The Human Emperor

Chapter 871: Reaching the Battlefield!

Boom Lung Lung, with the impact of the army, there was a clear disturbance on the big iron riding in the distance.

“Bastard! How come there are so many Chinese troops? Why don't we have any news!!! ”

In the distant hills, an angry big mouth sounded all over the sky, a big food general wearing heavy armor opened his eyes and watched the opposite lay the heavens and the earth covered, the vast barrier army, the whole face changed.

He received an order that a team of about 20,000 men might be coming towards Juros. Although it was uncertain that it was the army of the Great Chinatown, on the precautionary principle, a seventy-eight thousand man iron ride was divided to check it out. The Great Foods Empire is a country of battle, and all its subjects, from top to bottom, are able to conquer a habitual battle, an iron horse of 7,800 men, equipped with the strongest stables on land, enough to fight at least 67,000 men and horses, but the army across the street is much more than that.

The great cannibal never frightened war, but that army across the street, far from ordinary soldiers and horses, that kind of harsh, heavy male atmosphere, and the smell of sharp brightness, none of them showed that it was an elite among the elite, a hundred wars.

Seven thousand men against more than a hundred thousand armies is something only lunatics can do.

“Get back! Get back! —— ”

“Somebody! Report to Lord Governor! ”

A terrific scream sounded all over the sky, more than 7,000 big food iron rode in a panic and quickly retreated. And ahead, more than 100,000 Xixi reinforcements swallowed the sea, rushing towards it at a thunderous speed.

……

Seventy-eight miles from the city of Poros, the lowly hills are joined by a cold wind, Cesar, and the weeds at the top of the hill are slightly swinging. Though the nearby Ross, a long time ago, was a bloody sea of dead mountains, boiling against the sky, this place was quiet and peaceful, and the time here seemed to stand still.

“Kill! ——”

Just in a moment, a sudden cry broke through the sky, breaking the tranquility of the entire area.

“Run! ”

“Tang Jun is here! ”

……

Along with this array of shouting, the dense and numb cannibal iron suddenly rides like a tidal wave, pouring down from the top of the hill, a glimpse of panic and fleeing wildly toward the Ross. This sudden change quickly attracted attention in distant battlefields. The battlefield's easternmost cannibal army first noticed this scene.

“What's going on?! ”

“Isn't this Abdullah's army? Didn't they just leave? Why did you come back? ”

“Bastard! How did it end up like this, what scared them like this? ”

……

Seeing the cavalry panic, some of the big food fighters immediately scolded. The great food is the country of battle, the valiant, those who never retreat and insist on fighting on the front lines, always the most respected of the great army. Those who panicked and fled cowardly will always be the object of people's abandonment.

“Tell Lord Governor! Tang Jun is here! ”

“Great Tang's reinforcements are here! —— ”

A big-food iron rider running at the forefront could not care less about people's drinking and cursing, far away, exhausting all his strength, hissing and yelling wildly at people.

“Ridiculous! ”

But the screaming warning was a harsh scolding. The army separated, a fiend fierce martial arts general, heavily armored, riding a great martial arts fighter, rushed out of the team. He wore a curved knife on his waist with his right hand and looked killer:

“The elite army of Da Tang is here. What other powerful army does Ansi have? ”

“Even if Da Tang really came to any reinforcements, what's scary? We have gathered more than 300,000 troops. His Excellency the Governor already had an order. If you dare to retreat and flee on the battlefield, there will be no forgiveness! Do these guys want to die? ”

As the most powerful presence on land, the great food has conquered dozens of countries large and small around it. And this war, near Poros, the Great Food Empire gathered more than 300,000 elite armies, and asked what else could threaten them at this time? What can make them panic?

But the next moment, the Great Eater will not be able to speak. Just behind those runaway iron rods, that hill was shaken by an invisible pair of giant hands, trembling violently. That kind of tremor wasn't great at first, but then, the tremor got worse and worse, and even the whole earth, even Ross Battlefield, got bumpy.

“What's the matter with this? ”

The martial artist changed his face slightly. This is by no means the movement of those seven or eight thousand people. Seven or eight thousand people alone are simply not going to make such a loud noise. That was at least 100,000 troops ago.

“Buzz!”

The next moment, Horse Hissing, in the eyes of the Great Eater Warrior and countless Great Eater Warriors, a black-bottomed dragon-type battle flag dancing, suddenly rising slowly from the hills. Along with this battle flag, there is an extraordinarily strong iron rider.

