The Human Emperor

“Boom Boom Boom! ”

Without a trace of hesitation, the two waves of armies collided heavily on the mountains like a wave of whirring waves, the most intense confrontation since the war began. More than 400,000 troops, with the exception of Gao Luo Feng and Duan Gequan, who also retain a party formation, invested in the war.

This time, Daqin Ruozhan did not make any military manoeuvres, but simply pushed directly and with overwhelming force toward the mountains. When the number of large armies far exceeds each other, the number is the greatest military method, the biggest strategy.

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

After a while of shouting, the rolling wave of black iron and steel was enough to make everyone horrified.

“Ready!”

“Ready!”

“Go!”

……

Wang Chong's voice sounded all over the mountains. The first one to attack was not the Mongu coalition, but the Annan Du guard at the top of the mountain. Sex and countless arrows roared through the sky, the first wave of arrow rain shouted down and fell in the middle of this iron flood.

“Boom!”

As a rock fell into the same river, countless arrows passed through the neck, cheeks and knees, hundreds of Mongolian coalition troops immediately fell to the ground, and the steel flooded Mongolian coalition immediately caused a slight disturbance.

xiu xiu xiu!

One wave, two waves, three waves…, countless arrow showers with extremely purposeful intensive showers and increasing chaos.

“Useless, when the number of armies increases to a certain extent, local victories and losses are insignificant. ”

Daqin looked at the mountain and his eyes were calm.

A 100-person army, if it kills a hundred people, is a total demise; a 200-person army, if it kills a hundred people, is seriously wounded; an army of a thousand people is frustrated; and when the number rises to thousands or even tens of thousands, the impact is negligible.

This damage caused by Wang Chong's archery unit is really insignificant to hundreds of thousands of troops.

Nevertheless, Daqin Ruozhan underestimated Wang Chong's strategic intentions. A wave of arrow rain fell and, while hundreds of thousands of black iron and steel floods caused disorder and revealed a slight glimmer, Wang Chong immediately launched the Senro-Singdu Formation.

Tens of thousands of Annan Du guards, like countless turbulent streams of water, constantly staggered, impacted and impacted, like a noose, towards the downhill slaughter of the Mongu coalition.

“Congratulations to the Host for killing 3412,000 Mengwu Allied forces! ”

“Congratulations to the Host for killing 6733,000 Mengwu Allied forces! ”

“Congratulations to the Host for killing 9188,000 Mengwu Allies! ”

“Congratulations to the Host for killing 12,340,000 Mongu Allied forces! ”

……

In a short period of time, a series of sounds swept down from your mind like waterfalls. Countless halo rings continue to sound like steel on mountain surfaces, impacting, attacking halo rings, power halo rings, acute halo rings, force halo rings, defense halo rings, assault halo rings… Hundreds of thousands of different war halo rings cover every inch of land on mountain surfaces.

The intensity of this battle has exceeded everyone's imagination, and even Wang Chong did not expect it to be so intense. Wang Chong's Senro-Singdu Formation is like a sharpest winch, cutting and surrounding the Mongu Allied armies in pieces, and then harvesting them continuously.

The fragments of the Mongolian coalition falling like wheat and falling like waterfalls in their minds clearly illustrate the magnitude of the losses suffered by the Mongolian coalition.

Daqin Ruozhan seems to have made the biggest decision in exchange for massive casualties in order to continuously compress Datang's military operating space. A wave of Mengwu coalition forces fell and the rest of the army quickly pressed down.

This approach is simple, cruel and quite effective. After paying a considerable price, the Datang army's operating space was squeezed to the extreme. Even Wang Chong doesn't have much room for movement.

When it comes to a fierce, tough, sacrificeless, costly hostile commander with strong decisiveness and courage, even Wang Chong's military magic becomes less than that.

Even Wang Chong had to take it seriously in the face of such an adversary.

……

“My lord, we pay quite a price! ”

Looking at the mountains falling into pieces of soldiers, the old chief's divine colour is also difficult to keep calm. At the foot of the mountain, he clearly saw a cloudy stream of blood washing down from the top of the mountain like a waterfall.

The battle was more intense than imagined. The dirt on the mountains had been completely stained with the blood of soldiers. To this point, the battle had been fought. Whether it belonged to the Mongolian coalition or the Annan Du Guard.

“There is no way, this is the price we must pay. ”

Daqin closed his eyes slightly, and the severity of the battle could not even keep him calm. The battle power displayed by the Annando Guards on the mountain is beyond imagination.

Taking charge of the King Ali family for decades has not even forced him to do so. All of this, however, is necessary and has to be paid.

“Man nautical tactics…, such Datang is so disturbing! If Da Tang had more such talents, he feared that Us Tibet would never be able to fight them. ”

Daqin looked up to the top of the mountain and hidden a hint of insecurity in his heart.

The southwest war continued, even Daqin Ruozan did not realize that his original intention had changed from destroying more than 80,000 Annan Du guards to excluding the empty Wang Chung.

Deep in Daqin Ruozhan's heart, eradicating Wang Chong's priority rank even surpasses Annan Du Guard.

