The Human Emperor

“What happened! What happened? ”

After hearing shouting and killing, in the distant hills, Daqin Ruozanhodi stood up and changed his face suddenly.

The troops that attacked the Datang crossbow had been sent out, but the people there had not succeeded, and something had happened in their own backyard. And what is most disturbing is that so many arrangements have been made, so many shouts have been heard and so many fires have been lit, but so far there have been no summonses.

This situation is absolutely impossible in the Grand Chin Rao Zan arrangement!

“Mister! The Tang are attacking! ”

A panicked Us Tibetan soldier heard a voice and rushed in.

“How many? Direction, cavalry or infantry? Why hasn't there been a message yet! There's no response from the sentry, is there? ”

Daqin praised the sinking voice, almost instinctively feeling bad.

“Back to the big picture! We don't know each other's numbers, we don't know each other's direction. There is chaos in the camp right now. Everyone only knows that the Chinese have launched an attack, and they don't know where they are! ”

Us Tibetan soldier who broke in, looked disturbed.

“What!”

Da Qin praised his face and couldn't say enough. There was an arrow slamming across the iron table, lifting the curtains and rushing out of the camp. Behind him, all the reckless Buchi and the Fire Tree returned to face each other and followed him out together.

“Hoo!”

The wind whistled and a ray of Mars was rolled by the night wind, blowing into front of Daqin Ruzan and the Fire Tree, who had just come out of the camp, just flashed and vanished immediately in the air. In the sky, the air fluttered sharply, Daqin Ruzan and the fire trees raised their heads, and at first glance saw a huge, blurry shadow in the sky, passing from the top of their heads, bursting, and heavily smashed into the camp in the direction behind them.

Ah, the screaming array, a group of bear bonfires, hit by a huge meteorite, exploded violently, scattered all over the sky fireworks.

Catapult!

Daqin flashed a thought in his mind, and the whole face suddenly became incredibly ugly.

“What's going on? Didn't we already pull back the big military camp and basically pull out of the catapult range? How could the Chinaman's catapult throw so far and attack the camp behind us? ”

A voice came from the ear, and Dusong Buzhi also walked to Daqin Ruozan's right side at this time, and the color of the gods was extremely concentrated.

In the daytime battle, everyone saw the power of Datang Iron and Steel Catapults. Us Tibetans and Cannibal Catapults were almost all destroyed by Datang Iron and Steel Catapults, so when camping at night, Daqin Ruozan deliberately guarded against this move, with the exception of a small number of outposts, more than 80% of the troops were outside the range of the Catapults.

Hundreds of huge rocks, dense as rain, continue to burst down, reaching almost the entire Us Hidden Camp. This is by no means a normal phenomenon.

“'Cause they moved the catapult forward! ”

Daqin Ruozan opened his mouth. The slightest discomfort in his heart was finally confirmed. Wang Chong did not reveal his true means until this time.

The iron and steel projectiles in the city of Poros could not be smashed here, and he was perfectly certain that Wang Chong had moved the iron and steel projectiles out of the city of Poros and moved them forward to a distance from the position. Only then will it be possible for those iron and steel throwers to attack the camp in Us Tibet.

Catapults are easily destroyed when they leave the camp, but the dark paint of the night provides the best cover for these catapults leaving the camp. Even Daqin Ruozan did not expect that Wang Chung would do this.

At this moment, Daqin Ruozan suddenly understood why no soldier had returned news for so long.

“Sentinel! Where's the sentinel? Why did the Chinese invade without any news coming back? ”

Daqin praised. Though the stone rain of the stone thrower appears to be huge, it is actually a small thunder, the actual killing power is very limited, if only by the stone thrower attack, even if the whole Us Tibetan army is caught in chaos can not many people die, Daqin praised to know that these stone thrower attacks are by no means a real purpose, they are merely a cover, the main force of the real attack is definitely a Chinese army that has infiltrated.

However, Daqin Ruozan was fully prepared, and if the post was attacked, he would certainly have received information here. Daqin Ruozhou does not know what has gone wrong so far.

“Back to the prime minister, no enemy sightings found in front! ”

“Back to the prime minister, no enemy sightings found in front! ”

“Back to the prime minister, no enemy sightings found in front! ”

……

Continuous news came from outposts in front of us. Even in the midst of chaos, the messaging system established by Daqin Ruozan still worked, but everyone was stunned that, despite the chaos and screaming of the entire camp, the outpost in front of us had not found any Big Tang Iron Ride.

