"The Martial General Halo, as its name suggests, is only targeted at Martial General level experts. It can be superimposed with the Bane of the Battlefield Halo. "
The Stone of Destiny's voice resounded in his mind.
"Does the Martial General Halo have any other halos besides the Ten Thousand Generals Halo? Or does the Martial General Halo refer to the Ten Thousand Generals Halo? "
Wang Chong frowned as he spoke.
"The Martial General Halo isn't just the Ten Thousand Generals Halo. There are other types that are specifically targeted. There are other types of Halo, such as the Arabian Halo or the Charax Spasinu Halo, but the user has to obtain them himself! "
The voice added.
"The Arabian Halo …"
Wang Chong's brow twitched at this name, countless thoughts flitting through his mind. Wang Chong felt like he had grasped something, but when he thought about it carefully, he realized that he had grasped nothing at all.
"May I ask how one can officially activate the Bane of Generals Halo?"
Wang Chong sternly asked.
The power of the Bane of the Battlefield was immense, and it was practically a heaven-defying existence on the battlefield. However, its flaws were also very obvious. That was, it couldn't be used against generals. Thus, whether it was Bachicheng, Batunlu, Fengjiayi, or any other top-class expert, Wang Chong's halo was completely useless against them.
But if it was the Bane of Generals halo, then everything would be different.
Although the Trial of Destiny had temporarily stopped Wang Chong from obtaining Destiny Energy and any other methods of obtaining strength from Destiny Energy, his other methods were still unaffected. If he could activate the Martial General Halo, it would be of enormous assistance to this battle.
"The requirements for the Bane of Generals Halo are: first, to kill ten foreign generals. Second, to kill a Profound Martial realm expert in battle. Third, to reach the third level of the Bane of the Battlefield Halo! Only when all three of these conditions are fulfilled can the Bane of Generals Halo be officially activated! "
"Buzz!"
Wang Chong's heart sank at these three conditions. The first condition was a little better, but neither of the other two were easy. The upgrade of the Bane of the Battlefield halo was exponential. In the last battle, Wang Chong had commanded the Annam Protectorate to defeat the fifty thousand-strong army commanded by Fengjiayi and Jiao Serro.
However, Wang Chong's Bane of the Battlefield had yet to reach the third level.
Wang Chong felt that he was not far from advancing to Level 3. However, as for how far away he was, even Wang Chong had no idea.
Even so, he still needed to kill a Profound realm expert. The Stone of Fate's condition clearly stated that it had to be done in battle. In other words, the condition required Wang Chong to kill a Profound realm expert by himself. It was not that Wang Chong had never killed a Profound Martial Realm expert before, but most of the time, Wang Chong had used the Little Yinyang Sword to absorb the last bit of Stellar Energy in the opponent's body when the opponent had lost the ability to resist.
This condition was clearly different from the one mentioned in the Stone of Fate.
"There's plenty of time in the future. If I use this battle well, I can definitely achieve the condition to activate the General Halo!"
Wang Chong quickly calmed down.
The Stone of Fate's condition was absolutely impossible to achieve under normal circumstances. However, in this large-scale battle that involved three great empires, anything was possible. If he succeeded, the General Halo might become the key to changing the course of this battle.
"Get ready and leave quickly. Ouzan might sense something amiss at any moment. We need to move on to the next battle as soon as possible! "
Wang Chong came to his senses and waved his hand.
In the torrential rain, the fighting had already become sporadic. For this ambush against Wang Chong, he had prepared at least twenty thousand men. With twenty thousand Annam Protectorate elites and four to five thousand cavalry, dealing with six thousand Ouzan cavalry was truly too easy.
The battle ended much faster than expected.
Under Wang Chong's command, thousands of Annam Protectorate soldiers quickly stripped the Ouzan cavalry of their armor. The highland steeds were excellent warhorses and could be used by other infantrymen. With the Ouzan armor and highland steeds, Wang Chong's "Ouzan cavalry" quickly increased from four thousand to eight thousand.
"Enough!"
Wang Chong looked at these "Ouzan people" who were full of vigor but obviously did not look like highlanders. He nodded to himself. The art of war emphasized "timing", "geography", and "people". Under normal circumstances, Wang Chong's tactics would be difficult to execute, but this torrential rain made everything possible.
As long as they lowered their bodies while riding, it would be a "perfect disguise".
The biggest flaw was the language. If they did not know the Ouzan language, they would be easily seen through. Fortunately, Wang Chong could solve this problem himself.
It was impossible to master the Ouzan language in a short period of time. However, he could pick a few clever ones and teach them a few simple sentences. It would be easy for them to deal with the Ouzan language when they were being interrogated.
"Time is of the essence. Let's go!"
Wang Chong picked a few clever leaders and divided them into two groups. Then, they quickly set off.
Rumble! Amidst the dense sounds of hooves, the Annam Protectorate quickly split into two groups. One of the two groups headed south, while the other headed north. In just a short while, they disappeared into the rain. The whole process was as smooth as flowing water. It was as if they had never appeared.
