The Human Emperor

Chapter 932 Enemies (4)

“Great"

Abu Sanghi was at the moment filled with excitement, and from the past to the present moment, they had destroyed at least four or five hundred Datang crossbows, a harvest that was impossible to imagine. You know, such a crossbow unit, put it on the battlefield, at least once, could easily destroy five or six thousand Us Tibetan rides. And if you play power on the battlefield for a long time, it's hard to imagine that kind of killing power.

“If you get what you get, you get what you pay, if you can destroy all of Datang's crossbows, it doesn't matter if everyone dies here! ”

Absanji had no mercy in his heart for those who had died.

Night raids are inherently adventurous actions that go nowhere. Surviving is lucky, dying there is reason, and most importantly, whether or not to achieve strategic goals.

“Get ready, get out! ”

The number of Chinese around has increased, and a large number of manpower defenses have gathered next to each crossbow. In this case, it is already very difficult to get a hold of it, and Abu Sanghi did not hesitate to issue an order to retreat. Boom, a flashing, Abu Sanghi rushed 20 steps away, the golden yellow fierce explosion of the holy martial arts, ah, a scream, more than 30 heavily armed Datang soldiers, suddenly like a broken line kite, all flew out by Abu Sanghi earthquake, still halfway through the air is the mouth blood, seriously injured.

“Let's go! ”

Absanji turned around and shouted at the trapped Us Tibetan iron rides. After doing this, he flew, a dragon flipped over, immediately grabbed a Datang's horse, turned over, did not fall in love with the war, and rushed in a direction outside the Eastern Second Iron Line.

- Absanji's gaze, the distant Gate of Ciudad del Juros opened, and Ancido's vice president's lead had swept out of it on horseback for thousands of miles. Cheng Chianli is the peak level presence of Brigadier General and one of the top forces of the entire Datang army. Abu Sanghi is not yet his opponent. Even if Abu Sanghi wanted to expand the war, he would have to step back.

Absanji reacted quickly, hissing, a long hiss, and absanji jumped out immediately on this stolen horse, hurrying out from the threshold of the second steel line.

“Everyone, do not stay. Retreat at full speed! ”

Abu Sanji shouted loudly to complete the battlefield, and this battle was more successful than he thought. A single sneak attack could destroy four or five hundred crossbows. If we do this more than once, Datang's crossbow unit could basically disappear completely. Now, as long as we return to the barracks, this operation will be a success.

“Drive!”

Absanji's legs were pinched, giving him full strength, pounding the holy state of arms into the belly of the horse, one man and one horse running at an alarming rate in the night. Ten fathers, twenty fathers, but in a blink of an eye, Abu Sanghi broke away from the battle and ran more than sixty meters from the second steel line, watching as he was about to escape completely. At this moment, Abu Sanghi suddenly saw a figure.

The man's figure was long, he stood there quietly, seemed to have waited a long time, the night breeze was blowing, the man had long hair and danced, and he showed a calm appearance all over his body, organized and controlled the overall smell. More importantly, right in the moment of seeing the man, Abu Sanghi suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, as if the other side had anticipated his escape route, waiting for him there early!

“Who is it?! ”

Absanji's eyelids jumped and he couldn't help but drink loudly.

“Oh, kill your man! ”

There was a slight smile in the night that sounded incredibly young. Boom, Abu Sanghi hasn't reacted yet, suddenly the mutation burst, right and left shoulders of the thin shadow, suddenly rose gold and red, one day in January, in the night appeared strange, electric light stone fire, Abu Sanghi's face suddenly changed, and a strong sense of danger suddenly rose in his heart.

“Maroon Daiichi! ”

Without a slight hesitation, Abu Sanghi instantly made his strongest school break, a vast gold light erupted from him, lining Abu Sanghi like a god, this instant Abu Sanghi smelled sunny to bright, bursting hot, the whole turned into a round of financial iron “sun”, and in the sun, a huge and radiant mountain range emerged.

Big Maroon Mountain!

This is the Mother Mountain of the Us Tibetan Empire, but also the legendary Mother of the Us Tibetan Myth. Unlike other kings, Us Tibetan Yazhu Long family followers the mother of all demons, Absanji's Maroon Daiichi, is one of the top martial arts of the Yazhu Long system.

“Boom! ”

Late, then fast, in the pitch-black night sky, the Abu Sanghi horses united, like a round of burning sun, rushing towards the man as if he were a meteor. At the same time, a slight smile was heard in Abu Sanguir:

“Great Yin-Yang World Fortune Art! ”

Boom, the electric light stone fire, just one shock, in the eyes of countless people, two people in the night sky more than sixty meters away from Datang second steel defense line, heavy impact. At that moment, the silence of time and space, the silence of the sun and the moon, everything seemed to have subsided, and then the wind swept all over, and even the remaining waves more than sixty meters away, struck the steel wall with a burst of iron hammers.

This astonishing war, fierce, ended extremely simply, only in a blink of an eye, and this battle in the Holy Land ended immediately.

