On the battlefield, smoke rolled and the sound of galloping horses rang in his ears.
The black Tiger Troop charged towards the Wuhuan army.
The army was originally a top-tier army, and with the leadership of four peerless generals, they charged into the enemy camp like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. They killed gods and devils that blocked their way.
The Wuhuan Army, which originally had a low fighting spirit, showed signs of crumbling.
"Kill them!"
"Raise the might of our Han Clan."
"Brothers, now is the time to make contributions.”
“……”
Qin Mu held the Nine Luminaries Sun-Breaking Spear in his hand and killed several Wuhuan soldiers with a sweep. Then, he charged left and right. As he brandished the spear in his hand, the surrounding wind and clouds stirred.
The nearby Wuhuan soldiers didn't even dare to approach, let alone attack.
They were afraid that they would be the ones to die in the next moment.
The remaining Han generals were not to be outdone either. They unleashed their full strength and in an instant, they had killed nearly a hundred enemies. Their armor was soaked in blood as they shouted loudly.
At this moment, he was like a demon god who had walked out of hell.
He had thought that this was just a simple battle.
With the absolute advantage, the right time, the right place, and the right people, it was as easy as turning one's hand to annihilate the Han army. But who would have thought that there would be such an ending?
Faced with the valiant Tiger Troop, the Wuhuan people did not even have the courage to fight and fled into the distance.
At this moment, they were truly terrified.
"Let me leave. I don't want to die here.”
"Hurry up and get out of the way!"
"Bastard, these Han soldiers are not humans at all. They are gods sent by the heavens.”
The Wuhuan soldiers fled into the distance. At this moment, even though they were elites who often fought, they did not dare to face the enemy. In fact, they even thought of fleeing.
As a result, the army formation was instantly thrown into chaos. The soldiers at the back did not know what was going on at all. They only saw the people at the front continuously retreat.
Therefore, there were countless people who were trampled to death.
The warriors at the front were slaughtered, and the archers at the back were even more so. They did not even have any defensive measures. Usually, there were warriors at the front to protect them.
And now, it was directly exposed in front of the cavalry.
A massacre began.
Every time the Tiger Troop attacked, they would take the lives of several Wuhuan archers.
Blood fell onto the battlefield, and the bones of the Wuhuan soldiers littered the ground. The Tiger Troop, led by the four valiant generals, was unstoppable, killing all the enemies who dared to resist.
At this rate, the battle would probably end in two hours.
However, Qin Mu wouldn't give them that much time.
After all,
Right now, charging was a competition of speed. While these Wuhuan people were still immersed in the Fire Bull Formation, they had to slaughter more than half of them.
Otherwise, when he came back to his senses, it would not be so easy to get rid of them.
No matter what, the Tiger Army, Eagle Army, and Leopard Army had the absolute advantage in numbers.
"Everyone, disperse and kill the enemy quickly. Those who surrender can live.”
Qin Mu shouted as he killed.
As his voice fell, the surrounding Tiger Troop soldiers also began to shout.
"We won't kill those who surrender!"
"We won't kill those who surrender!"
"We won't kill those who surrender!"
Many of the Wuhuan people, who did not have much fighting spirit, began to waver when they heard this. Seeing this, the Wuhuan commander, Marshal Wugrir, frowned and said,
"Don't listen to the Han people. Think about the tragedy of the Bawutu and Wushan tribes, as well as the royal court. If you surrender, you will only die. If you follow me to kill, you still have a chance of survival.”
The moment these words were spoken, the wavering Wuhuan clansmen tightened their grip on their weapons.
Indeed, they had personally witnessed the tragic scene of the entire tribe being massacred. Therefore, once they surrendered, it was very likely that they would not be able to live.
Therefore, they could only raise their weapons and continue to resist. Unfortunately, the difference in strength was too great. Under the charge of the Tiger Troop, the Wuhuan soldiers kept falling to the ground.
If this continued,
Then, it wouldn't be long before they were defeated.
At this moment, Wugril set his gaze on Qin Mu who was still charging on the battlefield. He had heard the order clearly, so this meant that this was the leader of the Han army.
In that case, they might win this battle.
Immediately, he rode his horse forward and called out to the guards,
"To capture the bandits, we must first capture the king. Everyone, follow me and charge forward to kill the general of the Han army first. Use their heads to pay tribute to our Wuhuan army.”
"Kill them!"
The surrounding guards also followed.
Everyone charged in Qin Mu's direction, and the surrounding Tiger Troop soldiers clearly realized the Wuhuan people's intentions and hurriedly went forward to protect them.
However, he was held back by Wugril's guards. Then, he rode alone and galloped towards Qin Mu's position. At the same time, he kept waving the curved knife in his hand.
Qin Mu, who was not far away, also happened to see it. A cold smile appeared in his eyes."I was just about to look for you, but you actually took the initiative to come to my door.”
"I am the number one warrior of the Wuhuan, Wugor.”
He urged his warhorse and finally arrived in front of Qin Mu.
The scimitar in his hand suddenly swung towards his neck. This move used all the strength in his body. He was determined to kill the leader of the Han army. The saber light fell straight down and was about to hit.
At this moment, Ugor even began to imagine.
How was he going to take Qin Mu's head to intimidate the Han army and turn defeat into victory? However, he did not hear any screams. In fact, it was as if the saber had not hit anything. He could not help but feel that something was wrong and was about to retreat.
Puchi!
In the sky, a black spear light flashed and hit his glabella.
The tip of the Nine Luminaries Sun-Breaking Spear pierced through Wugril's forehead.
Even as he died, his eyes were still wide open. He couldn't believe it. He was the strongest warrior of the Wuhuan Tribe, and he had been killed by a Han general?
"Marshal…"
"No, protect the marshal."
The surrounding Wuhuan Tribe commanders hurriedly said.
Unfortunately, it was already too late. As Qin Mu's spear shook, the latter's corpse was thrown onto the ground like trash.
He wiped the blood off the tip of his spear.
Qin Mu sneered,"You overestimate yourself and actually dare to fight with me." What bullsh * t number one warrior?”
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