Chapter 623: The Final Battle! Crash Across the Board!

Chapter six hundred and twentieth [first]

Xianyu Zhongtong couldn't believe it, he kept staring at Duan Gequan with wide eyes, but in the end Duan Gequan appeared in another direction on the mountain, and chose the most delicate timing to tear apart Wang Chong's hard work. Senluo star formation.

Xianyu Zhongtong took all precautions, but in the end he failed. The screams of Annan's guards, one after another, were like a huge mockery, resounding in Xianyu Zhongtong's ears.

"Switching, being deceived by them!"

Xianyu Zhongtong clenched his fists fiercely, and after the initial shock, Xianyu Zhongtong understood no matter how slow his reaction was, Duan Gequan performed a trick in front of him.

That figure standing on the carriage and hiding in the darkness is definitely not Duan Gequan.

"Geluofeng!"

A thought came to mind, and Xianyu Zhongtong's heart was bright at this moment.

In the entire Mengshezhao Empire, there is only one Ge Luofeng who can release the same aura as Duan Gequan. And if Ge Luofeng played the role of Duan Gequan, then there is no doubt that the "Ge Luofeng" on the carriage must be a fake.

Xianyu Zhongtong knew that he had made the biggest mistake, that is, he had been focusing on Duan Gequan, while ignoring Ge Luofeng, the lord of Mengshezhao.

"mean!"

In a blink of an eye, this idea swarmed through his mind, and the next moment, Xianyu Zhongtong instantly displayed the most powerful "Vajra God Formation" in the entire Annan Protectorate Army.

Roar!

Hearing an earth-shattering roar, in the eyes of countless people, a huge god with infinite strength and shining metallic luster rumbled up from the mountain.

"Duan Gequan, shameless villain, come fight to the death with me!"

Xianyu Zhongtong's angry voice was like thunder, echoing over the top of the mountain, and even the whole mountain was buzzing and trembling in his angry voice.

boom! A huge foot straddled a space of more than ten feet, and quickly stepped in the direction of Duan Gequan...

...

Duan Gequan was quickly stopped by Xianyu Zhongtong, and the two huge avatars fought fiercely together on the mountain.

From the beginning to the present, in the decisive battle, for the first time, there was a battle at the coach level between the two teams, Wang Yan and Huoshu Guizang, and Xianyu Zhongtong and Duan Gequan.

It's just that everything can't be changed. The appearance of Duan Gequan completely defeated the Annan Protectorate Army on the top of the mountain. The only thing waiting for the Annan Protectorate Army is defeat.

"Haha, Father, we won."

Feng Jiayi laughed loudly, stood on the carriage, and tore off the dragon robe on his body. The plan has been completed, and as the prince of the Mengshezhao Empire, there is no need for him to hide his identity and pretend to be his father.

"Gayi, thank you for your hard work. The southwest of the future will be the world of you and my father. If this battle is settled, you and my father will forever be recorded in the annals of history and become the heroes of the entire Erhai Six Edicts."

Ge Luofeng couldn't hold back the excitement and joy in his heart. He had waited for this battle for an unknown how long. After paying so much, this moment finally arrived.

Meng Shezhao should not be in peace, and Ge Luofeng should not be just a little king of Erhai Lake.

Annexing the Southwest and ruling the world, this is the deepest dream in his heart.

And that day is finally coming true today.

"Father, the child is gone, I will become the first prince of the Mengshezhao Empire to plant the battle flag on the top of the mountain!"

Feng Jiayi's face was flushed with excitement, and he jumped off the chariot, mounted a horse of Erhai Lake horse, and galloped quickly towards the top of the mountain.

...

"Young master, the Southwest has fallen!"

"My lord, there are a lot of casualties in the southeast!"

"Young master, there are too many of them, we are no match at all!"

"My lord, what should we do now?"

"My son, my son..."

Voices of anxiety and panic kept coming to my ears. The southeast, southwest, and the defense lines of the Annan Protectorate Army were facing a situation of complete loss, and countless news gathered in Wang Chong's hands like snowflakes.

The soldiers of the Mengwu coalition army are constantly pouring into the gap, and through the enlarged gap, they are constantly squeezing other directions. The entire Annan Protectorate Army is facing an unprecedented disaster.

In a short period of time, Annan's Protectorate Army suffered unprecedented casualties.

"Warning! 12,344 Annan Protectorate Army killed!"

"Warning! 14,056 Annan Protectorate Army died in battle!"

"Warning! 18,423 Annan Protectorate Army died in battle!"

"Warning! Annan's Protectorate Army killed 21,714 people!"

...

The warning sound of the Stone of Destiny washed down from his mind like a waterfall. In a short period of time, the entire mountaintop was littered with corpses, and the number of Annan's guards who died in battle exceeded the last decisive battle.

Wang Chong's eyes were blood red, and the smell of blood in the air was so strong that it was almost suffocating, and the hideous laughter of the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition resounded even more from the top of the mountain.

Wang Chong could even see a Uzang soldier not far away from him.

The top of the mountain is about to fall, and countless days and nights of perseverance are about to fail completely at this moment.

From being solid as a rock to completely collapsing, it took only a moment before and after.

At this moment, Wang Chong's whole body was icy cold, like falling into an ice cellar. But just in a split second, Wang Chong reacted

"Clang!"

