The Human Emperor

“Grandpa Marquis, the Us Tibetans have found us, they are gathering quickly! ”

On the prairie, Li Jiye followed Wang closely. His gaze was cold, divine and steady, like a mountain, and nothing seemed ever to move him.

“It's okay, get them together! ”

Wang shook a smile, lifted one arm, instantly, the mutation protruded, the 5,000 Uhura iron riding that was supposed to be rapidly storming moved and quiet, suddenly within a second all stopped, all the horses and soldiers motioned in the same motion, without any poor pool, neatly like a person.

“Ravage like fire, immovable", at this point Wang Chong's training level of 5,000 soldiers and horses, even the most elite infantry around Dov Mon Lingcha should be sighed.

Woo! —— "

A cold trumpet sounded and attracted the attention of Wang Chong and others. Opposite, the Us Tibetans also reacted quickly. From the vigilant eagle bird discovered Wang Chong and others until now, only for a short time, all the Us Tibetans in all the camps were assembled, even the blacksmiths with bare breasts quickly put on a formation, dense and numb, thousands of Us Tibetan soldiers crossed the most famous green horses on the plateau, rolling up the rolling smoke, huge and shaky, the mountains fell towards Wang Chong and others.

Five thousand wounded iron riding in front of the sea of Us Tibetan iron riding, as if it were a glowing moon, instantly dimmed.

“My lord, there are so many men and horses, far more than us! ”

Li Jiye's voice came from his ear, slightly penetrating a little bit of coagulation.

“Well, it's a lot more than us. ”

Wang Zhuangfaintly said, the color of the divine has not changed slightly. Zongkha's Xiangxiong Recruitment Training Camp already has more than 20,000 trained recruits, plus regular army escorts in the camp, numbering at least 256, more than five times its own.

Moreover, Us Tibetan nature is brave and belligerent, so it is a recruit, but strength, and a regular army that is no less brave than other countries, cannot be described in terms of the concept of ordinary recruits.

“Buzz!”

The plateau is trembling, the other side is not fast, but the momentum is incredible.

“Ta-da! ”

While Wang Chong and others were quietly waiting, suddenly, the dust was flying, a Usu Tibetan iron riding helmet penetrated the armor, suddenly disengaged from the queue and attacked in the direction of Wang Chong and others.

“My lord, the other envoy! ”

Zhang Bidao.

Since the formation of the Eagle Vulture Squad, Zhang Biao has been formally integrated into the army by Wang Chung, while assuming the role of preacher and scout.

“There's nothing to talk about! ”

Wang Chung looked across the street and laughed. The two armies are engaged, often in the habit of sending messengers to each other if they are equally powerful. However, being a messenger is actually meant to be a test. Eighty-nine of Us may still not know their details, but how they entered the heart of the plateau.

Wang Chong certainly would not give the other party this opportunity.

“Xu Keyi, get ready! ”

“Yes, Grandpa! ”

Xu Keyi was gorgeous, his voice dropped, and suddenly he turned his back and took a huge gold wire bow out of his back. This strong bow is nearly four fingers wide, the bowstrings are alligators and a decade ago, the bloody buffalo bars wrapped around it, and the gold wire is very powerful.

Boom!

A sharp whistle, the bowstring vibrated, the next moment, a four-foot long gold arrow, like a thunderbolt, instantly passed through the heavy void, just one arrow, riding an arrow through Us Tibetan iron miles away. The arrow entered from the neck, the back neck penetrated, and the great power directly shot his head high from the neck.

The scene suddenly suddenly suddenly suddenly suddenly suddenly suddenly nitrogen the Us Tibetan army in the distance.

“Bastard! ”

A furious voice sounds like thunder, suddenly coming from afar, not Us Tibetan, but the Chinese language that everyone is familiar with. Right in front of Us Tibetan Army in the open sea, a strong body, the martial artist riding the palm-red war horse angrily punched the crown, suddenly pulled out a long sword, the target pointed far away Wang Chung and others, and the smell of the mountains and sea erupted:

“Ready, attack! ”

Boom!

The sound of an iron and steel vibration sounds heavenly and earth, and the sound of the vibrating heavens and earth can be heard clearly even from miles away. Just in the eyes of countless people, a huge circle of dark red thorn halo fell from the date red battle horse martial arts into the ground and quickly turned into an aperture, radiating to the entire army.

Just in the blink of an eye, more than 20,000 Us Tibetan warriors were in a very harsh weather, and the atmosphere burst into flames, not at all the same time as before.

