Mother, I have returned to the throne.

Chapter 278 Are you still going to change?

"Climb up, everyone climb up!"

"If we can climb up to the valley, we might be able to turn defeat into victory!"

In the canyon, Tublai Khan, who originally wanted to turn back, was blocked by his cavalry.

In the chaos, all the cavalry were squeezed together, leaving no way to retreat.

Faced with the scene before him, the prince couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, with only one thought left in his mind.

The worst case scenario is that the fish will die and the net will fall apart!

While feeling angry, the prince immediately waved his hand and gave orders to the people around him.

But as soon as he said this, the guards beside him immediately tried to dissuade him.

"Your Highness, you can't rush up. If you rush to the middle of the mountain, you'll probably be dead!"

With this reminder, Tublai Khan looked up at the valley. The cliffs on both sides were like city walls.

If I lead the army to climb halfway up the mountain, I will be a sitting duck.

Most of the enemies would be killed with just one volley of fire, and then it would be truly a loss!

"Your Highness, the only real option now is to protect yourself, quickly recover your position, and retreat!"

Just as Tublai Khan was stunned, the personal guard beside him reminded him, and when he said this, there was obvious pain in his eyes.

Tublai Khan clenched his fists, his face full of resentment.

He stood there hesitating for a long time, then waved his hand with some resentment.

"Pass the order down, everyone muster up their troops and return along the same route!"

It is said that Tublai Khan had lowered his head and no longer dared to look around. As the commander of this battle, with such an order, it was equivalent to the establishment of defeat.

The 10,000 soldiers he had sent out before must have been killed by now!

Faced with such a loss, Tublai Khan felt that his whole heart was bleeding. How could he have the courage to look up?

He felt extremely humiliated and harbored endless resentment towards Song Yuan.

why?

Why am I no match for this kid?

Why does he always win?

I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it!

……

As time went by, the entire canyon was engulfed in flames.

The fire gradually died down until the sun rose.

As the first ray of sunlight shone on the earth, cheers suddenly rang out around the entire battlefield.

"We won, we won again!"

"Long live the prince, long live His Highness!"

"This is such a delightful scene! The prince is so majestic!"

Seeing the outcome before their eyes, all the Qin soldiers cheered, jumped up and down on the spot, and even danced with joy.

At this moment, Song Yuan had become a hero in everyone's heart, and his image had risen accordingly.

As the commander of the entire battle, Song Yuan came to the top of the canyon. At this moment, a team of archers had broken through the sea of ​​fire and lined up along the canyon.

In the canyon, there were many barbarians riding on their horses trying to collect the bodies of their companions.

Faced with the threat from the horse archers, they slowly retreated.

Fortunately, under Song Yuan's command, everyone kept a certain distance from the main force. In this way, they only needed to use long-range horse archery to inflict heavy losses on the barbarians.

The people, who were already in a gloomy mood, naturally did not dare to confront him. They retreated one by one, and how could they care about the bodies of their companions?

Faced with such details, Song Yuan couldn't help but feel a little proud. He shouted from a high place, and a provocative voice came out of his mouth.

"Where is the High Priest? Do you dare to come out and talk to me?"

The loud voice echoed in the valley. At the same time, Song Yuan waved his hand, and thousands of people behind him exclaimed in surprise.

"High Priest, come out!"

The voices of the crowd gathered together, forming a torrent, and soon spread outside the canyon and fell into the ears of Bulma who had just woken up from a coma.

Faced with such provocation, the high priest reacted immediately. Without saying a word, he stood up and walked out of the canyon.

"High Priest, no!"

The guards around saw this scene and immediately spoke out to dissuade them.

But Bulma glared and roared, "Why are you all trying to stop me? Could it be that Song Yuan is going to eat me?"

"We've already been defeated, so we must not lose our morale. This time, no matter what, I'm going to fight!"

As he spoke, Bulma had already arrived outside the canyon on his horse.

On the surface, Bulma was awe-inspiring, but in the end, she didn't dare to get too close and stood far away from the exit of the valley.

Afraid that a hidden arrow would take his name.

For a moment, Song Yuan looked down at Bulma, who looked pale at the moment, sneered, and spoke immediately.

"High Priest, I see you're still the same as before, always trying to be clever!"

"Have you forgotten what I advised you before? This time I'm sincere in my business dealings. I advise you not to do anything tricky!"

"It was your greed that led to this outcome. Why didn't you listen to my advice?"

The high priest was still unclear about the fate of those who attacked him. He thought that although Song Yuan had escaped, his large army had been stopped.

But those who raid will definitely gain something!

Maintaining his last bit of rationality, the high priest sneered, looked at Song Yuan and whispered, "Instead of showing off your might to me here, why don't you go back to your camp first and see what happens to the people you left behind!"

"I admit that not killing you today is my biggest failure, but those people you left in the camp are probably already dead at my hands. Even if I didn't win, don't expect you to win too easily!"

"High Priest, you said you are so old. Why are you still so ridiculous now?"

"Since I can appear here, it proves that the tent I built before was just a bait!"

what?

When Bulma heard the word "bait", her eyes suddenly widened and her whole body shook.

That’s right!

When he saw Song Yuan's troops before, they were only numbered at 20,000.

Now the other party has clearly led his men here, so the tent is naturally empty.

And what will be the fate of those subordinates?

Seeing the smug look on Song Yuan's face, Bulma seemed to have anticipated the final outcome.

That tent was probably a trap. It was uncertain whether those people I sent out were dead or alive!

Damn it, I got fooled by this little bastard again!

This bastard, why doesn't he play by the rules every time?

"Song Yuan, I'm telling you, don't be complacent!"

"You won this time, but that doesn't mean you can win every time. Sooner or later, I will chop off your head with my own hands!"

Bulma suppressed the urge to vomit blood and forced herself to say a threatening word.

But he didn't expect that Song Yuan raised his eyebrows and said something shocking.

"Why is there so much nonsense?"

"Let me ask you one question. Are you going to exchange the bodies? Not just the ones from before, but the whole canyon is now filled with the bodies of your barbarians. If you send me your warhorse, maybe I can return it to its original owner!"