Who was it? Who was calling out?
In his daze, something seemed to be moving in front of him. Wang Chong instinctively slashed out with his sword. Clang! The sound of metal clashing reached his ears, shaking Wang Chong's chaotic mind like thunder. It also shook off the bloody world in Wang Chong's eyes.
In his ears, the sound of metal clashing, the sound of warhorses, and the battle cries came again.
When Wang Chong opened his eyes, he immediately saw an anxious and handsome young face.
"Big brother?!!"
Wang Chong stared at the anxious young man in front of him in disbelief. The anxious, concerned, and worried young man in front of Wang Chong was Wang Chong's big brother, Wang Fu.
His face was pale and he looked very weak.
It was also at this moment that Wang Chong noticed that the sword in his hand was fiercely clashing with the Wootz Steel sword in his big brother's hand. The two of them were still locked in a state of battle.
His big brother was covered in blood and seemed to be injured. Some of the sword marks seemed to be made from WuZi Steel.
"What is going on?"
Wang Chong's mind was in a state of shock. He only remembered charging towards the southeast defense line. He could not remember anything else. What was going on?
"Little brother, how are you?"
Wang Fu's voice pulled Wang Chong back to reality. Although he looked calm on the surface, deep anxiety and worry could be seen in the depths of Wang Fu's eyes.
"I'm fine..."
Wang Chong panted heavily.
"Do you remember what just happened?"
Wang Fu cautiously asked.
Wang Chong shook his head. He only remembered charging at Duan Gequan and breaking the gap. He could not remember anything else. He could not remember why he seemed to be fighting with his big brother.
"Phew!"
Wang Fu heaved a sigh of relief. He looked much more relaxed.
"Young Master, it's okay, it's okay!"
Behind them, The Eagle also heaved a long sigh of relief.
Wang Chong looked at the two's cautious demeanor and vaguely thought of something. But soon, Wang Chong thought of something else. Southeast defensive line.
He clearly remembered that before he handed over command to The Eagle, the entire southeast defense line had collapsed.
"Little Brother, wait a moment. Don't look back yet!"
Wang Fu sensed something, and his expression changed slightly. He wanted to stop Wang Chong, but it was already too late.
Whoosh, the wind howled. Wang Chong turned around and saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life. Beneath his feet was a vast expanse of corpses, thousands upon thousands, layer upon layer, covering the entire mountaintop. Horse corpses, human corpses, sabers, swords, war banners … There was no end to them. Scarlet blood flowed like a river, flowing past the deathly pale corpses like a waterfall.
In a radius of seven to eight hundred zhang, not a single Mengshe – Ü-Tsang soldier was standing. All the soldiers of Mengshe Zhao and Ouzan were pale. They stared at Wang Chong from a distance like he was some demon god from hell, their eyes brimming with fear.
Wang Chong only needed to turn around to glance at these valiant and fierce Mengshe – Ü-Tsang soldiers and make them retreat in fright.
As his gaze swept over the southeastern defense line, Wang Chong saw Tumi Sangzha's corpse, Longqinba's corpse, and the corpses of many other Mengshe – Ü-Tsang commanders …
"Was I really the one who did all this?"
Wang Chong muttered to himself, his mind reeling in shock at this sight.
This was a scene from the underworld of Asura!
Even though he didn't dare to believe it, when he saw the Mengshe – Ü-Tsang soldiers looking at him like he was some demon god, smelled the thick stench of blood, and sensed the extremely vigorous blood energy in his body despite his exhaustion, Wang Chong vaguely understood something.
"Little Brother, don't think too much. This is a war. "
Wang Fu, dressed in martial attire, walked up from behind him.
"And this war is far from over!"
Wang Fu was correct. Although Wang Chong had single-handedly reversed the tide and saved the southeastern defense line, driving back the tide of Mengshe – Ü-Tsang soldiers, this war was far from over.
Of the eight defense lines of the Myriad Stars Formation, Wang Chong had only saved the southeastern defense line, changing part of it. And although he had killed tens of thousands of Mengshe – Ü-Tsang soldiers in his frenzied state, compared to the remaining two hundred thousand Mengshe – Ü-Tsang soldiers, the ten thousand Wang Chong had killed was nothing.
The southwestern defense line, the northwestern defense line, the northeastern defense line, the northern defense line, the western defense line, the southern defense line … these areas were still engaged in fierce fighting.
On the massive mountain, Wang Yan's Mighty Miracle God and Huoshu Huizang's Vairocana Buddha were still locked in battle, and so were Xianyu Zhongtong's Vajra God and Duan Gequan's two-headed, four-armed demon god of darkness.
Wang Chong had driven back the Mengshe – Ü-Tsang soldiers from the southeast, but he had also driven them back to the defense line.
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"Little Brother, everyone still needs you. The Tang Dynasty still needs you!"
Wang Fu looked at Wang Chong, his eyes shining with deep anticipation.
He had just woken up from his coma. To tell the truth, the fact that Wang Chong had been able to lead the army to this point and hold out for so long had left him very, very shocked!
Although they were blood brothers of the same father and mother, Wang Fu had never known that this mischievous and mischievous third brother of his was hiding such a powerful talent for war.
