When the wolf-headed army chopped off the last Mongolian soldier's head, the military camp that had once held over a hundred thousand men had long since become a land of death!
By the firelight, the ground was carpeted with Mongolians' severed limbs and broken arms. The sight could not merely be called horrifying—it was especially suitable for anyone needing to lose weight!
In this slaughter, aside from the Mongol Khan, several Mongolian generals, a small number of their trusted aides, and several Mongolian experts who escaped, everyone else became ghosts beneath the wolf-headed army's weapons!
After slaughtering these Mongolian invaders, the wolf-headed army did not pause in the slightest. Relying on their keen sense of smell, they pursued the direction in which the Mongol Khan and the others had fled!
The densely packed wolf-headed army held weapons still dripping with blood, following the scent left behind by the Mongol Khan and the others as they steadily closed the distance!
Qing Mo and the other two watched the entire slaughter from the sky. He felt that simply killing the Mongolian higher-ups like this was letting them off too easily!
After all, you were the ones who invaded the Central Plains; you were the ones who shattered countless families and caused the miserable deaths of countless Han people. Letting you die just like that was far too merciful!
The Mongol Khan, still galloping madly atop his horse, continued to break out in sweat. Though it was already nearing winter, he did not feel the slightest bit of cold!
At this moment, he wished his horse would grow two more legs so it could run even faster. That wolf-headed army from before had simply been too terrifying!
Who could have imagined that the wolf-headed army, which had vanished for nearly a year, would