The Human Emperor

Chapter 506

The pen in the hands of Xu Yuqin is fast and sick. It seems that all the answers already exist in her heart, without any hesitation. All kinds of trivial things have come, but Xu Yuqin is calm and wise, and always keeps a calm and calm. It seems that there is nothing in this world that may be difficult for her.

"Oh, don't know how he is?"

I don't know, Xu Xuqin suddenly sighed with a sigh, his wrist lifted and he dropped his pen.

When Tang Geyuan turned over, she once again lost to Wang Chong and was humiliated by Wang Chong. A arrogant woman, she had to bow her head and promised to be Wang Chong's request. It is reasonable to say that she should hate this guy, but I don't know why, think of the status quo in the southwest, and the Mengshe and Uzang coalition forces that Wang Chong is facing at any time. Xu Xinqin’s heart is in turmoil.

In the midst of it, Xu Yuqin remembered the day when Wang Chong left, the four words that he said in his ear:

I believe you!

These four words, Wang Chong said that the dignity is incomparable.

At the last moment, Xu Xiaoqin saw Wang Chongyi’s decisive figure, with countless masters running down the mountain and disappearing in the direction of the southwest. At that moment, he clearly understood what he had, but he chose to leave without any hesitation. Like a moth rushing into the bonfire of Mars.

At that moment, Xu Xiaoqin squinted and his heart touched like never before.

In Xu Xinqin's heart, Wang Chong has always been selfish, proud, ignorant, unremarkable, extremely conceited, and only knows the guy who is right with himself. This is the first time that Xu Yuqin has seen Wang Chong's body, and the other one who is deeply buried in his bones.

That side is so attractive...

"Oh, don't die! In any case, never die!..."

Xu Yuqin turned his head and looked at the window and looked at a topographic map on the wall. On the map, a few signs were highlighted with a needle and a red string. The map was left before Wang Chong left. Apart from Wang Chong, only Xu Xiaoqin understood what the marked places represent.

All the caravans, horse teams, and camel teams have all set off. The entire caravan of the family in Beijing has been mobilized by her, not to mention the clan and wealthy people in the locality. Can do all this, put everything in order, and not only chaos, but also her Xu Yuqin. War equipment, food, everything has already started.

Hundreds of caravans, densely packed, like ants, day and night, constantly rushing there. In terms of time, the first batch of materials should have arrived at the location designated by Wang Chong.

"The next one, you can only rely on yourself!"

Xu Yuqin took a deep breath and went back and continued to process the documents on the table.

......

In the southwest of the empire, the sky is gloomy.

The hooves of the hooves, accompanied by the splashing blades of grass, the mud and mud rang through the official road.

"Warning! Countdown, and the last half day, if the host can't arrive at the destination on time, kill it directly, the trial mission fails!"

"Warning! Annan's army has suffered a lot of damage, deducting the host's 20-point fate!

"Warning! The host must increase the speed as soon as possible. If it is less than 20 kilometers per hour, then deduct 15 fate energy points every hour!"

"caveat!……"

A series of sounds imitate the flow of Buddha waterfalls generally flow from the mind, when the army is south, watching all the calm, but only Wang Feng knows that everything is far from this. In just a few days, Wang Chong was deducted 80 points of fate energy points. Defeated defeated Baton Lu, defeated the eight Chicheng, opened up the barriers of the south, but for Wang Chong, the undercurrent is even more turbulent.

Wang Chong did not understand what happened in the Lion City. It was clear that there was a strong city, and why did he deduct more of his fate energy points in a short period of time. The situation in the southwest is still deteriorating, and the declining fate of energy in his mind is reminding him that this is far from the end.

The Stone of Destiny is constantly tightening the pressure on him.

But at this moment, Wang Chong is still far from worrying about himself, but the Annan army in the Lion City.

"The father has already arrived there, I hope everything is still there!"

Wang Chong’s heart is secret.

The purpose of his trip was not to save himself, but to save the Annan army in the southwest of the empire. If the Annan army is annihilated, then everything will lose its meaning.

"The army listens, everyone is moving at full speed!"

Wang Song waved a long sword and took the lead to speed forward.

The 300,000 monarchs and the more than 200,000 Uzbek troops are like a mountain in the heart of Wang Chong. The closer to the south, the deeper the direction of the sea, means a step closer to danger and death. . A few wins in the previous period do not mean that the situation has improved, but rather means greater pressure.

This thousands of miles of rushing troops has never been a simple rescue. If one is careless, it is discovered by the monks and monks that Wang Chong’s tens of thousands of horses will be crushed at any time like eggs.

"call!"

The clouds are densely covered, and I don’t know when a strong wind blows from the south, and the air has a strong **** taste. That is the smell of the southwest battlefield.

- It seems that it is not too far from the Bohai Sea.

Wang Chong stopped and sat on the horse's back, looking up at the sky. The sky is dark and the waves are like waves. The air is filled with a dull taste, as if there is anything that will sweep out at any time.

It was the smell of the storm.

"It is going to rain!"

Wang Chong looked at the sky and muttered to himself.

He is no stranger to this kind of breath. There is no accident. The plains in the south have already ushered in a storm. The storm is coming from south to north.

