers of the assault team. Several older barbarians noticed the thoughts of the soldiers of the Imperial Shang Dynasty, and they wanted to stop other fellow tribesmen, but were directly shot to death by Li Yulun!

The desert in the dark night is lonely and deserted.

But today, the desert is filled with miserable cries.

The Tartaq Basin is the rear of the coalition forces, thousands of kilometers away from Yancheng.

This place had never been swept by the Yancheng New Army. In this place, there were not only small gathering places of barbarians, but also various villages of barbarians. While driving the barbarians towards the Tartak camp, Niu Bu discovered three not-so-large villages. The raiding team that implemented the home-changing tactics, like a demon, directly plundered the barbarians in these three villages and drove them towards the Tartak camp.

Tartak Camp is a small gathering place. Since Tartak Camp is very close to the Tartak Basin, the spiritual energy is not particularly sufficient and the water source is not abundant.

Therefore, the military strength of this gathering place is far less than that of the Iltsk Oasis, and because of the barbarian coalition, the Tartak camp is at its weakest.

The eighteen tribes of barbarians in the northern border may seem relatively harmonious on the surface, but in fact, internal struggles are fierce and small-scale clashes often occur. The Tartak camp is weak in strength at the moment, and the sentries are more vigilant than before.

"Help, help!"

"Gods above, I'm finally getting to Tartaq!"

"God, please save us! The two-legged sheep are rebelling!"

"The soldiers of the Imperial Shang Dynasty are coming to kill us, help!"

The chaotic sounds broke the silence, and the sentinels in the Tartak camp were nervous. They immediately investigated the situation. When they saw clearly in the light of the fire that the people making the chaotic sounds were all tribesmen from the nearby villages, they couldn't help but ask:
"What happened, and why did you all come to Tartak?"

"People from Mur Village? Tasi Village? And Qingmu Village? Why are you all here in Tartak?"

"What happened? Why are you so panicked?"

"Not sure, report the current situation to the leader first, quickly, quickly!"

The sentinels were shocked by the scene before them. They looked at the tribesmen who were gasping for breath and rushing towards them in panic, and for a moment they didn't know what to do.

The sentinel captain immediately asked his men to report the matter to the leader, while he comforted the tribesmen who were getting closer and closer:
"Everyone, don't panic, don't panic, just tell me what happened and we'll handle this, okay?"

As the captain of the sentinel was at the level of self-cultivation, he still had some prestige in these villages. Under his comforting words, the fleeing barbarians slowed down their pace and their tense hearts relaxed.

"Liu Da, what happened? I seemed to hear a two-legged sheep. It was..."

Whoosh!
An arrow pierced through the head of the sentinel captain who was inquiring about the situation. Seeing the sentinel captain being shot to death, the barbarians who had originally relaxed suddenly burst into terrified screams. More than 300 barbarians suddenly burst out at the fastest speed in their lives and rushed towards the wooden gate of the Tartak camp.

"Open the door, open the door quickly, there are a group of demons outside, there are a group of demons!"

"The soldiers of the Imperial Shang Dynasty are coming to attack us. Hurry up and open the gate to fight them!"

"Open the door! Are you going to watch us die without helping us? Are we still your people?"

"There are only about a hundred enemies from the Imperial Shang Dynasty. Quickly open the city gates and let us in. You go out of the city to meet the enemy and kill them!"

Death once again loomed over the heads of these barbarians. Looking at the killed sentinel captain, these barbarians swarmed to the gate of the Tartak camp and knocked hard on the gate, demanding that the sentinel open the gate and let them in.

With the death of the sentinel captain, the sentinels naturally felt threatened. They immediately looked into the distance vigilantly, wanting to bend their bows and fight back, but they could not find where the enemy was at all.

All they could see were a few hundred tribesmen, all crowding towards the city gate.

"Damn it, I can't find the enemy!"

"Be careful, everyone, be alert and don't expose yourself!"

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" (End of this chapter)