Chapter 485

Rumble, horseshoes, smoke and dust, leading to the southwest avenue, a thousand people's army over the mountains, wearing stars and wearing the moon, galloping toward the southwest.

"drive!"

Wang Chong raised the whip and took the lead. There were a thousand masters equipped with Uzi steel swords and iron armor, and thousands of recruited masters.

It has been several days since the departure of the capital. On the way, Wang Chong and others are almost at the fastest speed. Three days and three nights, it has already rushed thousands of miles.

This kind of rushing army is almost unimaginable, but despite this, Wang Chong has no sense of ease in his heart.

"Warning, one hundred and twelve people will die in the war, and there are less than 80,000 in Annan."

"Warning, 133 people died in battle, Annan Dufu ** was quickly weakened, and the host should take action as soon as possible!"

"Warning, 253 people died in battle, and the number of Lion City** is only 74,517!"

"Warning, the number of cuts in Lion City ** has accumulated more than 500, deducting the fate of the host's 1 point to show punishment!"

"Eng Lion City ** every 500 deaths, deducting the host's 1 point fate energy point, reaching 5,000, deducting 2 points for every 500 people, reaching 30,000, deducting 3 points of fate energy for every 500 people!"

"If the host has no fate energy points, the host will die. If the host cannot reach the southwest battlefield within one month, the host will die. If both of them violate any one, they will be regarded as the failure of the trial mission of fate, and the protagonist will die directly. ”

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The stone of destiny is cold and without emotions. It is like a waterfall that constantly rushes from the bottom of the mind. Every message is warning that Wang Chong is running out of time.

However, at this time, Wang Chong has no time to take care of this. All his thoughts are placed on the 80,000 warriors in the southwestern battlefield, as well as dozens of people living there, millions of dawn people.

Only he himself knows that there is absolutely no one left for his time.

"Twenty days! The food in the Lion City can only last for less than 20 days. Once the food is exhausted, the morale will completely collapse. Even if the Lion City is stronger, it will definitely break the city..."

The wind whistling on both sides, Wang Chong’s heart is one after another, the invisible pressure that squeezes him all the time. Only Wang Chong knows how much he suffers.

It took too long to settle in the capital, but Wang Chong knew that he had to do this. "If you want to do something good, you must first sharpen your tools." If you want to blend into the huge battlefield of the southwest, do your best to change the big event that affects the entire Tang Dynasty and shakes the whole of China. You must be well prepared.

There are no batches of Uzi steel swords, no indestructible outer armor and iron armor, and no ones who have prepared themselves... even if they bring more people, they will be in a hurry, in the 300,000 Mengshe army and the twenty In front of the multi-million Uznaz army, it was only a banyan tree, and the arm was blocked, and it was insignificant.

"Bing is more expensive than expensive," but when the number of soldiers is not enough, Wang Chong can only work **** quality. Therefore, after the outbreak of the Southwest War, Wang Chong did not rush to seek success, led these people to the south, but spent a lot of time casting weapons and training them.

Only when you are prepared enough can you get involved in this war. So these times can't be saved.

Now that all the preparations in the early stage have been completed, Wang Chong must do his utmost to get back the wasted time.

"How far is it from the next battle of the horses?"

Wang Chongtou did not return.

"There are still fifty miles, all the horses that have been transferred are ready. You can change at any time!"

A sharp eagle came from the top of the head, and the eagle took the flying eagle and snarled with Wang Chong. From the south of Kyoto, the road is far away, and no horse can withstand this day and night.

However, Wang Chong and others have never suffered from this kind of trouble.

The reason is very simple. Although Wang Chongyuan was in Beijing and the army had not moved before, the preparatory work in the early stage, the route of the march, and the rest of the station were already ready.

From the emperor's south, on the road to the southwest, everything has been arranged, there is no such thing.

Almost every few tens of miles away, there is a station, where there are war horses that Wang Chong received.

In batches and batches, every few dozens of miles, the horses have been constantly changing, thus maximizing the speed of combat and the speed of marching.

This is the organizational power in the military!

Wang Chong's arrangement is almost intricate and intricate, involving all aspects, but it makes everyone feel this.

This point, the current big martial can do this in such a short period of time, very few. In the last generation, Wang Chong relied on this powerful organizational ability, marching hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, flexible and never been touched by those foreign invaders.

"Hefeng Wing!"

Turning over a few undulating mountains, Wang Chong was straight and sitting on the horse's back, suddenly raised an arm and issued an order.

The rumble, the official road, the smoke and the dust, the original orderly army suddenly had a chaos, and several horses even almost hit each other.

But soon, the chaos disappeared, and the army of thousands of people quickly returned to normal, and the ban was forbidden. The charge was consistent, revealing a disciplined, iron-and-blooded military posture, compared with the original on the Gushan Mountain, it was more brilliant. One.

Wang Chong trained the soldiers, and they were handed over to Li Yiye and Zhao Jingdian in the early stage, but they all personally trained and taught in the later period.

In the past, I have known the world, and the "Bing Sheng" of the ancient and modern times has personally trained a group of troops. How can the effect be imagined?

From the time when the city was marching south for three days, Wang Chong not only completed the adaptation of these grass-roots warriors, but thousands of warriors were organized into hundreds of units, and they were compiled into one of the most basic units, "佰"; One by one, "he"; in five people, the smallest unit "Wu" was compiled.

And all the 佰, 什, 伍, and Wang Chong all selected the generals, and achieved the minimum access order, and the order was banned.

In addition, in addition to the professors of Zhao Jingdian and others, Wang Chong has added a new, complex and powerful cavalry assault array.

The current team is wearing a system of armor, and the breath that comes out of it is not the same as before!

At the very least, this is already a prototype army.

"Front array!"

After a while, Wang Chong’s arm was in one fell swoop, and the formation changed again. The “army” of thousands of people quickly changed into another formation, murderous.

In just ten days or so, it is amazing to be able to train some of the unruly Kosuke cowards.

But whether it is Li Yiye, Zhao Jingdian, or the eagle, or even the recruiting masters who have been recruited, they have naturally accepted this and take this as a matter of course.

Even they themselves are not aware of the weirdness!

"Report!"

Just as I was marching on the side of the army and practicing the army, there was a sudden high drink in the distant mountains. The horseshoe scorpion, a white robe of the Tang Dynasty soldiers seemed to be watching there. After waiting for a long time, I saw Wang Chong and others. Suddenly, the whip was raised and rushed out from the dense woods.

"The son, the subordinates are here for three days. The things that the son told him are already ready, please check the son!"

The white robe soldier stopped in front of the army, and turned over, as if flying down, kneeling in front of the army.

The light in Wang Chong’s eyes lit up, and the right hand waved, and thousands of troops stopped suddenly. The moment was extremely static and quiet, and all stopped.

From the south down to the present, this is the first time he stopped the army.

At this time, time is precious, every second counts, and Wang Chong urges everyone to preach this time.

If there is no important thing, he will never let the army stop.

For a time, Li Yiye, Zhao Jingdian, and all of Luotong’s eyes were concentrated on the white robe soldier.

Only the eagle seemed to understand what it had long ago, and looked calm and looked at the front without any slight change in his eyes.