C756 The Competition Had Just Begun!

As dawn broke, the misty veil of night slowly retreated with the rising sun. A tattered, crimson flag stood slanted in the ground, a testament to the battle's ferocity. Beneath it lay a scene of devastation—an ocean of blood and a mountain of bodies.

Zhou Mingchu had lost. In his fear of death, he had weakened both flanks by reallocating troops to the center, leaving them vulnerable