Chapter 165

"Someone save me! I don't want to be here!"

"They aren't human! They are ghosts! They are all ghosts!"

No one knew when it started, but the Turkic army's taut nerves finally snapped!

Fear and despair spread all around.

The Qin army, however, was like an unchanging black storm, slowly devouring every corner of the battlefield.

No matter how fierce the attack, they maintained their formation, firmly executing Qin Mu's tactics.

Fearless of life or death!

More and more Turkic cavalry fell into pools of blood.

Corpses had piled up like mountains.

A foul, bloody stench permeated the air, shrouding the land like a layer of red blood mist!

Eerie and terrifying.

Large groups of Turkic cavalry began to run wildly, fleeing the hellish battlefield.

Defeated!

Completely defeated!

"Bastards!"

"Who is fleeing the battle? I'll slaughter him!"

Seeing his army collapsing like a mountain, Jieli was instantly enraged, drawing his scimitar and hacking down the fleeing Turkic cavalry beside him!

But no matter how much he hacked, he could not stop the collapsing army.

Fuyun was already stiff, standing in place at a loss.

Defeated?

What on earth is going on?

A full 300,000 Turkic cavalry!

Actually defeated head-on on the battlefield!

Unbelievable!

It wasn't just the two of them who were shocked.

In the Qin army camp.

Li Er watched the Turkic army collapse and flee, his expression shifting between pale and green.

It was truly a sight to behold.

How could this be!

How could this be?

The arrogant Turkic cavalry had actually lost!

Lost so miserably, so wretchedly?

No!

I must be dreaming!

Li Er, who had always prided himself on his military ability, could not accept this fact. A youth in his teens had actually defeated 300,000 Turkic cavalry on the front lines! This was a miracle among miracles! And looking at Li Er himself?

Back when the Turkic army was at the city gates, there was absolutely no room or ability to resist.

By comparison.

Qin Mu's spirit and ability were a world apart from his own!

Li Er clenched his fists, his teeth almost biting through to draw blood.

I could only obediently sign the Weishuizhi Alliance.

Fang Xuanling, beside him, didn't know what to say.

The scene before them was too shocking, shocking to the point where everything felt unreal.

Heavens!

He really won!

Zhangsun Wugou and Changle were already too excited to speak.

Changle even covered her mouth, watching the shifting battlefield as if in a dream.

Brother-in-law is truly too formidable!

I never knew a person could be formidable to this extent!

"All generals, hear my order: to capture the thieves, first capture the king!"

"Follow me!"

On the battlefield, a voice of absolute clarity rang out.

Suddenly.

A figure emerged from the blood mist.

Qin Mu, holding the Green Lotus Sword and sitting on the Chasing Wind Horse, charged toward Jieli and Fuyun with extreme speed, and behind him were countless Great Qin iron cavalry.

Everyone stood in a row, holding spears, condensing a terrifying killing intent between heaven and earth.

Extremely horrifying!

"Khan! Run quickly, they are coming to kill us!"

Fuyun, watching Qin Mu charge toward him, was already scared out of his wits, snatched a horse, and galloped north.

"Bastard!"

Jieli was struggling to hack at the fleeing Turkic cavalry when he saw Fuyun fleeing madly without looking back; he cursed through gritted teeth, looked back at the battlefield once more, and felt despair well up in his heart.