Chapter 57 Little Bastard
When Wen Zhong heard this, he shook his head and said, "No, no, this sound of shouting and killing sounds so familiar."
"Grandmaster, the sounds of shouting and killing, aren't they all the same?"
It was a general who walked in from outside. After hearing this, he looked at Wen Zhong and asked in confusion.
"The sounds of shouting and killing are naturally not much different, but what I feel familiar with are the few roars mixed in with the shouting and killing!"
Upon hearing this, Wen Zhong shook his head again, murmured in confusion, and waved his hand, suppressing the thought of the source of the sound in his mind. He simply looked at the general and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Deng Zhong, have you found out what's going on over there? Why are there sudden chaos in those three tribes? We might be able to use this opportunity to break out of the encirclement!"
Deng Zhong said seriously, "We haven't investigated it yet because our soldiers can't get down there. We can't see anything with our naked eyes from hundreds of miles away. We can only vaguely tell that it seems like the Lion Tribe and the Boneless Tribe are fighting."
"Haha, barbarians don't understand unity. It's normal for two tribes to fight. Let's wait and see. If the situation develops seriously, perhaps this will be our chance! Come, follow me and see."
When Wen Zhong heard this, he sneered, then waved his hand and walked out of the camp.
The three sides of the land were arranged so that there was no loopholes. Wen Zhong had deployed the remaining tens of thousands of people to the extreme. At this moment, on the western mountain, there was a sentry every ten steps and a station every hundred steps. The murderous intent was everywhere, making it very difficult for the barbarians to rush up.
Now, Wen Zhong came over with a few generals around him, stood on a steep rock, and looked at the blurry melee battlefield in the distance to the west.
The sounds of shouting and killing coming from thousands of miles away were already blurred, so Wen Zhong couldn't make out what they were saying, but if he wanted to see it, he could.
Wen Zhong slowly stretched out his hand, put his fingers together, and rubbed his forehead lightly.
Suddenly, a golden light appeared on his forehead, and then a vertical eye appeared as the golden light spread!
This vertical eye was extremely agile, with a white light constantly flickering inside it. This was Wen Zhong's natural Dharma eye.
This Dharma eye can distinguish loyalty from treachery, discern right from wrong, and understand people’s hearts.
At the same time, although this eye cannot see as far as a clairvoyant, it can still see something within hundreds of miles.
After opening his third eye, Wen Zhong closed his eyes and began to scan the battlefield ahead with his third eye.
"Hahaha! Kill! Kill quickly!"
In the army of the Boneless Tribe, Li Qing laughed wildly. He saw that on the page in front of him, in the task option that could not be escaped, the number () was decreasing rapidly. In just a short while, it had become.
Moreover, this number is still decreasing madly!
After all, one side's soul was suppressed by the Soul-Falling Bell and became confused, while the other side was vigorous and strong, and could fight against several elite earth immortals alone, so this was a massacre comparable to harvesting wheat.
"ah!?"
But on the Beast Bone Mountain, Wen Zhong suddenly yelled, and the two maces in his hands fell to the ground with a clang!
At that moment, the generals standing beside Wen Zhong, including Zhao Jiang, Dong Quan, and Zhang Jie, were startled and shouted hurriedly, "Grand Master! What happened?!"
"Your Majesty!?"
Wen Zhongze's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he roared in shock. Then, with a wave of his hands, his two maces flew back into his palms. He then turned around and shouted, "Quick! Beat the drums! Within half an incense stick! All generals and soldiers! Gather together! Anyone who violates this order will be executed immediately! Quick!!"
"Your Majesty? Yes!"
At this moment, all the generals were also confused, but they did not dare to hesitate. They immediately turned around and began to mobilize all the soldiers to prepare for a large assembly!
Wen Zhong turned his head again and hurriedly looked towards the battlefield in the west. He saw beads of sweat on his forehead!
"You little bastard! What's wrong with you? Why are you coming here to kill me like this?!"
With the help of the terrain, Wen Zhong naturally saw that the barbarian armies from all directions had already gathered towards the battlefield, but the person on the battlefield was completely unaware of this.
And that person, wasn't he his own king, Yin Shou, Emperor Xin! ?
Wen Zhong was very satisfied with Yin Shou, the prince he had watched grow up since childhood. However, recently, while he was fighting in the North Sea, he heard that Yin Shou had started to commit violence and chaos in Chaoge, killing ministers at will and being cruel and ruthless, so he was a little panicked. It was precisely because of his confused mind that he gave the seventy-two tribes an opportunity and was surrounded!
He had originally planned to give Emperor Xin a good lesson after returning to Chaoge this time, but he didn't expect that before he could find a way to kill him, Emperor Xin actually brought people to kill him!
Was he here to save me? But even if he was here to save me, to rescue me, he couldn't go into battle himself! Didn't he know that if he died, even if they killed all the more than one million barbarian troops, the Shang Dynasty would still be defeated?
For a moment, Wen Zhong just cursed in his heart, as if the man on the battlefield in front of him was not his king, but his nephew.
But no matter how much he was scolded, Wen Zhong's first reaction was to go down!
He wants to go down!
Even if he has to sacrifice the remaining hundreds of thousands of troops and his own life, he must escort this infuriating little bastard out!
Military orders are as heavy as a mountain, and Wen Zhong is strict in disciplining his troops, so as soon as he gave the order, all the Shang troops in the Beast Bone Mountain began to move, pouring out from various positions, ambush points, and hiding points, and quickly gathered in front of the central army camp on the top of the mountain.
Only half a quarter of an hour had passed, less than half an incense stick of time.
Wen Zhong had already put on a helmet, knee pads, and armor. The armor was stained with blood. After all, it had not been washed for several months, and the blood was everywhere.
He looked at the army before him and, without further ado, raised his two maces and shouted, "My men! I will not hide anything from you! Right now! Our great king! His Majesty the Human Emperor! is at the foot of the western mountain, fighting the barbarians from the Lion Tribe, the Boneless Tribe, and the Black Kui Tribe!"
"ah!?"
"What! What did you say? Your Majesty!?"
"This, this! How could this be! Isn't His Majesty in Chaoge?"
"Your Majesty is at the foot of the mountain!? Doesn't that mean Your Majesty is in danger!?"
In an instant, the army of more than 100,000 people became a little noisy. It was not that they were unruly and dared to interrupt the Marshal when he was speaking, but that the information was really too shocking!
Upon seeing this, Wen Zhong suddenly raised his hand and waved it. His voice was like a thunderclap, instantly drowning out the clamor. He shouted fiercely, "His Majesty has come to save us! He is leading the army in person! He is here to support us!!"
Suddenly, the army of over one hundred thousand people came to a standstill, and the atmosphere became noticeably heavier.
Wen Zhong continued, "And we! Can we just sit here and wait for His Majesty to rescue us? Your Majesty has risked his life and dignity to come and rescue us! Can we just sit here and wait with a clear conscience?"
"cannot!!"
In an instant, the roar that soared into the sky turned into a wave of sound, sweeping across the entire Beast Bone Mountain.
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