"Kill them!"

After the order was given, the 26th Infantry Division, in squads and platoons, pursued the enemy forward.

Amidst shouts of battle, they relentlessly pursued and slaughtered the routed remnants of the snowy plateau army.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

During the pursuit, the soldiers of the Da Gan Army kept pulling the trigger and firing, bullets hitting the bodies of the fleeing soldiers one after another, unstoppable.

"Run!"

At this moment, the soldiers on the snowy plateau had lost all will to fight and only wanted to escape as quickly as possible.

The area outside Lhasa was a dark mass of defeated soldiers!

At this moment, there was no trace of an army left. Scattered across the open field, they resembled soybeans scattered on the ground, rolling all over the place.

"It's all over! Everything's over!"

Seeing this, King Dusong Gontsen turned ashen-faced and looked utterly desperate.

They were especially tense when they saw the large army fleeing away from Lhasa outside the city.

"Do these people actually want to abandon Lhasa?"

"I can't believe it," Tsangpo Dusong Gontsen murmured, his expression full of disbelief.

However, no matter how desperate he was, there was nothing he could do about the current situation.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the distance, shells rained down on the fleeing army. The violent explosions sent enemy soldiers sprawling, their limbs torn apart and lying scattered on the ground.

Among the crowd, Gonpo Zongben looked somber, surrounded by defeated soldiers, his face extremely gloomy.

His trusted confidants desperately tried to hold back the fleeing soldiers, attempting to create a separate escape route for Gonpo Zongben.

"Sōmoto, Sōmoto, this way!"

Several trusted men managed to clear a road and, leading Gonpo Zongben's horses, retreated southwest.

However, Gonpo Zongben, riding a tall horse, was very conspicuous in the crowd.

It's like a crane standing out from the crowd of chickens!

Not only could the fleeing army see Gonpo Dzongben, but even the large army soldiers pursuing him in the distance could see him clearly.

In the distance, a soldier from the Dagan Army, holding a Yanning rifle, squinted at Gonpo Zongben, who was surrounded by people in the crowd.

"Wow! This guy can ride a horse? He must be a high-ranking official!"

His companion laughed and said, "Old Zhang, how about it? Can you finish him off with one shot?"

"Watch me!"

Old Zhang replied confidently.

Immediately, Old Zhang raised his Yanning rifle and aimed it at Gongbu Zongben, who was riding a tall horse.

Taking a deep breath to calm his breathing, Old Zhang then pulled the trigger.

Bang!

A crisp gunshot rang out, and a scorching bullet flew straight toward Gonpo Zongben.

"Zongben, let's go!"

The trusted aide led the horse towards the outer perimeter.

puff!

However, at that moment, a muffled thud sounded, and warm liquid splashed onto his neck. The confidant shuddered, turned his head, and saw Gonpo Zongben on horseback, his eyes gradually losing their luster.

On its head, a thumb-sized hole was gushing out red and white substances, a shocking sight.

In a short while, Gongbu Zongben had already fallen off his horse and onto the ground.

"Zongben, Zongben..."

The confidant was terrified and immediately started shouting.

However, at this point, Gonpo Zongben was already beyond dead, and no matter how much his confidants cried out, it was to no avail.

The fleeing soldiers surged forward like a tidal wave, trampling Gongbu Zongben's corpse on the ground into a bloody pulp.

The fleeing soldiers kept running away, and soon a large portion of them reached the city gate.

However, leaving the city was relatively easy. But returning was not so easy.

Countless defeated soldiers from the snowy plateau crowded together, scrambling to escape into the city as quickly as possible. In an instant, the city gate was packed with a dense crowd of defeated soldiers, some of whom were even pushed and shoved to the ground, trampled by countless feet.

The area outside Lhasa was completely destroyed.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Dozens of cannonballs landed and exploded at the city gate.

The shrapnel from the explosion scattered everywhere, mercilessly claiming the lives of the fleeing soldiers at the city gate.

At the entire city gate, flesh and blood clashed, and blood flowed like a river!

Chi Daizhu, standing on the city wall, felt a pang in his heart upon witnessing this scene. He could even smell the thick stench of blood in the air.

This is no longer a war!

This is nothing short of a massacre!

Slaughterhouse!

Only now did Chidai Zhudan realize how powerful the Da Gan Army truly was!

no!

We can't stay in Lhasa any longer!

"Go! Go quickly!"

Chidaizhudan took a deep breath and made up his mind, saying, "Leave the city through the west gate and get out of Lhasa! We have to be quick! It will be too late if we wait any longer!"

"ah?"

The confidant exclaimed in surprise, but did not ask any further questions.

Immediately, he led some of his loyal soldiers and fled quickly towards the west gate. After reaching the west gate, Chidaizhudan and his men left Lhasa without looking back.

...

At this moment, King Dusong Gontsen, who had fled to the palace, looked nervous.

Listening to the reports from the Kalons and Dzongbens, Dusong Gontsen's expression was gloomy, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Where is Gonpo Dzongbon? Where have they gone?"

Dusong Gongzan asked in a deep voice, "What do you think we should do now?"

However, no one answered his question.

Are they all mute?

Dusong Gongzan roared angrily.

Suddenly, he remembered the Chi Daizhu Dan he had sent out.

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