The Human Emperor

Chapter 751

"Hou Ye, Uz Tibetans have discovered us, they are already assembling quickly!"

On the grassland, Li Yiye was galloping, and following Wang Chong's body, his eyes were cold, his face was calm, and his calmness was like a mountain. It seemed that there was never anything that would make him move.

"It doesn't matter, let them assemble!"

Wang Chong smiled and raised an arm. In an instant, the sudden change of the sudden, the five thousand wrecked iron rides that had been rushed to the front were quiet and quiet, and suddenly all stopped within one second, all the soldiers. The horse moves in unison, there is no difference, and the neatness is like a person.

"Invading like a fire, not moving like a mountain." At this point, Wang Chong's five thousand soldiers and horses training level, even the most elite infantry around the dugong of Monroe must be amazed.

\"呜!——"

A desolation of the horn sounded through the heavens and the earth, attracting the attention of Wang Chong and others. Opposite, the Uz Tibetans reacted very quickly. From the alert eagle, I found Wang Chong and others to the present, but in a short time, all The Uzang in the camp was all assembled, and even the blacksmiths with their chests were quickly huddled, densely packed, and thousands of Ush Tibetan soldiers crossed the most famous green horses on the plateau and rolled up. The smoke, the mighty, and the rushing sea are coming in the direction of Wang Chong and others.

Five thousand black-skinned iron rides in front of the Uzangzhai riding on the opposite side of the sea, just like the light of the moon, it instantly becomes dull and colorless.

"Adults, there are so many people on the other side, far more than us!"

The voice of Li Yiye came from the ear and showed a slight dignity.

"Yeah. It is a lot more than us."

Wang Chong faintly said that there was no slight change in his look. Tsongkha’s Xiangxiong recruit training camp originally had more than 20,000 recruits trained, plus the regular military guards in the camp, the number is at least 2,560, and the number of people is more than five times that of their own.

Moreover, Uzbek is brave and aggressive, so it is a recruit, but the strength and bravery are not inferior to the regular army of other countries. They cannot be described by the concept of ordinary recruits.

"Hey!"

The plateau is shaking, the speed of the opponent is not very fast, but the momentum is extremely amazing.

"Hoof!"

When Wang Chong and others waited silently, suddenly, dust and dust, a Uzang's iron riding a helmet, suddenly broke out of the queue, and directed toward Wang Chong and others.

"Adult, is the other messenger!"

Zhang Quedao.

Since the formation of the "Eagle Squad", Zhang Que was officially incorporated into the military army by Wang Chong, while shouldering the role of commander and scout.

"Nothing to talk about!"

Wang Chong looked across and sneered. When the two armies fought, if the two sides had the same strength, they often had the habit of sending messengers. However, to say that it is the messenger is actually the meaning of temptation. I am afraid that there will be no one in the top of the Uzbek. I don’t know how they got into the hinterland of the plateau.

Wang Chong certainly won't give this opportunity to the other party.

"Xu Keyi, prepare!"

"Yes, Hou Ye!"

Xu Keyi's look was superb, and the sound fell. He suddenly reversed his back and took out a huge golden silk bow from behind him. This strong bow is close to the four-finger width. The bowstrings are all taken from the crocodile. Ten years ago, the **** bloody buffalo ribs were entangled, and the gold wire was twisted. The strength was very great.

Hey!

A sharp scream, the bowstring vibrates, the next moment, a four-foot long golden long arrow, like a thunder and thunder, and through the heavy void in a flash, just an arrow, will ride a few miles away from the Uzbek Through. Lee arrow broke into the neck, the back neck pierced, huge force, directly shot his head from the neck high.

This scene suddenly came to the forefront of everyone's expectations. In the distance, the vast army of Ust Zang, like the sea, suddenly saw it.

"Globe!"

A violent voice is like a thunder, and suddenly came from a distance. It is not a Uzbek language, but a Han Chinese language that everyone is familiar with. Just in front of the Wuszang army, such as the sea, a strong body, a military commander riding a red horse, angered the crown, suddenly pulled out a long sword, the target pointed to Wang Chong and others in the distance, bursting out like a mountain The breath of the sea:

"Prepare, attack!"

Bang!

The sound of a steel vibration sounded through the heavens and the earth, and even after a few miles, it was clear that the earth was roaring. In the eyes of countless people, a circle of dark red giant thorns halo fell from the body of the red horse, and fell to the ground, quickly turning into a circle of light, radiating to the entire army.

In the blink of an eye, more than 20,000 Uzbek soldiers are in a strict weather, and their breath has soared, which is completely different from the previous one.

