The Human Emperor

Chapter 530: Saber-toothed beast, horned Sloan!

Chapter 530

A wave of power is stirring in the body, and Wang Chong only feels that he is as happy as ever. This is war. Although the stone of fate cannot immediately bring him powerful power, it is precisely for the sake of war.

He was originally a soldier!

Only war can bring him the strongest power!

This moment, Wang Chong's heart is very transparent.

"Full line attack!"

Looking at the disordered Uzang army, this time Wang Chong did not use any tactics or strategies, but directly issued the command of the general attack. The Uzbek Tibetans have already collapsed. A chaotic enemy has been unable to pose a threat to Datang. What Wang Chong has to do is to make a full-scale assault, which will put tremendous pressure on this army.

Let them all fall through the army and lose their ground.

Rumble, when Wang Chong’s order was issued, the northeast and southeast regions were like avalanches, and they immediately gave up defense and rushed across the board. Shields, axemen, gunmen, all units of the whole line assault.

"what!--"

The sound of screams is endless, and a horse has fallen to the ground. The two major regions of the southeast and northeast have truly defeated.

"Congratulations to the host, killing 31977 Uzbek Tibetans!"

"Congratulations to the host, killing 33,455 Uzbek Tibetans!"

"Congratulations to the host, killing 36,703 Uzbek Tibetans!"

......

"Congratulations to the host, killing 39,911 Uzbek!"

......

In a short period of time, a lingering sound like a snowball rushed from Wang Chong's mind. When the Annandu garrison was pushed in across the line, in line with Wang Chong’s "Ancestral Enemy" aura, the Uzbek Tibetans were really defeated, and the number of casualties was exponentially increasing.

In the depths of time and space, the energy of a fine hairspring is more like a cow.

"Successful!"

The mountains and snow are swaying, Wang Chong’s robes are hunting, holding fists, and the arms are wide open. This Boss Tibetans are only a total of more than 70,000 people, less than 80,000 people. In the southeast and the northeast, two large areas have been killed by themselves, and it is impossible to threaten themselves again.

"Damn!"

Suddenly, a voice full of murderousness and anger swelled like a thunder. The sound is clearly far apart, but it sounds as if it is near your ear. Bang, Wang Chong’s heart glimpsed, and did not respond, he heard a loud noise from the mountain.

"what!--"

In the violent explosion, the intensity of the explosion, halfway up the mountain, the most violent attack on the Annan army, and also the place where the Uzbek Tibetans suffered the most deaths and injuries. A huge force suddenly exploded, dozens of all The Datang cavalry of the army's assault screamed one by one, just like a broken kite, and even a man took the horse.

Only this time, the original rigorous formation of the Annan Guards suddenly suddenly appeared a huge mouth.

"this is!!"

Wang Chong’s eyes jumped fiercely. In the gap between the lights and the fire, Wang Chong vaguely saw a shawl, muscles, and a tall figure full of wildness. He looked at himself from a distance. That look is very cold, full of murderous and suffocating, making people cold to the depths of the bone marrow.

But only for a moment, the figure disappeared, and people thought it was an illusion.

"Roar!"

The next moment, the wind whistling, an earth-shattering tiger whistle sounded in everyone's ears. Just in the gap of the broken army, the void is distorted, and a white tiger-like shadow is faintly revealed. A wild, old, tyrannical, fierce atmosphere rushes out.

Do not!

Not a ghost!

Hey, as the four claws landed, suddenly there was a three-footer high in the army of the Annan army, sixty-seven feet long, and fiercely fiercely smashing the white tiger. The white tiger swelled up in his muscles, and each piece seemed to be filled with endless devastating power.

A huge circle of great thorns and beautiful rings, shining at the foot of this huge white tiger, and the metal totem on its back, as well as the mysterious runes complement each other, echoing each other, giving people a wild, ancient, mysterious feel.

"Roar!"

Looking at the cold, the distant lock on the top of the mountain, the white tiger paws swept away, five or six Tang Tang iron rides as if nothing to fly out of the distance, smashed to the ground. Another random tiger tail swept away and the entire formation collapsed completely.

"Not good, it is the Sword-toothed Horn!"

Suddenly a dignified voice came from the ear, and Chen Shusun’s screaming pulled out a long knife, and his foot was horizontal, blocking in front of Wang Chong’s body.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

At almost the same time, the guards on the top of the mountain all took out long knives, long swords, arranged in an array, and looked calmly in front of Wang Chong.

The duty of the guards is to defend the generals, which is why they did not participate in the battle.

Compared with the gains and losses of a soldier, the safety of the coach is the most important!

"Roar!--"

The screams of the giant bells of the Hongzhong dynasty rang through the mountains, and the rain and fog spread out and exploded. Even the whole mountain trembled in the tiger's whistle. There were countless gravel and the mud slid down the mountain.

