Master Head of the Dragon Soul
Chapter 778 Commander of Xi Xia

"What will you do if you can't accomplish it?" Wu Zhenguo's gaze was sharp, and his tone was filled with skepticism.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes were fixed on Chu Feng, waiting for a response from the God of War.

Chu Feng calmly met Wu Zhenguo's gaze and replied, "If I fail, I will immediately resign from the military and never return to Xi Ye."

A commotion erupted in the crowd. These two gang leaders were risking their futures and livelihoods.

One would lose and sacrifice their son's life, retiring from the position.

The other would lose and step down from their position, leaving Xi Ye.

"Good, let's wait and see!" Wu Zhenguo waved his hand, sat back in his chair with a confident look, and waited for the outcome.

In his heart, he couldn't help but sneer. This so-called God of War was just a young man, impulsive, and easily provoked.

A little bit of provocation and he would lose his rationality, and now he was gambling against him.

To make the Xi Xia army retreat fifty miles within two hours

It was simply impossible!

Not to mention that the Xi Xia army had been winning consecutive battles with high morale.

The commander leading the troops, Hu Yanqing, was known as the "First Warrior of Xi Xia". It was rumored that he came from a mysterious organization in the dark world of the West and had single-handedly slaughtered an entire city of a certain country, displaying unparalleled bravery.

To win him over, the Xi Xia royal family even betrothed their most beautiful princess to him. This showed how highly they valued him.

In just one month, Hu Yanqing led the Xi Xia cavalry to a series of victories, never experiencing defeat, and his reputation and prestige reached their peak.

Such a God of War-level figure might not necessarily be inferior to this God of War.

What qualifications and abilities did he have to make the enemy retreat?

Wu Zhenguo considered it a joke.

At this moment, Chu Feng was writing on a piece of paper and handed it to Chen Fengxing, saying, "Send someone urgently, eight hundred miles away, to the Xi Xia army camp." "Yes," Chen Fengxing replied.

The soldiers on the scene looked at each other, puzzled.

Just with this piece of paper, would Hu Yanqing retreat?

This seemed too far-fetched.

Did this guy really think that the battle between the two armies was child's play?

Meanwhile, in a once prosperous and peaceful town located a hundred miles away, smoke and cries of despair filled the air.

The Xi Xia army had taken up residence in the most opulent and opulent mansion in the neighborhood, which was Hu Yanqing's base of operations.

At this moment, a celebration banquet was being held in the mansion to commemorate the victorious return of Hu Yanqing.

More than ten stunning women were dancing to enhance the festive atmosphere while serving delectable foods and fine wines. This filled the room with laughter and extravagance.

"Congratulations to the General for capturing another city and annihilating thirty thousand enemy soldiers, making great contributions to Xi Xia."

"The General is truly unstoppable. Those Donghua citizens are nothing more than our preys to be slaughtered, far from being a match for the general."

"They are just a group of defeated subordinates who are ignorant and narrow-minded!"

At the head of the table, a fierce and imposing man with a stubble beard rested his legs on the table, exuding an air of arrogance and dominance. His face was fierce and menacing. On his exposed chest, there was a scar over twenty centimeters long-a horrifying sight that sent shivers down people's spines.

He was none other than Hu Yanqing, the commander of the Xi Xia army.

As the strong liquor flowed down his throat, he felt a fiery and exhilarating sensation.

Hu Yanqing wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand and casually tore off a leg of roasted lamb from the table in front of him, disdainfully sneering, "I heard that Donghua has sent another commander named 'God of War'? The name sounds intimidating, but when I investigated, damn, he's just a young punk who is inexperienced."