The Human Emperor

“Pass the order down and push the whole line at all costs! ”

“Send in the death squad and the soldiers of the squad, no matter what the cost, and never let that guy run the battle again! ”

……

At the end of the day, Daqin Ruozan roared almost in a hurry.

Daqin Ruozan has always been known for his elegance, style and calm, and he can't remember how long he hasn't been forced to do so. But at such a critical moment, it was Wang Zheng who was facing such an adversary, and he had to be anxious.

Faced with an opponent of this level, it is easy for Wang Zheng to be thoroughly overturned with a little mistake.

And Daqin Ruozan never wanted to be such a loser.

“Ta-da! ”

The horses kicked and the smoke rolled. On the orders of Daqin Ruozhan, all the Mongu coalition forces rolled and pressed the tide towards the top of the mountain. On the top of the mountain, more than 70% of the steel walls have been demolished by the Mongolian coalition forces.

- The current Annandu Guards are far less threatening to the Mongolian coalition than before.

Archer, fire! ”

No matter how reluctant or unwilling Daqin Ruozan and Gao Luofeng are, when archer troops on the top of the mountain, picking up arrows and arrows on the mountain, together with a wave of iron arrows temporarily refined by the artisans led by Zhang Shouzhi, these kings always die guarding the archer troops at the core, playing the last and most critical role.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa! ”

When dense and numb arrow rain falls from the sky and falls at a key junction of Ushid and Monsieur Dai soldiers to the southeast, like dominoes, it becomes a bit of chaos, a lot of chaos, eventually a local chaos, and finally, it completely disrupts the rhythm of the attack by the Mongu coalition forces.

The Anandu Guard, on the other hand, has the most critical opportunity.

“Boom! ”

The whole hilltop shocked, and the Annando Guards narrowed down a lot of the "Senro-Star Battle Array” to run again. Though much smaller, it fits into a unique narrow location at the top of the mountain, allowing this infamous slaughter formation of future generations to once again unleash the power of terror.

Countless soldiers of the Mongolian coalition have fallen, and the death and injuries on the Munshadah and Us Tibetan sides have again multiplied by Datang. In Wang Zheng's mind, the constant warning sound of Destiny Stone gradually weakened, appearing less frequently, but the situation of the Annan Du Guard is still far from resolved.

“Son, are we really not retreating? ”

On the top of the mountain, the eagle was full of anxiety. Although the current Annandu Guard has once again demonstrated strong combat power, for every Annandu Guard soldier killed, between seven and eight Mungu Allied soldiers are buried.

In this case, the best case is that the Mungu coalition will suffer serious injuries, but the Anandu Guard will also exhaust the last battle.

Eagle himself is not afraid to die, even if accompanied by tens of thousands of Annan Du guards to die here, Eagle has no regrets, but Wang Zheng must not die here.

With a command talent far beyond all warlords, this southwest battle is his best place to start.

Wang Chong has fully demonstrated himself in front of Daqin Ruozhan and the southwestern namesake of the Fire Tree. Hundreds of thousands of horses against half a million Mongolian coalition forces, among them hundreds of thousands of the most powerful cavalry of all ranks, which even Daqin Ruozhan would not be able to do.

I'm afraid even Daqin Ruozan is no better than him for single-minded military law.

With time, the gift of Wang Chong will inevitably become the hope and regret of the whole Datang world. In any case, he should not die here.

The eagle lowered his head slightly, his eyes flashed with light, and one of his hands hidden in his sleeve, full of strength. Wang Zheng's mind is not on him at all. Eagle thought about it. As long as the situation is wrong, Wang Zheng doesn't want to leave here, he can forcibly strike Wang Zheng and drag him out of here.

“We haven't lost yet, we haven't lost yet... Us Tibet and Monsieur Dahir haven't won yet, we still have hope of winning! ”

Suddenly a voice came into his ear, the eagle lowered his head and looked at Wang Chung sitting under the flagpole, his face stunned.

“Young Master, what did you say? ”

Even the Eagle did not know how the Annando Guard could win this battle, all the means had been exhausted and all the cards had been exhausted. Everything is on the bright side, and the eagle can't really see where the Annando Guards have any hope of winning.

But Wang Chong never panicked, especially at this critical time.

“We still have hope, there must be hope...”

Wang Chung said again, looking up slowly, his eyes looked south, looking to the other end of the earth, his eyes were bright. Da Tang hasn't lost yet, and the Annan Du Guard hasn't lost yet. Only Wang Chong knows that there is one last chance for the whole southwest, which is also the last hope.

“Everything is arranged, now it's up to you...”

Wang shook south, looked far away and said something that only he could hear.

