"Great, General Li truly has outstanding martial arts skills..."
Xia Wei gloats in laughter, but before finishing his sentence, a rapid red lightning bolt suddenly flies in front of him.
The laughter comes to an abrupt halt.
When the Beiming general looks back, he sees a pitch-black hole in the middle of his forehead, his eyes wide open as he falls off his horse.
"Second Prince!"
The Beiming general is greatly alarmed, dismounting to help him up, but he's already dead.
"The Second Prince is dead!"
The Beiming soldiers are thrown into chaos, terrified and dispirited, not knowing what to do.
"Retreat!"
With a determined heart, the Beiming general carries Xia Wei's body, mounts his horse, and turns to gallop away at full speed.
The remaining soldiers throw down their helmets and armor, fleeing in panic.
The enemy army withdraws like a receding tide, and Black Tiger Ridge is held.