One, two, three…, but in a blink of an eye, dense and numb, tens of thousands of iron rides appeared at the top of those hills, almost all over the view of the crowd, and were increasing at an extremely rapid rate. All these iron rides stood there, that is, they did not hunt down the big food iron rides in front of them, nor did they speak, just a glimpse, looking in the direction of the Battlefield of Poros.

These people and countless cannibals confront each other remotely, instantly, under unspeakable, suffocating pressure all over the battlefield. For a moment, the battlefield was silent and the sound of tearing was much lower.

“Tang Ren...”

The easternmost cannibal warrior slid his throat and his subconscious stepped back, revealing a palpitating glimmer in his eyes. He was by no means the kind of man with a firm will, but the pressure from this army was so great that thousands of armies stood there silently, gazing at each other, ignoring everything, like a mountain, pressed against the hearts and minds of people, it was breathless.

“It's impossible! How could Da Tang have such a powerful army? ”

He opened his eyes so big that he could hardly believe his eyes. Buzz, and just at this time, a strange feeling came up, right in the middle of that hill, like a tidal army apart, a huge silver and white dragon striped battle flag, suddenly rising from behind the hill and appearing in the eyes of everyone.

Right under the banner of the battle, the Great Eater will finally see the masters of the Great Chinatown. It was a skinny looking teenager riding a snowy foal, but his gaze shone like a ray of daylight. Around him, a famous martial arts will accompany him as closely as the stars and moons.

“Finally arrived!! ”

Wang Chung stood at the top of the hill and looked out over the distance. After more than five days of trekking, he finally arrived in the city of Boros. Standing at the top of the hill, looking at the past from a distance, you can see only the smokes, the fire bears, the big food army and the flags everywhere.

This is the first time Wang Chong has seen a large army of cannibals. Unlike the Monsieurs, the great cannibals are much bigger, unlike the Us Tibetans, and the great cannibals are more aggressive. When thousands of cannibals gather in the form of armies, that momentum is not comparable to any of the forces and armies around Datang.

Flame!

A black flame that burns everything and invades everything!

This is what Wang Chung felt when he stood at the top of the mountain and saw these legions of big cannibals.

Thousands of these innumerable carnivorous armies, like Wang Yang, surround the city of Poros, circling and circling.

On this Silk Road, the towns of famous nations have long lost their former majesty, and all the walls of the city have been shattered. Bleeding blood flows down the walls of the city, staining the outer walls of this heavy military town with a dark red colour. The sky is burning, rolling flames are scattered across the city, and Wang rushes to the top of the mountain to smell the intense smell of blood coming from afar.

Behind the Great Cannibal Army, a stone throwing cart continued, a huge rock rolled over and was constantly being thrown into the city of Boros. Along with these carts, there are countless other food soldiers climbing fast up a cloud ladder along the exterior wall with a curved knife.

The battle in the city of Tyros has reached its most critical juncture.

Two months into the fighting, Ancido's guards in the city have reached their limits. Wang Chong sees a large number of food armies constantly climbing the city. Outside the huge city gate, a couple of people hugging each other, more than a dozen lengths of huge tapers of siege, are crashing into the city gate.

The heavy steel gate has been severely distorted and will not last long.

“Feng Changqing was right. The big cannibals did attack! ”

Wang Chung looked at the distance, but frowned slightly, and no longer cared. Whatever attention the big cannibal had given him, everything was doomed from the moment he showed up here. He wants to make this city of Cyrus the place where the great cannibals sink into the sand and suffer the worst setbacks.

Turning this thought around, Wang Zhong's eyes quickly looked at the walls of Zhuoros along that ladder. In the most prominent part of the walls of Jurossia, [Wang Chong finally saw the great shore like a mountain, the fame of the whole western realm, the shadow of the great shore was pulled out, standing on the high wall continually slaughtering the big food soldiers, yelling, directing the actions of other generals, his armor was stained red, there was not even a clean place.

Gao Xianzhi's figure is deeply rooted in the wall, as if it were merging with the earth beneath his feet, and looks as tall as a giant in the distance. No matter how many big food soldiers arrive across the street, no matter how powerful the shock is, it can only end up in front of him and never be broken.

Around him, Wang Chong also saw the figure of countless Ancidu guards who were fighting hard.

After months of continuous fighting, each of them reached their physical limit, exhausted and seemingly falling at any moment. But the arrogance of a bone propped them up, fighting tirelessly in the city. No one knows how long they can last, but everyone insists in their own way.

Seeing this scene, even Wang Chong couldn't help it.