The Human Emperor

“Everybody out of the way! ”

“Ready!”

Launch!

……

Just at the height of the battle at the head of the city, more than thirty husbands away, several black soldiers knelt on the ground, their swords drawn from their hands, pointing straight ahead.

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Bow strings trembled, with a shocking loud noise, the air was pierced by a layer, a long black arrow shadow, instantly through the distance of more than thirty husbands, an arrow pierced a white male soldier who had just climbed the head of the mountain, enormous power even took him off the ground, crossed the head of the city, not into the dark of night.

“Crossbow, watch out! ”

In the city, a tall, strong white male soldier saw the giant machinery behind the Black Armor sergeants, and the whole man's face turned steep.

On the battlefield, crossbows are always the biggest threat to cavalry, and no matter how many sturdy formations and defensive formations are attached to Us Tibetans' decks, they cannot withstand a crossbow called the "battlefield nightmare”.

No one thought that Wang Chong would actually use this lack of change, straight ahead, less precise crossbows for the defense of the city.

In warfare with the two armies, unlike the open battlefield, the city of steel is narrow in its head, and there is simply not enough room to move around, but only more than thirty husbands away, which makes it difficult for Bai Xiong soldiers to escape the shooting of the crossbow.

“Dodge! ”

“Careful! ”

……

A famous white male soldier was terrified. Although there were only four crossbows in the city, the deterrent was difficult to compare.

If you get shot by a crossbow, you basically have to die.

All White Male soldiers had a constraint in their hearts, and suddenly they were restrained and completely unable to deploy.

“Ho! Let me do it, I'll kill them! ”

A White Hung soldier howled in Us Tibetan. He pulled out his machete and jumped up, trying to change the trajectory at extremely fast speed, killing the Black Armored Soldiers and destroying the crossbows.

However, the white male soldier was elite, but he had just pounced out several lengths, and a long crossbow was painted black. As soon as he vacated, an arrow penetrated his chest and shot his body far away, falling into a pool nearly a hundred feet away.

“Next! ”

“Ready!”

……

The leader who commanded the four crossbows, the colour of which was iron, remained calm. After killing the Us Tibetan white male soldier, he did not hesitate, pressed the crossbow arrow immediately, calibrated the direction, and quickly fired a second round.

These soldiers who operate the crossbows seem ordinary, but they are actually the elite ones Wang Chong picked from the Southwest Metropolitan Protectorate. At the same time, they are also Wang Chong's new experiment related to the crossbow.

The biggest defect of the crossbow is that it goes straight, lacks change, and is easy to avoid, and the cost of the crossbow is very high, so Wang Chong made a new attempt:

Select soldiers from the army who are very talented at handling crossbows and then form a team to compensate for the poor accuracy of the crossbows. Meanwhile, with this brilliant team of crossbows, we maximize the power of this weapon of war.

From now on, Wang Chong's experiment has clearly worked.

The only problem, however, is that the crossbow is, after all, a war weapon controlled by the Royal Court. Wang Chong can make a large number of crossbows, but not casually.

Even the only four crossbows, Wang Chong used King Song's influence in the court, and applied for a special transfer.

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The roar of the sounds and sounds echoed throughout the Steel City, sending out a long way in the night. Although there were only four crossbows that had been moved upwards, under the control of those crossbow squads, the shooting was extremely fast.

Four crossbows fired at a speed almost equivalent to the normal effect of 30 or 40 crossbows. The white male soldiers at the head of the city were almost completely suppressed by the crossbow attack.

Some white male soldiers tried to hide themselves by borrowing other soldiers, but apparently all white male soldiers underestimated the shooting accuracy of the four crossbow squads. When the deviation of the crossbow is corrected with human eyes, no matter how they hide themselves, they will inevitably be hit by the crossbow if they reveal a slight flaw.

With the emergence of four strategic crossbows, the fighting in the city quickly changed completely.

“Great" I knew there had to be a way! ”

“No wonder Master Hou is motionless, he already knew this! ”

“Hahaha, Master Hou's divine magic counts, even Us Tibetans and Monsieurs are not his rivals, I said how could these enemies stop him! ”

“Hey hey, who was freaking out just now?! ”

……

In the city pool, more than 100,000 craftsmen have been watching silently, watching this scene, a moment at a time. In this steel city, Wang Chong is the biggest Dinghai magic needle.

Although at the beginning, people were also somewhat dissatisfied, why Wang Chong stood there motionless, but at this time, there were still questions in people's minds.

Far away, in the shadowy light, Wang punched back against the people, robe hunting, at this moment, in the eyes of the people, Wang Chung's back became like a thick mountain.

