The Human Emperor

Chapter 1115: Wang Chong's Plan!

“Thousands of miles are good, there are still about 100,000 people in this war who eat more food than we do, and, while we have lost very little in this war, the key is that the crossbow arrows of the Crossbow Corps are almost consumed. Once there are not enough crossbows, it is very difficult for Crossbow Squads to be powerful. ”

Gao Xianzhi said this very politely, Datang although there are still more than 50,000 people, 25,000 of them are from Crossbow Army.

These crossbow unit fighters are all bandits and horse bandits on Silk Road. Although the training of Su Cold Mountain has changed greatly, their fighting power is still weak. There is no way to connect them with the big * * Iron Ride.

In other words, only 30,000 men are actually available to Da Tang. With 30,000 men against a real 100,000 troops, the situation in Datang is still not optimistic.

“Su Hanshan, how many crossbows did you collect from the battlefield? ”

Wang Conflict suddenly turned his head and looked to Su Hanshan Road beside him.

“Now intact and unused, there are only over 7,000 crossbows in total. Although our men are still collecting the crossbows that were fired on the battlefield, they are quite damaged. Either the arrows become blunt or the body is distorted. I have asked Zhang Shouzhi's elders to repair them. But I'm afraid it's too late. ”

Su Cold Mountain earnestly said.

It will take time to repair, but the Great Cannibal War is imminent, and I'm afraid the Great Cannibal will not give the Great Chinese enough time to repair the crossbows, which, with just over 7,000 crossbows, will obviously not provide enough deterrence to the Great Cannibal.

“In fact, with our strength, if we take defensive measures to guard against generations of attacks, waiting for the cannibals to attack us on their own initiative —— they will attack us in their own circumstances, we will defend them against the walls of the city, we will not necessarily stop them or even strike them again. With more than 100,000 cannibals left, the real losses are heavy, and it should be them, not us, that are more urgent now. ”

Fergana, leader of Punahan, suddenly went forward.

Despite the heavy losses in the Battle of Battoun Khan, Ferghana has great confidence in the Great Tang. The Khan was lost only for a moment, but with the long-term benefits of the future.

Nomadic peoples on the grasslands and farming peoples in the middle of the soil have completely different views on life and death. Death as a mercenary soldier in this vast war is the most glorious end of a soldier, not to mention the future prosperity and prosperity of the Khan Province, which is worth it.

“It's not that simple, the key to this war lies not in the 100,000 horses and horses of the great cannibals, nor in their reemergence, but in Benedictine. It makes no sense if we fail to kill Dreddy Bo, whether we defend ourselves with a showdown or a showdown. He could destroy all our defenses with just one sword. ”

Suddenly a voice came from the side, and the King of the Gunk took a few steps forward and said suddenly, the whole person seemed worried.

As the head of the Gunck, the personality of the King of the Gunck, and his experience of traveling in the middle of the earth, enabled him to see the essence of things with a single shot of blood.

The voice of the King of the Gunk fell, and the whole hall was suddenly silent and the needle fell, and everyone was thoughtful.

The strength of Dreddy Bo, undoubtedly, is like a mountain of Tarzan, pressed against the heads of people, breathless.

Without solving this problem, it will be difficult for Da Tang to truly win, because Dreddy Bo and Abe * * * * can rally the horses again and again, this threat will not be removed, Da Tang will never speak of tranquillity, and Tiros may be broken at any moment.

Everyone in the lobby is meditating, but the martial arts thing is different from plotting, not so much skill, it's boxing to flesh touching. Talk about how easy it is to beat Benedictine.

Gradually, everyone's eyebrows wrinkled, and the tighter the wrinkles, even Wang Chung did. His eyes swept past the sand tray on the table over and over again, with a sand fortified hill, mountain peaks, plains, castles and even black forests in the distance clearly visible. Wang Chung has seen this topographic sand plate of Juros countless times, and everything is in his hands.

However, when Wang Chung's gaze passed through the city of Ross, suddenly, his mind moved and a thought came out of his head.

“Lord Gao, General Cheng, I have a solution that may kill Dreddy Bo. ”

Wang Chung raised his head and said suddenly.

One stone provoked a thousand layers of waves, Wang Shou simple words, suddenly as a wind crossed the border, in the hearts of all people caused a great deal of waves.

Gao Xianzhi, Cheng Qianli, along with the King of the Gunk and Su Hanshan, looked at Wangchong. Everyone's eyes are vibrating.

Anything can be balanced with intelligence, only strength.

If Wang Chong can really kill Dreddy Bo, then none of the rest is worried, be it Abe * * * or Eibaker, or Us Tibet or Western Turkic, who are not rivals at all.

