The Human Emperor

Chapter 512

"Everyone listens, the trapezoidal array, the whole army charge! The retreat is dead!"

Eight Chicheng eyes are cold, and there is a chill out of the body.

"Yes, general!"

The screams of Uzbek are like the beasts that rang through the sky.

In the king of Ali, the Uzbek Empire, the prestige of the Eight Chichengs is definitely not comparable to that of the Yangda Deer. Whether it is a tribal civil war or a war against Datang, Ba Chicheng has proved its strength. On the same day, the 60,000 ** was dealt with, that is, the eight Chicheng took the lead and broke the Chinese army of Datang.

Based on this ability, even in the five tigers, the status of the eight Chicheng is extremely high.

At this time, the eight Chicheng ascended to the top, decided to hands-on, six thousand Uzbek iron riding once again broke out a terrible war, the gloom of the death of the Yongda deer war was swept away.

"call!"

A big flag was erected, and eight Chicheng eyes were like electricity. The left hand took a number of lengths from the ministry, the thick Uss hides the white sacred flag, and the right hand holds a machete.

"kill!--"

Like a squatting across the sky, the eight Chichengs were clipped into the horse's belly, and a burst of red-red blazing flames erupted all over the body, shrouded the entire army, and then took the lead and led the entire army to the top of the mountain like a fire. The six thousand people in the Eight Chicheng City were dispatched, and the momentum was completely different from that of the Yangda Deer.

The huge mountain peaks violently bumped, and the gravel and rocks on the top of the mountain kept rolling down. At this time, the army of the Eight Chichengs was far away, and even the foot of the mountain did not arrive.

"The son, the eight Chicheng army is on the bench!"

Everyone on the top of the mountain looks a little tight.

The eight Chicheng leaders and the Jiangda deer are completely different, magnificent, like rain, and thick and boundless. If the army led by the descending Yangda deer is like a giant rock, and the waves are heavy, then the army of the Eight Chichengs is like a hurricane tornado, and it is like a child and an adult. .

"Adults, eight Chicheng are not the same, the soldiers under him are all soldiers, and each one has extraordinary power. At the beginning, General Li’s Jintang array was hit by him."

A name will be officially.

The old things reappeared. On the same day, the eight Chichengs were like the present, swift and swift, aggression like fire, and heavy mountains, which broke Li Zhengji’s defense. Before the car, the post-mortem teacher, everyone feels a huge pressure.

"Adults, we also pressure the army. Otherwise, we can't stop them by our people. The front line is defeated, we only have one dead road!"

Another ** general also looked nervous.

"Don't panic! Listen to my order!"

Wang Chong erected an arm, faintly, and the calm tone invisibly gave a convincing power. The people looked at each other, and the anxiety in their hearts actually weakened a lot.

Rumble!

The army is constantly approaching, and the constant and continuous red-red thorns of the ring of light continue to spread to the feet of one and another army. The void is distorted, revealing a touch of red, as if burning. Seeing the Eight Chicheng expeditions, on the top of the mountain, the original Uzang, which was once in a powerful position, seemed to be stimulated, and one by one, they joined each other and automatically joined the army of the Eight Chicheng.

The six thousand army is like a snowball, the more it rolls, the more powerful it is.

Rumble, when the eight Chicheng rushed to the foot of the mountain, the entire mountain as if it was overwhelmed, the ground shaking, violently shaking up, seems to collapse at any time.

"This is another scene!"

"General Lee..."

"Eight Chicheng, he is here!"

......

On the foothills, everyone saw the black-and-white flag waving on the hunting hunter, and the full-body armor, but shrouded a layer of military martial arts, all eyes showed a fearful look.

The people here, except for those led by Wang Chong, almost all participated in the frontal battle with Uzn.

The flying black and white Uzang flag, and the black armor that shrouded the flames became the deepest nightmare of all people!

"Be careful!--"

"Stabilize!-"

......

Xu Shiping was anxious, and the screaming of the heartbreaking rumbling resounded over the army.

More than ten days ago, Ba Chicheng was the one that tore the 60,000 reinforcements in such a way. Now that the old things are repeated, the Eight Chichengs are coming again. This is the decisive battle between Datang and Ush at the rank of the Legion. It is either born or dead, and there is no other way out. If you can't beat the army in front of you, Datang will no longer be able to help the army.

At least, it has not been available for a long time.

"Vertical shield!"

"All military alert!"

"The gunmen, the axemen are ready!"

......

The orders were repeated one after another, and they continued to communicate. At this time, the most calm, but the Wang Chong who has not participated in the war.

"It is indeed a member of the fierce!"

A burst of gusts of wind blew from the bottom of the mountain, Wang Chong stood in the foothills, and even felt the smell of heat and heat in the wind. When the entire army is extremely nervous, Wang Chong can be said to be calm and the most calm. Even after so many wars, Wang Chong had to admit that the eight Chicheng was indeed an extremely powerful savage.

Wang Chong used a few hundred ruts to kill the descending Yangda deer in an instant. The important military commanders were killed. This is extremely terrible in the military. However, the command of a charge in Ba Chicheng reduced the influence to a minimum, and caused the fear of the eight thousand troops under Wang Chong.

- The advantages of the previous period are basically gone.

In the case of the origin of Uszang, it is extremely amazing to be able to give birth to such a fierce.

But it's just that.