All the plans, Wang Chong has been written on the sachet, but Wang Chong is not sure if he will be able to reach the battlefield in time.

“Everyone's life is in your hands, and now you can only hope that you have arrived there...”

Wang Zhang suddenly stood up and issued one of the most important orders since his awakening.

“Eagle, signal! ”

“Ah?”

The eagle looked stunned and hadn't reacted yet.

“Forget the signal I told you three days ago? ”

Wang punched and turned around to look at the eagle. His face was extremely heavy.

The electric lightning stone firehouse, a series of thoughts passed through the mind, and the eagle suddenly remembered something. Three days ago, Wang Chong told him an important signal, but nothing else was said.

The eagle never thought that the signal was used at such a critical time, and even now, the eagle doesn't understand what that signal means.

“Phew! ——”

The next moment, the entire battlefield suddenly heard a high eagle whistle. Just beneath the clouds overhead, sometime a huge eagle flew out of the clouds, emitting a rhythm, no one knew what the meaning was.

The high eagle whistles all over the sky.

“What is he doing? ”

Wang Chong's sudden move attracted the attention of many people. At the foot of the mountain, the palace Luo Feng and Daqin Ruoxiang looked up to look at the huge eagle in the air.

On the fierce battlefield, this suddenly screaming giant eagle was particularly abrupt. Though I don't know what this means, from the knowledge of Wang Chong, the commanding instincts of the two Monsieurs and Us Tibetans remained vigilant.

Yet the eagle fell and nothing happened, quietly and quietly in the distance. On the battlefield, however, the fierce war continues unabated.

“What is that guy doing? ”

Daqin glanced at the giant eagle over his head. The sudden emergence of this giant eagle has not changed anything, making him completely confused.

On the other hand, Ge Luofeng was not less confused than he was.

Although he rarely participates in decision-making, he is not less vigilant than Daqin Ruozan with respect to the royal youngster.

“Whatever you do, it won't work by this time. I don't believe it, this is the time, what else can you do! ”

Gao Luofeng looked over his head and his eyes burst out with a glimmer of brilliance.

The battlefield in the southwest has been laid, and his palace, Luofeng, has proved to everyone that Datang is not unbeatable. Despite the heavy losses, as long as the alliance between Monsieur and Us Tibet remains, Monsieur will be able to cope with Datang's next blow.

More importantly, once southwest of Grand Tang, Monsieur Dai can truly emerge from the plight of the Eyrie Sea. Next, in order to deal with common enemies, Pavilion Luofeng will also find ways to obtain assistance from other empires.

Ultimately, all the losses of the Monsieur Empire will be compensated and the benefits will be even greater.

This is Ge Luofeng's position on this southwest battle.

Gao Luofeng's thoughts did not last long, and the next moment, all his ambitions and ambitions about the Southwest were ruined.

“Your Majesty, look there! ”

I don't know who said that. Gao Luofeng's consciousness turned his head and looked in the direction of that voice, only to see a thick black smoke suddenly empty at the end of the earth.

There is the first, there is the second, the third… At the end of the earth, the flames and smoke of bear bears rise, far away, even hear the noisy shouts and fighting noises.

For a moment, Gao Luofeng was hit hard, and the blood on his face faded clean, turning pale as paper. For the first time, this southwestern emperor, who did not reveal his feelings of panic and anxiety in his eyes.

“The granary! ”

Gao Luo Feng trembled and there was only one thought left in his mind. That direction is exactly where Monsieur Dahir stores food. In order to avoid being surprised by the night of the Great Tang attack and burn down the grain warehouse, the palace Luofeng built the grain warehouse behind the army and sent the army to guard it.

Usu Tibetan and Monsieur Dai consume a great deal every day, especially in the later stages, and Gao Luofeng is responsible for all the military food in Usu Tibet, so Gao Luofeng also sent a large number of civil and military husbands to build a huge grain warehouse.

Pao Luofeng could not have imagined that the grain warehouse of more than 200,000 people would be attacked at this time. Look at the light and smoke of the bear, the fire is absolutely immense.

All the granaries are scared, and vicious.

“How can it be like this? Where's the army guarding the granary? ”

Gong Luofeng's eyes were red and his teeth bitten hard. He looked incredibly far away. He clearly remembered that there were still 5,000 horses there, so why didn't he get any news?

But it doesn't matter anymore. All the horses and soldiers have been thrown into the battlefield on the mountain. At the height of the fighting, Gao Luofeng can't even draw any horses back to rescue them.

“Wang Chong!! ”

Gao Luofeng suddenly turned around and looked at the top of the mountain. Even if he reacted slowly, he understood that the eagle whistle was the signal to burn the granary.