The Human Emperor

Chapter 917: Wang Chong's Path!

“General, Grandpa Hou succeeded!! ”

I was shocked and fond of shouting in the battlefield. Confucius was so excited and excited when Wolf Iron and Mu Chi Iron were ordered to ride towards the battlefield in the distance. Master Hou did not easily do it, but once he did it, when he decided to win or lose, he only saw the heavenly wolf iron riding and Mu Chi iron riding the wind, and looked anxious, he knew that the adult's plan worked.

“Mmm.”

Li Jiye nodded, Wang Chong's plan, only he probably knew a little, no one else knew anything about it. Now that the tactics are complete, it is time for the Wounded Iron Rider to retreat:

“Everyone take orders, retreat immediately, stop the Sirius Iron Ride and the Mu Chi Iron Ride, and don't let them sabotage Master Hou's plan! ”

Li Jiye's eyes flashed a sharp light, beating the horse, without a trace of hesitation, one horse first, towards the two iron riding ahead to chase.

“Go!”

Behind him, Huang Putian, Confucius An and others followed closely. A walker lifted up the rolling soot on the earth and rushed away. The speed of the triple luminous ring was so fast that the Wolfsbane iron rode only a short distance away. The hoof-tap horseshoe sounded. Li Jiye had led the Wolfsbane iron rode up from behind.

“Stop them! ”

Ahead, the car flashed a thought in Pemba's eyes, quickly turned the Wolf Iron Ride, and for thousands of days the Wolf Iron Ride turned its head toward Li Jiye and others. However, this time, Li Jiye made a full speed rush, a rapid turnaround outside dozens of fathers, in a way completely unaffected by inertia, drew a huge arc on the earth, and threw the Wolf iron behind him by millimeters.

This kind of thing, looking at the world, can only be done by the Wounded Iron Rider.

Boom!

We have not yet waited for Carpenter and others to catch up. Thousands of Wounded Iron Riders have dumped them and rode the dust towards Muqi Iron in front of them.

“Damn it! Catch up!”

Che Pemba was furious. Shamshak's strength has greatly diminished. With the repair of the imperial martial arts, there is no illusion formation of the heavenly wolf. In this case, Che Pemba does not have the rank of Brigadier General. In this case, there is no way to catch up with the triple Ulu Optical Ring plus the Ulu Wound Iron Ride of the Decathlon Formation.

“Hee-hee! ”

Almost at the same time as the car Pemba and others were dumped by the wounded iron, on the far hills, before waiting for Daqin Ruozan and others to react, suddenly the horses of war sighed, a shadow of a mountainous great shore united, and vacated, like a pitch, crossed more than a dozen lengths of space, landed on the earth outside the hills, and headed towards the entire battlefield.

“Du Wusili!! ”

Recognizing that back shadow, Daqin Ruozan couldn't help but frown.

“Madam, what should we do? Du Wusili is doing it now, which is totally inconsistent with our previous plan. ”

A voice came from his ear, and the fire tree returned to the front two steps on horseback, looking at the road ahead.

“Let him go! ”

Daqin praised the silence for a moment. In his plan, the Imperial General would have waited until the last minute. It was not Daqin who praised prudence, but the extraordinary status of the Imperial Admiral, with one side acting and the other inevitably taking measures, which eventually evolved into a battle between the two Imperial Admirals.

Instead of being of little help to the war, the war between the two generals will affect many ordinary soldiers and increase unnecessary casualties on both sides.

So in a great battle, the imperial commander of the rank of general would have to, and would not have made it easy. But the situation is urgent, and it makes sense that Ursuli can't sit still.

“The Fire Tree Collection, Dusong Mangbuzhi, you two should go together in order not to be surprised! ”

Daqin Ruozan said.

Behind him, the fire tree collection and the Du Lambuche burst into a sound, the two of them clamped a horse belly, in the stinging horse hissing, like a dragon out of the sea, all leaped out of the tall hills and headed towards the fierce battlefield. At that moment, the whole battlefield shook up.

Du Wusli, combined with the collection of fire trees and Du Songbuzhi, the three Imperial Generals breathed like a storm and instantly attracted the attention of everyone on the battlefield, even Abe * * * * in the distance noticed the scene.

“Us Tibetans and Western Turks are on the move, and it's time for us to move. Pass the word. All units, attack! ”

In a rumbling tremor, Abe * * * suddenly stood up slowly from a golden throne behind the army with her hands pressed against the armrest and a strong sense of war erupted from him.

“Boom! Boom! ”

And almost at the same time, far away from the city of Cirós, on the walls of the tall city, a powerful atmosphere senses, and also a strong will erupts, in the eyes of countless great cannibals, a long figure, hands sword, all dressed in black heavy armor, like a god, standing on the southeastern corner of the city of Cirós, a pair of deep eyes burst out more dazzling than the sun.

At that moment, thousands of great food generals across the battlefield were overshadowed in front of that enormous aura, like fireflies on the moon.

“Gao Xianzhi! ”

Abe * * * * 's body trembled slightly as she was about to step out and suddenly stopped. Over two months of battle, Abe * * * * has become quite familiar with the commander of the Ancidu Guard. This is the first Big Chinatown to impress him, even against each other, Abe * * * has a lot of respect for the commander of this Ancidu Guard, be it his strength or his will!

