The Human Emperor

“What an opportunity! ”

Feeling Omer's breath suddenly weakened, Li Jiye and Huang Bo were bright, and the two men joined forces to launch an attack. Almost at the same time, the horseshoe rushed and heavy as thunder, coming from all sides. Bang bang bang, 5,000 squash iron riding like a storm rain, continuous impact from all directions on the air outside Omer.

But in the blink of an eye, Omar's breath drained at an alarming rate and quickly weakened to an incredible point.

Ten swings, ten shots!

When 5,000 Wounded Iron Riders made this set famous for future generations, one of the ten strongest forms of formation was used on one person, even a famous famous famous famous world such as Omar would have no reason.

“No!”

In the heart of the iron stone, Omer, known for his steadfastness of will, has a pale face and a strong fear has sprung up in his heart. His martial arts are strong and powerful enough to resist the combined attacks of Li Jiye and Huang Botian, but even Omer is not an opponent when thousands of Wounded Iron ride together. It was also the first time in his lifelong battle that such a group of iron riding clusters attacked a person.

At a moment when a man, if ever more powerful, cannot deal with thousands of opponents at the same time, he finally senses the smell of death. He tried to escape, but General Huang Botian's manipulated stone completely controlled the surrounding rock terrain, a rock protruded from the ground, completely blocked his way, and the dense rainy attack of 5,000 wounded iron riding completely blocked his way back.

“Ah! ——”

At the last minute, Omer could only lift his full body and lift the famous Hercules' machete in his hand against the attack from the top of his head. However, the rumbling, the air waves stormed, a sharp sword with a height of more than one person fell, the sword cut open the cloud, the sun and moon, the deep, dark Qi outside Omer, at the same time cut off the famous world in his hand, accompanied himself to the battle for half his life of the Great Eating Goddess knife.

Hiccup, the last long hiss came from Omar's crossing of the Great Eating Goddess. This stately, famous Great Eating Goddess, together with Omar, was split into two pieces by the sword of Uzi Steel in Li Jiye's hand, and the blood burst into the ground.

“Enemy with the Great Tang, so badass! ”

Li Jiye's sword provoked Omer's body, and raised it high. At that moment, he rolled all over his body. His breath was like a tide, as if it were a burning flame. Half of the battlefield's gaze gathered on him. At that moment, Li Jiye, on the great shore, was like a god in heaven.

“Boom!”

Though I don't understand what Li Jiye said, Omar's death from the war was completely devastating to the battlefield of the eastern battlefield.

“The General is dead! ”

“General Omar was killed by the Tang people! ”

“Everybody run! ”

……

All the cannibals fought and panicked. The defeated army struck the rear army camp like a tidal wave. The scene suddenly came to a sudden, almost tweaked, when the cannibal regiment, prepared to attack, was struck by the wave and suddenly chaotic.

“Kill!”

“Those who clearly offend my strong man, though they must be far away!! ”

“Those who clearly offend my strong man, though far away!! ”

“For Big Tang! —— ”

……

A burst of roar struck the battlefield. Hundred thousand Xi 'an reinforcements killed him with their eyes red, like a tiger descending into the mountains, toward the end of the ranks of the Great Food Army. By this point, no tactics were needed, and in the face of the great cannibals who had collapsed all the way, the crowd had just swept by like a giant wave.

Wounded Iron Ride, Crossbow Army, King of the Gunk, Army of Big and Big Brooklyn, Guardian of Annandu, Guardian of Xidu…, all turned into a general devastating flood, constantly rushing towards 300,000 great cannibals. Although the number of cannibals is much higher than that of Da Tang, and while the army of cannibals behind them is still trying to resist and fight in the ex-combatants, no one can stop this trend in the face of regiments that have collapsed across the line.

“Sir! ”

“Look over there! ”

“The great cannibal has been defeated! ”

“How is this possible! ”

Far away, in the city of Poros, a gaze looked at the thousands of shadows of retreat beneath the city, full of shock. They had long noticed the arrival of distant reinforcements, but the madness of the cannibals had left them no time to worry, and no one knew better than the Ancidu Guards how powerful the army of the Great Eating Empire was at hand.

It is a much stronger army than any other army, with only 100,000 reinforcements, and a considerable number of mercenaries in it, trying to defeat more than 300,000 fierce, fierce and fierce food soldiers, almost equivalent to Heavenly Night Tan. Yet no one had thought that the new reinforcement, which had finally emerged, had not only triumphed, but had also crushed the Big Food Army with overwhelming force.

