"I don't know why, but I suddenly feel that you're right."
Huoshu Huizang's eyelids twitched as he looked at the peak of the mountain and said.
"If we can't kill him in this battle, this person will become a great threat to our Ouzan."
Dalun Ruozan once said that even if he had to spare the entire Annam Protectorate, he must kill Wang Chong. In the beginning, Huoshu Huizang didn't think much of it. But at this moment, his view of Wang Chong was completely different.
His attainments in the art of war and intelligence were secondary, but the coldness and mercilessness that he revealed in that instant moved even Huoshu Huizang.
If such a person were to grow up and wield the seal, he would become a great threat to the Ouzan Empire in the future. He would not be inferior to existences like Wang Zhongsi and So Jung-son.
If such a person were to grow up and wield the seal, he would become a great threat to the Ouzan Empire in the future. He would not be inferior to existences like Wang Zhongsi and So Jung-son.
"If that's the case, then don't let him leave alive."
Dalun Ruozan said, his eyes glinting coldly.
"Young Master Wang, there's no point in talking. We'll see on the battlefield."
With these words, Dalun Ruozan waved the feather fan in his hand, causing the carriage to turn around and vanish into the vast sea of soldiers in a cloud of dust.
On the other side, Gelofeng and Duan Gequan stood together. The two looked at the peak of the mountain deeply before following Dalun Ruozan.
"Prepare for battle."
On the peak, Wang Chong watched as Dalun Ruozan and Gelofeng disappeared. He waved his sleeves and disappeared from the peak of the mountain.
Thump thump!!
The deafening sound of war drums resounded throughout the battlefield, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. The people of the Tang dynasty, the people of Ouzan, and the people of Mengshe Zhao, all of them had a strong desire to fight in their eyes.
This battle was destined to be intense and cruel. It was also destined that many people would fall on the mountain, never to stand up again.
It was a battle for survival.
No one had a way out. Everyone had to fight for themselves!
…
"It's finally begun."
In a place where the naked eye couldn't see, in the middle of the vast Mengshe Zhao army, a pair of eyes was hidden in the shadows, secretly watching the mountaintop.
"Ge Quan, the rest is up to you."
Gelofeng looked at the burly figure beside her, her eyes filled with anticipation.
"Others can lose, but our Mengshe Zhao can't. Ouzan's people have already failed. We can only rely on ourselves now. "
The plague had completely disrupted Dalun Ruozan's state of mind, but Gelofeng didn't say it in front of Dalun Ruozan. Mengshe Zhao no longer had a way out. They had lost so many soldiers and paid such a heavy price. If they still returned in failure, the entire Mengshe Zhao Empire would never be able to recover from this setback.
That was a price that no one could bear!
At this point in the battle, both Gelofeng and Duan Gequan had no way out.
"I have indeed miscalculated this battle. I didn't expect that child of the Wang Clan to be so powerful. But Your Majesty, don't worry. I have already grasped that child's weakness and arranged everything. No matter what, that child will not be able to leave here alive. The history of the Annam Protectorate should also come to an end. "
Duan Gequan's voice was very soft. If one was a little further away, they wouldn't be able to hear it at all.
"Ge Quan, I will now entrust the fate and future of Mengshe Zhao to you. I believe in you! "
Gelofeng patted Duan Gequan's shoulder and left.
… …
Bwoooom!
The yak horns began to blare, and with this assault, the earth rumbled as thousands of Mengshe Zhao and Ouzan cavalry surged toward the mountains.
This was different from the first time. This time, everyone understood what they were facing and what fate awaited them. There was no way out. Everyone gave it their all.
"Kiiiill! Kiiiill! "
It was hard to say who was the first to shout, but the thousands of Mengshe – Ü-Tsang soldiers began to roar together, their battle cries seeming to shake the mountains and sunder the earth.
"Ready!"
On the mountain, on the outermost perimeter of the Tang Dynasty's army, large shields rose up, reflecting a cold and gloomy light. On the summit, the sixty thousand soldiers of the Annam Protectorate began to move according to some sort of pattern, a somber aura soaring into the sky.
Although the three hundred thousand soldiers of the Mengshe – Ü-Tsang army far outnumbered the Tang Dynasty, the sixty thousand soldiers of the Annam Protectorate felt like the coldest and most frightening of machines.
This machine had already killed two hundred thousand soldiers of the Mengshe – Ü-Tsang army, and in the future, it would kill even more.
This was Wang Chong's Myriad Stars Formation!
Bang!
Countless Mengshe Zhao and Ouzan soldiers surged forward from all sides. There was no probing, no vanguard or vanguard. The Mengshe – Ü-Tsang army had charged with all its might from the very start.
"Kiiiill! Half of their walls have already been torn down. Once we reach the summit, they'll be utterly defeated."
"Don't be afraid! We have more people than them, and their ballistae and bows have mostly been used up."
"White Elephant Corps, hurry! Break through their defense line and we'll win! "
"Concentrate the charge! Tear down their steel walls and pave the way for the Ouzan cavalry."
"His Majesty has decreed that anyone who retreats will be executed and their entire clan exterminated!"
