The Human Emperor

"Impossible! How could this be?"

"Youzhou in Northeast China still has millions of troops from other countries, how could it be defeated so easily!"

At this moment, all the generals of Uszang also panicked.

As the backbone of the emperor's heart, the emperor said that he didn't know what he was watching. He just passed out, and the Uzizang army on the opposite side was unable to support it and was about to collapse. Could it be said that the Allied Forces of Youzhou were really defeated?

"call!"

The cold wind howled, something floated out of Dalun Qinling’s hand, and it hit Nangri Songtian’s face. The latter subconsciously stretched out his palm and grasped it in his hand. Upon closer inspection, it was the one that Dalun Qinling received. Letterhead.

Nang Ri Songtian unfolded his letterhead, only to glance at it, and he was immediately struck by lightning.

The text bag in the letter is not unfamiliar. Uszang had also received it before, so he recognized it at a glance. It was the letter of the foreign king of the Tang Dynasty, and there was only a simple letter on the letterhead. A few lines:

"The Anlu Mountain has been cut, and the Emperor will meet today!"

At the end is the seal of a foreign king, and there is a small seal below, which is the personal seal of the correspondence between Anlushan and the Usi Tibetan Empire.

An Lushan has a habit different from other countries.

Letters from all countries will be affixed with the seal of the state seal, but Youzhou is only a protectorate of Datang, and is not qualified to sit on an equal footing with other countries, so An Lushan has always stamped his personal seal.

Firstly, it’s private. Outsiders don’t know about it except for specific objects. Secondly, An Lushan wants to avoid leaving behind. In order to prevent being used by others, An Lushan and each country use different correspondences. Private seal, in this way, no outsiders know at all except the country involved.

Wang Chong’s letter was stamped with the private seal of Anlushan and Uszang, and the meaning of it is self-evident.

"How could this be?"

"impossible!"

Nang Risongtian's heart trembled, and his whole body fell straight into the ice cellar, only to feel that his eyes were extremely dark.

The Northeast countries were defeated, and Datang won. All this happened too quickly and suddenly.

The battle in the Northwest Steel City has not yet ended, but the larger war in the Northeast ended early. This is the most unexpected and least desirable situation for all Uth Tibetans.

The war in the Northeast ended, and the war in the Northwest suddenly became like a tasteless one. Whether it was victory or defeat, it had no meaning.

To the east, the Ustizang Empire has no allies. To the south, everyone may face Wang Chong, who is about to help the city of steel. To the west, the Ustiz Plateau has been snowed and frozen, and everyone has nowhere. But to go, though the world is big, the hundreds of thousands of Uzbek troops actually feel like they are standing alone and helpless in the world.

At the end of the Northeast War, the entire Uth-Tibet Empire fell into desperation instantly.

"It's over!"

"It's over!"

At this moment, Nang Ri Songtian suddenly understood why the emperor had just glanced at this letter when discussing Qinling, and immediately became anxious and passed out.

The general trend of the Usi Tibetan Empire is gone. This is a fact that no human and material resources can change, and even the Qinling Ling cannot be saved.

"Withdraw! Withdraw!"

"All the troops will withdraw westward."

Nang Ri Songtian said a few words in succession, and at this moment he also had six gods in his mind, and only the command that Dalun Qinling gave before he passed out was left in his mind.

"Hoof!"

Following Nang Ri Songtian's order, all the Uszang troops immediately retreated in the direction of the northwest as they came, and the worried Uszang generals also left like the wind.

When the whole army retreated, it was in chaos, completely losing its bravery.

"boom!"

Seeing countless Uth-Tibetan iron riders retreating and fleeing hurriedly in the boundless wind and snow, a burst of earth-shattering cheers broke out in the City of Steel.

"Kill! Kill them all!"

There were also many cavalry chasing thousands of feet away before being recalled by the voice of Mingjin's retreat in the city.

"Let them come back! These Uth Tibetans are just afraid of the prince, and our troops can't beat them temporarily!"

Young Master Qingyang stood on the observation platform in the center of the city and ordered.

The poor are not chasing them. Although the Usi Tibetans are defeated, they are not without the strength of a battle. If you want to completely take down the Usi Tibetan Empire, you will have to wait for the prince to come.

"Passing on the craftsmen team, ready to repair the city wall!"

"In addition, Hubarxian, I have to trouble you Western Turks to guard the periphery to prevent the Usi Tibetans from returning!"

In a short time, Young Master Qingyang issued a series of orders one after another.

The city of steel guarded by everyone is now the defender, and being able to defend the Uth Tibetans is a victory, and the rest is left to Wang Chong to deal with.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner. No matter where the Uth-Tibetans go, their destiny is already doomed.

Not to mention the movement in the northwest, at this moment, within the territory of Youzhou.

Once the location of Youzhou Duhu Mansion, the Youzhou Banner of Anlu Mountain has long been replaced by the Dragon Banner of Datang.

And just around the Duhu Mansion, hundreds of thousands of Datang troops were neatly arrayed around.