“How is this possible? ”

Looking at the fire everywhere, the fire tree collection and all the reckless faces each other, although there is not enough evidence, by the general's instinct, both the two and Da Chin Luo Zan share the same feeling, and there is definitely an army of Da Tang mixed into their own camp.

But the news coming from the outpost left the two of them completely clueless.

“Ah!”

The screams fluctuated, coming from all sides, making it completely impossible to tell in the night whether it was the sound of a sword or the sound of a stone thrower falling. Even the finest generals are useless in the face of this purest ploy.

“Big Minister! I'll check it out! ”

On one side, the fire tree is buried with a sudden opening, the sound is not set, and suddenly it flies out, so fast that it can't even react.

“Mister, I'll check it out. ”

Almost instantaneously, all of them flew out in the same direction, quickly disappearing into the night, and Daqin praised or even prevented it. As the top Imperial Admiral, the two can't see through Wang Chong's strategy, but they still have their own way to identify it.

The Imperial Admiral at the peak of St. Wu, even if he toured the entire camp, would never take too long.

“Mister! Do you want me to do it? ”

A voice came from behind, Du Wusili walked out of the camp and came from behind. Few people noticed that right next to him, a Western Turkic preacher quietly left and disappeared in another direction.

This time Datang's accident was sudden and resourceful. This forced Du Wusili to worry about his army. So when Daqin Ruozhan and others came out of the Commander's camp, Du Wusili was waiting for news. But it turns out that Datang's target choice for this attack was the Us Tibetans, which is good news for the Western Turks, I must say.

“No need! ”

If Daqin does not hesitate to refuse, it is enough that the fire tree collection and reckless spending, send the three generals out, take time and effort, and if anything changes, there is no response power at all.

“Somebody! Pass me the order. Anywhere you get attacked, report to me! ”

Until the voice fell, in Du Wusi's slightly surprised gaze, Daqin suddenly bowed down, stretched out a finger and quickly drew a picture on the ground. Du Wusili just glanced at it and immediately distinguished it--

Map of Us Hidden Camp!

……

“No good, enemy attack! ”

“The Grand General has orders. Everyone, go back! ”

……

After a camp in the middle of Us Tibet, the army was in chaos, and in a shout, more than a dozen Us Tibetan soldiers fled in panic towards the soldiers guarding the post.

“What! Where? ”

At the guard post, a Us Tibetan warrior was on full alert, sweeping around like an eagle falcon, hearing a change of scenery and turning his head sharply.

“There it is! ”

The Us Tibetan iron rider, headed by him, pointed back in one direction, at a time when the air was pouring, a huge rock fell from the sky, the rumbling sounds, the campfire rushed into the sky, screaming and screaming.

“Follow me! ”

It was too late to think, and Us, the leader of the Tibetan Warlord, pulled out the knife vigorously, and ordered the surrounding soldiers, the first soldiers, to rush towards the place where the rock fell. However, just moments after the passing of two waves of men and horses, poof, a sharp blade suddenly pierced the body of the Us Tibetan Warlord, and the sharp tip of the sword came out from behind.

The thick armor of the Us Tibetan Musketeer resists even the most powerful sword of the Great Food Empire, but it is like paper paste in front of this sword.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, surrounded by countless gathered Us Tibetan warriors angrily crossed, all stunned by this scene.

“Sir! ”

“Bastards, you dare to attack the grownups! ”

“Kill them! ”

……

No one thought that the “compatriots” who had just fled and called everyone to rescue would actually attack themselves. In that instant, the sword was pulled out, pointing at the opposite group of "compatriots”, one by one, whirring and rushing up.

And at this moment, the most shocking is the Us Tibetan Warlord, who was wearing a long sword. The sword was so sudden that he wasn't prepared at all.

“You… you are not even one of us! ”

At the last moment, the most sober, but also the Us Tibetan warlord. Shocked, stunned, but more, extremely angry.

“Boom! ”

In the electric lightning stone fire room, just moments after the long sword broke through, a pounding gas collapsed from the mountain and swept out of the body of the Us Tibetan Martial Arts. Even if traumatized, at this moment, this Us Tibetan will remain powerful.

“Go to hell!” Us Tibetan Wu's eyes swept through a terrible cold light, and even if he died, he would drag him back.

However, this Us Tibetan Martial Arts General's dying blow greeted only a stronger, more pounding sword, which was like a mountain, only a sword, and cut off the head of Us Tibetan Martial Arts General.

“Kill them! ”

Huang Botian killed the other Usu Tianwu, didn't even look at it. With his strength at the forefront, it is too easy to deal with such Us Tibetan martial arts.