The seven Rouran horse slaves, each with some physical impairments, were excellent horse riders. Once on the warhorse, they were like fish entering water or birds entering the forest. The weapons in their hands were all made of wood.
On the side of the Personal Guard Camp, seven people were also deployed. Similarly, they held wooden weapons and rode warhorses, maneuvering against the seven Rouran horse slaves.
Liu Hengchang, Qin Zhan, and Meng Dashan watched the battle from the side, each frowning slightly. Song Yuan was also present, his expression not very pleasant either.
Jiang Shaohua glanced over, immediately understanding what was happening.
