The Human Emperor

“Eagle, go ahead and check it out. ”

Wang shrugged his eyebrows and thought about it. Over the past few days, he has been crushing rot, sweeping everywhere and hardly touching any decent resistance.

On the one hand, it is obviously because the Tibetan Tibetan Ride has spread so widely that no other reinforcements were expected at all, and on the other hand, it is also because the Tibetan side has not yet been vigilant.

But if Us Tibetans get together, it's completely different.

And…

When I think of what I heard in the mouth of the defeated Datang reinforcements, there is another speculation hidden in Wang's heart.

Whoops!

An airflow disturbed, the eagle's handle lifted, and a giant eagle quickly flew off his shoulder, striking with iron, quickly disappearing into the cloud.

………

Meanwhile, dozens of miles away, the clouds of war, a green horse born in the highlands gathered together, huge eyes open, and from time to time vigilantly measured the surroundings.

On their back is a fierce Us Tibetan cavalry.

The silence surrounding them often blows through the wind, and these cavalry men look up and look to the north from time to time with great caution.

There is a disturbing atmosphere in the air.

“Is that clear? ”

A dull burst of sand, such as a string of vibrations, makes the sound of an ant bite shake in the air, with a tone characteristic of Us Tibet.

“Find out, somehow the North suddenly came a team of Datang's reinforcements, especially powerful. Our people in the North were basically swept away by them. ”

another voice with fear.

“Impossible! If we Tibetans gather in hundreds, we can form a fortress halo immediately, and with the armor on our bodies, who can break it? Besides, there are still times in the north..."

“Jiren Rouge was killed! ”

The dull voice immediately stopped, followed by a prolonged, stifling silence. Obviously, even he didn't think about it.

“When did this happen? ”

“Not long ago. ”

“Wasn't there a true martial arts nine cultivation...”

“But our people did see it with their own eyes. There is a very large man in the Chinese, and he chopped Jienrouge with one sword! ”

That voice, obviously, has a deep fear of each other.

Ziren Rouge is definitely a tough member of the Us Tibetans, but the other side chopped him off with one sword, and this power is astonishing.

Us Tibetan Cavalry is the first in the world to be able to strike and fall behind Datang's "Tong Luojin Cavalry”. If the other party comes to the world famous Tong Luo Jin Ride, but these people are only Chinese!

Are you mistaken? The Chinese are still as horrible as they were! Not depraved.

But on the shore of the sea, the Tang people obviously failed, didn't they?

Didn't the Beidou Army and the North Court and Ansi's Regular Army of the Great Tang have all been held captive? Since when did Da Tang's inland army become so powerful?

“Humph! Demba, you are too ambitious to destroy your own people's power! ”

Suddenly, that dull voice snorted coldly. From a nearby perspective, it can be seen that this is a heavily armed Us Tibetan general, as best demonstrated by the red face through the plateau.

Us Tibetans generally have slightly shorter bodies than the Nakahara, but this person's body is completely different, extremely thick, extremely tall, and even more than half a head taller than the Nakahara.

Under his skin, a strand of air wandered like a reckless snake, looking terrible.

And the most special, a pair of golden yellow metal fists in his hand, looks extremely heavy and full of a strong sense of power.

“I can't believe the Chinese are so good. I want all Us Tibetans gathered within hundreds of miles of each other. ”

“Yes, my lord! ”

Seeing the leader angry, Demba felt frightened and quickly lowered his head. Us Tibetans have a very strict hierarchy, even more so than the Chinese.

Although he is a deputy leader, he does not dare to easily offend a senior leader.

“Kill the 1,000 Tang people first, then deal with Captain Xu Datang, I don't believe that Annan Du's protectorate is extinguished, there are people here in the southwest who can fight us! ”

Talking to Us Tibetan leader coldway.

Us Tibetans are noble and powerful. The reason the Us Tibetans of the North failed was simply that the Chinese did not meet their real rivals.

He will not believe that there will be resistance in this southwestern realm!

“Ringtone! I'm going to wipe out these remnants of Tang Jun! ”

“Yes, my lord! ”

……

“Woo! ——”

A moment later, a platoon of Us Tibetan cavalry stood together with a giant white trumpet, a hubris, pale, as if the sound of a cow was traveling a hundred miles.

There's the horn of the white yak!

Wherever the Us Tibetans heard the white yak, they knew it was a gathering voice.

It's a prelude to war!

……

“Report! We found Us hiding the scoundrel! ”

A sturdy Datang scoundrel bent down slightly and the cat leaned back and walked fast. This sudden sound immediately breaks the silence.

On the highlands, Wang Chung is sitting on his knees, conditioning his essence. Behind his back, Eagle and Li Jiye's two major masters, one left and one right, such as King Kong's escort left and right, defend his law.

When he heard the voice, Wang punched his eyelids slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

“That's fast! ”

Wang punched indifferently.

