Rumble!
Soon, the joy on Jite's face vanished, replaced by deep despair, as he saw the white torrent ahead.
This is the White Horse Cavalry of the Great Liang White Horse Volunteers!
Ase, who had been frantically fleeing for his life, froze, his face turning extremely grim as he looked at Yan Gang, who was smiling in a half-smile.
We're doomed!
They're surrounded on three sides; there's no way to escape!
"Kill!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Yan Gang unleashed a white torrent that charged directly at the fleeing Western Regions allied forces. The Western Regions soldiers, who were like frightened birds, had thought they had escaped to safety, but they never expected that it would still be a battle.
Pfft!
Soldiers were cut down one by one by the White Horse Volunteers. Their super speed made their killing simple and effective. The Western Regions soldiers were harvested like wheat.
Seeing this, Jite was utterly desperate.
Seeing the several armies closing in on him, he was filled with despair and drew his sword, ready to strike himself.
bite!
An arrow pierced through the air, piercing his arm and causing him to drop his sword. His arm was pinned to the ground.
Ma Chao's face stiffened as he looked at Huang Zhong behind him. This guy has no martial ethics.
Cough cough!
Huang Zhong chuckled dryly, "Brother Ma, don't misunderstand. I only stopped him from committing suicide so that the Emperor could vent his anger. This credit still belongs to you."
Last time he stole Zhang's kill, and that guy trolled him for half a month. He doesn't want Ma Chao to have his eye on him too.
We don't want to steal kills, but what can we do when we're so good at hitting targets from a hundred paces away?
"Forget it, everyone has contributed. I, Ma Chao, don't need the head of one coward." Ma Chao was taken aback at first, then chuckled. This guy was quite interesting.
However, his achievements are already among the best in Great Liang, so he naturally doesn't care about losing one person; they can just split the kill equally.
Holy crap!
Upon hearing this, Jite, who was pinned to the ground, turned green with humiliation.
I am the leader of the alliance of nineteen kingdoms in the Western Regions, an emperor-level figure, yet you look down on me.
This is outrageous!
Just as he was about to speak, a large foot stepped on his chest, and he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
The one who kicked was Pang De!
He was previously stationed in the Western Regions and had suffered a lot of mistreatment from this guy. Moreover, he dared to scheme against his own lord. He deserved to die.
He sneered, "A piece of trash like you dares to scheme against our Emperor? You really have no self-awareness and are completely courting death."
"You!"
Jite felt a sharp pain in his heart, coupled with immense humiliation, and fainted.
Seeing Jite faint, Ma Chao said in a deep voice, "Take him away and keep him under close guard. Have the Net men send him to the capital. No one can provoke my Great Liang and escape death!"
After saying that, he ignored Jite and headed towards Ase.
Poor Ase was cornered by Yan Gang before he could escape, and pursuers came from behind, leaving him in despair.
Even now, he still doesn't understand why the enemy could have such a brilliant plan to block him and his group in the vast Western Regions. It's completely illogical.
"Why Great Liang so strong? I refuse to accept it!"
Ase looked utterly desperate. He knew that Great Liang was very strong; they had fought before. But now he realized that their previous encounter was probably just a joke, and now they were really going at it.
He glanced westward, as if he could see his homeland Frostwest Empire, and thought his country would be victorious, but in the end, it was just wishful thinking.
Your Majesty, it's not that I'm not trying hard enough, it's just that the enemy is too formidable.
Looking at the menacing-looking White Horse Volunteers, he sighed, drew his sword, and pointed it at their abdomen.
"What a loyal and righteous Great Han!"
Upon seeing this, Yan Gang's eyes sharpened. It seemed this man was prepared to sacrifice himself for his country. What a heroic warrior!
ah?
Ase glanced at him in astonishment, and then, to the astonishment of Yan Gang and the others, he slashed his own underwear with a knife.
He then pulled hard, pulling out a pair of white underwear that hadn't been washed for days. His knees buckled, and he knelt down, holding the white underwear high above his head with both hands.
" Ase of the Frostwest Empire is willing to surrender!"
Their movements were so practiced it was heartbreaking.
Forehead!
This operation caught Yan Gang and Ma Chao off guard. After a moment's thought, he said in a deep voice, "This person should be the Western Regions strategist, Ase. Arrest him and await the Emperor's decision."
My initial admiration turned into contempt; this guy is utterly shameless.
"Alas, I wonder if I'll ever see my homeland again," Ase sighed, hoping he could escape this calamity.
As for the phrase "rather die than surrender," those two words simply don't exist in the dictionary of our Frostwest Empire.
Ran Min also charged in at this moment. The original army of over 400,000 was reduced to only tens of thousands kneeling on the ground, trembling and awaiting judgment under the three-way attack.
"Brother Ma Chao, what should we do with these people?"
After casually cutting down a few, Ran Min didn't make any decisions on his own, but instead looked at Ma Chao. After all, he was the commander-in-chief this time, and would also be the future Grand Commander of the Western Regions.
Upon hearing his words, Ma Chao nodded and said in a deep voice, "Now that the Grand Commandery of the Western Regions is about to be established, let's use these people as laborers for now. They're no good at fighting, so let them do the hard labor!"
"Then I'll do manual labor!"
Ran Min had no objections; since he had already killed the big boss, he didn't care about a few more people.
but...
His gaze turned westward, and he laughed, "Although we've conquered the Western Regions, we still have a guest here. Shall we eliminate him as well?"
"Good!"
Ma Chao nodded, knowing he was referring to the reinforcements from the Frostwest Empire. He then handed over a portion of his troops to Ran Min before turning to arrange the conquest of the Western Regions.
Although the coalition forces were defeated, it will still take some time before they can conquer all nineteen countries.
The enemy forces are now in Ran Min's hands.
In the distance, the reinforcements from the Frostwest Empire had already arrived at their positions.
However, upon arriving, he saw Ran Min chasing and slashing Lai Fu—no, chasing and slashing Jite —and a large army was also charging in from afar, so he chose to give up.
The Western Regions envoy, his face ashen, roared, "General, how can you explain this to His Majesty if you allow the Western Regions coalition to be annihilated like this!"
He was now in despair.
Having witnessed the annihilation of the Western Regions army, he sent Nishu to provide support, but the enemy completely ignored him. This was simply outrageous.
With the Western Regions destroyed, what good things could possibly come of the Frostwest Empire?
"Presumptuous!"
Nishu kicked him away, his face contorted in a ferocious expression. He then kicked him several more times, killing him instantly.
He retorted angrily, "Who do you think you are, daring to talk to me like that? You think it's right that your 400,000 troops are being chased and slaughtered by 100,000? And you even blame me for not going to support you? Didn't you see the enemy army is coming?"