“Woo! ——”

The big earthquake vibrated, and the huge halo emitted, like some kind of signal, suddenly sounded a cold, distant horn of bull consumption in Us Tibetan's army. Originally dense and numb, it did not stop. The Us Tibetan army, confused as the sea, heard the trumpet, moved quickly, and it continued to accelerate and speed up.

Just a few breaths, 20,000 armies reached a very high altitude, like a mountain avalanche, thunderbolted and killed towards 5,000 horses of wounded iron in the distance.

“Kill! ——”

“Kill them all! ”

“Strike! ”

……

A whirlwind of Us Tibetan echoed across the plateau. A long hiss broke the tranquillity of the plateau. War and killing seem to most likely awaken that desire deep inside Us Tibetans. In an instant, the atmosphere collapsed, and a total of 27,000 elephant male training camp troops swept down the sea like mountains, attacking the distance.

One by one, the self-trained halo, constantly released from the feet of these Us Tibetan cavalry, bombarded, one by one, the smell of 27,000 Us Tibetans fused together, instantly transformed into a huge whole, exploding with an alarming smell, even blurring the surrounding scenery.

Zongkha is one of the recruit training sites of the Us Tibetan Empire and one of the vulnerable targets. But that never meant that Zonke was really vulnerable.

More than 27,000 Us Tibetan cavalry men, equipped with slate armor, are capable of instantaneously retrieving their claw teeth and deeply examining themselves in any attempt to lure their opponents here.

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

The earthquake shook, the dust rolled, even the wild grass was struck by distant breath, and a strain dumped in the direction of Wang Zhong and others.

Feng Hao, however, 5,000 Wounded Iron Ride did not move slightly, motionless, calm as a mountain.

The distance is constantly getting closer and the vibration is getting bigger and bigger, ten, eight, five miles...

“Ready!”

When the distance was less than three miles, the cold light flashed, a sharp sword pulled out the sheath, pointing directly to the sky, under the reflection of the sun, Wang Chungrobe hunted, calm voice sounded all over the area:

“Strike! ”

………

Boom, a single order, like a boulder falling into the lake, causing millions of waves. Originally silent, the mountainous Wushan iron ride suddenly leapt out of Wang Chung's back like an arrow from the string. At that moment, the sky shook and the stones broke.

When 5,000 Wounded Iron Riders, in the same motion, jump out at the same speed, that moment, that breath, is enough to shock any opponent.

“Hee-hee! ”

Wind hunting, horse hissing, on the otherwise calm plateau, all of a sudden the clouds are thick. That crushing aura is suffocating.

“Kill! ——”

Faced with far more than his own opponents, the 5,000 Wounded Iron Rider did not retreat in the slightest, like a king who never knew fear, and rushed straight up.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Time slowly passed by, and the earth trembled under the feet of 5,000 iron rides, as if it could not withstand this gravity. Five thousand wounded iron rides in this impact, faster and faster and faster.

4 seconds, 5 seconds, 6 seconds...

Rolling smoke rushes to the sky, a giant horseshoe rises, then falls heavily from the sky and steps a piece of weed directly into the powder, leaving a deep horseshoe mark, then quickly leaps forward. On the back of the horse, a famous wounded iron rider was nervous, but more tenacious.

For the newly trained Iron Rider to come, this is their first real war, and they are many times more than their enemies.

However, 5,000 Wounded Iron Riders are far more calm than ordinary recruits.

Wounded villages are filled with mountains and mountains, and cliffs on cliffs. Walking there, they wander on the edge of life and death, accidentally falling into abyss and crushing bones. Surviving in this environment for many years, the fear of death among the wounded is much smaller than among the general population and more adaptable to harsh battlefields.

7 seconds, 8 seconds, 9 seconds...

At a time when the two sides were getting closer and closer, the distant Us Tibetans were no longer a black dot, but slowly became clearer. Even miles away, you can see the armor on each other's body. A pitch-black thorn halo suddenly fell from a wounded iron rider and landed on the ground, covering his entire body.

And then there was the second, the third, the fourth…, but in a short time, 5,000 dark, inky halos, with edges like sharp edges, suddenly released from these wounded iron rides. In just a moment, the smell of 5,000 Wounded Iron Riders immediately doubled, and the smell became deep and powerful.

Even the light went through here, distorted.

Shuā

The black ray of light swept through a field of weed, and the grass was flying, as if the bush had been cut by a sharp blade.

Hurt aura!

Five thousand Wounded Iron Riders finally recreated the most powerful cavalry halo of the year!

“Boom! Boom! ”

In the earthquake, the rolling dust, 5,000 wounded iron riding faster and closer to the 27,000 Us Tibetan army.