After a fierce battle, the Dos forces that had launched a surprise attack from the east were completely annihilated.
Lin Mo immediately looked around and saw that the Dos people were beginning to retreat.
This greatly surprised Lin Mo!
It is said that the Doth are inherently warlike, and once on the battlefield, they fight to the death, never retreating easily. After all, they all call themselves "Roaring Warriors of Doth."
And now the Dos people far outnumber the Great Xia, so why are they retreating now that the battle has only just begun?
"Bai Qi, did we go too far?" Lin Mo asked. "How about we be gentler?"
These remarks left Guo Wenlong completely stunned.
He had been stationed at the border for over ten years and knew very well how ferocious and difficult the Dos people were to deal with.
Tonight's battle was the most successful, dignified, and glorious victory Guo Wenlong had ever personally experienced in his life.
Ke Linmo...
He said it so casually, so calmly, so... arrogantly!
Be gentle! What kind of inappropriate language is that?!
Could it be interpreted as being afraid that the other person will leave and stop playing with them?
Lin Mo was indeed starting to feel a little impatient.
After all, his plan was to annihilate all the Dos people without leaving a trace. If they escaped, it would be too much trouble to kill them on the grasslands later.
"Your Highness, there's no need to worry!" Bai Qi pointed to the sacred mountain of the Dos people behind him and said, "Have you forgotten about this?"
"Aha, yes, Tianyue Mountain!" Lin Mo immediately burst into laughter. "If they try to escape, we'll raze their sacred mountain to the ground!"
As soon as he finished speaking, for some reason, Lin Mo suddenly felt sleepy.
It came so suddenly, so abruptly.
"Damn system, what's going on?" he thought to himself.
Upon seeing this, Xu Chu was displeased. "My lord, are you going to become a 'Sleeping Dragon' again?"
Lin Mo, “…”
~~~
In the camp of the Dos people, several miles away from Tianyue Mountain.
"This is a vicious scheme by that guy surnamed Feng!" Koso shouted. "He colluded with that damned Lin Mo to lure us into attacking the east, with the aim of wiping us out in one fell swoop!"
My good brother Zhuolun is dead, and that big pig surnamed Feng must take full responsibility for this!
Feng Xueqian was on the verge of tears. "How the hell can this be blamed on me?"
Ever since Bai Qi destroyed several tribes, he had been tethered to Kago's warhorse and made to run like a dog.
He can communicate with Lin Mo only by having his soul leave his body.
Just as he was about to retort, Koso added, "Last time, this bastard even said he wanted us to enter the pass and occupy Shu! Damn it, now that I think about it carefully, it's definitely another vicious scheme."
"Cough cough cough!" Feng Xueqian was so angry he almost vomited blood. "Keso, killing someone is just a matter of beheading them, but... could you be any more outrageous?"
"Hmph!" Koso snorted heavily. "What right do you, a Great Xia pig, have to interrupt when we Dos are talking? Guards, slap him across the face!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two burly men stepped forward and slapped him several times across the face.
Feng Xueqian suddenly felt that he had lost all feeling in his ears. When he reached out to touch them, his fingertips were wet with blood.
"Chief Kago, I..." he said, his voice choked with emotion.
Kago's expression hardened, but he didn't look at him directly, instead changing the subject, "What should we do next?"
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment and then fell silent.
"Great Chief, perhaps we..." Koso meant to say, "Withdraw the troops!"
"No, absolutely not!" a bald leader roared. "The damned Great Xia pigs are at the foot of our holy mountain. How can we allow such a thing to happen?"
They must be torn to pieces, their heads sewn onto sheep, and their blood used as a sacrifice to the gods!
"Yes, we must kill them all!" Koso echoed.
Feng Xueqian stroked his chin and subconsciously said, "The key question is, how do we defeat them?"
It would have been better if he hadn't spoken, as Koso had almost forgotten about him. But now that he's opened his mouth, the hatred can be immediately diverted.
"Damn you, Great Xia Pig, did I give you permission to speak?"
After speaking, Cosso angrily stepped forward.
Before Feng Xueqian could react, Ke Suo had already pulled away his hand that was trying to cover his face and slapped him hard across the face. Feng Xueqian didn't remember falling, but when he came to his senses, he was already kneeling on one knee, dizzy and disoriented.
"If you dare to fart again, I'll break your legs!" Koso continued to threaten.
However, after beating Feng Xueqian, the group still had no idea what to do.
Lin Mo's fierce and powerful army was like an insurmountable mountain for them.
In last night's battle, Doss lost more than 14,000 men.
In contrast, the casualties in Great Xia would not exceed one thousand.
What made them even more uneasy was that Bai Qi, a butcher even more ruthless than the Dos, and his iron cavalry made no move because of the darkness of night.
Having witnessed the Tang Dynasty's Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry, the Dos people knew very well how terrifying they were.
After a long silence from the many leaders, Koso, perhaps out of a moment of madness, suddenly blurted out, "Great Chief, how about we negotiate with the Great Xia people?"
Everyone was astonished by these words.
"What? Peace talks!" Kago was furious. "Koso, have you lost your mind? How could you say something like that!"
“Yes, peace talks… Hmph!” Another leader swirled his wine glass thoughtfully, downed it in one gulp, then threw the empty glass to the ground, shattering it into countless pieces. “Chief Koso, this is the result of peace talks.”
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