The Human Emperor

Chapter 1091 Nine Dragon Blood War Flag!

“Don't lose! ”

Wang Chung smiled and nodded.

“Okay!”

After hearing this, the Black Armored Armored Guard clearly had a strong spirit, and his breath softened a lot:

“Then everything is in trouble with the General! ”

When the voice fell, the attitude towards Wang Zheng immediately changed by 180 degrees, and the whole human face respected a lot.

Wang shrugged his smile and turned his eyes. He quickly looked at the flag in the hands of the Black Armored Guard.

“I had no idea that His Majesty would send out this legendary flag of war. With this flag, everything would be completely different, and I could really do that. ”

Wang stared at the ancient, speckled flag in the hands of the Black Army guard, and his mind flung. At that time, he did not know how much energy he had spent searching for the flag, but he had never gained anything. Since the Holy Emperor, the most legendary battle flag in the Middle Land has disappeared and no one can find it anymore. For Wang Chong, including the whole Middle Earth, this is a huge loss.

So this time, what Wang Chong most wanted to find was this flag of war. It's just that Zhongtu Shenzhou, it's as smoky as a sea of smoke. Wang Chong doesn't have a clue. If you want to find it, how can it be so easy? It's just that Wang Chong didn't think that, at the most critical and final time of the war, this flag that he wanted to wear would suddenly come to himself in such a way.

Nine Dragon Blood War Flag!

One of the most powerful battle flags in the entire Zhongtu Shenzhou province. It is rumored that this battle flag originated a thousand years ago, during the Emperor Hanwu Dynasty, when the famous champion Hou Huo went to the hospital to lead the great army to recruit Huns in the north, flattening the method of formation used outside the blockade. Over the millennium, after generations and generations of constant changes, this method of formation has been constantly strengthened. By the time of Emperor Taizong, it has directly evolved into the famous absenteeism law, dragon gun tiger leopard riding.

And the Kowloon Blood Warfare Flag is the core of this method. In the time of Emperor Taizong, it was the most powerful magic instrument in the whole Middle East world and a symbol of the highest power of the entire Datang army.

This is why Wang Chong was tired of looking for this war flag.

“Li Jiye, pass on the order. The Dragon Warrior Army, the Shenwu Army, the Divine Prison Army, and the Rhode Railway Ride..., all assemble at the second practice field in the city of Jaros! General, time is running out, and I need you to come with me. ”

In the last sentence, Wang looked toward the Black Armored Guard, who was single-handedly flagged in the corner.

“General, despite the messenger! ”

The Black Armored Guard took a step forward without hesitation.

……

Outside the city of Poros, between the two steel lines, the cold wind Xiaoser, a silence. A famous iron rider gathered in front of the first iron and steel line, and even a team of strangers were sent behind the iron and steel line. At this moment, however, the second battalion in the city of Poros is lit. Dragon Army, Shenwu Army, Shenzhen Prison Army…, all the most advanced regiments, all gathered in one group, tight drum drill. Time is pressing, only one day, Wang Chong can only use his superior command ability to prepare as quickly as possible.

“Boom! Boom! ”

Throughout the night, everyone was training on the drums, and the rumbling voice sounded all over the city pool.

……

At the same time, the cannibal camps across the street are equally heavily guarded. Even the Apocalypse Corps was sent out during the day to defeat the Great Chinese, even killing and injuring more than 200,000 soldiers and horses. This was an arrogant blow for those who thought that the big meal would be the ultimate victory.

Seeing the terrible fighting power of the Chinese, all the great cannibals were facing the great enemy. Thousands of fires lit the great cannibal camp as daylight. Full of more than a hundred troops patrolling the river outside can also prove that the food is now extremely alert to Datang.

“Hoo!”

The outermost periphery of the cannibal camp, without a little wind, a torch suddenly fluctuated and the flame shrunk a lot, as if someone had blown a breath on it. Seeing this scene, a large food patrol passing by, his eyelids jumped sharply while slowing down.

“It's too cold, even the torch is beginning to be affected. ”

“What's going on? Feels cold tonight. ”

As usual, it won't snow for at least two months, but now it feels colder than snow!

A group of cannibals watched the flames change and suddenly spoke.

Weather changes actually started a few days ago, but for some reason, the temperature changes are becoming more obvious and colder.

“Lafer, look at your armor! ”

Suddenly, a big food cavalry seemed to find something pointing to a cavalry path, full of shock. One seat, suddenly attracted everyone's attention, around the torch, all the big food iron rides looked over at Rafael.

Dark at night, at first people had not found anything, but with the help of burning torches, they could clearly see that the surface of Lafleur's armor sometime formed a layer of silver-white particles.