… …
The eyes of all the Mengshe – Ü-Tsang soldiers were red, their veins bulging. Brandishing their sabers, spears, swords, and halberds, they charged up the mountain with all their might.
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Boom!
Wang Chong stomped down, causing the air to tremble. An invisible ripple spread out from the summit. The Bane of the Battlefield Halo, now at the third level, was like countless chains binding the bodies of all the Mengshe – Ü-Tsang soldiers.
In an instant, all the soldiers of the Mengshe – Ü-Tsang army had been weakened by three levels. Wang Chong's Bane of the Battlefield Halo had already reached a level where it could greatly influence the outcome of the battle.
Peng, a right foot stomped heavily on the ground, causing the earth to shake and the mountains to shake.
In the face of Wang Chong's terrifying Bane of the Battlefield Halo, Huoshu Huizang could no longer resist stepping forward and unleashing the Saint Martial halo in his body. A dazzling golden halo swept out like a gale, enveloping the entire army.
If one looked down from the sky, one would see that the tens of thousands of Mengshe – Ü-Tsang army halos were like steel halos. They flickered and flickered, going from extremely dim to almost instantaneously recovering, but in the end, they still did not reach their original level.
A Saint Martial Realm expert's greatest strength was still their terrifying martial arts and martial skills. However, one that could force an Ouzan Great General like Huoshu Huizang to use his own energy to weaken Wang Chong's Bane of the Battlefield Halo, one could easily imagine the threat of this halo.
"Fire!"
In the rear of the army, a messenger fiercely waved the flag in his hand. Roooar! The giants of the Skyquaking Army roared as they lifted up massive boulders and placed them on the massive siege weapons.
Bangbangbang!
The mechanism loosened, and huge rocks weighing thousands of kilograms flew into the sky, smashing into the mountain peak opposite them. At the back, beside the huge war machines, rows of huge rocks were densely packed together, covering the ground. They were boundless.
In the last few days of the ceasefire, the Skyquaking Giants raised by Ouzan and the Arabs from the distant Sindhu had not been idle. Under the supervision of Mengshe Zhao's men, these Skyquaking Giants had taken up the role of stonemasons.
Their great strength made them the best labourers for cutting stones.
In the last few days, the Skyquaking Giants had accumulated a large number of boulders around the siege weapons.
Boom, a huge rock fell on the summit of the mountain, heavily smashing a steel wall that was several Zhang tall into the ground. People were thrown up and horses neighed. One rock, two rocks, three rocks … The huge rocks were densely packed like rain, continuously smashing down.
"Careful!"
On the top of the mountain, screams could be heard as the soldiers dodged the rain of stones falling from the sky. But in the blink of an eye, one figure after another flew into the sky, shattering boulder after boulder.
"The Eagle, call General Sun Liuyue, Luoji, and General Lin Wushou over. Let them deal with the Skyquaking Giants' stone rain."
As Wang Chong spoke, he took out three WuZi Steel swords and handed them over.
Massive boulders fell from the sky with enormous force. Purely using brute force against them would consume enormous amounts of energy. But WuZi Steel weapons were different. These weapons could easily divide boulders into several pieces, allowing the user to conserve as much energy as possible while also dealing with the threat of the boulders.
"Order the ballista army to prepare to attack!"
Wang Chong's eyes flashed with cold light as he continued to issue orders.
"Yes!"
A messenger quickly left to carry out the order.
In the last battle, the Annam Protectorate had paid far more than the price of twenty thousand soldiers and the destruction of their water source. The Mengshe – Ü-Tsang army had expended an enormous amount of energy to tear down nearly half of the steel walls.
In these circumstances, a large buffer zone had appeared, giving the ballistae space to develop.
"Ballista formation, hear my order!"
Wang Chong's eyes shone with cold light as he stared down the mountain. Boulders continued to rain down, but Wang Chong remained calm and composed, as if none of this had anything to do with him.
One hundred steps, fifty steps, thirty steps, ten steps …
At the base of the mountain, the black flood of steel formed by the Mengshe – Ü-Tsang army was getting closer and closer, picking up speed. Finally …
Bang!
The tens of thousands of Mengshe – Ü-Tsang soldiers collided with the Annam Protectorate's final defense line. At that moment, the entire mountain range trembled.
"Archers, first unit, two hundred and fifty steps to the left!
"Archers, second unit, five hundred and sixty steps to the right!
"Archers, third unit, fire straight ahead!"
… …
In a few short moments, Wang Chong issued a string of orders. The archers had already used up more than half of their arrows, and they didn't have many left.
Wang Chong had to be careful with his every order. He had to think of a way to make good use of each volley of arrows so that the archers could be used to their fullest potential.
"Uncle Chen, Xu Shiping, go to the southeast and provide reinforcements. No matter what, stop Longqinba!
"Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, I leave Senior Zhang Shouzhi to you. No matter what, he can't be harmed!
"Messenger, pass on my order to General Yang! There are no soldiers left on the mountain, and we don't have enough shieldmen. Tell him to hold on no matter what! No matter what price we have to pay, we can't let the Mengshe – Ü-Tsang army break through there!
"Pass on my order to General Zhang and General Duan. Have them join forces. Executioners, get ready to carry out my orders!
"Myriad Stars Formation, prepare to activate!"
… …
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