Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 781 Withdrawing Three Hundred Miles

"General, what is happening? What is going on?"

This was Xi Xia's top warrior, the undefeated God of War, and the emperor's appointed son-in-law.

How could he be so frightened that he knelt on the ground and panicked over a mere iron plaque?

"General, who did you say came? What is going on?" The deputy general helped Hu Yanqing up, completely confused.

"Asura! He... he is actually Asura!"

Hu Yanqing's face turned as pale as paper, as if he had lost his soul, shocked beyond measure. He looked at the plaque with great panic. "This is the King of Hell Order, the terrifying thing that made the Western Holy Temple tremble five years ago."

"Every time Asura wants to destroy an organization, he will issue a King of Hell Order, indicating that he is coming."

The scene erupted into chaos once again.

Asura? Wasn't he the person who single-handedly destroyed the Holy Temple and caused bloodshed five years ago?

According to rumors, wasn't that guy dead?

How did he suddenly reappear and become an officer in Donghua?

This—

"General, even if he is Asura, so what? We, Xi Xia, have fifty thousand iron cavalry, invincible in all directions. Are we afraid of him alone?" The deputy general was full of arrogance, and all the

soldiers were also defiant.

They had won too many battles, and their morale was high. How could they consider one person a threat?

Even if he had caused bloodshed in the Western Mafia world back then, they had undergone rigorous training and were seasoned elite warriors. How could they be compared to those underground gangs?

Hu Yanqing slapped the deputy general's face and roared, "You know nothing; you have no idea how powerful he is."

"When the King of Hell wants you dead, you’re gone!"

"With the King of Hell Order issued, there will be deaths here. Spread the order to all three armies to be on high alert, patrol carefully, or else the next one to die will be you."

The soldiers at the scene looked at each other, feeling that something was too sinister and strange.

Did the other side dare to kill people in their large army? Wasn't that extremely audacious?

"Report, General, bad news!"

At this moment, several bodyguards covered in blood rushed over in a panic. "Three vanguard officers of the Warrior Corps were assassinated, their throats slit with a single sword."

The entire scene was shocked.

The Warrior Corps was the leading force, and every soldier was a well-trained warrior. Yet, three commanding officers were killed. This…

It wasn't over yet.

"Report, General, our military advisor, Mr. Xia, suddenly died in his tent, vomiting blood and dying."

A group of soldiers were in a panic. Just ten minutes ago, General Xia was drinking and having fun with them, but now he had been killed while he was away.

"General, your horse's head has been chopped off and is now hanging in front of the central camp," someone reported.

The crowd was instantly shocked, and no one could sit still anymore.

That demon was truly powerful!

This was a blatant threat, a warning. Even their closest companions could be killed effortlessly. The next second, it could be them.

At this moment, they finally understood the terrifying nature of this demon!

"General, what should we do now?"

"Yes, General, please come up with a plan quickly."

"We can't let them kill all of our people, right?"

Hu Yanqing was furious and frustrated, shouting, "What else can we do? We can only follow his instructions and retreat."

Hu Yanqing felt an immense sense of humiliation and indignation. Just a simple letter made him, the mighty general of Xi Xia, retreat. If this got out, his reputation would be ruined. All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

But now, he couldn't care about all that. If they don't leave soon, they might lose their lives.

He slammed the table, his eyes filled with fear and trembling, and shouted repeatedly, "Issue my command! Immediately retreat, dismantle the camp, and retreat three hundred miles!"

The entire camp was in chaos and confusion, like a mess.

The envoy from Donghua watched everything helplessly, unable to hold back his tears, and cried out to the sky.

"May Donghua be blessed; our country is saved!"