The Human Emperor

Chapter 508: War! (2)

pēng pēng pēng pēng!

Just for a moment, hundreds of shielded warriors hit the sky and threw it out like a disconnected kite. No one can describe this power, which no ordinary man can resist when Us Tibetans are united and heavily impacted on Datang's defensive line.

“Hold on! ”

A high and fierce voice sounded all over the cloud, countless orders were issued from the army, all the general officers were immune, even the voice seemed to be silent.

pēng pēng pēng pēng pēng pēng pēng!

Heavy impact sounds continue, with Us Tibetans attacking like a storm, much more intense than expected. Horse and Shield impact, gun and knife impact, halo and halo impact, in that arc of engagement between the two armies, the war was intense to the extreme, people were constantly hit by broken bones, broken guts, death and fate, but people kept pouring up.

At this moment, everyone's heart is crumbled to the extreme.

Li Jiye, Eagle, Zhao Jingsheng, Xu Du Lieutenant, all died holding fists. The moment the two armies engage, the first contact, means half the victory and half the defeat, and the fate of the entire army.

The first wave of cavalry attacks was the most powerful, and the same, infantry defense, after the formation of the front, the first wave was also the most powerful, the strongest time. If the first wave doesn't hold up and the defense line is broken, then the next thing you need to wait for is a dead end.

Boom! Boom!

Mountain shaking, increasingly powerful, Us Tibetans' attacks are endless, like waves, constantly striking the line of defense of the army. Everyone's heart speaks of the throat.

“Hold it! Hold it! ”

Suddenly, on the hillside, Captain Xu held his fists and revealed an exciting sound. Though the line of defense of the army was torn apart very badly, hundreds of shields were thrown into the sky by the forces of the horses and died before they fell. But the Tang army fought the first wave of Us Tibetans.

Wang Chong's formation worked!

“Great"

In the army, all deputy captains, school captains showed excitement.

They have been involved in countless wars, big and small, and yet they understand the meaning of the first wave. Although the battle is not over, the first wave of the most dangerous tests has passed for everyone.

“Humph, I don't believe it. I can't tear down these Chinatown defenses! ”

At the foot of the mountain, Yongda Lu saw this scene, and it was cold. Whatever attention these chinese people take, if they don't think this will survive, it's a big mistake. The trapezoidal array of Us Tibetans, one wave after another, was never interrupted until the enemy collapsed.

“Up! Everybody up! Don't tear down Tang Jun's defensive line, military justice disposal! ”

Jiangyang Dalu's roar sounded all over the sky, and the big army gave the order to attack.

“Second array, sixth array, seventh array, go! ”

On the top of the mountain, Wang Chung waved his hand and issued a second order before waiting for Yongda Deer to give the order. Second, sixth, seventh party array, one reservist after the other, with a large shield on top of the other. And almost moments later, the rampage, the earth, the second wave of the Us Tibetans' aggressive assault surged.

And almost as the infantry of the Second, Sixth and Seventh Party Arrays arrived, Yongda Lu's attack struck the Tang army's defensive line as hard as thunder.

At this moment, everyone could not help but create a delusion, as if Wang Chong had insight into the intention of descending Yang Dalu in advance and ordered it in advance.

“My Lord! ”

Seeing this scene, the equality man Xu Shi turned his head and looked at Wang Chong with surprise.

They never fought with the king or understood his command. But with this prophetic sense of battlefield insight alone, it has surpassed the vast majority of prestigious generals.

The cavalry runs lightning bolts at much faster speeds than the infantry, dozens of feet away in seconds. Just now, if Wang Chong is fast enough, I'm afraid the first defensive line has been breached!

Boom Loong Long, the battle has reached its extreme point.

“Third, fifth, eighth, ninth array, axer, gunman, hammer forward! ”

Wang Chong stood at the top of the mountain, his heart fluctuated like an ancient well. Shortly after the second order was issued, the third order arrived as promised.

A tall and powerful ax soldier, a gunman, a hammer roared and ran into the battlefield like a tiger. Infantry has never been passively beaten, and the strongest cavalry is the power of the assault. If you can withstand the first wave of assault, the infantry will show strong strength.

“Kill!”

Axes, guns, hammers whistle out, among them a number of Pool family iron guards, sparkling cold light, blood splash.

A Us Tibetan cavalry soldier, one horse, was pierced by five or six long guns just as a shield flew. Us Tibetan's cavalry is famous, but even the heavy armor has no protection. Neck, face, cross, and the horses underneath, there's always a place to get in while you can.

