Chapter 8

"Soldiers, charge!"

Following Qin Mu’s order, the 200,000-strong army was Wu Li Ke a tiger out of a cage, charging wildly toward the Tubo camp!

"Kill! Kill them all!"

Songtsen Gampo didn't hesitate and ordered loudly.

500,000 people acted at the same time, shouting and charging toward the battlefield.

The sounds of slaughter instantly echoed through heaven and earth!

The decisive battle...

Has begun!

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

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

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

The Great Qin Iron Eagle Sharpshooters, the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, and the Trap Camp were all one-in-a-hundred fierce warriors.

They were Wu Li Ke a black storm, devouring this vast battlefield step by step.

The fiercely fighting battlefield was Wu Li Ke a gladiator cage.

There were only two ways to leave this purgatory.

Win!

Or die!

Obviously.

The elite Tubo army didn't seem to realize this.

In less than an hour.

The situation had undergone earth-shaking changes.

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

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

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

Since then.

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

They were Wu Li Ke lambs waiting to be slaughtered, cruelly butchered by the 200,000-strong tiger-wolf army led by Qin Mu. Qin Mu was Wu Li Ke a god descending to earth.

Wherever the Tubo elite’s defense was most stubborn, he would charge there.

Every time, in just an instant, he would tear through the Tubo army’s defense line.

Wherever he went, he was unstoppable!

Songtsen Gampo was stunned!

Fang Fang Xuanling was stunned!

All the Tubo soldiers were in despair!

They didn't 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 a full two hours, the Tubo army finally collapsed completely.

Such a desperate battle was something they had never seen before.

The black storm-Wu Li Ke battlefield was Wu Li Ke letting the Tubo army fall into a raging sea.

This is what makes people most desperate!

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

No matter how many people there were, it was just throwing their lives away for nothing!

The battlefield finally formed a one-sided situation.

Countless Tubo soldiers fled wildly toward the rear.

The defeat was Wu Li Ke a mountain collapsing!

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

Fang Fang Xuanling, who was looking out from the central 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 ambitious hero with 500,000 troops had been defeated so miserably!

Lost!

Beyond saving!

"No! Impossible!"

"I have 500,000 troops! How could this happen?"

Songtsen Gampo watched his troops being beaten to a pulp, his whole person had fallen into a state of madness, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was roaring and shouting wildly.

It’s over!

Everything is over!

"Your Majesty, there is no time to lose, let’s retreat quickly!"

Songtsen Gampo’s strategist, 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 gave the order to retreat, and the army became even more reckless, fleeing wildly toward the rear.

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

"My Lord, look! They are trying to escape!"

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 capture Songtsen Gampo!"

Qin Mu instantly analyzed the battle situation at this moment.

The Tubo army is 500,000 strong; trying to wipe them out completely is simply impractical.

As the saying goes, to catch the bandits, first catch the king!

As long as Songzan Ganbu is captured, there is no need for a total massacre; that army of 500,000 will crumble on its own.

"This subordinate obeys!"

Yue Fei acknowledged the order and led several hundred of the most elite Iron Eagle Sharpshooters in a charge.

"Where are Xin Xin Qiji and Li Li Cunxiao?"

"This subordinate is here!"

Two tiger-Wu Li Ke generals appeared before Qin Mu.

"I order you two to lead your respective troops to clear the battlefield and bring the Tubo army under control."

Qin Mu commanded.

"My Lord, are we not to wipe them out?"

Li Li Cunxiao was covered in blood, his eyes glowing with a sinister light; he seemed to have become bloodthirsty.

This fierce general was a figure Wu Li Ke Li Li Yuanba—addicted to killing and possessing infinite strength.

With so many enemy troops on the battlefield now, it was exactly to his liking.

"No need!"

"Just keep them under control; they will be of great use in the future!"

Qin Mu shook his head and said calmly.

"Yes, this subordinate obeys!"

Li Li Cunxiao accepted the order without hesitation.

His loyalty to Qin Mu was carved into his very bones; even if he were unwilling, he would still prioritize Qin Mu's orders.

After arranging everything, Qin Mu wiped the blood from his body and charged back into the battlefield once more. ===== CHAPTER 19 =====