“There's about 50% certainty in this matter, but it all needs the cooperation and consent of everyone! ”

Wang Chong did not hesitate, and immediately said bold thoughts in his mind.

“Buzz!”

Wang Chong only trivialized a few words, but when he heard his plan, everyone's heart started a huge wave.

Even the most daring people were shocked by his thoughts and couldn't speak for a long time. King of the Gunk, Fergana, Si Yuanqing, Lou Master Yi, one by one watched Wang shock.

“Crazy! This is insane! Sir Protector, if you didn't say that, I would think that man was crazy. ”

Xi Yuanqing suddenly couldn't bear to pass.

Xi Yuanqing and Wang Chong had been in contact, but even Xi Yuanqing felt a little strange at this moment. That kind of madness is bold enough to impress anyone. Although Xi Yuanqing has heard various legends about Wang Chong before, he is not as famous as he sees it. Wang Chong's courage and courage are far more amazing than the legend.

“Crazy as it may be, it does work, doesn't it? ”

Cheng Qianli pondered for a moment and suddenly said.

“And we really don't have a better solution now. ”

“General Cheng is right, and I also believe that it is indeed feasible to protect him. ”

Bone strength is also intolerable at this time. He rarely inserted a sentence in this military conference.

“Wang Chong, do as you say. As for the rest, I'll arrange it. ”

At this moment, a voice rang in everyone's ears, and Gao Xianzhi suddenly opened his mouth, a hammer deciding:

“If the food attack, it will be our only chance! ”

In the last sentence, Gao Xianzhi looked like electricity and swept across the people in the lobby.

Soon everyone in the hall reached an agreement, and the whole Los Angeles had the highest status with Wang Chong and Gao Xianzhi. If the two commanders agreed, there would naturally be no further questions about this matter.

“Since there's no objection, let's do it! ”

Gao Xianzhi swept everyone's eyes and then gathered them all together to begin a detailed strategic plan.

……

Time flies by, and the anticipated final showdown is much faster than expected.

Booms, dust rolls, earth roars, thousands of war horses gush. Only at dawn, the last 100,000 staple foods, Us Tibet and Western Turks had arrived on the battlefield in Ciudad del Rose, just seven or eight thousand feet from the first steel line, and all the horses had stopped.

“It came so fast! ”

Behind the walls of the tall steel city, Wang Chung stood side by side with the elderly men of Gao Xianzhi, Wang Zhen and Evil Emperor. He looked at the large cannibal horse swept away like a wave in the distance, and his eyes swept through a hint of cold light.

The sky is gloomy and seems to collapse at any moment.

From the position of the people to the past, only the opposite of Tiros, dense and numb, as far as the sea, is concerned, all are the people and horses of the great food, Us Tibet, West Turkic, even yesterday's heavy losses. But the Tripartite Coalition still has 100,000 horses left, lined up on the battlefield, and the situation is extremely appalling.

In the midst of the vast army of Iron Cavalry, the six poles fly side by side with the flag, still giving a great sense of shock.

A horse sighed anxiously and seemed to rush over at any moment. For a moment, the atmosphere was very heavy.

From last night, the big cannibals stopped dozens of miles away, and people knew sooner or later that the big cannibals would come back to life. But no one thought it would be so soon, just as the genius dawned, that they had arrived on the battlefield, meaning that they had made a decision last night and marched in the middle of the night.

This efficiency is not surprising, and the determination of the great cannibals, the Us Tibetans and the Western Turks can be seen!

“Ready!”

A bright voice rang through the sky. The sound dropped and rolled. With a loud mechanical brace, a crossbow arrow quickly climbed the string, pushing it into the crossbow line. The sharp arrow tip aimed at the distant Tripartite Iron Rider Alliance.

All crossbow unit fighters, seemingly calm, are actually nervous. Only they know that there are only more than 7,000 crossbows now. Each crossbow can only shoot almost once.

This time the opponent is too powerful, all armor is the top of the line, plus too many people, the crossbow is far more worn than you can imagine. Crossbows like mountains and seas have been emptied, something that people never thought of before they left.

No one dares to imagine what will happen once the crossbow shoots open and faces a flocking army of cannibals. However, turning his head and looking behind him at the cold figure, everyone calmed down again.

As warriors of the Crossbow Army and participating in such an important battle as the Battle of Tyros, everyone understands that they are not qualified, they are just a bunch of bandits and horse bandits on the Silk Road who rely on home robberies for their lives.

However, Su Cold Mountain unreservedly believed in them, put themselves in the crowd, let them grasp the extremely important Great Tang crossbow, and put themselves at the tip of the wind over and over again.