Chapter 16: Purgatory battlefield, desperate Tibet! (Seeking flowers, seeking tickets)

"Soldiers, charge!"

Following Qin Mu's order, the 200,000-strong army was like a tiger out of a cage, charging madly toward the Tibetan camp!

"Kill! Kill them all!"

Songtsen Gampo did not hesitate and ordered loudly.

500,000 people acted at the same time, howling and rushing toward the battlefield.

The sound of slaughter instantly echoed through heaven and earth!

The decisive battle...

Had begun!

Qin Mu held the Green Lotus Sword, leading the way, like a dancing elf, moving with ease in the enemy camp.

With a light wave of his hand, cold light flashed, taking the lives of several or even dozens of Tibetan soldiers at once.

Xin Qiji, Yue Fei, and Li Cunxiao, three fierce generals, followed closely behind Qin Mu, hacking and killing the enemy troops madly.

The Great Qin Iron Eagle Sharpshooters, Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, and Trap Camp were all fierce warriors selected from a hundred.

They were like a black storm, eating away at this vast battlefield step by step.

The fiercely fighting battlefield was like a gladiator cage.

There were only two ways to leave this purgatory.

Win!

Or die!

Clearly.

The Tibetan elite army did not seem to realize this.

In less than an hour.

The situation had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The battlefield was cut into several pieces by Yue Fei, Li Cunxiao, and Xin Qiji.

They cooperated tacitly and were well-trained, slowly strangling the enemy troops they had surrounded.

This was not just physical destruction, but a kind of mental torture.

Since then.

The 500,000-strong Tibetan elite army could not even look after each other, and orders could not be issued.

They were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, cruelly strangled by the 200,000-strong tiger and wolf army led by Qin Mu; Qin Mu was like a god descending to the world.

Wherever the Tibetan elite's defense was strongest, he would charge toward that place.

Each time, in just an instant, he would fiercely tear through the Tibetan army's defense line.

Wherever he went, he was unstoppable!

Songtsen Gampo was stunned!

Fang Xuanling was stunned!

All the Tibetan soldiers were desperate!

They did not realize that the moment they stepped onto the battlefield, it meant death!

"Ghosts! They are all ghosts!"

"Run! I don't want to be here anymore!"

"This is hell; I don't want to fight anymore, let me leave!"

After two full hours, the Tibetan army finally collapsed completely.

Such desperate fighting was something they had never seen before.

The black storm-like battlefield was like letting the Tibetan army fall into a raging sea.

This was the most desperate thing!

The combat power of both sides was not in the same dimension at all!

Even if there were more people, it was just sending them to their deaths in vain!

The battlefield finally formed a one-sided situation.

Countless Tibetan soldiers fled madly toward the rear.

The defeat was like a collapsing mountain!

No matter how hard they tried, they could never escape.

Fang Xuanling, who was looking out from the central army camp, felt as if his blood had frozen.

The scene of talking and laughing with Songtsen Gampo at the Potala Palace a few days ago seemed to be still before his eyes.

But now, the overlord with 500,000 troops had been defeated so miserably!

Lost!

Nothing could be done to save the situation!

"No! Impossible!"

"This king has 500,000 troops! How could it be like this?"

Songtsen Gampo watched his troops being beaten to a pulp, his whole person falling into a state of madness, his eyes blood-red, roaring and shouting wildly.

Finished!

Everything is finished!

"Great King, time is pressing, we should retreat quickly!"

Songtsen Gampo's military advisor, Gar Tongtsen, advised anxiously.

"Retreat?"

Songtsen Gampo was in a trance, and after a moment, he finally came to his senses.

"Yes!"

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

Songtsen Gampo issued the order to retreat, and the army became even more reckless, fleeing madly toward the rear.

The Tibetan army had not undergone systematic training, and when they fled, they chased each other, causing countless deaths and injuries from trampling.

"Lord, look! They are going to flee!"

Yue Fei rushed to Qin Mu and shouted loudly.

"We must not let the tiger return to the mountain! Don't worry about the others, we must catch Songtsen Gampo!"

Qin Mu instantly analyzed the battle situation at this moment.