"kill!"

"Adult is coming!"

"Follow the generals!"

"kill!--"

......

On the mountainside, the effect brought by the horns slo is immediate. The Uzbek Tibetans have already fallen to the bottom of the valley, and the topography is extremely unfavorable to them. But at this moment, suddenly there seems to be a strong shot, one by one, a big spirit, screaming, behind the horns, and back to the past.

The strength of the Xuanwu dynasty is unimaginable, and the horns of the singular sacred white tiger straight into the mountains. The place where he passed was invincible, and the Uzbek Iron Ride, which was closely followed by him, extended this victory to the extreme. A gap of four or five feet wide suddenly became a fatal flaw and omission in the entire southeast and northeast regions.

The situation suddenly became unfavorable to the **!

"What about adults?"

"According to this, we will all be defeated and defeated!"

"Or consider the safety of adults first! The speed of the corner is too fast!"

"He is coming to the grown-up. If something happens to the grown-up, the military is broken, we will certainly lose!"

......

The sound of the rumble was endless, and the huge white tiger rushed into the speed too fast, but for a while, at least a few hundred of the ** were shot or thrown by him, and they flew out, one by one. Even when standing on the top of the mountain, everyone was shocked.

Even worse, the target of the horns is obviously they are the top!

Everyone feels the crisis of a stock, it is the breath of death.

"Young master?"

Chen Shusun did not speak, but the eyes of the inquiry looked at Wang Chong. From the standpoint of the military commander, Wang Chong certainly cannot retreat, the coach retreats, and the army does not fight against the collapse, and does not use the horns. And if you stay at the top of the mountain, it is also dangerous. Moreover, as the two generations of the royal family, Chen Shusun and Wang Jia have a deep friendship, love the house and Wu, and do not want Wang Chong to have any problems.

"No need!"

Wang Chong’s eyes swayed, but he quickly waved his hand:

"The army is defeated, and we are also dead. And, if you can't kill him, you don't have to be desperate. I am not worried about this now. You pay attention to the surrounding, that is, when the snail appears, then the phoenix is ​​absolutely not separated. Far! This talent is something we need to be careful about."

The appearance of everyone in the words suddenly changed, and Chen Shusun was a heart sinking to the bottom of the water.

A corner Sloan has been difficult to deal with, plus a phoenix, who is still an opponent? Chen Shusun originally wanted to stick to it, but now, Chen Shusun has retired. This is not a question of sticking to the law, but staying behind is waiting for death.

"Young Master, if this is the case, we are afraid to retreat!"

Chen Shusun’s face was ugly.

"Oh, I still don't need it for a while. Have you forgotten that the angles of Sloan and Fengjia are originally on my father's side? The horns suddenly disappeared, and the father's side could not be unaware! Chen Shu, signal, let Drummers drums. In addition, arrange the car to come over!"

Wang Chong waved his hand and his chest was well established.

The ruts were in short contact, and after the two armies fought, they basically lost their meaning. However, at this time, it is still used to deal with such a strong enemy of Scrooge. Moreover, the white tiger is bulky and easy to use.

It’s too late, it’s fast!

Just as Wang Chong spoke, the war under the mountain had reached a critical time.

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Boom!

The northeastern front was hit by the horns, but at the same time, everyone also found the goal of the horns. He did not conceal his own purpose at all, and it was completely straight forward. Anything that was on the road was "plowed" by it.

"Protect adults!"

"If you die, don't let him get close to the top!"

"Everyone listens to the order, and the retreat is dead!"

......

In the army, all the generals were red-eyed. If the coach is killed, the flag is smashed, and the entire army will collapse. This is no longer a matter of protecting Wang Chong from protecting one person. With the current situation of the Annan Army, it is really nowhere to survive.

This southwestern land will be the ultimate place for everyone to bury!

"Sixth, the seventh square is actively retreating, the tortoiseshell formation! Passive defense!"

"The archer camp is free to shoot, after three waves, all retreat to the southwest!"

......

The king is in conflict.

The archer camp is not the kind of person with strong melee ability. If you let the horns rush into the top of the mountain, the archer camp is really the lamb to be slaughtered, and it will kill a large piece with ease.

"Boom!"

The intensive arrows and the rain whistling down, even in this level of melee, the archers have no effect, one by one. But the next moment, something unexpected happened. Hey, the burst of arrow rain is a few feet away from the three-foot-high Hengqing White Tiger. It is hovering in the void, just like a heavy invisible wall.

"Hahaha, whether you are a king or not, no matter who you are, you want to deal with me in this way. You are too naive!"

A ridiculous laughter seems to be thundering in the air, and across the distance, Wang Chong clearly saw the ridiculous look in the eyes of the white tiger, and that moment, a feeling of badness came to mind.

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