The Human Emperor

“… without accident, the news of the front line will fall on these people.

Wang Chung looked across the street at the Great Tang Infantry. The southwest has been in chaos, from the south of the capital, day and night, and this was also the first Battle of Datang's army he encountered.

“Are you Lee Jung-jung's army? ”

Wang rushed forward immediately and asked. Although they were questioned, their identities had been fully confirmed in their tone of voice.

“Don't know who the grownups are? ”

At the top of the hill, the infantry cavalry escaped and watched as the king walked in front of him, uncertain. This teenager is too young to be such a young general.

But the aura, the tone of speech, the raising of hands and the throwing of feet revealed the seriousness, is obviously not an ordinary identity.

Everyone never understood where the court came from with such a young general. And this army's armor looks a little strange.

People have been in the military for so long, and have never seen such strange armor. It looks very similar, but very different.

Wang punched his face indifferently, didn't say much, his right hand pulled from his waist, directly pulled off the token of King Song's own difficulty, his fingers hung with earbands, and directly lit up in front of everyone.

“Buzz!”

Looking at that dragon-shaped pattern on the golden token, everyone on the hill was surprised. Though the insights are shallow and I don't know much about those things in the chapel, even shallow ones know that those who can tattoo dragons on tokens are often not rich or expensive, either royal or royal!

Neither identity can be easily speculated and approached by such hierarchies.

“See Your Highness! ”

Everyone's face revealed a slight spectacle of fear and knelt down. For a moment, they only felt that the young man in front of them was highly unpredictable, and their hearts were born with awe.

“Get up! ”

Wang shook his hand and did not correct their mistakes. This is not the time for modesty. The southwestern dramatic changes, the storm, in the waves, can only stabilize the people by virtue of the royal kinship of King Song.

“Thank you, Your Highness. ”

Everyone stood up, but their faces were still horrified and full of awe.

“I ask you, what is the situation on the front line right now? ”

Wang Shoudao.

“Frontline? ”

Everyone looked at each other in disorientation.

Wang shook up and immediately understood that he had said another thing they did not understand.

“I mean, what's going on here? Didn't Li Zhengxian lead you to support the Anandu Guard? What's going on here? What happened to the others, and how many more survived now? ”

Wang swapped a statement and took it seriously.

The situation in the southwest was of the utmost concern to him, and only if he understood the form ahead would he know what to do next. “Know yourselves and know each other, and you will not be defeated”, which is an essential element of military law.

And Wang Chong still cares. How many of Li Zheng's 60,000 men and horses survived? Although Wang Chong was not present and did not know the specific circumstances, he could at least judge a basic fact by virtue of his high military acumen:

The location where Li Zheng has been ambushed is not a place like the Mur Hai Plains, which means that the Us Tibetans will never be able to destroy them all. Li Zheng's 60,000 reinforcements will never be able to destroy the whole army directly on the Mur Hai Plains without the refuge of Lion City, like the 180,000 Tang Elites southwest of his previous life!

“We don't know the exact situation, we just know the approximate situation…”

When Wang asked, the people dared not be lazy and immediately gave out the details of the information they knew.

Before the original court order, Li Zheng himself actually set out earlier than everyone knew. “Soldier Guizhengshen”, Li Zhengxi has long been practicing and fighting in Anxi and the North Court, and deeply understands this truth.

So the court discussed a result, and when officially ordered, the greeting was actually just an empty camp, and although there were flags everywhere, only a few veterans were actually there.

So Li Zheng is actually marching much faster than many people know.

However, even Li Zheng himself did not know that the collapse of the front line was so fast. When he set out, he was only getting less information than Zhongtong and the elite defeat of the 180,000 Annan Du Protectorate, and when he arrived in Southwest Greater Tang, less than Zhongtong was already a great defeat.

And those who greet them are not Gao Luofeng and his army of 300,000 Monsieurs, but descend from the distant Plateau of Us Tibet, from the east, where the horsemen of Us Tibet marching thousands of miles and Us Tibetan general fire trees are hidden.

Everyone thought it was the Monsieurs who were going to fight this trip, so when the 60,000 temporary reinforcements saw a group of Us Tibetans coming into battle, the confusion was conceivable.

Although Li Zhengxi was a famous general and was described by the Datang army as an outstanding youth generation leader, in the face of Us Tibet's return to the Fire Tree was ultimately a mishap.

This gap is doomed to the outcome of this war.

However, the fire tree collection obviously underestimated Li Zheng himself. Although the number, strength and strength of the fire tree were less than that of the fire tree, and eventually was destroyed by the fire tree collection, Li Zheng himself, with his outstanding command ability, made Us Tibetans pay the price!

In this battle, Li Zheng has finally been beheaded by the fire tree!

But even the Fire Tree Collection has places beyond its control:

The topography of the southwestern part of the empire is complex. Although the fire tree collection defeated Li Zhengxiang and his 60,000 reinforcements, even the fire tree collection was powerless when Li Zhengxiang dragged them with his own bait and ordered others to flee.