For Wang Chong, even if the eight Chichengs are stronger and stronger, they will not be able to change an important flaw in him. The war is not a personal competition. For Wang Chong, even if the strength of the eight Chicheng is strong, it is of no great use. As long as that flaw is enough for yourself.

"The order is passed down. The former army is winged, the left wing is right, and the Chinese army is close together to form a four-fold array, leaving the left and right wings. In addition, tell Zhao Daren, the army is ready, the front is formed, ready to charge!"

The king’s conflict was open and conveyed the last order.

"Yes, adults!"

Behind him, it seems that the commander who waited for a long time was overjoyed and quickly left.

"Let's go too!"

The Wang conflict turned his head and looked at the elite backbone of more than a dozen Black Dragons who were stationed by Li Yiye.

"But the son, you?"

"Don't worry, the battle is over! It's useless to stay with me. Eight Chicheng can't kill here."

Wang Chong faintly said.

"Yes, son!"

The people are no longer arguing and leading away.

......

"Boom!-"

Just like a meteorite falling from the sky, the heavy shackles are in the array of Datang. The attack of the Eight Chichengs is far faster and faster than everyone imagined. The array of seas, such as the array of arrays, blocked the wave of attacks in the early days of the Uzbek Tibetans. Even the descendants of the Yangda deer finally fell into the sand, but in front of the Eight Chichengs, they were like eucalyptus trees. Generally, so fragile, so weak can not help but wind.

"what!--"

Just listening to the screams of earth-shattering, countless Datang Shield soldiers are thrown into the sky like scarecrows, shaking in all directions, many people are still in the air, still not landing, it is already a dead body. At the same time, hooks, axes, guns, and scorpions, hundreds of attacks, came from all directions, but they were all blocked by the shackles of the eight-cylinder.

None of the thousands of ** soldiers are the enemy of the Eight Chichengs, and no one can stop his steps.

Eight Chicheng is just a slap in the shadow of Dantian. There are countless screams in all directions, and the kites are flying out like a broken kite.

"Give me kill, kill **, there are rewards!"

The violent voice of the eight Chicheng is like the fiercest beast. A wave of murder is like a real murderousness.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!--"

............

Behind the eight Chicheng, a famous iron ride changed like a tidal wave. From the original trapezoidal array, it became a more intense and more capable front formation. This kind of frontal formation often used by Datang is now displayed in the hands of a Uzbek Tibetan, and the method of familiarity is extremely good, no less than any of the great Tang Dynasty.

Only this point, eight Chicheng is beyond the vast majority of Uzbek generals.

From the heights, the trapezoidal array is used, and a wave of waves is continually rushing until it rushes to the other side; from the low point to the master, with the frontal formation, with oneself as the vanguard, one wave inserts into the opponent's array and blasts each other's array. In the hands of Ba Chicheng, the army will never be the same. As long as it can defeat the other side, Ba Chicheng does not mind adopting any method, including the ** formation.

"Banmen get axe!"

Wang Chong stood on the top of the reef and his mouth rose slightly, revealing a mocking smile.

Eight Chicheng's tactics may work in front of others, but in front of him, it is simply a class.

Rumble, the next moment, Wang Chong's crane wing formation played its power, and the dense army was attacked from both sides.

"Hey, childish!"

Seeing this scene, the eight Chicheng is just sneer. As long as he cut through the army of Datang, what tactics are useless to him. The rumbling, dense and dense Uzbek iron riding like a river crossing, the eight Chicheng did not care about the two sides, the heavy and heavy Datang defense line was constantly cut through him, almost no one can stop his footsteps .

But gradually, the eight Chicheng face changed.

"Damn, how can there be so many defenses!"

The ** of the Chinese army is continuous, as if there is never an end, he has already cut through more than ten layers, but there are still more than ten layers, as if they will never wear it.

"The plateau barbarian, pick me up!-"

Suddenly a strong, domineering, full-fledged voice came, the electric light stone fire, eight Chicheng did not even react to what happened, only to look up and look at a burly incredible giant, hands Holding a big knife, jumping like an eagle, slamming down from the sky...

"Boom!"

At this moment, eight Chicheng finally changed his face.

One heavy and one heavy Datang infantry came from all directions, but even the Eight Chichengs did not pay attention. When he changed his formation, and the frontal formation attack was frustrated, among the former army and the army, suddenly There was a huge "gap", and the army of 6,000 people was suddenly divided into two parts, which were divided into two parts.

This change is not a big deal. As long as the moment, the army can once again join together and merge again, but for the King of the Peak, such a "small flaw" is enough!

"set off!"

The long sword waved, the next moment, the war horse tore, the master of a thousand families, and the more than a thousand cavalry swayed by Xu Shizhen and Xu Shiping, a total of more than 2,600 people In general, it is like a dragon horse that leaps from the top of the mountain. Thousands of vain shadows rushed into their bodies, and each of them turned into a halo.

In just a short period of time, the speed of this army has soared to the extreme.

- Fighting until now, this cavalry hidden by Wang Chong finally appeared!

Rumble, with a rumbling rumbling and hopeful Ma Ming, most people have not even reacted. Wang Chong’s man has been like a sharp knife, running thunder and electric, and he has inserted this. In the gap." Hey, the cold of the Uz steel sword passed over the void, and countless heads flew up.

The Uzn Tibetan army was in a big mess! ......

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