Although Fengjiayi had yet to show himself, there was one thing that he had guessed correctly. The reason Fengjiayi hadn't shown himself yet was precisely because of this. Wang Chong was even certain that Fengjiayi was currently hiding among the Ouzan cavalry behind Jiao Serro.
"Young Master, what do you mean?"
A hint of astonishment appeared in Eagle's eyes. A figure like Fengjiayi was already well known among the people back then, and in a place like the capital at that. Since he didn't want to come out, no one could force him. Eagle really couldn't understand how Wang Chong was going to force him out.
Wang Chong didn't say anything, instead using his actions to answer the question.
Kacha!
With the sound of splintering wood, Wang Chong suddenly unsheathed his sword and cut through the thick banner on the summit. No one had expected such a sight. Even Old Eagle's entire body was trembling in shock. No matter how ignorant he was or how little he understood about the army, he knew that the banner represented the morale of the army. If the banner was there, the morale of the army would be there.
If the banner was broken, it would mean that the enemy had reached the center of the army, dealing a devastating blow to the morale of the army!
No one had expected Wang Chong's move.
"Young Master?!!!"
Eagle's eyes widened, his heart going cold.
Too stunned!
Too sudden!
For a moment, Eagle's mind was blank.
But Wang Chong's actions were never something that could be easily predicted. Bang! A young and powerful arm firmly held onto the huge flagpole, not letting it fall at all.
"Everyone, listen to my order! We can't stay on the summit any longer. The banner is more important. We will take the banner and retreat to another place! "
Wang Chong loudly shouted.
As he spoke, Wang Chong stepped back, stirring up a cloud of mud. Without another word, he raised the banner and began to retreat.
"Hmph! Dream on! If you want to take the banner away, then leave your life behind! "
Just when Wang Chong was preparing for a tactical retreat, a cold and quiet voice, tinged with a hint of lofty arrogance, came from the crowd like a crane in a flock of chickens. Before anyone could react, boom! A mist of rain suddenly sprayed towards the people on the mountaintop. The misty rain completely obscured the vision of Wang Chong, The Eagle, and the others.
Clang!
An almost inaudible cry of a sword rang out from behind the misty rain, like a dragon emerging from the abyss. In that instant, Wang Chong, the Eagle, the elites of the Black Dragon Gang, and everyone else on the mountain peak all felt a deep sense of danger, as if a sharp sword that could harvest souls was aimed at them from afar.
"Fengjiayi!"
Without any reason, without even seeing the person, everyone knew that the person who had appeared to obstruct them was the Crown Prince of Mengshe Zhao, Fengjiayi.
Clang!
A sharp sword qi slashed at the place where Wang Chong had been standing, and even space itself seemed to be cut in two. But this sword strike that had been so confident in its success had missed.
"Fengjiayi!!"
Sixty to seventy zhang away, Wang Chong stared at that 'Tang Dynasty warrior' who had suddenly appeared where he had been standing, a cold light in his eyes. This person was dressed in the uniform of the Annan Protectorate, and even his appearance and demeanor were no different from those of the Central Plains. But Wang Chong was sure that this person was the Crown Prince of Mengshe Zhao, the 'Fengjiayi' that he had been waiting for so long.
"I underestimated him!"
A thought flashed through Wang Chong's mind.
Wang Chong had originally believed that the reason Fengjiayi had not appeared was because he was hiding among the Ouzan people behind Jiao Serro and had charged in with Jiao Serro. However, Fengjiayi was even more crafty and crafty than he had imagined. At some point, he had changed into the armor of the Annam Protectorate and had managed to sneak his way to the summit without any obstructions.
Fengjiayi had spent a long time studying in the Tang dynasty, and in a place like the imperial capital. Not only did he speak the language of the Central Plains like a person of the Tang dynasty, his entire demeanor and demeanor were no different from that of the Tang people. There was not the slightest trace of Mengshe Zhao on him.
If Wang Chong hadn't known beforehand and moved the banner and pretended to retreat, Fengjiayi probably wouldn't have appeared.
"In the future, this person will definitely be a great calamity for the Tang dynasty. Even without the incident with Zhang Wentuo, Mengshe Zhao and the Tang dynasty will inevitably fight!"
Murderous intent surged in Wang Chong's heart.
Whether it was Gelofeng or Fengjiayi, they were both ambitious rulers. They were definitely not the kind of people who were willing to live a peaceful life and submit to others. Unfortunately, the bedside did not allow others to sleep soundly. No matter what, this father and son duo was a disaster, not a blessing, for the Tang dynasty.
These thoughts took a long time to describe, but they only flashed through Wang Chong's mind for a moment. A moment later, Wang Chong heard a familiar roar.
"Protect others!"
"He's the Crown Prince of Mengshe Zhao, Fengjiayi! Everyone, be careful!"
"Young Master, quickly retreat!"
… …
Shadows flickered. This was, after all, an intense battlefield, and The Eagle had long since been on guard. The moment Fengjiayi appeared, The Eagle and his sword became one. Together with the other elites of the Black Dragon Bandit, they took turns to attack Fengjiayi. But in the next moment, a panicked cry rang out.
"Ah!"
Right under Wang Chong's eyes, a bizarre and hair-raising transformation suddenly occurred.
All the elites of the Black Dragon Bandit, including The Eagle, as they approached within several dozen zhang of Fengjiayi, their armor and boots suddenly began to twist, as if they had come to life. These pieces of metal rapidly twisted and fused together, transforming into humanoid shapes. There was even a 'humanoid' shape that was still in the process of forming, its twisted metal arms viciously stabbing at The Eagle and the Black Dragon Bandit elites.
