The Human Emperor

Chapter 539

"Damn!"

Horns saw this scene and his eyes were red. There are no accidents, and those who turn around and entangle with ** are dead.

"Feng Jia Yi led you to the army to quickly retreat, I am coming off! Fast!"

"Roar!"

A whistling, Scroo shot a burst of milky white light, the body swollen, and turned into a huge hanging white tiger in a while, fluttering toward the back.

"Don't worry about Sloan, he dares to attack us and he will deal with the Ussian cavalry behind him!"

In the heavy rain, Wang Chong looked like a torch, sitting across the white hoof, and his eyes locked in the distant corner of Sloan.

Now that the horns and phoenix are far from being as threatened as before, more than 20,000 troops can not completely threaten Wang Chong.

"If this guy stays here, let him die here."

Wang Chong's pupil reflected the shadow of the distant corner, and the eyebrows passed a thick murder. For a while, if Scrooth is still dare to let go, with the strength of his father Wang Yan, Chen Shusun, Eagle, Xu Shiping, Xu Anchun and other southwestern generals, it is probably a dead end.

Wang Chong is hoping that Stoll can stay, killing, it is best to attack the army, or directly rush to himself, to a dagger. Unfortunately, it is still a bit sensible. Repulsed more than a dozen ** of the pursuit, opened the contact between the two sides of the army, and Stroud did not say anything, did not dare to have any delay, turned around and ran.

"Hey, count you running fast!"

Wang Chong sneered and did not go after the kill.

As long as you don’t make mistakes, you can’t make a mistake.

"All the military orders, do not care about them, go all out, quickly and quickly, annihilate those Uz Tibetans! - We don't have much time!"

Wang Chong Shen Sheng.

This battle can be described as the most relaxed battle in the history of the people. The four or five thousand army has dealt with thousands of Uzbek Tibetan horses. It is completely autumn leaves. Just for a while, all did not listen to the order, because the anger that turned around and left to deal with the ** of the Uzbek was all fallen.

As for the fleeing phoenix and the horns, whether they are going to stay or not, for Wang Chong, the purpose has been reached, they are no longer important.

"The time is running out, pick up something, let's go. We need to go to the next location."

Wang Chong sat at the moment, condescending, commanding all humanity.

"Hey!"

A big Tang iron rider did not say anything, suddenly jumped from the immediately, squatted down, one by one quickly cleaned the battlefield, the action is very familiar.

All of them, all of them are all in their own roles, and Wang Chong’s arrangement is well organized.

Only a moment in time, the battlefield cleaning was clean, Wang Chong and others quickly left the battlefield, and people quickly thought that there was no such battle.

......

"Report! In front of the reprimanded to report, found the traces of the Tang Dynasty. Suspected that there are large Chinese people close!"

"Report! General Feng Sanghe and Sergeant Solo sent a letter of help, they were attacked by **!"

......

In a short period of time, two consecutive lines reported rushing from two different directions, appearing in front of the fire tree.

"what?!"

Rao is a fire tree belonging to the ranks of the generals, and, after receiving these two obviously conflicting news, can not help but brow, some are stunned:

"What is going on with the ** attack? Are they not there are 70,000 or 80,000 people? And all of them are cavalry. How can they be attacked? Is there anything in the southwestern boundary that can attack 70,000 and 80,000 cavalry in the plain? ”

"The adults forgive sins, but they don't know them, but Feng Jiayi and General Slope are actually attacked."

The Uzbek Tibetan who reported the letter was in a tight heart, and one turned over and hurryed down.

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"Adults, do you want to send people to look at it, or to rescue the soldiers? Fengjiahehe Jiaosi Luo said that he is going to chase the people of Annan Dufu, but this time it appears in the southwest direction, this direction is far from the north, and it is worse. Ten thousand miles. If nothing happens, they are absolutely impossible to appear in that direction."

A rough, wild and magnetic voice suddenly came from the side. The fire tree is next to the hiding place, a helmet wearing a horned horn, and the muscles of the body are knotted, like a long python. His eyes are high, his temples are high, and his body is full of breath, even stronger than Stro.

Being able to accompany the fire tree to the side of Tibet is so close, there is only the "Long Qin Ba" that the five tigers will be the first.

It is rumored that Long Qin Baben is an orphan on the plateau. But because of the strangeness of nature, unlike other babies, they were abandoned in the holy land of the Snowy Mountains. Later, he was adopted by the sorghum in the temple of Daxueshan and raised and raised. Long Qinba studied a profound martial art of the Snowy Mountain Temple.

Among all the five tigers, Long Qinba is probably the most learned and most profound existence of the Daxueshan Temple.

"Boom!"

The splitting of the soldiers is a big taboo. The fire tree has not yet made a decision on the side of the Tibetan side. Suddenly, a sudden loud noise came from the foot of the mountain in the southeast direction. A burst of noisy and turbulent noise came from there and shouted. The sound of the sword of Qingyue is endless.