And at the same time, boom, boom, boom, a handlebar hammer hit the past with thunderous thunderbolts. The cavalry's deck can block the knife's thrust, but not the hammer's blunt stroke. Even heavily armed Us Tibetans cannot resist when five or six hammers gather to attack simultaneously.

The advantage Wang Chong had previously chosen to fight at the foot of the mountain is now revealed. The wider the foothill is below, the closer it gets to the top of the mountain, the narrower it becomes, and the more space there is for movement. Although the number of Us Tibetans is large, at this time the advantages will not be realized.

However, before the war was divided into victories and losses, Wang Chong's third and fourth orders followed.

“Right-wing bow and arrow formation ready, one hundred and fifty steps ahead of enemy, concentrated fire! ”

Wang Zhong was calm and did not see any fluctuations in his deep eyes.

“Left-wing archer's array ready, enemy 180 steps ahead, fire! ”

xiu xiu xiu!

Thick and numb as the arrow rain of a locust whistles, sharp sounds like gold iron tearing the sky apart. No one thought that Wang Chong had chosen not to strike before the battle, nor had he chosen to strike at the moment of the battle, but had chosen to use the archer's army at this time. Normally, the archer's use has lost its meaning at this time.

But Wang Zhuang had no such idea.

But the next moment, when an arrow rain falls like a locust, the most unimaginable thing happens ——

“Hee-hee! ”

The horses cried out, and when the intense arrow rain like a locust fell from the sky, it accumulated within the bounds of more than a dozen lengths, even sheer power was enough to destroy the army. Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. That arrow penetrated through their armor crevices and nailed them to death on horses.

The deaths of 30 or 40 Us Tibetan cavalry are insignificant compared to more than 10,000 Us Tibetan armies, such as the bubbles that swell at sea, and are of no importance. However, in a fierce attack, the death of the three or four iron riders had an unexpected effect.

Hiccup, first hundreds of Us Tibetan iron riders couldn't get out of hiding and hit hard. The rear cavalry was then affected. Some cavalry attempted to bypass, but almost simultaneously, bang bang, second wave, third wave of arrow rain fell in the great battle, and others tried to bypass as well.

The cavalry on both sides could not escape, collided and confused.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. One wave, two waves, three waves..., but three waves of arrow rain, more than a hundred casualties, finally turned into a great chaos. Looking down from the sky, you can see that the whole array of Us Tibetans is chaotic, connected by arrow rain.

This chaos is spreading, and the onslaught cannot stop. When many cavalry troops rush to the front of the battle with chaos, the result is chaos on the front line as well.

Three waves of arrow rain, thousands of arrows, that power is insignificant in this 10,000-person regimental war. In Wang's hands, however, the three waves of arrow rain completely disrupted Us Tibetans' offense.

“This, this! …… ”

Xu Shiping and the generals looked at the scene in front of them, a shocked gaze, speechless.

Even Eagle and Li Jiye felt a tremendous shock at this moment.

In a fierce battlefield, if any thousands of arrows could do this, I'm afraid every force would. However, anyone with a little military experience will know that it is simply not possible to achieve such an effect. This is not normal at all. The key to this scene is not the thousands of arrows, but the timing chosen by Wang Chong!

To achieve this, the odds are too low and too low.

This is also the first time that Eagle and Li Jiye have taught Wang Chong such terrible computing power and intuition, which is completely different from the feeling that Wang Chong commands 1,000 cavalry and Baton Lu to fight.

Especially for Li Jiye, he chose to join the army in the North Court, on the one hand because there was a war there, and on the other because there was an imperial commander most worthy of his own followers, most gifted with leadership. However, for the first time, Li Jiye found the same thing in a teenager.

And the last time I saw it, it was on Anse, the deputy of the North Court Protectorate.

Unlike Anshun, though Wang Shong seems to be intentionally converging, this part alone is already more sharp than Anshun.

- The more he treated Wang, the more he could lose sight of the teenager in front of him, and it seemed that there was always a puzzle over him.

However, for the first time, Li Jiye discovered that there seemed to be another thing worth following in front of the teenager.

“Eagle, get ready, it's your turn soon! ”

At this moment, the Wang clash opened its mouth.

His face was calm, he was calm, he had no emotions, he had no waves, and he was always in the most sensible state of mind at this time. It is also the only way to maximize the power of a large army.

“Yes, sir! ”

Without saying anything, the eagle quickly turned away with his right hand holding the Oz steel sword with an incline on his waist and walked off the platform.

Just as the eagle turned around, a wind swept over the top of the mountain. No one saw it. Wang Chung's eyes flashed with a glittering light!