The Human Emperor

“Coming!”

“So fast! ”

On the mountains, people see this scene all tight in their hearts.

Us Tibetans are born iron riders, they are the strongest enemies, whether they understand the law or not.

Not far away, the 6,000 horses of Baqicheng also moved, turning a direction, Huangsha rolled over, and approached the horse.

Right in front of everyone's eyes, the two cavalry cavalry groups are so ripe they're all in one.

The black iron rides, dense and numb, with their seas and their laying on the earth like black waves, look extremely shocking. It is even more regrettable that the army still maintains extremely discipline.

“My lord, Yang Dalu has come to report. The Lord alone is watching, please order what to do next? ”

Jiangyang Dalu held his fist and bowed his head.

Dropping Yongda Lu in armor, holding a pitch-black longgun, gave off a taunting smell all over his body. At first glance, he was a fierce general. However, in front of Ba Qicheng, Yangda Deer still lowered his head!

“Mmm!”

Ba Qicheng nodded with satisfaction.

He bears the seal of the Great General's Fire Tree, where he has absolute authority.

“Almost there, get ready and wipe out that Tang army on the mountain! ”

Ba Chicheng turned his head and looked at the distant peak, a pair of cold eyes releasing the smell of destroying the heavens and the earth and all that is between them.

Now that Yong Dalu has arrived, without worries, then whatever means this Tang army has, no matter how many of them, the only way to wait for them is to die!

Boom, boom!

The next moment, the cold, thick and extremely distant horn of the Yak sounded, and with this rushing horn, the sea of Us Tibetan Army finally moved.

A named Us Tibetan lined up in a neat array with his hands pressed against his waist, holding a machete, his icy eyes looking at the top of the mountain.

At this moment, more than 10,000 Us Tibetan iron rides were all in one place, like one person, the eyes of those two atrocious killings, looking at the Tang army on the mountain road, like the dead. At the same time, a bloodthirsty, brazen outburst from these Us Tibetans, the more fierce the bloodthirsty.

When hundreds of thousands of killers gather and rush straight into the sky, even the void is distorted. A cloud of clouds gathered from all sides, the sky wars clouds, the atmosphere suddenly became nervous!

“Boom! Boom! ”

At first, the army was just slowly “creeping”, and then it got faster and faster and faster, and finally it got shaky.

“Kill! ——”

A curved knife, drawing an arc beneath the void, a remote finger far away, accompanied by a fierce shouting and killing sound, the next moment, the army rumble, the thousands of troops paved the sky and the earth, the mountains fell into the sea, rushing towards the top of the mountain.

War has finally begun!

……

At the same time, when thousands of Us Tibetans began to fight, the atmosphere on the top of the mountain collapsed to the extreme.

“Ready! ——”

With a single order, the machine vibrated, along the undulating mountains, one side of the metal shield suddenly erected, heavily resting on the ground, the metal shield surface was like a fish scale, reflecting a shimmering cold light in the sunset.

From half the mountain waist to the top of the mountain, along the undulating foothills of Captain Xu's 5,000 horses, plus Wang Chong's 3,000 horses, a total of 8,000 horses divided into left, right, Chinese army, front and rear wings, forest total dozens of arrays, more than a dozen ladders, layer after layer, dense and numb.

Eight thousand horses were squeezed into a very small area.

This is Wang Chong's improved method of warfare against Lieutenant Xu. Faced with a wave of trapezoidal array shocks from Us Tibetans, only a dense array can resist the cavalry's slaughter.

The winds of the mountains sweeping through the towers, on the top of the mountains, the atmosphere murdered and the crows were silent.

Everyone held their hands firmly to the knife, gun, shield, axe in their hand, stared dead at the mountain, stared at the raging black tide! Datang's centuries-old military superiority is undoubtedly evident at this moment, and despite the tension in his heart, no one has retreated, despite the current enemies.

A soldier's duty is to obey orders!

Whatever the opponent is, once the order has been issued, whether by the Orthodox Army or the Reserve Service, the order will be carried out with unwavering determination.

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

Battle horses penetrate, Us Tibetans are getting closer and closer, each time seemed to have the power of a thousand junipers, enormous power spread underground, shaking the whole mountain slightly.

Wang Zhongli Mountain peak, motionless like a sculpture, no change in look.

This calm attitude also intangibly affects the generals around us and reassures many people.

3,000! 2,000! A thousand!

……

Us Tibetans are getting faster and faster!

“Hu!”

Suddenly a big wind swept from heaven and earth, sending a familiar smell from the wind, a unique smell of the highlanders. No one is unfamiliar with this smell.

Sixty thousand reinforcements fell under that smell and curved knife!

When I think of that killing, people held onto the weapon in their hands, and a lot of people had nervous eyes.

