The Human Emperor

“Stand up! ”

“Stand up! “

“Stand up! ”

……

A leader of the famous White Stone Regiment sighed and shouted. But it's too late.

Boom!

Just as one of the White Rock Legion leaders screamed, the air burst into a thud, a huge axe from small to large, spinning violently, an axe smashed into the head of the White Rock Legion soldier.

“Kill! ——”

A shocking shout came from all sides. The shields at the front of the Annando Guard had already collapsed, but at this time, countless ax soldiers suddenly came from both sides.

That huge splash axe flashed in the void with cold light, making anyone who saw it unable to help but jump.

Boom! Boom!

The Axe of the Void Sky whistled out like a rain point and cut into the array of White Stone Legion, bang! Bang! Bang! Millions of soldiers of the White Stone Corps moaned and fell like stakes, falling into the bloodshed.

“Hold on! Hold on! Hold on...”

The White Stone Legion in the rear will scream in haste. Annando's guards were killed from both wings at all, at least in far less numbers than the White Lion Legion.

If we can withstand the mad slaughter of the Annando Guards, the battle can be completely rewritten.

“It's too late! ”

At the top of the mountain, Wang punched down, robe hunting, a slight smile in the corner of his mouth.

The armies of this era remain in the pursuit of numbers and have no idea what the true art of war is. No matter how powerful an army is, if you know only to kill one, and you see a man, you rush up, that's the people of Utah!

In the face of well-trained, backward and backward, like a single opponent, there is no way to fight it.

Boom! Boom!

That brief victory on the battlefield quickly turned into a one-sided harvest. Thousands of Annan Du guards stormed down from the top of the mountain, and the soldiers of the White Rock Legion could not resist.

This attempt was reversed in a short time.

“Back off!”

“Get out of here! —— ”

At the foot of the mountain, the commander of the White Stone Regiment had a dark face. He built the White Stone Regiment with his own hands, but he definitely didn't think to fight like this.

“Pass me the order to prep the Battalion! —— ”

Duan was flustered and exasperated, yelling out loud.

However, before waiting to be put into reserve, when the Datang army killed all the way to the edge of the mountain, all the hunting suddenly stopped.

Thousands of soldiers were rated, and all stopped, as if there was an invisible line there.

Everyone is neat and like one person.

Spearmen, axe soldiers first retreated, behind the army, the previously defeated shields drilled out again.

“Chirping chirping chirping! ”

A large metal shield flashing at the height of one person stands again like a wall, standing at the foot of a mountain. With the shields in front and the gunmen in the back, the whole war was as if it had never happened.

Apart from leaving corpses all over the ground, there is nothing to prove that this war has ever happened!

Silent!

Incredible silence!

Looking at the hillside, it was forbidden to walk, the neat and uniformed Annandu guard, the gaze of Gong Luofeng and Daqin became incredible. And the fire tree beside him had a faint eye, and the divine color had become more serious.

Last night's war, he was transferred from the mountains by Wang Zhaohu. The whole process was also felt by Wang Zhong's plot. The cavalry used by Wang Zhong has never confronted him positively.

By the time he felt a positive battlefield, the Annando Guards had already withdrawn safely.

This was the first time that Fire Tree had seen a positive war under Wang Chong's command.

Neither side of this war has launched all its armies, and the Mongolian coalition has merely launched part of the White Stone Regiment, which is no real strength at all.

But on the top of the mountain, the whole army of Datang is only part of the army at the foot of the mountain, the whole hill waist up, all the Datang army is intact, from beginning to end, even at the height of the war, did not participate in the battle at all.

Without a doubt, this exploratory battle on the Mungu side is a total loss!

“Bastard! ”

Gong Luofeng looked at Tang Jun on the mountain and was only shaking with anger.

The White Stone Regiment was one of the elite troops he trained, and he had high hopes for Duan Gong, but he was defeated so easily by the Tang army in front of Daqin Ruozhan and the Fire Tree.

“What the hell is this asshole doing! ”

Pavilion Luo Feng's anger is unstoppable. Yesterday's battle, Us Tibetan defeated two battles, more than 50,000 people died, Pavilion Luofeng appeared fine, pretended not to mind, in fact more or less deep inside some do not think.

What's the difference between this performance and Us's hiding? Isn't it in front of Daqin's praise and Fire Tree's collection that he swept away his face?

“There's no need for the owner to be angry, it's just a test, nothing at all. ”

Daqin Ruozan shook his head and continued:

“Fire Tree Collection, this is your domain, what do you say? ”

Speaking of twists and turns, look toward the fire trees on the side of the collection.

“This kid is not easy! “

The fire tree opened with a silent half-sound, and the colour was incredibly concentrated:

“The current Annando Guard is completely different from what he used to be! I'm afraid this war is a little troublesome! ”

“Ah!”

When he heard this, Daqin Ruozan's eyebrows couldn't help but jump, and the relaxed smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

Daqin Ruozhan and the Fire Tree have been in hiding for so long, rarely has he revealed such a divine colour, let alone heard him say the words trouble. The character of the Fire Tree is fierce and fought hard. If he encounters a powerful opponent, he will only find a way to defeat it. He will not think of any trouble at all, no trouble.

“Is this kid really that good? ”

Daqin Ruozhan's eyebrows slowly wrinkled. He doesn't know much about military stuff, but he can make the firewood treasure so discreet that it's completely different in nature.

……

“Congratulations to the host for killing 8700 Monsieurs! ”

At the same time, on the top of the mountain, the atmosphere was very different from the foot of the mountain, and at the end of the battle, a familiar voice descended from the sky like Ganlin.

Before this war was counted down, Wang Zhong had already learned about the losses of the Mengshedai. In a moment's time, the Mengsher has lost more than 8,000 people!

“Great"

A voice came from beside him, Chen Uncle Sun looked down the mountain silent Mungu army looked extremely excited.

No wonder uncle and grandson Chen had difficulty sustaining themselves. This battle between Monsieur Dai and Us Tibet was fierce. Half a million troops looked far away, and the mountains were as mountains and seas, putting tremendous pressure on people.

Although not on the surface, everyone, including Chen Uncle Sun, is under a lot of pressure. The Annando Guard has failed too many times in the southwest.

This war is of great significance. If the first round of contacts fails, not only will the Mongolian coalition rise, but the morale of the Datang side will collapse smoothly.

It was already an absolute disadvantage in numbers, and if the first game failed, it would be a devastating blow to the military mind.

But as long as we can win, our minds are completely different.

The two commanders of the army have remained static less than Zhongtong and Wang Yan. Half of the army did not participate in the war, which is a sign of strength in itself!

Wang Chung just smiled and didn't say anything. It's just a preliminary test. It's nothing.

“Unfortunately, it was close! ”

Wang looked down the mountain and a thought flashed in his mind.

For every 10,000 more Mongolian coalition troops killed, Wang Chong's cap increased by more than five hundred, eighty-seven, a distance of 10,000, apparently close.