This is unexpectedly big, whether it is the fire tree returning to Tibet or Long Qinba have raised their heads and looked at the past.

At that position, there was no contact with the Annan Army. According to the truth, there should be no incident at all.

"Report!"

The line report at the foot of the southeastern mountain was much faster than expected, but for a while, a Ushi Tibetan with a fat body immediately rushed over, and one fell to the ground and quickly fell into the air:

"Adult, the news came from the front, attacked by the big Chinese people!"

"what?!"

The fire tree was hidden and the face suddenly became ugly. Another army that appeared, Fengjiahe and Scrooge was attacked. Now even the 100,000-strong army that he led has been attacked. The rain has poured, and for a time, it has blossomed on all sides. Even the fire tree is hidden. How many enemies have come.

"There are so many soldiers there, how could they be attacked by the Tang people. Long Qinba, you immediately check it out!"

"Yes, adults!"

Long Qin Ba Shu’s response should be a sigh, and the body jumped on a horse like a dragon and flew away.

......

In the southeast, time is back before a moment -

"Booming!"

A thunder flew through the thunderclouds, and the bright thunder light shone the earth in silver. The silver-white thunder light can be seen clearly. A large group of Uzbek iron horses are densely packed, arranged at the foot of the mountain, ready to rush to the top of the mountain, and the atmosphere is chilling.

The earth roared, and at this moment, a burst of intense vibration suddenly came from afar. Through the rain screen, with the faint light, you can see countless indistinct black shadows riding a high horse and marching towards it.

"who?"

A battlefield commander was alert and immediately turned his head and shouted at the distance.

"Own people! It is the Prince phoenix and the generals Sloan sent us!"

After a few moments, there was a low, slightly ambiguous Uz Tibetan voice in the distance. When I heard the familiar voice, the warrior’s pressure on the battlefield was significantly reduced. The Datang people are extremely contemptuous of Ust, and almost do not speak Uzbek. This is certain.

"Princes and phoenixes? Are they not appointed by the generals to go hunting for another Annan security guard?"

The battlefield commander, the heart is a bit strange.

"Those people are so powerful, ... we are under the command of two adults to rescue the soldiers."

The man lowered his voice, his voice was intermittent, and he had a pick-up.

"Hey!"

The man still wants to say something, but those people have come across the rain curtain. In the heavy rain, the Uzang armor on these people is clearly visible.

"It’s really my own. It seems that I think too much, too alert."

The man’s heart sighed with relief and relaxed his vigilance.

But the next moment, just as he relaxed his vigilance, the moment he was the least prepared, the cold light flashed, and a sharp long-handed gun head quickly expanded in his eyes, just a shot, hehe! The pike smashed in from the neck and burst out from behind, bringing out a large blood.

"Good... a quick gun!"

The thought flashed through the mind of the man, and his eyes were black, and then he did not know anything.

"Hands!-"

A roar slammed into the dark clouds, and Wang Chong picked the gun and threw the body of the Uzang general, and immediately issued an order for the attack.

"kill!--"

In the next moment, more than 4,000 "Us Tibetans" screamed and suddenly attacked and rushed toward the surrounding Uzbek Tibetans. Puff puff! The sound of the blade passing through the flesh and blood continued to come from all around, and the elbow was changed. Many people couldn’t respond to it and they were picked up by a gun.

"Damn, Tang!"

"They are not our people at all!"

"Be careful! Kill them!"

......

The group of Uzbek Tibetans were shocked and angry, and they screamed and smothered toward the "Uszang army" that appeared later. But for those who missed the scene of Wang Chong’s shot, it’s not clear what it’s all about:

"What happened? Why did you fight?"

"In the end what happened?"

"They are not our people, they are Tang people?"

"Which is the Tang!"

......

In the scream, the army was in a panic. The center of gravity of the army is all the fresh Zhongtong and Annan generals on the mountain. No one knows what happened except the few people. If the normal battlefield is gone, but this gray rainstorm has affected many people's attention.

In addition to the people nearby, for the vast majority of the Uzbek soldiers in the distance, they saw that the two groups of people killed themselves, and they could not tell who was who.

"Don't stop! Break them away!"

Wang Chong again ordered.

The surrounding Uzbek Tibetans are far more than **, but as long as the people do not stop and do not stay in one place, it is impossible for Uz Tibetans to distinguish between Uzbek Tibetans and Middle-earth people. Now this result is precisely caused by Wang Chong.

"Hey!"

Sparks, the army rushed, and the figures twitched and kept falling. In the southeast direction, the Uzbek Tibetans’ attention is on the mountain, and no one has thought that the attack will come to itself. Under the impact of the 4,000 Annan security forces, the army riots continued to expand.

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