"It's a superb workmanship. The big formation arranged by the People in Black Organization in Youzhou is indeed much stronger than the formation I found from the heavenly book!"

At this time, on one of the walls of the An Dong Duhu Mansion, the old man Zhentu stood upright, looking at the sky with emotion.

The wind roared and the cold wave rolled, but from the perspective of the old man in the array, a huge dome-shaped barrier was placed thousands of feet above the ground over the entire Youzhou, like a pot lid buckled on the ground, protecting the entire Youzhou. Outside the hood, the cold wave was rolling, the ghosts were crying and the wolves were howling, a scene of all things being killed, and inside the hood, there was a warmth, which was nothing compared to the outside.

Regarding the ability to resist wind and cold, the old man Zhentu feels ashamed.

"Can you find out the principle of their formation and copy it?"

Wang Chong and the old man Zhentu stood side by side on the head of the city, looking up at the sky.

The situation in the interior of Datang is not optimistic. Despite the cellars and briquettes, many people still froze to death in the cold night. The first thing Wang Chong led the army to the Anlu Mountain site in Youzhou was to let the formation map. The old man helped to dismantle the great formation Taishi left here.

He wanted to copy it to the various cities of Datang to help the people of Datang resist the wind and cold.

"Give me some time, it should be done in about seven days!"

The old man Zhentu pondered for a moment and said.

Such a huge formation is impossible to penetrate within a short period of time under normal circumstances, but it has Wang Chong’s real-world ability, and there is still a part of Taishi's consciousness remaining in the nightmare’s consciousness, and then cooperate with the formation. All this is possible because of the super accomplishments of the old man in the formation.

Wang Chong nodded and said no more.

"This is for you, the operation law of this giant formation should help you."

Wang Chong was silent for a moment, his eyes closed, and he immediately condensed the law of movement of the large formation he had observed in the real world into a book page that was turned into a gas, and floated into the hands of the old man Jintu.

Gang Qi condenses and turns the emptiness into reality!

For Wang Chong, all this has long been a problem.

The golden page that Wang Chong condensed did not record words, but directly imprinted the veins and laws of the operation of the large array in an intuitive pattern.

"Ha ha!"

The old man Zhentu held this golden page with a smile on his face.

The world of formations itself is his greatest pleasure.

"Report!"

Just as the two were talking, a rush of footsteps came from behind, and they approached quickly along the steps.

"The prince, received a letter from the nations, Usumis Khan, Yuangai Suwen and others want to meet the prince!"

Behind him, Zhang Que bowed his waist and said respectfully.

"Didn't they escape?"

Wang Chong hadn't spoken yet, but the old man Zhentu on the side couldn't help raising his head, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

After the big explosion of the steel fortress that day, the soldiers and horses of the countries rushed away and left the northeast without where they were going.

During this period of time, Zhang Que's soldiers and horses also sent soldiers and horses to find them, but they were all stopped by Wang Chong.

"Huh, just can't stand it in the past few days?"

Wang Chong smiled indifferently when he heard the words, and didn't seem to care.

Wang Chong was not surprised at all of the kings’ active requests to see. The entire northeast land, except for the destruction of the previous steel fortress and the Youzhou area, which were considered safe havens to withstand the wind and cold, all other places were cold. The ground is frozen, everything is frozen.

The soldiers and horses that Wang Chong led Datang could not survive this great cold wave, let alone the nations, and even if the nations survived, they dragged their families and brought so many people, what should they do?

It was precisely because of this insight that Wang Chong was not in a hurry in Youzhou during this period of time, and he was at ease, and even Zhang Que and the others were going to go out of the city to search for soldiers and horses from various countries, but Wang Chong prevented them.

"Let them come over! I want to see, what are they going to do?"

Wang Chong said with a smile.

"Yes!"

Zhang Que bowed to answer, but did not leave immediately, but stayed there and stopped talking.

"Why, is there anything else?"

Wang Chong frowned and asked immediately.

"Back to the prince, there is one more thing. In addition to asking the prince to see the prince, the kings of the countries also sent a gift to the prince."

When Zhang Que talked about gifts, there was a strange look on her face.

"Oh?"

Wang Chong was silent for a moment without asking, waved his hand, and said directly:

"Bring it here!"

In just a moment, Wang Chong saw the gifts from the kings of various countries.

Not to mention other people, even Wang Chong couldn't help showing a strange look on his face when he saw this gift.

In Zhang Que's mouth, the gifts from the kings of the kingdoms turned out to be Cui Qianyou, Tian Chengsi and Tian Qianzhen.

These people are all generals under Anlushan's command. Without their help, Anlushan would definitely not be able to go now.

In the Northeast War, the steel fortress exploded. Wang Chong was focused on dealing with Taishi and An Lushan, and the others were handed over to Zhang Chou Jianqiong and others to deal with. Zhang Chou Jianqiong and others tried their best to deal with it. It is a pity that the martial arts of these people are too high. Coupled with the skill and danger, the soldiers and horses under the trio desperately blocked them and helped the three to escape the siege. This allowed the three to escape successfully.