“Running well, winning thousands of miles, from southwest to northwest, whatever he wants to do, I'm afraid there will never be anything beyond his grasp. No wonder so many members of the world in the King's division want to have a relationship with him, whether it be for money or for someone else, they are happy to use it for him. ”

“'Cause with him, there's never anything you can't do! ”

In the noisy city pool, in the middle of the city wall, not far from each other, no one noticed, Zhang Shouzhi's silent gaze at Wang Chong's back, his heart was emotional.

Of all the craftsmen, he was the first to follow Wang Chong, and he was born and died. Zhang Shou has a good understanding of Wang Chong.

However, the deeper you learn about Wang Chong, the more sincere and admirable Zhang Shouzhi is about the teenager, who is only 16 or 17 years old.

The wisdom and determination manifested in him far exceeded his age, and the more he came into contact with him, the more trust he became, and the more he wanted to follow and help him.

On the walls, Wang Chong did not know the thoughts of others. His thinking on the strategic level goes far beyond the battle before him.

“Almost there, where exactly...”

Wang punched this upside down in his mind.

White male soldiers are strong enough to attack the city, however powerful they are, it is not enough for Wang Shou to pose a real threat to himself, he is thinking about something else.

“Did I overestimate you? Thinking of wrapping a horseshoe in a cloth and carrying a siege cone from the Great Snow Mountain Temple shouldn't be an ordinary opponent, what exactly do you want to do..."

Wang frowned and muttered. He began to feel something was wrong.

Tinker Tinker Tinker Tinker Tinker, a burst of metal sharp noise into his ear, Wang glanced at him, only a five-claw flexing hook flew from under the city wall and landed in front of Wang Chung.

Just for a moment, he howled in his ear, a named white male soldier with red eyes rolled up from under the city wall, saw Wang Chong standing in front of him, these white male soldiers did not say anything, drew out the machete, yelled and chopped from all sides to Wang Chong.

“Hmm, overestimating one's abilities! ”

Wang rushed back to God and sneered. Each of the White Hung soldiers is a master of Xuan Wu Realm, armed to the teeth, and extremely defensive.

However, even if they can fight each other with the strongest MacLeod cavalry, they are only mantis arms in front of themselves. In the face of seven or eight red eyes, with a machete in his hand and a crowded white male soldier, Wang Zhong did not even move, let these white male soldiers cut over.

Boom! Boom!

Another white male soldier, holding a machete, did his utmost to slash the king with thunderbolt. With the strength of these Us Tibetan white male soldiers, this is a sword that can be broken even by a mountain peak, but in front of Wang Chong, there are still a few lengths, all the machetes as if they had cut an invisible wall, all rated in the void.

“What's going on? ”

“What kind of magic did this guy do? ”

“Why can't my curved knife move? ”

“Draw the knife! Draw!”

“Together we kill him! He can't handle so many of us! ”

……

This was the first time they had encountered the scene of the shock and anger of a white male Us Tibetan soldier who was totally unexpected and had participated in so many battles.

But what scared them the most was the flat, careless voice they heard next:

“Really?”

This is not the Han language they think it is, but the Us Tibetan language they are most familiar with.

“It's that Han man! ”

All Us Tibetan white male soldiers stared at Wang Shou in front of them with horror. When Wang Shou raised his head and looked at them, instantly, everyone had a bad feeling in their hearts.

“Run! Run!! ”

I don't know who suddenly screamed, but in the blink of an eye, everyone felt a strong sense of danger and everyone's scalp exploded.

Driven by instinct, people want to abandon their knives to escape, but it's too late ——

Boom, Wang Zheng looked ahead, just blinked his eyes, a cold light flashed, momentarily, energy rolled over, all white male soldiers on all sides attracted by a powerful force, rolled to Wang Zheng.

“Careful! ”

“My anger! He's absorbing our strength! ”

“Demonic Law! He knows magic! ”

“Ah!! ”

……

The fiercest white male soldier on a Us Tibetan plateau was full of horror and his deepest fears appeared in his eyes. In front of the great yin and yang heaven and earth, these white male soldiers were stiff and immobile, and the gas in their bodies was like the water of the gate, havoc, the mountains fell into the sea, and rushed wildly toward the King's body.

More than that, even their sturdy armor, engraved with countless defensive formations and sturdy formations, constantly twisted, contracted, collapsed and deformed in front of Wangchong's Great Yin-Yang World Fortune.

“Ah!”

In the final short scream, all eight Us Tibetan white male soldiers were compressed into a blurred flesh, and even manned into a ball, falling around Wang Chong.

The battle began and ended faster, and eight fierce white male soldiers had been sucked out of their inner strength before even approaching Wang Zhong.