In the eyes of everyone, Wang Chong suddenly pulled out the sword on his body, and Sen Han's Uzi steel long sword pointed directly at the sky.

"General Zhang, General Yang, the shield soldiers join forces, the ax soldiers unite, and reinforce the southwest!"

"Archer, the last long arrow, string up, fifty steps ahead, throw!"

"Others, follow me!"

...

"Soldier, send me orders, everyone will push the big formation with all their strength!"

"Eagle, I leave this place to you, the others follow me!"

In the chaos, Wang Chong's voice became the main heart of the entire army. It stabilized the entire Annan Protectorate Army. The army that was about to collapse instantly showed signs of stability.

And the Senluo Star Dou Great Formation that was about to collapse also faintly revealed a tendency to operate again. It's just that in the face of the endless Mengwu coalition forces, even the Senluo Star Dou formation seems to be difficult to support.

There will definitely not be too much time left for Wang Chong.

"Young master, give the order!"

On the top of the mountain, there were a lot of people, but after a short time, dozens of people gathered behind Wang Chong.

At this point in the battle, even Wang Chong didn't have many soldiers to use.

Clang!

Holding a long sword in his hand, Wang Chong led dozens of troops behind him, striding towards the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition forces at the gap.

There weren't too many reinforcements, and there weren't too many powerful generals, so Wang Chong rushed forward resolutely.

"No matter what, I will never admit defeat!"

Wang Chong tightly held the Uzisteel long sword in his hand, a thought flashed through his mind, and then he flew out quickly.

"One step serial slash!"

A cold light flashed across the void, and the next moment, Wang Chong slanted down from the sky, slashing through a Uzang cavalry with his sword, puff, a fountain of blood shot up into the sky, the cavalry was still sitting on the horseback , but a head rolled and flew into the sky.

boom!

Another flash, Wang Chong rushed to another Uzbek cavalryman again, and the second head behind him flew into the sky again. The third, fourth, fifth..., wherever Wang Chong passed, heads rolled.

"Kill him, he is Wang Chong!"

A Mengshezhao soldier saw Wang Chong, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly called out. In an instant, countless soldiers rushed over.

Among the Mongolian-Ukrainian Allied Forces, if there was one person that everyone wanted to kill, that person must be Wang Chong.

Not only the generals, but even the soldiers at the lowest level knew that the reason why the Southwest War dragged on like this, with so many casualties, was all because of a man named Wang Chong.

"Kill! Get rid of Wang Chong! Reward thousands of households!"

The dense, endless people changed their directions one after another, and rushed towards Wang Chong.

"Tenglong Gun!"

Bang, Wang Chong's body flashed, like a flash of lightning flashed into the sky, and in the eyes of everyone, the void roared, and a huge blue flood dragon hung down from the sky, majestic like a prison, and appeared in the midair.

However, before everyone could react, Qing Jiao quickly disappeared

boom!

A huge crack rolled up from the air, with such power that it even plowed a huge gully on the ground. Behind Wang Chong, corpses fell to the ground in disorder, and countless heads flew all over the ground.

Wang Chong's Utz steel long sword was invincible in this densely packed army.

It's just that Wang Chong's killing not only failed to contain the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition forces, but attracted more people to rush forward.

"Kill Wang Chong, we will win!"

"Revenge for the brothers!"

"Get rid of him, don't be afraid!"

...

At this moment, all the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition forces became extremely fierce, and the death and blood only aroused the cruelty and bloodthirsty in their hearts.

However, Wang Chong has completely lost sight of them. At this moment, Wang Chong's heart is bleeding, and there is only one thought left in his mind:

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Die! Die! Die!"

...

"Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of roads and moons", from the capital to the present, Wang Chong persisted for countless days and nights, conceived countless means, and prepared countless things, but now,... everything About to turn to dust.

Duan Gequan's final blow gave Wang Chong a fatal blow!

All of Wang Chong's hard work and hard work will soon be turned into ashes.

"No matter what, I will never admit defeat!"

Wang Chong's eyes turned red, and the next moment, a blood-colored cold light flew out from Wang Chong's left waist, circled in the air, and pierced into the body of a Mengshezhao soldier, followed by the second, and the third. The first place, the fourth place..., the majestic blood energy is rolling in, continuously pouring into Wang Chong's body, under the stimulation of these blood energy, the aura on Wang Chong's body is getting stronger and stronger, more and more majestic.

One, two, three, four...

Pieces of Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition fighters kept falling down. Wang Chong was like a tireless fighting machine, fighting alone in the vast Mongolian-Ukrainian army.

"Boom!"

Just when the battle was at its most intense, there was a sudden loud noise, and the whole mountain trembled violently.

"The Eastern Front is broken!!"

"The Eastern Front is broken!!"

...

In the blink of an eye, a shocking shout came from behind, Wang Chong's heart turned cold, and he turned around suddenly.

Hum, time seemed to stand still at this moment. Under the dark sky, the front line in the southeast direction suddenly collapsed. Amidst the shocking neighing of war horses, an Uszang cavalry rode a barley horse with a grinning grin. up the hill.

Around them, the corpses of countless soldiers of the Annan Protectorate Army of the Great Tang Dynasty piled up like a mountain, and the surrounding blood flowed like a river.

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