"Adults, brothers can't stand it, do you want to rest on the spot for a while?"

When Wang Chong was meditating, a voice came from his ear. In the sound of the horseshoe, Xu Shiping and Xu Anchun both squatted and rushed from behind.

"Adults, the brothers have been rushing for several days. I know that adults are eager, but if there is not enough news, I am worried that even if the brothers arrive at the Bohai Plain, they can't help."

Xu Anchun started to squat and bowed his head.

"Xu brother said that the brothers really need news."

Xu Shiping glanced behind him and also echoed.

The warriors in the military are typical warriors, and they are definitely much stronger than ordinary people. But it is even stronger, and it is not cast in steel. For so many days, the stars are wearing the moon, and the army is already lacking. Just look back and look at the army, all of them show their tiredness. This is very dangerous.

At this point, the two men have apparently reached an agreement.

"No! It's not a time to rest now!"

Wang Chong looked back and looked at it, no doubt.

The army is really sleepy, so I don't think he knows it. But now is not the time to rest. The potential of human beings is endless. It is impossible to wait for people to eat on the battlefield. With strength, rest is enough to fight. The fight for war means that. The Central Plains dynasty, a war for several days and nights, there are many battles without rest.

Did you retreat when you hit half of it?

What Wang Chong is worried about now is not the rest of the army’s rest, but from the time, the destruction of the Lion City is today’s business. If the southwestern army is completely annihilated, everyone will have no meaning even if they have enough rest.

"Boom!"

Wang Chong’s words have not been finished yet. Suddenly, a thunder rushed over the sky, such as a silver snake, which was tumbling in the dark clouds. Then, with a bang, a large bean raindrop fell from the sky and fell into Wang Chong. Face. Looking up, Wang Chong subconsciously erased the raindrops on his face, while Xu Shiping and Xu Anchun both closed their mouths and looked at the sky subconsciously.

Since the south, this is the first rain that the two have encountered.

Hey! Hey!

At the beginning, it was only sporadic raindrops. Then more and more, bigger and bigger, just the blink of an eye, the overwhelming heavy rain whistling down from the sky. The raindrops are densely covered like curtains, and the densely smashed on the armor of the people, making a constant metallic sound, like a movement.

It's raining!

One, two, three..., a famous soldier looked up and looked at the sky with heavy rain, and everyone was stunned.

This heavy rain is definitely not expected by everyone, and no one knows what this heavy rain means.

Wang Chong, Xu Shiping, and Xu Anchun all stunned.

"Heavy rain, heavy rain, three days, three days, the city broke..."

Wang Chong looked at the sky and muttered to himself. In the midst of a glimpse of the spirit, Wang Chong was shocked and suddenly seemed to understand something.

"Xu Shiping, Xu Anchun, I only give you a quarter of an hour to rest. Eagle, Zhao Jingdian, you bring all the cavalry, come with me immediately!"

"Yes, adults!"

Rumble!

In the battle of the horse, many people have not responded. Wang Chong, the eagle, and Zhao Jingdian, with the remaining more than 2,000 cavalry, rushed into the heavy rain, and disappeared for a while.

"What are you still doing? Didn't you hear it? Rest in place, eat some dry food, be ready to follow up!"

Xu Anchun stunned for a long while, suddenly turned back and sighed.

Although I don't know what happened, I can see for sure that Wang Chong's look is changing. That is what must have happened.

- Although he still does not understand.

......

Hey!

In the majestic heavy rain, Wang Chong led two thousand people into a long line and galloped in the rain. The Thunder rolled in the sky, but the voice in Wang Chong’s heart was more intense than the Thunder.

Three days!

Three days!

Wang Chong has never understood why the stone of fate has to limit himself to within three days of the lion city, until Wang Chong sees this majestic heavy rain. There is no accident that the Southwestern War will undergo the most dramatic changes today. It’s not that the Lion City is broken, but the Annandu Guards broke out today.

The heavy rain is majestic, and the world is now in a state of gloom. Even if it is Wang Chong’s gaze, it is not very real.

More than ten meters away, it is impossible to tell whether the mountain is a tree or the road is a person.

If the Annan army guards want to break through, today is definitely the best chance!

"It seems that their food is not enough!"

Wang Chong was short and his body was flashing a thought in his mind.

"The city of Lion City is strong, but the biggest problem is food. If the grain is exhausted, the Lion City is a self-built cage. Therefore, the Annan army must break through. The fresh Zhongtong will certainly not have such power. He is a defender. He will be able to defend him and he will never leave easily. It is necessary to break through such a big determination, unless it is..."

An electric light crossed his mind, and Wang Chong remembered his father Wang Yan and his eldest brother Wang Fu.

If it is only a person who is not in Zhongtong, he will never break through. However, there are fathers Wang Yan in the Annan army and the big brother Wang Fu. They are absolutely different in things. Especially the big brother Wang Fu, although Li Zhengji is called the post-show of the young generation of the Tang Dynasty, and people are dead, who can't say anything.

However, on the strength, on the strategy and the tactics of the military, Wang Chong has always believed that the eldest brother Wang Fucai is the real first in the heart.

