The Human Emperor

Chapter 539: Fatigue! Wang Chong's assault!

“Wu Guanghuan, as the name suggests, is only aimed at the top and strongest of the rank of Wu. Optical rings overlap each other with the enemies of the Millions. ”

The sound of the Stone of Destiny in your mind.

“What other Halo forces besides [Million Halo] are there? Or does Wujiang Optical ring refer to Wanjiang Optical ring? ”

Wang frowned and said again.

“Wujiang Optical Circle is not just Wanjiang Optical Circle, there are other particularly targeted categories. For example, the food halo, the light halo, but these need to be obtained by the host himself! ”

That voice said again.

“Great food aura...”

When he heard the name, Wang punched his eyebrows and jumped. It seemed like countless thoughts in the electric light and stone fires had passed his mind. Wang punch felt hidden in what he had caught, but when he thought about it, it seemed as if he had caught nothing.

“How can we officially open the" Enemy of the Generals "halo? ”

Wang Zhongzhengdao.

“Enemy Halo" is powerful and almost counterheavenly on the battlefield, but this halo defect is also evident. It is impossible to play a role in the rank of warlord. So whether it's Ba Qicheng, or Baton Lu, or Phoenix and other top strong people, Wang Chong's halo is of no use to them.

But if it's the Million Generals' Enemy Halo, then everything is completely different.

Although this “Destiny Trial Mission" suspended Wang Chong's access to Destiny Energy Points, as well as any access to Power from Destiny Energy Points, other paths remain unaffected. It would be of immense help to this war if it were to open up the warlord's halo.

“[Enemy of the Ten Millions of Generals] Halo needs, firstly, to kill ten Gentiles; secondly, to kill a strong man in Xuan Wu territory in battle; and thirdly, [Enemy of the Ten Million] Halo reaches third place! Only if all three of the above conditions are met can the" Enemy of the Millions "halo be officially opened! ”

“Buzz!”

Hearing these three conditions, Wang's heart poured. The first condition is better, but neither of the other two conditions is easy. The promotion of Wanpai's enemy Halo was completely exponential. In the last battle, Wang Zhong commanded the Annan Du Guard to destroy more than 50,000 troops under the command of Phoenix and Horn Slough.

But Wang Chong's Enemy Halo still hasn't reached the third level.

Wang Chong now just feels that the distance to promotion to the third level should not be far away, but how far is it, even if Wang Chong is completely devoid of heart.

Moreover, even so, there is a need to kill a strong man in Xuan Wu Realm, and in the terms of Destiny Stone's designation, it is clearly stated that it is in combat, in other words, that this condition requires Wang to complete the killing of a strong man in Xuan Wu Realm on his own. Wang Zheng was not the one who had not killed Xuan Wu Qiang before, but most of it belonged to the opponent's loss of resistance. Wang Zheng absorbed the last breath of the opponent's body with a small yinyang sword.

This is clearly not the same as the conditions mentioned in the Stone of Destiny.

“If this war is applied well, the conditions for the opening of the circle of warlords can definitely be reached! ”

Wang Zheng turned his mind and quickly settled down.

The conditions of the Stone of Destiny are absolutely impossible under normal circumstances. But in this vast war involving the three great empires, everything is possible. If successful, such a ring of arms could be the key to changing the war.

“Get ready and leave quickly. We must move on to the next scene as soon as possible! ”

Wang swung back and waved.

On all sides, the battle in the storm has become zero, preparing at least 20,000 men and horses for this ambush. With 20,000 Annan Du guard elite, with the four or five thousand iron rides, to deal with more than six thousand Us Tibetan iron rides, the mind is not unconcerned, really don't be too easy.

This war ended much faster than I thought.

Under the command of Wang Chong, thousands of Annan Du guards quickly stripped the armor from the Us Tibetan cavalry. Green horses are also good horses, and can be used by other infantry soldiers. With these Us Tibetans' armor and green horses, Wang Chung's “Us Tibetan Mount” quickly changed from more than 4,000 to more than 8,000.

“Enough! ”

Wang stared at these elegant, but the face was clearly not a “Us Tibetan" of the highland race nodded darkly. In military law, “days”, “days", “land”, “people”, and the tactics of Wang Chong are difficult to carry out under normal circumstances, but this storm made everything possible.

As long as you ride a horse, your body is lying low, and all this is a "perfect disguise”.

The biggest flaw is the linguistic aspect, not knowing Us Tibetan is easy to spot, which is a hard wound. But good thing Wang Chung can solve the problem himself.

It is impossible to be proficient in Us Tibetan in a short period of time, but pick a few smart ones, teach them a few simple sentences, and the Us Tibetan language response when confronted with an inventory is simple.

“Time is running out, let's go! ”

Wang Chong picked some clever leaders, divided them into two teams, and then quickly set off.