Us Tibetans are actually some of the best. Although they can't reach the level of Fire Tree Reserve, being able to send a scout so quickly, discover them, find them, this olfactory ability alone is enough to show that this time the opponent is a good general.

As for what level it is, it depends on the other party's next reaction. Different reactions mean that the other person belongs to different levels.

As Datang's "soldier saint” of the year, he could tell each other's level from the end of many fine branches.

“Explore again! ”

Wang swung the handshake.

“Yes, my lord! ”

The stately Dunhuo Iron Rider bent over for a gift, retreated back to his body, fell clean and quickly left.

“… as long as the journey continues, there will be more and more people like this! ”

A familiar voice came from his ear, and the eagle looked at the man who had just left the army and fell into a trance, suddenly feeling emotional.

Able to detect movements so quickly, clean, extremely sensitive to smell, come and go like the wind. This is something that no one in the world can do.

Even the hiring masters who curtained Wang Chung from the Emperor could never do it.

The outcast of the army is completely different from those.

A truly experienced veteran scouts each other while also taking advantage of various terrain cover-ups. Some, even his giant eagle couldn't find it.

Only scoundrels can deal with scoundrels!

Only the same level of opponents can deal with experienced and experienced!

“Military personnel are strictly subject to orders, and the tasks they receive are strictly carried out. He's just adhering to his duty. It's no big deal. ”

Wang Chung hasn't spoken yet, another strong voice came from the right. Li Jiye didn't think so to the eagle's amazement.

He was born in the army, in the north courtyard, and was of a different race, like cow hair. It's a basic ability to detect hostilities, discover opponents, and hide oneself.

On the North Court side, the rank of outcast does not know much.

You know, it's not easy to hide yourself on the prairie. The Eagle, though from the Department of Penal Affairs, has not been to war after all.

This sentiment turned out to be a little fussy.

Wang Chung couldn't help but laugh when he heard them. It is normal for the two of them to have such emotions in different areas of expertise.

But one thing is certain:

- More and more regular infantry cavalry are now available for redemption under Wang Chong's command.

After sweeping away the Us Tibetan Ride on the northern edge, Wang is now gathering up more and more disintegrated Datang soldiers. By now, Wang Chong's men have gathered together, and the infantry cavalry belonging to Li Zhengxi's men has reached six or seven hundred.

Moreover, there is a growing variety of weights.

By now, Wang Zheng's men have gathered more than ten heavy crossbows!

Each of these heavy crossbows is worth the city. Back then, it was with these heavy crossbows that Datang swept away all the enemies of the North and South, known as the Male Empire.

Great Tang can have today's reputation, these heavy crossbows can do a great job!

Standing up, ignoring the two people who had argued, Wang turned around and quickly walked behind him.

“Young Master! ”

Li Jiye and Eagle followed closely.

Looking at Wang Chong's eyes, behind the highlands, a distance away from a hundred people, at this time is a sign of the heat of the sky.

Wang Chong recruited a thousand family leaders, mixed with the six, seven, eight failed Datang Infantry Cavalry recruited along the way, to train together.

Mastery in the great family is sufficient, but what is most lacking is the quality of forbidden, coordinated combat in the military.

Wang Chong had been trained in this area before, but ultimately it was not enough.

But at this moment, thanks to the "catfish effect” of these true soldiers, this thousand armies equipped with Uzi steel weapons are rapidly synchronizing.

On them, a weather called the "army” is rapidly being created, rather than simply “a thousand masters”.

This concept is quite different.

With the help of these true soldiers, Wang Chong is owning a real, self-wanted thousand “elite soldiers”!

“Li Jiye, go up after Zhao Jingcai. I need you to take over the second wave of training for Zhao Jingsheng! ”

Wang Shoudao.

“Yes, sir! ”

Li Jiye bowed his head and respectfully gave a bow of courtesy, turning without any hesitation and walking away.

Imagine Li Jiye's arrogance just appeared on Cease Mountain, all of which is inconceivable. There is no doubt that Wang Chong has earned his respect.

Zhao Jingsheng's talent in military law, combined with Li Jiye's strong strength and his own military character, Wang Chong is using various ways to cultivate this army.

On the way down south, only Wang Chong really understood what he was facing. Only with hard substance can we truly transform this Southwest National Transport War!

Time flew by, an hour later, while Wang Chung was still training the army--

“Newspaper! Enemy forward! ”

“Gazette, the enemy is less than 50 miles from us! ”

“Newspaper! It's Us Tibetan, still approaching us at full speed! ”

……

Within a short period of time, successive armies swept out of the woods and jumped to the ground, kneeling still.

“Buzz!”

It was like a mysterious force swept through the void, and for a moment there was silence in the heavens and the earth, and all the men and horses calmed down.

A pair of eyes looked at Wang Chong and the atmosphere suddenly became nervous.

Too fast!

This army is coming much faster than anyone thought!