The Human Emperor

Chapter 787: The Choice of Fmonlitscha!

From its inception to the present, it has only been more than two months. It is far from being as powerful as its predecessors were, in other words, there is still a lot of room for expansion.

“Li Jiye, tell Dajun to rest in his place. In addition, the previous plan could be implemented. Du Lambuche, I'm afraid, will take action soon, and much faster than we thought. ”

“Yes, Grandpa Marquis! ”

By an order, after a wall of steel, the army quickly returned to calm.

……

“How's it going? Can you handle it? ”

More than 2,000 people flew away. In the Us Tibetan camp, Dusong Mangbuzhizhema passed and stopped not far from the right side of Dayan Mangbojie.

“Are you underestimating me? You think I can't beat two Chinamans?! ”

Dayan Mambojie had a gloomy face, divine hatred, and his teeth snapped.

Dusong Mangbuzhi felt Dayan Mangbojie's unscrupulous heart, laughing without saying anything.

“Take a rest, then leave this child called Wang Chong to me. ”

Dusong Mangbuzhi Mangdao.

“impossible! ”

Dayan Mangbojie refused without any hesitation:

“This time I admit I was careless, I will personally chop him off after a while! ”

“Let me do it. ”

Dusong Mangbuzhi has a smile in his mouth.

“I can do it…”

Dayan Mangbojie Violent Road.

“Let me do it. ”

Dusong Mangbuzhi said again, his voice is not high or low, but his tone has changed a lot, there is no question.

Dayan Mangbojie shrugged, finally looked up and looked at Dusong Mangbuzhi beside him.

The eyes of the two of them were relatively soft in the past. As long as Dayan Manpojie requested it, he would basically give in. The eyes were much stronger this time, revealing an unprecedented hardness.

Dayan and Dusong are the two great families of the Us Tibetan Empire. They have a long heritage and great power. Both families have many strong and distinguished personalities and have personal relations with each other.

So is Dayan Mangbojie's relationship with Dusong Mangbuzhi.

As long as this operation is decided by Dayan Mapoje, it will hardly interfere, let alone refuse. But it is by no means a complete indulgence for Dayan Mapoje.

Throughout the northern realm of the Usu Tibetan Plateau, Du Songbuzhi is the true Supreme Commander and has the highest decision-making power. If Dayan Manpojie is not able to solve the opponent by doing his best, then it is his turn.

“Dayan, war is not a trick. I've given you a chance. The Tibetan King will not allow us to fail any more. And this is not an argument. ”

Dusong Mangbuzhi finally revealed his side as an imperial general.

Whether or not Dayan Munpojie is the Shiloh god of war on the plateau, and no matter how powerful the white male soldiers under him are, at least until now, he has been relentlessly and steadily overwhelmed.

Dayan Mang Pojie looked at all the reckless Buchi, trance understood what, finally lowered his head. Though unwilling, at least for now, he does not have the strength to challenge both recklessly.

“Huh, that kid, I'm going to kill him myself anyway. ”

Dayan Mambojie stopped arguing, said the words and left. This defeat is absolutely a great humiliation to him, to reach the character of Yan Mampojie, will never give up easily.

This time, however, Dusong Mangbuzhi did not say anything.

……

“He Batano, pass down the order. All troops retreat at full speed and retreat ten miles. Plus... Everybody leave with me! ”

At this moment, no one noticed that in the northwest of the Us Tibetan Plateau, Fmong Lingcha was lying on his horse's back, leaning slightly forward, in those deep eyes, suddenly flashed a fierce divine color.

“A bunch of useless waste wasted so much time waiting for me here, and I ended up doing it. ”

Fumon Lingcha took a hard look in the direction of Us Tibetan Army and was extremely dissatisfied.

This war is not at all what he imagined, so many Us Tibetan troops, and Dayan Mapojie, Du Songbuzhi such strong men crushed the formation, can not kill a 16-7-year-old, unclean Wang Chung, which disappoints Fumongzha.

As a result of this war, many of his successor plans could not be implemented at all.

Fumon Lingcha was reluctant to do so obviously, but he had to do so in order to achieve the results he wanted.

“Ta-da! ”

Before anyone else could react, Fmonlitscha had turned his horse, separated the crowd and quickly turned away. Behind them, the crowds of the Xidu Guards will be stunned.

This move by Fmonlitscha was not expected by anyone.

“Didn't you hear that? Let's go!”

He Batano looked back at Wang Zheng's direction, his eyes flashed a complex glimpse of divinity, some sympathy and some guilt, but he quickly waved down his arms and led the general, such as flying away.

From the beginning of the war to the present, the Guards of Shixidu have had surveillance and bystanders, and even Fmonlitscha eventually appeared on the front line.

This time, however, unlike this time, all the generals, including the scouts, of the Xidu Guard all withdrew from the battlefield and no one remained.

“Buzz!”

It was all right when the Xidu Guards stayed still, but when everyone withdrew from the battlefield, this sudden move immediately attracted the attention of all the warring parties.