But this idea in Daqin Ruo's favor cannot be revealed in the slightest, Wang Chung's cops are far more powerful than anyone thought. Without mentioning the sea, layers after layers, the Annan Du guards surrounding him, first of all, as long as he shows signs of any dot, once the situation is bad, Wang Zhong may escape at all costs.

- Having seen Wang Zheng disguise the ability of Us Tibetans to strike Monsieur and disguise the ability of Monsieur to strike Us Tibetan, Daqin Ruozan was not sure that he could be left behind.

……

“Boom! Boom! ”

The war is still going on, the direction to the south, the giant spiritual angels and the golden Great Day Buddha on the mountains is as fierce as a storm. Behind the neck of the Great Day Buddha emerges a circle of golden Buddha, and behind, a circle of huge snow mountains emerges.

This is exactly what the great Snow Mountain Divine Temple is all about.

“Buzz!”

A wave of Qi gathered from all sides and grew into the majestic, sacred Great Day Buddha's Behind the Buddha Circle and Snow Mountain Phantom. Although the Tibetan Empire does not have the highest rank of Battle Formation of the Great Spirit God Formation, there are also some of them that can draw on the strength of soldiers.

Although the rank is much different from Wang Zheng's "Great Spirit God Formation”.

“Hee-hee! ”

Behind the fire tree, a plateau green horse fell on the ground, and the often fierce Us Tibetan soldiers drained their full strength, shriveled to the ground.

At the same time, opposite the fire trees, the situation of the Annan Du guards is in no way very good. The smell of the myriad Annan Dow guards was significantly weakened by the vibration of the luminous circle.

The Great Spirit Gods draw not only the strength of other warlords, but also the strength of other soldiers. This is also why Wang Yan and Few Zhongtong can resist the fire tree collection and Duan Gequan through the formation method.

The war in the south has stalled, while the wars of Wang Chong and Daqin Ruozan on the other side have reached the point of whiteheat.

“Warning! Anandu Guards killed 1280 people! ”

“Warning! Anandu Guards killed 2,314 people! ”

“Warning! Anandu Guard has 3,215 dead! ”

“Warning! Anandu Guard has 3,847 dead! ”

……

A series of sound waterfalls sounded in Wang Chong's mind, the sound of fate stone warning continued to come, Daqin Raozan's strategy finally worked, Wang Chong's Annan Du Guard began to suffer a lot of casualties.

This is a comparison between wills, and the role of military methods and tactics is already minimal.

Daqin Ruozan's former servants followed, constantly pouring towards the mountain, no matter how much resistance encountered, as if it would never stop, no matter how many deaths and injuries, there will always be more soldiers coming to the mountain.

Commander Wang Chong's 40,000 men and horses showed the other side. Cold, calm, like the reef before the raging waves, no matter how many Mongu coalition troops came, they would never retreat.

Both Wang Chong and Daqin Ruozan suffered enormous casualties.

“Cavalry unit, get on the horse! ”

At the height of the battle, the light flashed in Wang's eyes, suddenly turning over the back of the horse with white hooves. Behind him, the horse sighed, and another heavily breathed Big Tang iron rode continued to leap to the top of the mountain.

Boom!

Without a trace of hesitation, Wang Chung drew his Uzi steel sword.

“No life, the next command is yours! ”

“Hee-hee! ”

The white hoof utter an astonishing hiss, carrying more than 2,000 Big Tang iron rides like lightning, straight down from the top of the mountain, so far all the reserve power of Big Tang has been emptied.

“Bong Lung Lung! ”

No one can describe the impact of these two thousand iron rides on the Mongolian coalition forces, and it is precisely the vacuum of the Mongolian coalition forces that Wang Chong chose the weakest place.

The cavalry's rapid assault, combined with the terrain and the amplification of the aura, turned Wang Chong's 2,000 men and horses into a sharpest sharp sharp knife, running through the entire Mongolian coalition.

Bursting, in the eyes of countless people, the whole mountain was chaotic. Wang Chong's Senro-Singdu Battle was already exerting constant pressure, and Wang Chong's 2,000 horses became the last straw that crushed the camel.

“Ah!”

The top of the mountain screamed, the whole Mongu coalition was in chaos, and Wang Chong's Senluo Star Battle Array pushed forward smoothly, not knowing how many Us Tibetan and Monsieur's warriors fell on the mountain for a while.

“Congratulations to the Host for killing 78,615 Mengwu Allies! ”

“Congratulations to the Host for killing 86,135 Mengwu Allies! ”

“Congratulations to the Host for killing 91,543 Mengwu Allied forces! ”

“Congratulations to the Host for killing 98,712 Mengwu Allied forces! ”

……

A series of dense sounds flushed down in Wang's mind like a waterfall, and when all the sounds reached their peak, something unexpected happened to the king.

“Congratulations to the Host, Kill over 200,000 Gentile Enemy, Reach Promotion Conditions, and Promote Millionaire to Third Place! ”

This instant the whole world seemed to calm down, time slowed countless times, buzzed, in the feeling of Wang Chong, a huge newborn force suddenly burst out of the body, towards the outside endless expansion.