If 60,000 steps of mixed reinforcements gather to flee, there can be no escape in front of the Tibetan horsemen of Us. But tens of thousands of people split up into countless shares all at once, and that's completely different.

Even if Us Tibetans have Monsieur Monsieur's agents from the Gang Luofeng faction, it is not enough!

So, while Li Zhengxi had collapsed, a significant number of people had escaped.

“… Us Tibetans are too numerous, too powerful, and we are still iron riders, so we all fled. When I first escaped, only two or three brothers were with me, and the others met on my way back to the North. Although the situation of others is unknown, it is certain that there are many other brothers around. ”

“Now that most of the Us Tibetan army has returned, it should be to surround Annan's guards. The rest of us are surrounded by no more than six or seven thousand people! If we can assemble the other scattered brothers, together with the army of adults, it is not necessarily possible to defeat them. ”

“It's just a pity Lord Li, so young...”

……

A group of people spoke of the young general Li Zhengxian, who was leading this time. His face was bleak and he could see the emotion in Wang's heart under the hill.

Li Zhengxi's defeat in his previous life is well known, and all the world knows is that Li Zhengxi failed the imperial court entrustment, depleting 60,000 people and losing countless weight.

All attention is focused only on wins and losses in the southwest.

Wang Chong also knew for the first time that there were such twists and turns.

Even though Li Zhengxi lost the war, he was still Datang's famous general. His decision and sacrifice in the midst of his trap were moving. It's just a pity that he met the Fire Tree at that level of Gen. Gang too early in his youth.

If we survive, if we encounter the Fire Tree again in time, it will never be the end of the day.

It's only a pity that other people said slightly. Neither in the past nor now, Li Zheng could have listened to his side of the story. - No one can listen.

“By the way, I heard that Captain Xu did not return to the north, as if he had assembled an army in a southeastern position to reunite the drums. I hear he's got a thousand people around him, and I'm afraid there's more now. And there's a lot of weight. ”

All of a sudden, a big black beard.

“Nice, Captain Xu is strong and proficient in military law. If His Highness can get his help, he must be as powerful as a tiger and have a lot of potential. Not even the other brothers! ”

Another Datang soldier in the realm of true martial arts heard that "Captain Xu" was also bright and vibrant, as if the “Captain Xu" mentioned by the black-faced bearded Dahan was an all-encompassing savior.

“Yes! Yes! Yes, Captain Xu! ”

……

Others were also attached, and the look was completely devoid of the decadence just now, seemingly very convincing to Captain Xu.

Wang Chung frowned slightly and his eyes were puzzled.

He really doesn't know anything about the “Captain Xu" in the mouth of these dozen Tang soldiers, and doesn't understand why they are so convinced of him.

“Adults don't know it's normal, but he's not famous in the army, but he has a lot of prestige in the army, he's an old general in the army, and everyone believes in him. Prior to the battle, only Captain Xu had detected the defect from the surrounding spider silk ruins in advance, and also reminded General Li. Unfortunately, General Li is too young after all..."

The black-faced bearded man said half of it didn't go on.

Wang nodded and understood what he meant. Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. Li Zhengxiang may not be a good general, but at least, he is a qualified general.

“Eagle, come here! ”

Wang rushed back and waved his hand toward the distance.

“Let the giant eagle out and scout in a southeast direction. ”

“Yes, sir. ”

The eagle whistled and let the giant eagle fly out again without even asking. The giant eagle was fast, and the steel-like black wings were just a fan in the air, stirring a cyclone, like an arrow off a string.

The battle is over, Wang Chung gets the information he wants and immediately begins to gather the army.

“Next, it's time to hammer my own strength! ”

Wang punched his eyes for a moment and looked at the low clouds in the distance. A raging ray of light flashed in his eyes. A ray of red light converged in him, flowing like lava, which was the qi belonging to "Little Yin Yang Technique”.

Martial arts, step by step, footprints, under normal circumstances, at his age, even if talented, trying to reach the highest level of skill, is by no means overnight.

But despite the difficulties, it must not be impossible.

“Little Yin and Yang" is that little bit of “opportunity” that cannot be reasoned with. This is why Wang Zhongzi, reborn in his life, wants to get the little yin and yang technique.

However, unfortunately, Wang Zheng has always lacked an opportunity, this opportunity is “war”!

Only a huge war, and only a constant adversary, can provide Wang Chong with a chance to make rapid progress and reach a very high level in a short time.

And only with strong, unparalleled strength can he be involved in this war that shapes the destiny of the Land of God.

And now, this opportunity has come!

“Buzz!”

Wang punched the blood flashing in his eyes, as if a small, bloody red day was emitted. He suddenly threw the rope, and the whole man went south like an arrow off a string.

- There are more Us Tibetan Riders roaming around!