…
Di da da!
In the torrential rain, the sound of hooves could be heard. Shadows were approaching from afar.
"Who's there?"
At the foot of the mountain, an Ouzan corporal quickly left the group. He turned around and rode his horse forward, shouting.
"It's us! Those Tang people didn't catch up. They ran too fast. Damn it! "
The leading 'Ouzan' general said. He hammered the air with a look of resentment and helplessness.
"They ran away?"
The Ouzan corporal furrowed his brows. He seemed to be a little unwilling to admit defeat.
"But isn't your base over there? Why did you run over here? "
"Ah! Wrong? "
The leading Ouzan general seemed to be taken aback. Only then did he realize that he was' lost 'on his way back. He lowered his head and mumbled something.
"What did you say?"
The Ouzan corporal walked over and asked.
"I said, Gula …"
The Ouzan general's voice was a little unclear.
"What did you say?"
"I said, we …"
The sound of the wind and rain was too loud. The Ouzan general's voice was getting more and more indistinct. The Tibetan commander's brow furrowed into a deep crease. Without another word, he urged his horse forward to meet the enemy.
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"Hmph!"
At this moment, no one noticed that the Ouzan general sneered in his heart. A mocking smile flashed across his eyes.
His knowledge of the Ouzan language was limited. He only knew what Wang Chong taught him. Of course, he could only mumble the rest. However, it was enough to close the distance.
"Brothers, charge! — "
With a loud shout, the Ouzan general finally stopped pretending. He raised his right hand above his head, and with a roar, he gave the order to attack. Rumble. The earth shook. Upon hearing the order, the morale of the 'Ouzan Army' was low. All of a sudden, they raised their heads, and an astonishing aura exploded from their bodies.
"Kill! — — "
The warhorses galloped, and the rain splashed. Thousands of Annam Protectorate soldiers instantly launched an attack on the unprepared Ouzan army.
…
At the same time, somewhere else.
"Who is it?"
"We're here to support the northwest under the general's order!"
Under the thunderclouds, an Ouzan man rode a tall horse and raised a flagpole high. He led thousands of cavalrymen through the rain.
Boom!
The next moment, under the shocked gazes of countless people, the thousands of cavalrymen charged into the army …
Southeast, Southwest, Northeast … Almost all of these places were attacked by their 'own people'.
These people came and went like ghosts, and all of them were wearing Ouzan armor. It was impossible to tell whether they were from the Tang dynasty or from the Ouzan. Moreover, these people appeared for all kinds of strange reasons when they were in disguise, making it impossible to guard against them. At the same time, their fighting style was also fast.
Most of the time, before people from other places could arrive, they had already retreated.
In the extreme chaos, there were even cases of Ouzan people attacking Ouzan people. The most direct result of the continuous chaos was that the people were panicking. They were like birds startled by the mere twang of a bow, causing the military order to be ineffective. This was because no one knew whether the people who passed the military order were from their own people or the Tang people.
"Damn it! How many Tang people are here? "
"How can we defend against them? They're even wearing our armor!"
"We can't see them at all in the heavy rain! Moreover, it's getting darker. It's even harder to tell them apart! "
…
The Tibetan officers clenched their fists, their minds filled with irritation.
If it was any other time, the Annam Protectorate would be courting death if they dared to do this. But now, the operation to encircle Xianyu Zhongtong's troops on the mountaintop was underway. Now that they were being attacked from both front and back, it was impossible for them to split their forces to search for the enemy. Moreover, there was an objective fact that could not be ignored.
Although it was still dawn when the army set out, the pursuit, loss, and entanglement of the army had caused it to be almost evening by now. Even if the thunderclouds in the sky had dispersed, this was not a good time to search.
More importantly, even though there had been so many Tang army raids, the Ouzan people could not tell how many people had come.
At the beginning, the Ouzan people had thought that there was only one group. Although they were being attacked from all directions, they thought that the enemy was just deliberately mystifying things. But later on, this was not the case at all. Because at most, at least three directions were being attacked on a large scale at the same time.
Moreover, these people would come and go as they pleased. Now, even the fierce generals of the Ouzan and Ngari Royal Lineage could not tell how many people the enemy had hidden in the darkness, let alone the soldiers at the bottom.
…
"Just what are these Ouzan people doing?"
At the same time, on the summit of the mountain, a fully-armed Southwestern general with a knife scar on his left eyebrow and an aura as heavy as a mountain stood on his two legs and looked down at the mountain, his brows deeply furrowed.
"Are they deliberately mystifying things to lure us in?"
A tall and thin Southwestern general said. His armor was stained with blood and covered in knife scars. It was clear that he had experienced countless fierce battles. In the southwest, these old generals were all fierce and valiant generals.
"No!"
The Southwestern general with the knife scar on his left eyebrow shook his head and said meaningfully.
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