In terms of skill in the art of war, there was no question that his little brother, Wang Chong, was far superior to him.
At a time like this, only his little brother could lead them out of this predicament.
"Little Brother, whether we fight or retreat, I will support you. Losing a battle is not the fault of a soldier. It's already quite impressive that we've been able to last this long. After all, Mengshe Zhao and Ouzan have far, far too many people … "
Wang Fu said.
The battle was not over, nor had it reached the worst stage. Thus, whether the Annam Protectorate wanted to preserve its strength and retreat or choose to continue fighting, there was still time.
Wang Fu decided to leave the decision to his little brother, Wang Chong.
"I won't retreat! I will not retreat from this battle! "
Wang Chong interrupted Wang Fu before he could finish speaking. The southeastern defense line had not been broken. If it was temporarily preserved, there was still a chance. "Keng!" Wang Chong unsheathed his long sword. Without another word, he quickly walked towards the top of the mountain.
"The Eagle, follow me!"
In his mind, the Stone of Destiny's warnings rang out continuously. The Annam Protectorate's numbers were at an extremely dangerous level. If they continued to drop, Wang Chong could be obliterated at any moment.
But Wang Chong would never allow himself to retreat.
The Annam Protectorate had no path of retreat!
The Tang Dynasty also had no path of retreat!
As long as the Annam Protectorate retreated one step, it would fall like dominoes, leaving behind a crumbling Central Plains. One step back, one step back. When the time came, it would no longer be a matter of the Annam Protectorate's legacy, nor would it be a matter of the southwest.
Not even his big brother Wang Fu knew that no one on this mountain, including his big brother Wang Fu, had a path of retreat.
And in Wang Chong's view, this war was far from a lost cause.
There was still a chance to turn things around.
Whoosh!
The black banner fluttered in the wind. On the summit, that tall banner had long ago been cut in half, the cut left behind by Ouzan's scimitar. But this flag that represented the Great Tang, the Annan Protectorate, had been forcibly replanted on the summit of the mountain after only half of it had been cut.
The sky was overcast, and as Wang Chong looked down from the summit, he could see corpses piled up on the mountain. The Mengshe – Ü-Tsang soldiers were fighting in various places. The eastern front that had collapsed had been patched up at some point.
"Big Brother!"
He had no idea what had just happened, much less when the eastern front had been patched up. But when he saw those familiar formations, Wang Chong understood everything.
There was no question that his big brother had appeared at the crucial moment, leading the army to patch up the eastern gap.
"Axemen, retreat! Shield soldiers, advance!
"Pass on my order to the western front. General Zhang, lead the spearmen and charge to the southwest!
"Pass on my order to the northern front. The second and third formations, thirty paces to the left, are to cut off the Ouzan cavalry and the Mengshe Zhao cavalry.
"Pass on my order to all cavalry to immediately retreat to the summit and await further orders.
"Pass on my order. The archers are to collect arrows and think of a way to create a final volley of arrows.
"Pass on my order to the smiths of the army to gather at the summit and think of a way to forge a volley of ballistae. No inscriptions are required!
"Pass on my order to Sun Liuyue, Luoji, Zhao Wujiang, and Lin Wushou, Generals Sun Liuyue, Luoji, and Zhao Wujiang, and Lin Wushou, to hand over command to their deputies. Finish the battle with the enemy and think of a way to deal with the Giant Elephant Corps on the southern front!
"The fifth and sixth formations, move to the southeast. The fourteenth and seventeenth formations, move to the northwest. The twenty-third and twenty-sixth formations, move to the northeast … the Myriad Stars Formation, pull back!"
… …
Wang Chong stood under the flagpole and issued a series of orders one after another. After the gap in the southeast defense line and the eastern defense line were blocked, the danger faced by the Annam Protectorate and the Myriad Stars Formation was greatly reduced.
Although Duan Gequan's fatal blow had caused the inexperienced and inexperienced Myriad Stars Formation to collapse and a large number of Annam Protectorate soldiers to die, it had also caused a large amount of empty space on the summit, giving Wang Chong another chance to activate the Myriad Stars Formation.
"Buzz!"
A series of orders were passed down one after another. When Wang Chong's orders were passed down, the entire Annam Protectorate seemed to have found its backbone and calmed down once again.
When Wang Chong chose to retreat, shrink the defense line, and gather at the summit, the originally stagnant Myriad Stars Formation, after shrinking several times in size, actually began to move slowly again.
And the more it moved, the faster it moved!
"Damn it! How is this possible? "
At the bottom of the mountain, Dalun Ruozan's expression changed when he saw this. Duan Gequan was the "Erhai General", and his position was no lower than that of "Huoshu Huizang". Huoshu Huizang had no jurisdiction over him at all. Naturally, he could not restrict or predict his actions.
To be honest, even Dalun Ruozan was quite surprised when the Erhai General suddenly launched a thunderous attack after holding back for so long. But he had to admit that his actions were quite effective.
Now that Wang Chong's Myriad Stars Formation had finally collapsed, there was no way Dalun Ruozan would allow Wang Chong to activate the Myriad Stars Formation again.
Having seen the damage of the Myriad Stars Formation, Dalun Ruozan knew very well what it meant for Mengshe Zhao and Ouzan.
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