In the eyes of countless people, Wang punched himself in plain clothes and stood on the ground. One of his palms clasped Abu Sanghi's neck as tightly as an iron plier. This fierce warlord of the Yazhilong kingdom of the Us Tibetan Empire is like a duck, his feet off the ground, and he cannot escape from the control of Wang Chung. Under the influence of the Great Yin Yang Heaven and Earth Creation Gong, the continuous holy force surged into Wang Chong's body.

Wang Chong's breath swung and his strength grew under the influence of external forces in the Holy Land, while Abu Sanghi's side disappeared from each other, his strength was like a punctured leather ball, constantly falling, and his original body, more like orange peel, constantly shrinking and drying up.

“Evil... Evil Gong! ”

Abu Sangui's eyes were wide open and his face was terrified. He fought for life, never fearlessly, never retreated. Even if he died in battle, he would never regret it, but everything that happened to him before him was completely beyond common sense and could not be explained with reason. There is no doubt that this is the most terrible evil deed.

Wang Chong just smiled and didn't even explain it.

“Too weak! ”

When he said this, Wang smiled lightly and immediately broke Absanji's neck. All the power of the latter is absorbed by Wang, like a rag bag, falling out of Wang Chung's hand. With Absanji's help, Wang Chong's strength rose and the boat rose again.

“Six or seven times the holy martial arts, it's not enough! Thought Daqin Ruozan would send at least one Brigadier General. Looks like he's more careful than he thought! ”

With the strength of Wang, if he is not the top general, he doesn't even need to use the Yan Demon God, he can easily kill each other. An Absanji, far from his opponent.

“Grandpa Marquis! ”

Just as Wang cushioned the success, a short rush of horseshoes quickly approached, Sun Zhiqing and others quickly fell from the horse, and the arrows rushed to the front of Wang.

“How is it going? ”

Wang Chuncheng's sleeve flashed, looked up and asked.

“In total, more than 3,000 people were killed and the others all fled. This wave of Us Tibetans is very different and very powerful, Daqin Ruozan seems to be well prepared there, if it wasn't for Grandpa Hou's early preparedness and seeing through them, we would really have to lose a lot. ”

Sun Zhiqi bowed to his body.

With regard to Wang Chong, Sun Zhiming admired him wholeheartedly. As early as the end of the court, everyone looked at Wang like a god. Everyone looked forward to the future and Wang Chong fighting side by side on the sand field. But when he really fought alongside Wang Zheng on the sand field, Sun Zhiju really felt how powerful Wang Zheng was. So many people surrounded the Us Tibetans, they killed just over 3,000 people and let them escape.

If Wang Chong hadn't prepared ahead of time and discovered them, he feared that Datang would not only have suffered heavy losses, all the crossbows would have been destroyed and the Us Tibetans would have been able to retreat.

If Daqin praises a legendary figure of this level, he must do everything in his power, and not all carelessness. This is not a character of Sun Zhiqing's strike level that can be fought against. The whole Datang army of Zhiros, I'm afraid only Wang Zhong can talk to him, not only can resist his attack, but can also hold him to death.

“Master Hou is stronger than the legend in the court! ”

Sun Zhiju bowed his head and said wholeheartedly.

“Well, if you run away, don't worry. Tell Xue Qianjun to retreat the soldiers you chased. ”

Wang Chung said indifferently.

“Besides, how is Li Jiye doing? ”

“Back to Grandpa Hou, General Li, they have made a smooth dive. Us Tibetans haven't seen anything yet, I don't think so. But from the point of view of time, General, they should have started it too! ”

Sun Zhiming said in silence.

This night attack, Sun Zhiming, Cheng Sanyuan, Confucius An and others are merely the cover on the door. They are the bait. The army led by Li Jiye is the real attack force.

“Boom! ”

Sun Zhiming's voice had just fallen and seemed to respond to his voice. Far away, in the camp of Us Tibet, a huge explosion suddenly erupted, a campfire was earthquaked into the sky, and the night sky turned into endless fireworks, attracting the attention of countless people.

“Let's go! ”

Sun Zhizheng's heart shocked and his subconscious mouth opened. The distant “pyrotechnic”, like some kind of signal, was originally a quiet Us Tibetan camp, instantly rioting, shouting and shouting. Not many Us Tibetans rushed towards the “fireworks” in the night.

“Daqin Ruozan, you still have a bad game of chess. ”

Wang Chung looked at the distance and smiled slightly, then turned his head over:

“Sun Zhiming, pass on the order, tell Chen not to let go, let's go. ”

“Yes, Grandpa Marquis! ”

Sun Zhiyi ordered him to immediately fly away and quickly disappear into the night. Shortly after he disappeared, a huge tsunami, in the darkness, a huge stone rolled over, swept up into the sky, drew a huge arc in the night sky and smashed it into Us Tibetan camp. And the boulder from this catapult completely unleashed the scene of this tripartite night attack.

In the distance, the whole Us Tibetan camp was in disarray as boulders burst into the ground.