Eastern Region, Central Mountain Range.
After three battles, Xiao Yin and Long Woo-seok were both seriously injured and in a coma. Meng Jun, on the other hand, had bravely sacrificed himself and brought the situation back to its original starting point.
As Zhong Shudao and the president continued to bargain, the president came up with a new suggestion. Within five days, the Assassination Association would send three million soldiers to pursue Zhong Shudao. As for those above the Martial Monarch Stage in the Assassination Association, they would not make a move within these five days.
After a round of discussion, it was decided that some elite soldiers should be left behind to use the Central Mountain Range's steep terrain to block the Assassination Society's pursuit, thus giving the Northern Region army a chance to retreat.
But everyone understood that even if the dozens of Assassination Society's Wu Huangs did not make a move, the three million soldiers were not something they could resist at the moment.
Now that the Northern Region army had all retreated to the Central Mountain Range, Zhong Shudao and the group of Wu Huangs were all discussing this matter in the great hall of the Three Mountains.
"Are you all crazy?" The entire great hall was noisy. Prince Namgong and Shangguan Xiayan were in the center of the great hall, their heads held high and their chests puffed out. There was not a trace of fear in their eyes.
And the one who had spoken up to persuade them was their good friend, Hana Mio.
"If I don't go to hell, who will?
"Every step we've taken in the Eastern Region, every soldier here, was the result of Boss' untold hardships."
"Now that Boss is not here, this burden must be shouldered by us, understand?" Prince Namgong said solemnly. Shangguan Xiayan also nodded at the side.
"Big Brother Yasuo, please persuade them. They are crazy." Hana Mio was very anxious and ran to Yasuo's side.
As expected, Yasuo stood up under his pull and walked to the two men's side.
"If we stay, we will probably die," Yasuo said calmly as he looked into the two's fearless eyes.
The entire place was silent, because they all understood this.
They could give up their lives, but as long as there was a chance, they would fight for it.
But in this battle, if they stayed, they would definitely die. There was no way out.
When everyone's eyes fell on Prince Namgong and Shangguan Xiayan, the two nodded without hesitation.
Yasuo sighed and lowered his head. Suddenly, he raised his head and smiled. He put his hands on their shoulders and praised, "Good job. I'll stay with you."
Yasuo's voice caused the entire hall to go into an uproar. Generally speaking, the higher one's level was, the more they cherished their lives. They did not expect Yasuo to be so unafraid of death at this level.
"I'll stay as well." At the same time, three voices spoke in unison.
The man in the mirror, Hu Heixin, and Long Chenfeng stepped forward at the same time.
"Big Brother Chenfeng, forget it. We still need you to hold the line in the future." Hu Heixin showed a fearless smile and put his arm around Long Chenfeng's shoulder.
After all, Xiao Yin and Long Woo-seok were in a coma, and Meng Jun had died in battle. Long Chenfeng had the highest combat power now.
"In that case, I'll leave it to you." At this moment, the military advisor Zhong Shudao also walked down and bowed to Yasuo and the others respectfully.
At the same time, everyone in the hall bowed to Yasuo and the others, expressing their respect for them.
"If I really can't do anything to you, then I can only stay." Hana Mio, who had been trying to persuade them, saw this scene and walked through the crowd to Nangong and Shangguan Xiayan's side.
After confirming the candidates, the next step was the distribution of soldiers and the issue of strategy.
After some discussion, the 100,000 elite soldiers of the Four Sect Alliances agreed to stay to help Yasuo and the others.
Zhong Shudao ordered Wu Huang to lead the rest of the troops to retreat to the grassy plains, leaving only Yasuo and the soldiers of the Four Sect Alliances to participate in the battle.
"This battle has a long way to go. General Yasuo, your mission is to delay these 3,000,000 soldiers for two days." Zhong Shudao placed the map of the Central Mountain Range on the table and began to come up with a strategy for this battle.
"The Three Mountains are at the edge of the Central Mountain Range, and you can see the entire basin. We can place 30,000 soldiers and 100 artillery tanks on the Three Mountains. "
"The road to the Central Mountain Range from the basin is between the Three Mountains and the Fourth Mountains. 10,000 elite soldiers can be placed on the mountainsides of the two mountains. If any enemy enters the mountain road, shoot them with bombs and elemental guns."
"The road is narrow, and only 200,000 people can pass at a time."
"The remaining 50,000 elite soldiers should be placed at the foot of the mountains. If any enemy crosses the mountain road, kill them first."
"If this drags on for too long, the assassinations will be carried out with numbers. I'm afraid the central mountain range will fall."
"This battle will be extraordinary, and it will be exceptionally difficult."
"I, Shudao, thank you, heroes, and wish you all a triumphant return."
As soon as he finished speaking, a soldier brought over a few cups of wine and placed them in front of everyone.
At the same time, the soldiers of the Four Sect Alliances, who were preparing for the battle, all held a cup of wine in their hands and lined up neatly outside the hall, waiting for the battle to start.
Zhong Shudao brought everyone out of the hall, raised his cup, and said loudly, "Everyone, thank you for your selfless contribution."
"All of you are the heroes of the Northern Region, and you are warriors that are one in a million."
"This wine is for the 100,000 warriors of the four sects."
"This wine is for the brothers that died on the battlefield."
"This wine is for only half a cup."
"Two days later, I wish all of you warriors a triumphant return."
"As for the remaining half cup, we will drink it all when all of you warriors return."
"Kill!"
Zhong Shudao's declaration directly raised the morale of the 100,000 soldiers.
Everyone raised their cups high and shouted in unison, their voices as loud as a bell.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The voices of the 100,000 soldiers resounded throughout the entire Central Mountain Range, containing fearlessness, killing intent, and a sense of confidence.
None of them feared death, even if they knew that they would definitely die in this battle.
However, for the sake of their homeland, for the sake of defending the dignity of their four sects, this battle was unavoidable.
At this moment, the color of the sky suddenly changed, and it turned pitch-black.
Dark clouds covered the entire sky, shrouding the entire sky.
Gusts of violent wind descended from the sky, and thunder rumbled in the sky.
The heavens began to drizzle. At the same time, the great army of the Assassination Guild above the basin let out an earth-shaking bugle call.
"Everyone, be careful. I'll be waiting for you at the back." Zhong Shudao looked at Yasuo and the others, and everyone could hear the horns to attack.
This battle of life and death was about to begin.
"The wind is bleak, and the water is cold."
"Once the warrior departs, he will not return."
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