With their leader killed, the Wuhuan people, who didn't have much fighting spirit, became even more dispirited.
"Kill! Leave no one alive."
After Li Cunxiao killed the enemy general.
Naturally, he would not show any mercy. Looking at the Wuhuan people who were stunned on the spot, he waved his hand and signaled for them to continue charging. The King Yu Spear in his hand kept moving, and the Wuhuan people were beheaded.
"Kill them!"
"Slaughtering the Wuhuan and shaking the might of the Han clan.”
"Those who offend our strong Han will be killed even if they are far away.”
As Li Cunxiao charged forward, the 18 riders of Yan Yun followed closely behind him. This army charged into the enemy's camp as if they had entered a no-man's land. The enemy did not even have the chance to resist before they were slaughtered.
Not only them,
but the Tiger Troop led by Ji Hu also defeated the Wuhuan.
Ji Hu, in particular
, kept flicking the spear in his hand. As he swung it with great force, no Wuhuan tribesman was a match for him. The entire Bawutu tribe was dyed red with blood, and the stench of blood filled the sky above the grasslands for a long time.
"Kill! Kill them!"
Ji Hu roared. His eyes were bloodshot, and his mind was filled with the images of the soldiers who had just died at the city gate.
Those were his brothers who had gone through life and death with him for many years, and they had actually died here. Only by killing all these Outsiders could he take revenge. Therefore, the spear in his hand did not stop for a moment, and blood had long stained his armor.
At this moment, he
was like a ghost that had just walked out of hell, and the Tiger Troop behind him was doing their best to kill the enemy!
Puchi! Puchi!
Puchi!
The sound of the blade cutting through the neck could be heard, and the heads of the alien races fell to the ground one after another.
At this moment, the Tiger Troop seemed to have been injected with stimulants. Their fighting spirit was high, and they had no intention of stopping. Even though they had been stabbed by the Wuhuan people, they still wanted to die together.
As for the Wuhuan people, when they saw this scene, they were all shocked beyond words.
There were many soldiers in the Bawutu tribe who had been on the battlefield. However, they had never seen an army that was so fearless and willing to risk their lives to stab them.
"Dammit, have these Han people gone mad?”
"Don't they feel pain?”
"Longevity Heaven above, what we are facing is not humans at all. They are a group of tigers and wolves.”
Finally, the Wuhuan people began to feel fear.
No matter who it was, after seeing such a scene, they could not help but feel afraid!
After all, the Han army seemed to have gone mad and only knew how to kill. How could they not be afraid? More than half of the so-called 120,000 Wuhuan warriors had already been slaughtered.
The remaining people had long lost their will to fight.
"Run, we can't stop these Han soldiers at all. Run quickly.”
"Let me leave. I want to leave. There's no need for this battle to continue. We're not their match at all.”
"Run! These Han people are all devils. We can't stop them.”
"…"
As more and more of the Wuhuan people began to feel fear,
some people began to flee. As a result, the already chaotic battlefield became even more chaotic. The Wuhuan people at the back did not know what was happening in front of them.
Therefore, they did not have time to react. Those in front wanted to escape, so they directly charged into the formation. Some even raised their butcher knives at their own compatriots.
After all,
the pursuers were getting closer and closer. If they wanted to escape, they had to do it as soon as possible.
Thus, killing was clearly more effective than calling for help. As a result, the battlefield became even more chaotic. The Wuhuan people themselves were in internal strife. Originally, these 120,000 people had been gathered from the various tribes.
In the past, they did not dare to cause any trouble when they were under the control of the leader of Bawutu. Now that the leader had died in battle, they would naturally not submit to him.
Now, his clansmen had been massacred.
Each tribe was fighting their own battles. The battlefield was filled with cries for help and wails.
"The sins of the heavens can be forgiven, but the sins of one's own sins cannot be forgiven.”
Not far away, Qin Mu, who had arrived late, rode on his warhorse and saw this scene. His eyes revealed a cold smile as he waved his hand.
"Seal the four gates, surround the city walls, and take over the defense. Today, I want all the foreign races to be buried inside."”
Qin Mu's voice was filled with killing intent.
The hands of these people had been stained with the blood of many Han people, so they couldn't be left alive.
"Yes, sir!"
The rest of the Tiger Troop also joined the battle. After taking control of all the city gates, they began to roam the battlefield. Those Wuhuan people who wanted to escape were blocked at the city gates. They were pincered from the front and back, and not long after, they were wiped out.
An hour later,
the 120,000 young warriors of the Wuhuan Tribe had all fallen in the wave of blood. Corpses and blood were everywhere in the tribe.
After the battle ended, Li Cunxiao came before Qin Mu and said,""General, our army has lost close to ten thousand men, killed over one hundred and twenty thousand enemies, captured close to three hundred thousand Wuhuan soldiers, and countless warhorses…"
The death ratio of twelve to one was definitely a great victory.
Even Li Cunxiao's gaze was somewhat fanatical when he looked at his general. It was precisely because Qin Mu had taken the initiative to attack that he had been able to obtain such a great victory and even slaughter the foreign races.
Those who are not of our race must have different hearts!
For many years, these foreign tribes had always been the greatest threat to the Han people. In almost every dynasty, there would be a few bloody incidents caused by the foreign tribes.
Thus, every Han had a thought in their hearts, and that was to hope that one day, they would be able to exterminate the foreign races. And now, he could finally realize it. All of this was thanks to Qin Mu.
However, Qin Mu's face was a little gloomy. Even though the Tiger Troop was rewarded by the system, after such a long time of killing, he still had some feelings for them.
Now, they had lost another 10,000 soldiers. However, as long as it was a battlefield, there would always be casualties. It was already quite good to be able to achieve this result.
"Collect the corpses of our soldiers and bury them properly. As for the corpses of the alien races, burn them for me! In addition, anyone who was taller than a wheel among the non-humankind captives would be killed without mercy! I want to let these Outsiders know that the might of the Han Clan is not something they can offend.”
"If you kill a member of my Han clan, you will have to pay with the life of the entire clan!”
"If he kills ten of my Han clansmen, I will slaughter his entire tribe.”
"A debt of blood must be paid with blood…"
Qin Mu's voice echoed in the world for a long time.
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