This was the cause of the panicked cry from before.
"Careful, there's something strange about this fellow!"
A Black Dragon Bandit cadre harshly shouted. This sort of situation had already surpassed their imaginations.
Thump thump thump!
The twisted metal fell to the ground, rapidly transforming into blue-black metal men that charged at The Eagle and the surrounding elites of the Black Dragon Bandit. Even The Eagle was caught unprepared by this sudden change. Fengjiayi's sword slashed at his waist, leaving a deep wound that split open his flesh.
"Great Geng Metal Halo!"
At this time, the only one who still maintained his calm was Wang Chong. Fengjiayi had clearly reached the Profound Martial realm, and his attainments were extremely profound. The large Halo of Thorns beneath his feet was none other than the Great Geng Metal Halo, the most difficult of the five types of halos to cultivate. Once this halo was formed, it could rapidly gather the surrounding metal elements and transform them into metal men.
If one took a step further, they could even transform into a giant vajra with the sharpness of a sword!
Fighting against someone who had cultivated this large Halo of Thorns was extremely troublesome, because it was impossible to use metal weapons. When fighting bare-handed, any martial artist's strength would be greatly reduced.
Bang!
There was no time to think. Almost instinctively, Wang Chong used the Single Character Consecutive Slash to flip backwards. At the same time, Wang Chong threw out the flagpole in his hand, thrusting it into the ground a dozen or so zhang away. Almost at the same time that Wang Chong finished this, there was a flash of light. Fengjiayi suddenly appeared where Wang Chong had been standing, blasting a massive hole in the ground.
Fengjiayi's eyes revealed a hint of astonishment as he saw that he had missed yet again. Wang Chong's cultivation was clearly inferior to his, so he could only rely on his martial intuition and awareness to dodge that attack. But could a True Martial realm expert have a stronger and sharper martial intuition and awareness than a Profound Martial realm expert like him?
For the first time, Fengjiayi felt that he had miscalculated.
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Bang!
Without the slightest hesitation, Fengjiayi's eyes turned cold as he stamped his foot and vanished. No matter what, Wang Chong had to die. A commander of the Tang Dynasty who could command the Tang Army, who could display abnormal strength, and who could completely suppress the Ouzan in strategy and tactics, had to die!
This was also the reason why Fengjiayi had abandoned the battlefield and incited the Xiefang Jiao Serro to charge over.
"Roar, do you think you can leave?"
Fengjiayi had just charged out when there was a flash of golden light. A massive black silhouette charged out and lunged at Fengjiayi, who had already vanished into the air. The two quickly began to wrestle and battle.
"Six-Armed Ksitigarbha Vajra Guardian?! This is Batunlu's supreme technique! You actually killed Batunlu! "
Fengjiayi's furious voice echoed through the air.
The Six-Armed Ksitigarbha Vajra Guardian was a classic example of the Great Snow Mountain Temple's supreme technique, capable of stimulating a person's potential and strength. An individual on the level of The Eagle, who had just broken into the Profound Martial realm, shouldn't have been worth mentioning. But when combined with the supreme techniques of the Great Snow Mountain Temple, his sudden rise was more than enough to tie down an expert on Fengjiayi's level.
"Good! Let me see how long you can delay me! "
Boomboomboom!
Sword Qi crisscrossed, clashing with the Six-Armed Ksitigarbha Vajra Guardian that The Eagle had transformed into.
"The situation isn't good!"
Wang Chong's mind was in turmoil as he gazed at the two figures on the ground. Even though he had given Batunlu's Six-Armed Ksitigarbha Vajra Guardian to The Eagle, the Eagle was still being suppressed by Fengjiayi. If they had the Meteoric Metal armor, things would have been fine, but in order to infiltrate the Ouzan army and investigate the enemy, Wang Chong and the Eagle had all buried their equipment in the hills outside the mountain range, resulting in this situation.
"Protect Milord! — — "
In the drizzling rain, a loud shout could be heard. The activity on the summit had long ago alarmed the surrounding Tang soldiers, and several dozen Annam Protectorate elites had leapt up to the summit and lunged at Fengjiayi.
"Not good!"
Wang Chong's heart tightened, and he only had time to say 'careful' before the thing he worried about the most occurred. Buzz! Before the Annam Protectorate could get close, the armor on their bodies burst out of their bodies and transformed into metal men that lunged at them. In just a few moments, thirty-some metal men had appeared on the summit.
The sabers, swords, and halberds in the hands of the Annam Protectorate had been transformed into metal men. All of them were defenseless and could only passively take a beating.
"Hahaha, since you want to use a human wave tactic, I'll let you experience what a true human wave tactic is!"
Fengjiayi's cold and proud voice resounded through the air. Even in the midst of battle, he still had the energy to observe his surroundings. Boom! After forcing back the Eagle with a palm, Fengjiayi squatted down, and with a boom, the fingers of his right hand opened up and pressed down like an eagle's claw. Boom!
Boom! It was as if an invisible blade had sliced through the ground, and the earth split open with a rumble. Tens of thousands of dust fragments shot out from the ground, rapidly condensing in the void, and materializing from nothing. Bangbangbang! In the blink of an eye, several dozen more metal men had appeared on the summit.
As the rain poured down, bean-sized droplets of rain fell upon the bodies of these metal men, clattering and clattering. These several dozen metal men had no eyes, no ears, no mouth, and no nose. There was not the slightest sign of life, nor were there any ripples of emotion. All they exuded was the coldest feeling.
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