Big brother is more daring than ever, and he is definitely more adventurous and enterprising. If it is him, it is absolutely done. And this heavy rain is a godsend opportunity, Wang Chong believes that seeing such heavy rain, the big brother Wang Fu can not be moved.

"It's not a city break, it's not a city break! It's an initiative to break through!..."

Looking at the rain curtains around, Wang Chong was very excited.

"Eagle, the giant eagle leads the way, in addition, a giant eagle, ready to contact Xu Dujun!"

The king’s conflict was open.

He was completely soaked in the body, the rain poured in from the gap of the armor, and then leaked out from the gap below, even the deep accumulation of water in the boots. But Wang Chong has been ignored.

"drive!"

Forced to clamp the horse's belly, Wang Chong struggled to go forward. And almost at the same time he rushed out, hehe! Two giant eagle fluttered and smashed the rain curtain, flying to the sky, one to the south and one to the north, quickly disappearing into the rain curtain.

......

Wang Chong will never think of it. The breakout of Lion City is much earlier than he imagined!

"Hoof!"

The rain was soaring, and the rush of horseshoes came from the rain. Only a moment later, a prince of Uzang rushed into the eyes of the fire tree.

"how about it?"

The fire tree was hidden and the eyes were like electricity. Around the four, the rain was dense, but all the rain was still outside, and it was all ejected by all the pieces. At the foot of the fire tree, it is still dry now.

"Adults, we have counted! Annan Du's garrison did not rush out from the Xichengmen, we went out, only a dozen **!"

The rain that screamed at the face, slipped into the eyes, and blew it into the nose.

"... In addition, the rain is too big, and we still have many brothers who have lost in the heavy rain!"

"Globe!"

The fire tree is in anger.

After scolding the look, he bowed his head and immediately dared not speak.

"Adult! Adult!"

The horseshoe was in a hurry, and did not wait for the fire tree to be angered. In the twinkling of an eye, another Uzbek cavalry flew. I haven't waited for the fire tree to go to the Tibetan mouth, and I called it up:

"Dongchengmen did not find traces of Datang's large units!"

In the north gate, the cavalry in the direction of the south gate of the city gate returned, and all the traces of the ** were not found. The large army of Uzang was divided into four roads and pursued from the four gates. Nothing was found in the traces of the **.

"Bastard!"

The face of the fire tree is so ugly. Without thinking about it, he is absolutely certain that he has been played. Freshly in Zhongtong, I absolutely can't think of this plan. I opened four gates in succession, and then rushed out of the city gate with the waterfall and rain, forcing myself to be divided into four roads, and he definitely did not have this power. The fire tree belongs to Tibet and Zhang Qiu and Qiong have been fighting for so many years, and it will be clear to him.

"Adult, is it possible, ** actually still hidden in the city?"

A Ush Tibetan army tried to be careful.

The fire tree returned to Tibet without talking, just gave him a look. The Uznazi soldier looked at him and immediately knew that he had made a mistake. If the Annan army is still in the city, it is tantamount to open the door and open the door.

"Gugero? Is his army still not dispatched?"

The fire tree returned to Tibet and endured the anger.

There are 300,000 troops in Mengshe. If they cooperate, the Annan army will not be able to run even if they have great ability.

"Returning to the grown-up, Meng She, the king of the country, said that his army is now in chaos. In addition, he also said that this waterfall has a greater impact on them than we are. We are flexible and we hope that we will be The army is expected to chase the Annan army, and don’t let them run away!"

"..."

The fire tree returned to Tibet without talking, and there was a dead silence around it, only the sound of heavy rain, and the sound of the fire tree returning to Tibet and pinching his fist.

At the crucial moment, Meng She’s 300,000-strong army could not count on it.

"You don't have to count on him. Ge Luofeng didn't talk about this thing. Now the rain is heavy and the line of sight is blocked. Mengshe is mainly a step-by-step, and with mud on the ground, they are now self-sufficient and unable to pursue."

At this time, a quiet voice came from the side, and there was a strange power in the voice, like the pool after the autumn, which can heal all the anger in the heart.

It is possible to say this, but at this time, only the great king of the Uzbek Empire, Ali, is praised.

"Is this big time still talking to the Monash monks?"

The fire tree belongs to the cold and cold road.

The military commander will not appreciate the other's position. Even if the Monash monk wants to form an alliance with Uzra, and wants to use the power of Uzna, he needs to show the power he believes.

"Not that I speak for them. This heavy rain really broke our plan."

Daqin Ruo Zan gently put away the white feather fan, looking at the sky and the dense rain curtain, a strange look in the eyes. And Annan’s army, this army, as long as they annihilate these remnants, Uszan is a big victory. Since then, for many decades, Datang has been unable to compete in the southwestern Uzbek.

But this heavy rain, like a pot of water splashing on the chessboard, splashed away the chess pieces, and also smashed the chessboard, which even disrupted his plan.

"Fresh in Zhongtong is not able to bear this ability, there can be such a decision in the Lion City, I am afraid that only Wang Yan and his son!"

At the end of the day, Daqin Ruozing passed a cold light in his eyes.

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