“Grandpa Hou, Fmong Lingcha and Shi Xidu Guards! ”

A voice suddenly came out, and in the distance, just behind a silver-white steel wall, he heard the horseshoe from which the guards of Xidu had left. He turned his eyes and looked at the past.

Xu Koyizhema stood not far from Wang, looking at the rolling soot in the distance, revealed a slight nervous look in his eyes.

Around, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

“Fmong Lingzha wanted to proactively attract Dusong reckless spenders this time. ”

Horseshoe and hoof, Li Jiye suddenly went a few steps forward, looking at the distance, his expression was incredibly heavy.

“Mmm.”

Wang Zhongwei nodded and his face was also immensely solemn:

“He had no patience, and even if he was later accused by the court, he would have to kill us with the hands of Us Tibetans. ”

Fmong Lingcha has always been a hidden danger. In order to eliminate himself, he did everything in his power. As an Imperial General, he did not lead the Xidu Guard to support him. Instead, he left his back and proactively lured the other party to attack. This behavior is frightening.

“It seems that, irrespective of whether the matter of Us Tibetans is solved, it is necessary to find a way to dismantle most of his protective positions and move him out of here. ”

Wang Zheng secretly said in his heart, more and more determined to deal with Fmong Lingcha.

……

“Turns out he's gone! ”

In the distance, a huge eagle was seen spreading its wings, and from the rear of Fmonlitscha, the corner of his mouth finally revealed a slight smile.

Fmong Lingzhao's actions, while very unexpected and abrupt in others' eyes, were all in his expectations for Dusong Buzhi.

Whether it is this war, the Weirdness of being the protector of the Xixi majority, or the previous intentional loosening of the gap to release Yanmang Pojie's past moves, Fumon Lingcha revealed his mind unintentionally.

However, after all, Fmong Lingcha is a well-known and experienced elder general and general. He wants to use his strength against Wang Shou, but it is by no means that he will not take the opportunity to deal with himself.

As long as the opportunity is available, Dusong Mangbuzhi can be sure that Fmong Lingzha will attack himself as a soldier in order to gain the battle merit and solicit rewards from the Datang dynasty.

Almost half the energy of this war has been spared from this Shixi metropolitan guardian. Until this moment, when Fmonlitscha took the initiative to leave and evacuate all the horses and soldiers clean, it was a complete relief.

“Ha ha, Fumon Rincha, thanks! Since you have such a heart, I will become you, this royal child, I will kill him for you! ”

Du Songbu looked at the distance haha smiled and quickly retracted his gaze. His gaze was set on Wangchong and thousands of wounded iron rides in the distance.

The time is ripe, and now it is time to end this battle.

“Rengon, pass the word down, the whole army is ready to attack. I will personally direct this time! ”

Dusong Mangbuzhi Road.

“Yes, my lord! ”

Upon hearing this statement, Us Tibetan, named Rengon, gave a strong spiritual boost, without saying anything, and immediately turned away to convey the order.

“It's a shame we ended up like this when we never saw each other again! ”

Dusong Mangbuzhi turned his head away, looking across the street Wang Chong and a group of Wounded Iron Riders, his eyes flashed a slight discoloration.

No matter how intelligent Wang Zhong was, no matter how powerful the tactics were, no matter how many times he defeated Dayan Mang Pojie, the moment when Hu Meng Lingcha retreated and took his own hand, he laid his final end.

Du Lambuche was not afraid of his escape, he could not escape at all, and no one could escape the pursuit of an imperial general. And so he would bury thousands of wounded iron riders around him, and more than 8,000 craftsmen involved in the construction of the city's pools.

Edu Song Mangbuzhi's understanding of Datang made such a big mistake. Even if he spared his life, when Wang Zheng returned to Datang, there was only one way to die.

“Send General Dayan Mombojie and tell him he can get revenge soon. ”

After saying this, Dusong Mangbuzhi quickly walked towards the Chinese army behind him.

“Woo! ——”

Soon, a gleaming yak horn sounded on the plateau with a metallic texture that had never appeared before.

Boom, battle horseshoes, thousands of Us Tibetan green horses stepped on, preparing for the war, when the dense and numb horseshoes stepped down together, suddenly caused a whole plateau vibration, the airflow fluctuated, blowing countless turf and dirt scraps.

And unlike any other time before, this time Soombukchi put all his own close soldiers into battle with tens of thousands of Us Tibetan horsemen, as well as the remnants of Dayan Mapoje's white male soldiers.

- Hearing that Wang Chong and those wounded iron riders could be solved, Dayan Mampojie did not have any hesitation at all, and voluntarily put his own white male soldiers into the army.

The silence between the heavens and the earth, apart from the sounds of tens of thousands of soldiers and horses on both sides, has no other sound. A huge, suffocating atmosphere has emanated, giving rise to a powerful and invisible pressure.

The winds sweep through the mountains, and the silent pressure before the war is more shocking than the fierce war.