The silence above the city building, originally following the front servants of the cloud ladder, continued to kill the great cannibals retreated like a tide. The crowd looked at the reinforcements in the distance who fought fiercely with the great cannibals, and the whistling cries of killing gave unprecedented shock and shock to all, and unprecedented hope to all!

“Pass the word, open the gates of the city, cooperate with the Xidu Guards, and join forces to crack down on the Great Cannibals! ”

At this point, a voice that sounds a little tired but still sounds majestic and bright in everyone's ears. Gao Xianzhi stood on the city floor with his swords in his hands, like a mountain. His armor was shattered and bloody. Every place was marked by deep sword wounds. A series of fierce battles consumed his energy and strength, but Gao Xianzhi's face was calm. His tall and uprooted figure lay there, as if he would never fall.

“Yes, sir! ”

A preacher next to Kao Xianzhi was excited and quickly led away. A moment later, with a loud bang, the city of Poros had opened its heavily distorted gates, and a famous Ancidu guard shouted in agitation to kill from the city.

The 300,000 cannibal troops that had already collapsed under the attack of Xianxi reinforcements, coupled with the sudden killing of Anxidu guards from the city, suddenly became more and more chaotic. Thousands of great cannibals fought and fled.

“I had no idea... he was really coming! ”

When there was no one above the walls, Gao Xianzhi breathed out a long breath, his face was much easier, and the body of the original great shore showed a deep exhaustion.

……

Outside the city of Poros, the cannibals have failed!

“Bastard! Kill them! ”

“Don't run away! Kill back!”

“Striker, die! ”

……

A big food general behind him screamed angrily and tried to stop the army from failing. However, it was just a blink of an eye, and even they themselves were caught in this turbulent stream and dragged back.

“Retreat! --”

The great power has gone. Faced with more than 100,000 wolves like tigers, the great cannibals have finally given an order to retreat in the face of the wild pursuit of the army of Datang. 300,000 troops left bodies full of land and retreated westward like the tide.

“Grandpa! We won! ”

Behind the army, Xu Koyi turned his head and looked at Wang Chong with admiration.

“It's a win, but it's not a complete win yet! ”

Wang Zhuang faded away, disgraced the knowledgeable technician, and rode slowly forward on the white hoof. On the battlefield, the sound of gold iron, the shouting of killing, the sound of horses, the screaming of screams, the tremor of bowstrings, the sound of a sound. Only Wang Chung's face was calm, as if walking in idle court, crossing the corpses of countless great cannibals, passing a broken trident, and slowly moving forward in the multitude of armies.

Behind him, a famous soldier followed closely. Where Wang rushed off to, it was the center of the war, as if it were a glorious sunset, so that one could never ignore his existence.

The big cannibals retreated, some tidal madness poured back, and the big cannibals lost a lot, and even so far they didn't think they would lose, or even undermine a top-notch general like Omer, the big cannibal. But for Wang Chong, everything was expected from him.

From its inception to the present, whether to avoid the falcons of the great cannibals in the sky, kill them wandering the periphery, the scourge of ventilation, or finally seize the lead, destroy the 70,000 armies under Omer's command, and use the retreating armies of the east to strike the 300,000 armies of the great cannibals, all the links are the result of his careful planning.

Wang Chong used the sand tray of the terrain of Poros in the wounded steel city and the guard house of Ponsidu, which has been deduced countless times in advance, and now all of this is performed in real life, and there is no millimetre difference pool.

“If the husband does not fight and the temple wins, the number shall be equal; if the temple does not fight and the temple does not win, the number shall be equal to the number”, this is the simplest part of the military law, for the current victory, Wang Chong prepared not knowing how many days and nights, in all aspects, all the details have been taken into account by him.

For the big cannibals, this failure may be accidental, but for Wang Chong, it is inevitable.

“Newspaper!”

“The Great Cannibal has been evacuated to a designated location, would you like to continue pursuing? ”

Just as Wang cushioned forward, a subpoena rushed forward, turning down his horse before Wang flung, respectfully kneeling down.

“No need! ”

Wang Chung sat on the white hoof and looked ahead at the big cannibals who had withdrawn from the battlefield on the west side of Tiros. He shook his head and faintly said:

“Notify Li Jiye, Chen Bin, and the King of the Gunk that they will stop the pursuit! ”

“By the way, tell Zhang Shouzhi they're ready to go! ”

“Yes, Grandpa! ”

When Wang Chong heard the words, the sergeant rolled over the horse and quickly flew away.

Boom boom, with a fierce tremor, tens of thousands of carriers rolled over the hills, transporting countless craftsmen and burning iron stoves towards the battlefield. Behind them, more carriages were loaded with hilly steel, covered with heaven and earth and followed closely.