It's an unspeakable suffocation.

“Young Master...”

The summit, the eagle, Lieutenant Xu and others all looked subconsciously at Wang Chong at the top of the mountain.

The wind whistled, the airflow fluttered, and Wang flushed his head black and danced violently in the air, yet that young face was as strong as a rock, as if nothing could move him.

The bowstrings have been pulled apart, the sound of nourishment has been echoed in everyone's ears, and everyone is waiting for Wang Chung's command.

When the two armies engage, the archers will always be the first wave attackers, which is also the biggest advantage of Datang and other Gentiles fighting. Taking over the terrain, Tang Jun has the biggest vanguard advantage.

In that year, Datang almost swept the cavalry of all sides, based on the technical advantages of bows that suppressed all other parties.

Everyone is waiting for Wang Chong's order.

At the onset of the war, even Xu Shiping, Eagle and others had a slight expression of anxiety in their faces. But Wang Shuang still did not give the order.

“Wait a little longer! ”

Wang Chong calmly said.

800 pieces, 700 feet, 600 feet...

It's getting closer and closer, and it's already in range. Time flies!

However, Wang Zheng still did not give the order.

“Sir! ”

A pair of anxious eyes looked at Wang Chong. Us Tibetans are far more numerous than Datang, and only by using a wave of forerunners to cut their strengths can we reduce the pressure on everyone. Even a little bit is good for everyone's situation.

However, Wang Zhong was indifferent and still did not give the order.

Those handsome eyes looked down the mountain at this moment, deep and deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The thunderous horseshoe sounded like thunder, and the earth vibrated more and more violently, watching the steel flood rolling across the street, everyone's eyes revealed the spectre of fear.

The tragic defeat of the 60,000 yuan army was not long ago. General Li Zhengxi's death also appeared in a trance, just yesterday.

Steady!

When the distance was shortened to 500 feet, Wang Chung did not speak, but Li Jiye on one side opened up one step ahead, and the sound of full qi sounded like thunder over the mountains.

400, 300, 200...

Wang Chong never issued an order to attack.

Stand by!

The layers of fate conveyed that when there were only a hundred left, Wang Chung's eyes finally flashed.

Us Tibetan iron riding finally reached the foot of the mountain, tens of thousands of winds and lightning, as if a barrier of invisibility had been encountered, suddenly slowed down and the speed suddenly reduced quite a bit. It was this slight change that finally relaxed Wang's heart.

“Coming"

Wang punched a lot of thoughts in his mind.

If the plains of Yima Hirakawa are the home of iron riders, then the mountains are the home of infantry. Infantry will only have the opportunity to confront a large number of cavalry members if they take advantage of the volatile terrain of the mountains and sniper cavalry at high speeds and manoeuvres. A truly wise man would never fight a cavalry at peace in a disadvantage.

This is also why Wang Chong chose to fight him on the summit.

70, 60, 50!

Us Tibetans are getting closer, but as the slope increases, so are Us Tibetans.

The atmosphere is becoming more intense and tense.

The vibrations got stronger and stronger, and eventually the bumps rose sharply. At this distance, everyone can see the opposite Us Tibetan, each erect sweat, each bouncing blues. Likewise, every Us Tibetan can see the wings of the Great Tang Infantry swinging on the hillside, and the weapons trembling in their hands.

“Kill! ——”

With a burst of tremendous noise, the atmosphere between the two armies reached its peak.

“Boom Lung! ”

In the army, the black light flashed, a huge flame of light spread from the foot of the downtrodden Dalu to the entire army, “Fortress Halo”, the assault halo, the yak halo, the speed halo, the black burial halo, the sturdy halo..., tens of thousands of halos flashed, accompanied by thousands of yaks screaming, circles of thorny halo circles covered the entire army.

“Boom! ”

And almost simultaneously, on the hillside opposite, tens of thousands of thorn halos lit up as well. Another lieutenant general consecrated the halo in his body, radiating them into the surrounding armies, tough halo, giant halo, combat halo, agile halo, passive halo, grinding column halo...

dense and numerous flames of light all over the stars.

At this time, even Wang Zhong unfortunately had to summon Xu Shiping himself. The captain's strength is not strong, but none of his generals is weak, and all the thorny halos in the regular army are there. And for Xu Shiping's own reasons, he has a lot of passive and defensive halo in his men.

At this moment in the sky, it is overshadowed by thousands of flames and rings of light, and even the flow of time has slowed down countlessly.

It seemed like it was only for a moment, and it seemed like it had gone through countless centuries ——

“Boom Lung! —— ”

Hearing just one shocking loud noise, tens of thousands of dense and numb Us Tibetan armies hit the banks like black waves, and Datang's armies hit hard together. At that moment, the earth swayed, and the sky seemed to tear apart.