Chapter 337

"It’s finally started!"

At the same time, another mountain that is not far away, the "Wang Chong" who has escaped from the mouth of the marching inspector, is stationed in Mashantou and is watching.

From a distance, more than 300 Uzbek troops were divided into more than a dozen echelons, and the smoke and dust rolled. The wind and thunder powers generally rushed down from the top of the mountain. The momentum was earth-shattering and extremely amazing.

Zhao Yazhen, Fang Xuanying and others are okay, after all, they have already experienced it. However, Bai Siling, Xu Wei and Huang Yongtu clearly had a shocked look.

The momentum of these three hundred people's assaults is like a thousand troops, and it is unstoppable.

In contrast, the iron horse thief experienced by the three people is nothing.

"Too strong!"

Huang Yongtu muttered to himself, completely shocked by this scene.

This is the first time he actually saw a battle with the Alifan. Although it was a 300-strong force, the impact on Huang Yongtu was devastating.

Completely peaked his concept of fighting.

Xu Wei is a little better, but his face is not too good looking.

Only Wang Chong looks as usual, that is, as shocking as Bai Siling, they are not as dazzling as Zhao Yazhen, they are full of anxiety.

The war, in Wang Chong’s memory, is completely commonplace.

The scene of the three hundred Uzbek Tibetans in front of him is only for pediatrics. Wang Chong even knows that this scene is only a foreplay.

The Uzbek Tibetans have not yet revealed the true power of their cavalry charge.

"Hey!"

Sure enough, far away, when more than 300 Uzbek iron rides reached the middle of the mountain, it seemed that something suddenly lit up, followed by the second, third, fourth...

Finally the entire hillside lit up.

"what is that?"

Huang Yongtu jumped in the eyelids and said.

"White Aura! The War Aura of Uzbek Iron Man!"

Wang Chong faintly said.

The Uzbek Tibetans admire a white yak and regard it as a holy beast. The Aura of White is one of the most awe-inspiring auras of Uzbek Tibetans.

Taking the white double-horned fierceness, it is incredible.

"Hey!"

Sure enough, when Wang Chong’s voice fell, there was a phantom of a huge white yak in the void, a yak double-horned horn, aimed at the array of Datang under the mountain, and the mouth of the mouth was loud and loud:

"Hey!-"

With the earth-shattering roar, the rolling smoke suddenly popped more than ten times, and at the foot of more than 300 Uzbek cavalry, the milky white halo was connected to the halo, the halo squeezed the halo, oscillated, and finally formed a A huge array of white steel.

The bang, just an instant, the breath of more than three hundred Uzbek iron rides suddenly exploded, reaching a horrible realm.

At this moment, everyone on the mountain is eclipsed!

Bystanders clear, the fans are fascinated!

This is the first time Zhao Yazhen and others have watched the scene of more than 300 Uzbek iron rides from the side, which is quite different from several frontal battles.

That visual impact is unparalleled.

"This is not over yet!"

Wang Chong looked at this scene and sighed in his heart.

The thing that the big army commander and commander should not do at the most is to be too big, and at this foot of the mountain, this place will fight with the Uzbek Tibetans.

Although he has dragged the front line back more than three hundred meters, it is not enough.

Under the array of Uzbek Tibetan trapezoidal arrays and wave-like chain charges, Wang Chong can already foresee the scene in which the array of Datang is fragmented and destroyed.

"Prepare, let's go!"

When everyone was shocked by the Uzbek Tibetan iron ride, Wang Chong looked calm and raised his right arm and finally issued an order for action.

The momentum of the Uzbek Tibetans has risen, the rumbling of the horseshoes, the earth-shattering, the shock of the aura of the white war, even more than a few dozen miles away.

Under this momentum, no matter what action Wang Chong has, all the voices will be covered up.

- This is the best time to act!

"Hey!"

The horse leaped gently, and with that order, Wang Chong took the lead and took the lead to jump down the hill. And Wang Chong took the lead, and others reacted.

Bai Siling, Zhao Yazhen, Xu Wei, Huang Yongtu, Fang Xuanying, together with more than 200 Tiantang iron rides hidden in the mountains, sneaked into the hills silently.

At this time, no one noticed them.

......

"Booming!"

When more than three hundred rides on the Uzbek iron trap were trapezoidal arrays, the mighty, rushing down the mountain from the top of the mountain, the landslide-like momentum finally made the big army's face condensed to the extreme.

He finally knew that he had made a mistake!

Although he borrowed the big battalion to deal with the tower shield of the Uzbek Tibetans, he was not the general of the Northern Army.

The more than three hundred people of Uzbek iron rides are far more powerful than he imagined.