Frost! ”

Everyone was shocked to see that thin layer of crystal. Almost at the same time, people also found that their armor was covered with a layer of white frost. A cold air seemed to penetrate the body through the armor like a needle. The elite iron riding of these big meals actually feels a slight chill.

A bunch of food iron rode at each other, unable to speak for a long time.

At this moment, in the middle of the cannibal camp, is another sight.

“Bastard! A bunch of useless things! It's a disgrace to lose to an Oriental heathen cavalry! ”

In the camp, Eiberg's angry roar rang through the night sky, and even the mantels around the camp trembled violently in Eiberg's roar. As you can imagine, the level of fury in Eiberg's heart.

On the battlefield, when the battle was not over, Aibaek did not show, but the battle during the day had come to an end, and Aibaek could not bear it.

Aibaek's death was unbelievable when he lost to Datang's Horse Wound Iron Mount in a single photo with the star iron and Pharaoh's halo, supported by the high priest, to the invincible Horse Mullik Iron Mount.

The Mamlik Legion's undefeated gold body was completely broken at this moment. It is an enormous disgrace to the whole food and to Mamlik.

“My lord, I'm sorry, we were careless, but I didn't expect they would use this conspiracy plot to deceive us. ”

In the camp tent, Faisal and the heads of several Mamlik Legion generals burst into the ground like ostriches. How they didn't know they were defeated in this battle, but the sudden killing of 4,000 horses behind the Wounded Iron Ride was so unexpected. Faisal has yet to wake up from the attack.

“Bastard! Still arguing! ”

Aibaek's face blushed and angry.

“A bunch of junk! ”

Suddenly a cold voice, without any emotion, rang in the camp. Suddenly, Aibaek, Faisal, and all the people in the camp, Mamlik, looked terrible.

Although Aibaek reprimanded his men, it was after all Mamlik's own internal affair, and even Abel * * * * dared not say so in his capacity as a cannibal empire, because it would be unwise to condemn Aibaek and Mamlik iron riding to death. But the anger in the eyes of those who spoke clearly, Eibach and Faisal, quickly subsided. A bunch of people are respectful and dare not say a word.

“Benthic wave! ”

As the god of war, the mightiest of all warlords, he was the only one who dared to say that in the presence of Eibach and Faisal, Mamlik rode iron. Even so, Aibaek et al. dared not refute a word. The reason is simple, because no one can beat him!

“Dreddy Bo, now is not the time to blame each other, Datang's reinforcements are stronger than one, and the iron riding that eventually appeared cannot even be stopped by the Apocalypse Corps. I feel Emperor Da Tang is likely to send his strongest legions, which is definitely not a good thing for us right now! ”

A voice came from the side, and Abe * * * * finally stood up and persuaded.

The Apocalypse Regiment is one of the most powerful elites under Benedictine and one of the most advanced armies of the entire great food, which even Abe * * * * has to admit.

To be able to compare to the Apocalypse Corps, and even suppress them in reverse, is by no means what ordinary armies can do, at least not as powerful as Grand Tang's Ancidu Guard and Gao Xianzhi's most elite Ironwall Corps. In Abe's judgment * * * *, only the Emperor of the Great Tang, I'm afraid, can hold this horrible fighting power.

The battle of Los Angeles has been protracted and countless armies have been invested by both sides. In any case, the Great Tang Emperor should be moving.

When Abe * * * was heard, the camp was quiet for a moment. Even the flexography has calmed down a lot.

“It is still imperative that we discuss how to defeat Da Tang, destroy their military forces and reunify the entire Oriental world - do not forget that His Majesty Khalifa is still waiting for our news! ”

Abe * * * * said softly.

“But they have been using the steel walls to shrink, and even if we have more men and horses than they have, it will be difficult to exercise the power they deserve, let alone their top armies, which are probably more than ours now. ”

Cairo Governor Ottoman suddenly opened his mouth and looked incredibly heavy.

His top two armies, the Legion of Decapitated Heads and the Legion of Tibbes, lost a great deal in the war, which Ottoman had never thought of at first. The pieces have rolled out of the board in an unexpected direction. Even the ambitious Ottoman, whose initial arrogance had long vanished, now understood that they faced an unprecedented wave of powerful opponents.

“It is unlikely that the Chinese will ever shrink behind the city walls, and this war is definitely not something these Chinese can resist with a few steel walls. ”

Abe * * * looked up and looked around:

“Benedictine, our greatest advantage now is that the Empire General is outnumbered, and with our strength, there is still hope of defeating these heathens. But tomorrow, I'm afraid I need your help! ”