"Hey!-"

The earth shakes, and the huge aura that is released is like a kind of signal. In an instant, the army on the side of Ush Tibet suddenly sounded a bleak, long-distance horn. Originally dense, stopped, and the vast army of Ust Tibetans, like the sea, heard the horn sound, quickly moved, and constantly accelerated, faster and faster.

Only a few breaths, the speed of the 20,000-strong army reached a very high level, like a mountain avalanche, with a thunderous force, to the violent iron horse riding in the distance of five thousand people.

"kill!--"

"kill them!"

"charge!"

......

A burst of Uzbek whistling sounded through the plateau. A burst of hopes and battles, only broke the calm of the plateau. War and killing seem to be the most awakening of the desires of the Uzbek people. In a flash, the atmosphere collapsed, and the total army of the Xiangxiong training camp, which was 27,000 in total, was like a sea of ​​mountains and launched an attack toward the distance.

One after another, the aura of self-cultivation, constantly released from the feet of these Uzbek cavalry, banging and banging, one after another, the atmosphere of 27,000 Uzbek is integrated into one, instantly becoming a huge The whole, bursting out of breathtaking atmosphere, even the surrounding scenery is blurred.

Tsongkha is one of the training grounds for the Uzbek Empire and is one of the targets that are vulnerable to attack. But this is never to say that Tsongkha is really vulnerable.

More than 27,000 Uzbek cavalry, and also equipped with a plate armor, such a force, enough to instantly recover any of their minions from the opponents who tried to squat here, and deeply review themselves.

"Booming!"

The earth shook, the dust rolled, and the weeds were smashed by the distant breath, and one strain fell in the direction of Wang Chong and others.

The wind is vast, but the five thousand black-and-white iron rides have no slight movement, and they are calm and calm.

The distance is getting closer and the vibration is getting bigger and bigger. Ten miles, eight miles, five miles...

"ready!"

When the distance is only three miles, hey, the cold light flashes, a sharp long sword pulls out and points straight to the sky. Against the backdrop of the rising sun, Wang Chong’s robe is hunting, and the calm voice sounds through the whole area:

"charge!"

.........

Bang, a command, like a huge stone falling into the lake, causing waves. Originally silent, the Wushan Iron Rider, like a mountain, suddenly appeared like a string of arrows, jumping out from behind Wang Chong. At that moment, the sky shook and the stone broke.

When five thousand black and iron rides, with the same movement, the same speed jumped out, that moment, the breath, enough to make any opponent shocked.

"Greedy!"

The squally hunting, the war horses, the original calm plateau, suddenly the battle is dense. The stagnation of the breath is simply suffocating.

"kill!--"

Faced with a number of opponents far more than their own, five thousand black and iron riding without a slight retreat, like a king who never fears, generally rushed up.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

As time passed, the whole earth trembled at the foot of the five thousand iron rides, as if it could not withstand this kind of gravity. And the five thousand black and iron riding is in this kind of impact, the speed is getting faster and faster, faster and faster.

Four seconds, five seconds, six seconds...

The rolling smoke rose into the sky, a huge horseshoe hoisted, and then fell heavily from the air, a piece of wild grass directly stepped into a powder, leaving a deep horseshoe print, and then quickly jumped forward. On the horseback, a famous black-haired iron rider is nervous, but more is perseverance.

For the new iron ride, this is the first time they have participated in a real war, and it is still several times their own enemies.

However, compared with the ordinary recruits, the five thousand black-striped iron rides are far more calm.

Wushou Village is full of mountains and cliffs, as well as the cliffs of the cliffs. Walking there, it is on the edge of life and death. If you are not careful, you will fall down the abyss and break your bones. Living in this environment for many years, the fear of death in Wushou is far less than that of the average person, and it is more able to adapt to the harsh battlefield.

Seven seconds, eight seconds, nine seconds...

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer. At this time, the Uzbek Tibetans in the distance are no longer black spots, but slowly become clear. Even across a few miles, you can see the armor on the other side. Hey, a dark big thorn ring suddenly fell from a black-skinned iron body, landed on the ground, covering the whole body.

Then there is the second, third, fourth..., but in a short period of time, five thousand black and white auras, the edge is like a sharp edge, suddenly released from these black wounded iron body. In a flash, the breath of five thousand black-and-white iron rides immediately doubled, and the atmosphere of the whole body became deep and powerful.

Even the light passing through it is distorted.

Hey!

The black halo swayed through a weed, and the grass was flying, and the weeds seemed to have been cut by the sharp edge.

Black wounded ring!

Five thousand black-and-white iron horses finally reappeared the most powerful cavalry aura of Megatron!

"Booming!"

In the earth's vibrations and rolling smoke, the speed of the five thousand black-skinned iron riders is getting faster and faster, and the distance from the 27,000 Uznaz army is getting closer.