Boom-rung, in a dense sound of horseshoe, Annan Du guard quickly split into two, two cavalry teams one facing south, one facing north, just disappeared into the rain curtain, the whole process was like running clouds and flowing water, fast as if they had never appeared.

……

tí dā dā!

In the torrential rain, the horseshoe array, a dark shadow quickly approached.

“Who is it?”

At the foot of the mountain, a Ushid captain quickly disengaged and turned to greet him and drink loudly.

“It's us! Those Chinks didn't catch up. They ran too fast, damn it! ”

“Us Tibetan”, led by the leader, slammed the void, resentment and helplessness.

“Running away? ”

The Us Tibetan frowned and seemed somewhat unwilling:

“But isn't your position over there? What are you doing here? ”

Wrong? ”

The leader, General Us Tibetan, also seemed surprised, and found himself “lost” when he returned, bowing his head, muttering in his mouth and saying something.

“What did you say? ”

Captain Us Tibetan approached the past and asked.

“I said Gula...”

Lord Us Tibetan's voice is somewhat blurred.

“What did you say? ”

“I say we…”

The storm was too loud, and the voice of General Us Tibetan became blurred. The head of the Us Tibetan army frowned in the shape of a river, and he didn't say much, so he welcomed the horse up.

“Humph!”

At this point, no one noticed a sneer in the heart of General Us Tibetan, with a sarcastic smile swept through his eyes.

His Us Tibetan language is limited, it will be Wang Chong's, and of course the rest can only be muttered. However, getting close to this distance is enough.

“Brothers, strike! —— ”

After a loud drink, the leader of Us Tibet finally stopped disguising himself and raised his right hand over his head, then shouted and gave the order to attack. Boom, rock breaking shock, heard the noise order, originally still low morale, a frustrated “Us Tibetan Army” suddenly raised its head, one with an alarming smell on his body.

“Kill! ——”

Battlehorses trampled, heavy rains splashed, and thousands of Annan Dow guards instantly launched an attack against the unprepared Us Tibetan army ahead.

……

At the same time, another location.

“Who?”

“By order of the Great General, come and support the Northwest! ”

Under Thundercloud, a Us Tibetan rode a tall horse with a flagpole and thousands of iron riding in the rain.

“Boom!”

The next moment, in the stunned eyes of countless people, that tens of thousands of iron riders rushed into the army...

South-East, South-West, North-East, almost all of these places have been attacked by "their own people”.

These people are ghostly and all wearing Us's hidden armor makes it completely unclear whether they are the Great Chinese or Us Tibetans. Moreover, the reasons for their disguise are strange and unprotected, and the way in which they fight is swift.

Often they had already been evacuated early before others had arrived.

In extreme chaos, even the Us Tibetans attacked Us Tibetans. Continuous unrest has the most immediate consequence of panicking people, one as a bird of shock, causing military orders to fail. Because no one knows whether it is one of their own or the Chinese who pass on the order.

“Damn it! How many Chinatown are here? ”

“How? They even put our armor on! ”

“Heavy rain, you can't even see! And now the sky is getting darker and more indistinguishable! ”

……

A famous Tibetan general squeezed his fist and was restless in his heart.

If at any other time, the Annando Guard dared to do so, it would be a death wish. But now, operations are underway to surround the top of the mountain less than the Zhongtong Ministry. With enemies on their backs now, there is no way to split up to search. Moreover, an objective fact that cannot be ignored is:

Though it was dawn when the army departed, the midway chase, the stray, the entanglement of the army, by the time the battle was now approaching dusk. Even if the sky's thunderclouds scattered, now would not be a good time to search.

More importantly, the Us Tibetans had no idea how many people had arrived despite so many incidents of Tang army kicking camps.

At first, the Us Tibetans thought that there was only one move, although all directions were attacked, but only because the other party was making a mistake. But that's not what happened at all. Because at most, at least three directions were simultaneously attacked on a large scale.

Together with these people walked a little bit, come and go, now let alone the soldiers at the bottom, even the fierce warlords of King Ali of Us hid not know how many people the other side hid in the night.

……

“What the hell are these Us Tibetans doing? ”

Meanwhile, at the top of the mountain, a heavily armed southwestern martial arts with a left eyebrow scar separated his feet, overlooking the mountain, frowning deeply.

“Are they trying to seduce us? ”

Another skinny southwestern warlord, in his armor, bloodstained, full of knife marks, has obviously experienced countless vicious wars. In the southwest, such old generals are tough generals, fierce generals.

“No!”

The southwestern martial arts of the left eyebrow scar shook his head with great insight:

“Though at first I thought it was Us Tibetans who deliberately seduced us and wanted us to relax, obviously not! The treasure of the fire tree will be extremely self-evident and, in his character, absolutely unwilling to use this way against us in the event of the seizure of the wind. It's a complete snake addition, and -- it doesn't look like an act! ”