High Martial Arts: First day of dropping out of school, reward: Devouring the Emperor's Body

Gemu was, after all, a veteran general. He knew that the troops he brought had no chance against the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Great Xia.

If he doesn't order a retreat soon, I'm afraid very few people will be able to return unscathed.

In this brief skirmish, his army of 100,000 suffered another loss of 20,000 men.

Seeing that the enemy was about to flee, Zhao Zhenyuan immediately began to give orders.

"Order all troops to launch a pincer movement. The Third and Fourth Armies will respectively encircle the enemy's left and right flanks. The more mobile Sixth Army will take a shortcut to block the enemy's retreat. The First and Second Armies will continue to pursue the enemy!"

Li Mo went to great lengths and made such huge sacrifices to lure the enemy into the forest area; Zhao Zhenyuan couldn't let this opportunity go to waste.

The battle lasted all night, with shouts and roars shaking the heavens. It wasn't until dawn that remnants of the Black Earth tribe began to escape from the forest.

Even Gemu himself was seriously injured due to being surrounded and attacked by several enemy warriors at the Heaven and Earth Realm.

Even after they escaped the forest, the Xia army continued to pursue them.

This is the real cat-and-mouse game!

Gemu glanced at the troops he led. Apart from those captured by the Great Xia, the army of 100,000 had dwindled to less than 20,000 men.

Gemu was heartbroken: "How am I going to explain this to Marshal Morpheus?!"

This can no longer be described as a heavy loss; it was utterly devastating. Any worse would have been the complete annihilation of the entire enemy force.

Before Kegemu could even catch his breath, Mo Yi's Twelve-Road Tan Leg kick landed right in front of him.

"Gemu, prepare to die!"

Before Gemu could react, Mo Yi kicked him over a hundred meters away, where he crashed heavily to the ground.

"puff!"

Gemu coughed up blood and was covered in dust. His disheveled appearance was a stark contrast to his previous smugness in front of Li Mo.

"General!"

The two soldiers quickly helped Gemu up.

Gemu looked ahead and saw that several Heaven and Earth Realm warriors had come with Mo Yi; they were all enemy generals.

In reality, there aren't many opportunities to defeat an enemy general on the battlefield in this era, because the strength of most martial artists at the Heaven and Earth Realm is quite similar, and it would take at least several days and nights to distinguish their talents.

In addition, since everyone is a commander, there are very few opportunities to maintain a stalemate for long.

Therefore, now that this opportunity has arisen, the Great Xia will not let an enemy general leave so easily; at the very least, they will capture him.

A living general can bring a country a great deal of benefits!

In particular, Gemu was one of Morpheus's confidants!

If they could capture Gemu, Zhao Zhenyuan believed that they might even be able to force Morpheus to join forces with the Great Xia to deal with the White European Empire.

If that's the case, then the Great Xia could conquer the Seven Yuan Mountains without lifting a finger.

Like Li Mo before him, Gemu was also forced into a desperate situation. However, the Black Earth Tribe people were different from the White European Empire people. If it were the White European Empire people, they would probably have surrendered by now.

Gemu, however, activated his own divine soul. The only way he could think of was to self-destruct his divine soul and perish together with the warriors of Great Xia.

"You all leave! Tell Marshal Morpheus to avenge me!"

"General?"

"Walk!"

At this moment, Mo Yi also anticipated that Ge Mu wanted to self-destruct, so he and the other Heaven and Earth Realm warriors dared not get too close.

If they can't capture him alive, they want to see Gemu self-destruct with their own eyes. It would be great if they could force an enemy general to his death.

But to be fair, the Black Soil Tribe wasn't that weak, having been able to maintain a stalemate with the Great Xia for so many years. The fact that Gemu had led his army out for so long without returning, without even a single message, made Morpheus realize that something was wrong.

He immediately led the entire army of the Black Earth tribes over.

A large group of tribesmen emerged from the distance, their black soil swaying in the wind.

At this time, the troops of Daxia were still in the forest area, while the troops of the Black Soil Tribe were on the plains. The two armies were locked in a stalemate, but neither side chose to make a move.

Zhao Zhenyuan and Morpheus both understood that they either shouldn't fight, or if they did, they had to defeat the enemy; otherwise, they would be giving the White European Empire an advantage.

Therefore, both sides tacitly chose to temporarily stop fighting rather than immediately start a decisive battle!

Just then, Morpheus appeared in front of Gemu in a flash and pinned Gemu down as he was about to self-destruct.

"Gemu, that's enough!"

"Marshal, I'm so sorry! Of the 100,000 troops, only 20,000 remain. I have no face left!"

"I said, that's enough!"

After Morpheus's persuasion, Gem finally gave up the idea of ​​continuing to self-destruct.

Then Morpheus looked at Mo Yi and the other generals of Great Xia.

"Gentlemen, now that I'm here, can you stop?"

The God of War's dominance is beyond doubt. Even if they had a hundred Heaven and Earth Realm warriors, let alone just a few Heaven and Earth Realm warriors, they would not be a match for Morpheus.

But having finally gotten this opportunity, Mo Yi didn't want to give it up easily.

"Morpheus, you are a God of War. According to international conventions, Gods of War are not allowed to participate in direct combat. Are you trying to violate this agreement?"

Morpheus did not answer, but the next moment a dazzling golden light appeared, and then a golden body resembling an Arhat, ten feet tall, appeared behind Morpheus.

The moment the golden statue appeared, everyone gasped in astonishment.

This golden statue is a symbol of reaching the realm of Martial God.

Martial God Golden Body!

This is the embodiment of the powerful divine soul of the Martial God. In front of it, the white divine souls of Mo Yi and the others appeared dim and lackluster.

"Listen carefully, I won't lay a hand on you, but if you dare to step forward, I can't guarantee my Martial God Golden Body will stay put!"

This is already a direct threat from Morpheus.

Just then, a figure rushed to the battlefield at lightning speed. His appearance instantly relieved the pressure that Mo Yi and the others had been under from Morpheus's golden body.

The visitor was none other than Marshal Zhao Zhenyuan of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Compared to Morpheus's stern expression, Zhao Zhenyuan's expression was clearly much more relaxed.

After all, the Great Xia had just won a great victory, annihilating 70,000 enemy troops in one fell swoop.

It's unknown how many resources it would take to raise these 70,000 people in the Black Soil Tribe.

Zhao Zhenyuan first glanced at Morpheus's golden statue of the God of War, then laughed, "Morpheus, this isn't like you! Why are you so angry? Do you want both countries to perish? Or are you planning to send the people from the White Gull Empire to collect our corpses?"

Upon hearing the words "White European Empire," Morpheus's anger finally subsided somewhat, and his God of War Golden Body vanished instantly.

Then, he helped the seriously injured Gemu and prepared to leave.

But Zhao Zhenyuan stopped him at that moment.

"Wait! I didn't tell you to just leave like that!"

Morpheus said in a deep voice, "Zhao Zhenyuan, what do you want? You've already won one match! Don't go too far!"

"Morpheus, you're shameless! Our vanguard battalion commander was nearly beaten to death by your 100,000 troops! It's not unreasonable for me to ask for some compensation, is it?"