Chapter 374

"Congratulations to the host, the first Uzbek cavalry, an extra reward for the fate of one!"

"Congratulations to the host, killing the Ush Tibetan Cavalry II!"

"Congratulations to the host, killing the Ush Tibetan Cavalry III!"

"Congratulations to the host, killing the Ush Tibetan Cavalry IV!"

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"Congratulations to the host, killing the Ush Tibetan Cavalry Seven!"

"Congratulations to the host, killing the Uzbek cavalry eight!"

"Congratulations to the host, killing the Uzbek Cavalry Nine!"

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The sound of a lingering sound seemed to be like a waterfall in Wang Chong’s mind. The frontal formation consisting of two hundred people was inserted into the side ribs of Uzang as a sharp knife, almost at the moment of impact. It caused a large number of deaths of Uzbek Tibetans.

The focus of the Uzbek Tibetans was originally on the opposite side of the eight hundred. The appearance of Wang Chong and others was not in their expectation. Even if changes have been made, it is still late.

When Wang Chong launched an assault from a distance, he never thought about setting aside time for them to change. When Wang Chong’s cavalry array reached its peak speed, it was only six seconds in the middle from seeing them to the frontal formation.

Six seconds is not enough for the 300-year-old Uzbek to change and make changes. Instead, it caused even greater confusion.

Hope, people turn over!

When a famous Uzbek iron horse fell down like a grass, Zhao Yazhen and others were shocked. After several wars, the strength of their eyes is amazing, and they are invincible. They are completely crushed Uz Tibetans. This moment is like a paper paste.

Zhao Yazhen can't believe her eyes!

"kill!"

A thrilling scream, Zhao Yazhen suddenly shocked, and the silver-red red scorpion gun quickly spliced ​​into a one-shot rifle.

Huh, a fire spurt, the Jingshi Zhao family guns and flames red guns reappeared, only a flash, the three Usi Tibetan cavalry immediately became the same, from the blue-black scorpion immediately fell.

Wang Chong’s "The Enemy of Ten Thousand Strikes" was in the air, and all the wars of the Fans fell to the next level. The "white aura" of more than 300 Uzbek iron horses directly weakened a series.

Without the support of the aura of the day, the aura of the primary fortress, which was condensed by three hundred people, suddenly fell and could no longer be maintained.

Even more accurately, even the aura of the Uzbek Tibetans is also weakened by the glory of Wang Chong’s enemies.

The aura of war given by the Stone of Destiny, on this battlefield, truly reveals the power of its rule.

It is not born for the sake of comparison.

Its existence is to completely overwhelm a war.

This is why Wang Chong did not hesitate to join when he heard that there was a war in the third stage.

This is where his true confidence lies!

The 300-strong Uzbek army is just a chicken and a dog in front of the first-class "Eight Enemy".

"Bastard! What the **** is going on?"

"Aura, aura?"

"Damn, we obviously have more than 300 people, how the primary fortress aura suddenly fails!"

"How suddenly did my strength weaken so much!!"

"What exactly is going on?"

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Wang Chong’s frontal formation has caused great confusion to the Uzbek Tibetans, but what really scares them is the weakening of their own strength and the sudden disappearance of the primary fortress aura.

The former is the weapon of their killing, and the latter is the barrier to their self-protection. With so many wars, there are fewer wins and more kills. I don’t know how much it is.

The strength is inexplicably restricted and weakened. For a group of Uzbek Tibetans, that is enough to panic, just like a curse.

But it’s too late to think about why, and the other thing that most Uzbek Tibetans worry about happens at the same time.

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering violent rumor came from the foot of the mountain. The sudden appearance of Wang Chong, the 200 cavalry, was a huge surprise for the 800-year-old mountain who had already seen himself defeated.

What is even more surprising is that the Uzbek Tibetans, who were previously unstoppable and seemingly invincible, could not withstand the cavalry of 200 people.

"kill!"

For a moment, everyone was refreshed. Looking at the moment when the side ribs of Uzna were defeated, eight hundred quickly cooperated from below.

"Infantry, axemen, bowmen, cavalry..., the whole army is dispatched!"

The commander of the Beidou Tudor in the big array was also full of horror, and could hardly believe his eyes. The two hundred cavalry that disappeared and he was regarded as "defective" actually appeared at this time, which was why he did not expect it.

However, his reaction is not slow at all.

Why did the two hundred cavalry not listen to the order, suddenly disappeared, and why it suddenly appeared, these are the future.

The most urgent task is to seize the time and turn defeat into victory. The rapid defeat will only flow to Daisy. Maybe when it will run to the three hundred Uzbek Tibetan iron riders of the capital.

"Boom!"

The tower shield vibrates, more than 300, close to four hundred tower shield warriors, holding the shield in hand, and launched the initiative for the first time. Boom, one side of the heavy tower shield as the wall advances, while the tower shield is high, rumbling, heavy squatting on a head of Uzang's green horse.