Lord Governor? ”

A voice came from beside him, a big food general in great shape, staring at the Iron Blood Governor of the Great Food Empire, awaiting his decision.

“Inform Ziad that he is in charge. All units continue to attack! ”

Abe * * * * said, sitting down as he spoke.

He and Commander Ansi Gao Xianzhi have fought each other more than once. They can't tell the difference between winning and losing for a short time. Moreover, although the scene seems to have a slight advantage, Abe * * * * has always been unable to manage Gao Xianzhi. If Gao Xianzhi is present, then this war between Imperial Generals is completely unnecessary to continue.

Because it doesn't make any sense!

……

“Du Wusili! ”

Meanwhile, on the eastern battlefield, behind the second steel defense line, Wang ran on the white hoof, watching the distant Sirius General come stormy, smiling slightly, while the horse rushed forward.

Heavenly Wolf General!

One of the best generals of the western Turkic Khan State, Wang Chong and he had never met before, but had heard many stories about him. Among the powerful enemies around Datang, General Sirius is definitely a strong enemy that counts. Even his martial arts and fighting methods have been the subject of end-of-life analysis and become the material for Wang Zhong's promotion to the rank of soldier.

“That's so exciting! ”

Wang Chung smiled and quickly moved forward. Around him, Xu Koyi led the crossbow army quickly advanced. A round of arrow rain, covering the heavens and the earth. Wang Chong's strategy is rapidly playing a role, falling into the siege of Us Tibet and West Turkic Iron Ride is in chaos, facing all sides, more than 100,000 Xi Xi 'an Army attacks, and the entire siege of Us Tibet and West Turkic Iron Ride is dying at an alarming rate.

pū pū pū!

Thousands of Us Tibetan and Western Turkic iron rides plunged to the ground in dense crossbow rains, bloody water flowing through the ground, a bloody mist rapidly spreading through the air, full of broken spears.

In the distance, Li Jiye led the Wushuang Iron Ride is also actively blocking the Mu Qi Da Iron Ride. Li Jiye did not directly attack the Mu Qi Da Iron Ride, but made it to the center of the battlefield one step ahead with the triple Wushuang Guanghuan.

“Break them up! ”

Li Jiye drank strongly. How tall a man's sword waved, leading the way toward the dense and numb Us Tibet and West Turkic iron riding, behind him the crowd closely followed.

“Kill! ——”

“Hee-hee! ”

Countless war horses hissed, Li Jiye led 5,000 wounded iron riding straight through, exploiting the advantages of speed to repeatedly kill back and forth. Not even Wolfgang Iron Cavalry is an opponent of Wolfgang Iron Cavalry, let alone this ordinary cavalry. Only a few rounds and rounds, near the battlefield divider, all the Us Tibetans and West Turkic iron crashed when they rode.

“Ah! It's a Wounded Iron Ride, go! They're too strong! We're not rivals at all! ”

“Get out of the way! Get out of the way, ah! ”

……

In the face of the five thousand sacrifices of the Ten Shots of Wounded Iron Ride, the whole battlefield near the midcut line is in chaos. All the cavalry formations are empty. In the face of the powerful attack of Wuzhu Iron Ride, many of us Tibetan and Western Turkic Iron Ride in chaos panicked and tried to escape, but was constantly rushed by the army from behind to block it, and it was impossible to get in.

“Bastard! These guys are despicable! ”

At this moment, the angriest is the Mu Chi Iron Mounted in the rear, blocked by the rebels, and the fire led by a famous Mu Chi Iron Mounted General. Their speed was a little slower than Wuqi Iron Ride, but that was it, making Muqi Iron Ride completely missed the lead. Now, at least five or six insurgents are lying in front of each other, and Mu Qi Da Tie Rider wants to rush over and plunge Da Tang's siege unless he kills his own people in front of him.

“Strike! Whoever gets in the way, kill them all now! ”

All of a sudden, an icy voice arrived, the fire pulled Sanno on his horse's back, his body leaned forward, his eyes flashed a glimmer of cold, finally speaking at this time.

“Boom!”

The sound also echoed in the ears of the crowd. In that instant, the black light flashed, a huge black shadow suddenly emitted electrically. It hit a western Turkic iron rider in front of it with a thunderous speed and only heard a shocking loud noise. The western Turkic iron rider was thrown directly into the air, flying more than 10 meters high.

Bombing, without any hesitation, the fire plucked the wilderness, united the horses and continued to crash forward. Listening only to a series of dense rainy impact sounds, accompanied by a fierce scream, the fire Battousano successively threw five or six riders in front directly into the void, flying more than a dozen heights.

All of a sudden, everyone was watching.

Even the Us Tibetan and Western Turkic iron rides caught in chaos, no one thought that the Fire Battousauno would actually do it to their own people. The blade flashed, the fire broke out, and a Us Tibetan with a horse was immediately split into two pieces. And the fire pulled out Sanno's face as cold as ever, and he grabbed the long, blood-dropping red curved knife in his hand, with no change in his pupil.