In this operation, he was confident in the 400 towers he borrowed from his own, but at this time, he suddenly felt that he was not so confident!

But at this time, everything is already late.

"ready!!"

The sorghum and the loud sound of the sound all over the earth, faintly brought a bit of anxiety. The commander of the Beidou Army in front of the line waved his arm and issued the final war preparation order.

The war is on the verge!

The atmosphere of this moment is full of wind and rain, and the atmosphere of war has reached its peak.

All the infantry, the axemen, the bowmen, and the iron riders all held the weapons in their hands, and the whole body collapsed, aiming at the top of the mountain and making the final preparations.

"Booming!!"

The hooves are getting closer and closer, and the trapezoidal array of Ust Tibetan green horses is getting closer and closer in the eyes, getting clearer and more impactful.

Just as the Wuszang iron ride down the mountain was only a hundred feet away, the Beidou Jun Tuo commanded the sword in his hand to slant through the void.

"Boom!"

More than four hundred tower shields are as heavy as mountains. From the emptiness of the sky, under the impact of the giant shield, the whole earth is hit by an invisible giant scorpion, shaking vigorously and making a rumbling sound.

More than four hundred tower shields are lined up, standing like a wall, forming the front line of the entire array.

At the same time, one after another black and black war aura from the front of the shield of the footsteps from the front, more than four hundred halo into one, constantly turbulent, bursting with a steel-like roar.

In a flash, the breath of the four hundred shield soldiers was doubled, and the whole foot was as solid as the roots, and stood firmly on the ground.

A majestic, indestructible breath burst out of these forefront shield warriors.

"Roar!"

More than four hundred shield warriors screamed and screamed, and the shackles of the Uzbek Tibetan cavalry provoked the suffocating, fierce, and fearless atmosphere of the body.

It is not unreasonable that Datang can convince the world.

Looking at the whole world, the overall strength of Datang is recognized as the best in the world. The Daisy and Uz Tibetans have been fighting for many years, and they have dealt with the front line of the Uzbek Tibetans.

More than 400 tower shield soldiers have been subjected to strict military training. Such training is tempered, and every trained person is a qualified fighter.

Even if the Uzbek Tibetans are twice as powerful, they will never have the slightest fear.

Seeing these determined tower shield warriors, the eyes of the big fighting army have finally recovered. That's right, how is the Uzbek Tibetans so powerful!

With these tower shield warriors, even if they are even more powerful, he also has the confidence to fight with them. As long as they resist their initial impact, the next step is their rhythm!

"Bow pick your hands, prepare!"

The squadrons of the squadrons are all screaming.

With this sound, the big squad of more than 800 people began to show their own colors, all the arrays, clearly, one by one, began to release their true aura.

Numerous real-world auras are intertwined, such as the roar of steel, sending out an astonishing momentum, forming a battlefield, seemingly strict, chill!

"Prepare, let go!"

With the sound of the sorghum, an arrow smashed through the golden cracked stone, densely raining, whistling down from the array of foothills. The first wave of attack was not the Uzbek Tibetans, but the army of Datang.

In any battle, the archer is always the first to attack.

Boom!

Countless arrows rained down. At this moment, all the Uzbek cavalrymen bowed their heads, relying on the heavy armor of the body and the arrow rain across the hard top.

Those who wear the golden cracked Yue, the heavy and incomparable arrow, fell on more than 300 Uzbek cavalry, and all were blocked. The most powerful ones only penetrated the armor of these cavalry, but did not hurt it.

"Ha ha ha..."

A burst of laughter broke the arrow rain and resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"The first wave of arrows has passed, let us tell these Datang soldiers, what is the real warrior, what is the real despair!"

The commander of Uzang, who was rushing to the forefront, laughed and said a sound of contempt in Uzbek. With this sound, the sudden change -

"Boom!"

A brand new force suddenly burst into a tsunami and erupted from more than 300 Uzbek cavalry. The original speed was added to the pole of the Uzbek iron ride, this moment suddenly became heavy and heavy, like a mountain, the earth was pressed down.

Around them, the shadow floats, and it is a faint form of fortress. Although it was still at the initial level, it did not show a complete form at all, and it was looming, like a gauze.

But at this moment, the pressure brought by the army of three hundred people has increased by ten times.

"Hey!"

Seeing this scene, the commander of the big army at the foot of the mountain suddenly trembled. If it was thunder, the whole person would be gray.

"Fortress Aura!"

At this moment, he finally knew what was wrong and knew why he was upset. He made a fatal mistake.

Bang!

In the next moment, the trapezoidal array of more than 300 Uzbek, like an avalanche, smashed into the array of shield fighters at the forefront...