Hope, war horses sorrow, even these green horses from the plateau, strong bones, solid muscles, have extraordinary strength, but in the face of the shield of the tower shield warrior, also a long humming, broken fractures, even directly planted Falled to the ground.

Can resist the impact of a head horse, the strength of these tower shield soldiers can be imagined. Tower Shield is not only a weapon for their defense, but also a weapon for their attack!

Among the longest shackles of Xi’s, a head of precious Uzna, a young man, and a horse rumbling, fell to the ground. At the same time, behind the array, hundreds of standby iron riders also quickly launched the charge.

In a moment, the Uzbek Tibetans were simultaneously attacked by both front and side. The battle was a mess, and the trapezoidal array of charges could no longer be maintained.

The numerous wars between Datang and Ust in the past have fully explained what a Uzbek Tibetan who lost the trapezoidal charge array will end.

Rumble!

The sky was shaking, just for a moment, three hundred powerful Uzbek cavalry fell into an absolute dilemma.

The horses collide with the horses, the swords and swords are slashed, the halo and the halo are in conflict, the suffocating and suffocating, the shouting, the screams, the horses, the golden iron, the sound...

There was a big mess on the entire battlefield!

"Congratulations to the host, killing the Uzbek cavalry twenty-three!"

"Congratulations to the host, killing the Uzbek cavalry twenty-four!"

"Congratulations to the host, killing the Uzbek cavalry twenty-five!"

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"Congratulations to the host, killing the Ush Tibetan cavalry thirty-seven!"

"Congratulations to the host, killing the Ussian cavalry thirty-eight!"

"Congratulations to the host, killing the Uzbek cavalry thirty-nine!"

"Congratulations to the host, killing the Ussian cavalry forty!"

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A burst of people in the middle of the horse, the continuous voice kept ringing in Wang Chong's mind, banging, surrounded by violent winds, and the constant flow of heaven and earth into the body of Wang Chong.

Since the last Goguryeo hacker battle, Wang Chong’s “Ancestral Enemy” aura has finally expanded again. A circle of invisible shackles, centered on Wang Chong, radiated in all directions.

In Wang Chong’s eyes, you can even see the beautiful, spectacular, white-like ripples of that circle...

“It’s incredible!”

Wang Chong closed his eyes slightly and felt the growth of this wonderful power. This is like the pleasure of relaxing 80,000 pores all over the body.

The fate of the 300 Uzbek Tibetans is already doomed.

This war has not used him to worry about it.

As a commander, you never have to go in person. When his strategy is completed, it means that the war has already won.

"Operational strategy, winning thousands of miles", "the temple is more than one wins", this is the role of a true commander.

Compared with the strategies that I have mastered in my chest, the strategy and tactics of this time and space are still too far.

The two armies are lined up, and then each means, against each other!

When Wang Chong had just arrived in this world in his life, he had discovered that although the world was very developed, the tactical strategy remained at a very primitive level.

After all the strategies were overwhelming, in this war, the most used, that is, the Uzbek Tibetans borrowed the terrain and charged from the top of the mountain.

On the side of Datang, it is wise to use four hundred huge tower shields.

The art of war has a "singularity", with a perfect match, with a strange victory!

This world has "positive" light, but lacks "singular" changes, "the odds are in harmony", and this is the last time Wang Chong can scream in the world, beyond most generals, generals, generals, guards, and most Protection, and even the old predecessors of the empire are full of praise, and finally the reason for being honored as "Bing Sheng"!

In the last world, it is possible to stand in the entire military, all the generals, the generals, and the generals of the generals. There is only one person.

That is Wang Chong!

In the last world, the only recognized "Bing of the Bing"!

This war, for others, is a life-and-death battle that is related to life, but for Wang Chong, it is just a small test.

Rumble, as one and the other horses fell, one and another Ush Tibetan cavalry died, and the three-person Uzang army finally collapsed.

"Congratulations to the host, the killing of the Fans has reached a total of 1,718!"

"Congratulations to the host, the killing of the martial arts has reached 1,719!"

"Congratulations to the host, the killing of the martial arts has reached 1,720!"

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"Congratulations to the host, the killing of the martial arts has reached 1,800!"

"Congratulations to the host, the killing of the martial arts has reached 1,835!"

"Congratulations to the host, the killing of the martial arts has reached 1,836!"

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After killing a hundred Uzbek cavalry, another very different tone sounded in the mind, plus the number of people who killed the Goguryeo last time, at least, the Wang’s attack It has reached more than 1,830.

The aura of the second-class 10,000-year-old enemy is also not far behind.

"what!"

An earth-shattering amnesty, with the most important commander of the Uzbek Tibetans being successfully killed by the commander of the big army, the remaining Uz Tibetans finally escaped with fear.

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"Congratulations to the host, change the fate, kill three hundred rogue Ues Tibetan cavalry, reward the fate points three points!"

At the same time, a mechanical, loud voice sounded in Wang Chong's mind, marking the end of this battle.

This is definitely an unexpected gain!

At that moment, Wang Chongxi could not help himself.