Chapter 568

Hey!

The battlefield changed, and when the jing tactics and strategies revealed by Daqin Ruzan and Huoshuguizang were still shocking at the top of the mountain, Wang Chong’s tactics had been immediately seen and produced results. Hey, densely entangled, but the array of ** rushed from the top of the mountain, the rice-like harvest scene reappeared, and one white stone corps soldier screamed and fell in the guns of Annan under.

"Kill! Don't be afraid of them!-"

Some brave white stone corps warriors have **** eyes, one by one shouting loudly, trying to rush to the past, and the soldiers of Annan are defending their lives. However, the light flashed, hehe, a sword with a handle came from all sides, the front chest broke in, the chest was worn out, but in the blink of an eye, the soldiers of the White Stone Corps who were not afraid of death rounded two Eyes have fallen down.

"No, no!"

When the warriors of these White Stone Legion fell at the last minute, their hearts were deeply filled with unwillingness. On the shores of the Bohai Sea, they have killed more than one Datang Annan Army.

They built strong self-confidence in the elite of these fallen Annan Guards.

- The White Rock Corps is not weaker than the Annan Army, no! It is far beyond!

It’s just that no one understands it, but in a blink of an eye, why is it like this? The battle was confusing, and although everything was carefully and carefully seen, it was completely unknown when it was defeated.

"It is clear that we are dominant, why suddenly it will become like this..."

These thoughts flashed through my mind, and the warriors of these white stone corps were black, and then they did not know anything. Oh, countless corpses are like mountains and seas, covered with the surface of the mountain. This time, the number of soldiers killed by the White Rock Corps is much more than the previous one, and the speed of death is even more amazing.

When the number of people involved in war reaches more than 10,000, the number of deaths in a breath is always huge beyond people's imagination.

"Warning, the number of defenders killed in Annan is 1021! The kill line is further reduced!"

"Congratulations to the host, killing 20,000 Imperial soldiers of the Monsiu Empire, and gaining a ceiling of 1000 (500*2). The condition of the host killing is changed to when the number of remaining soldiers of the Annan Army is less than 39,000, the host will be obliterated. !"

......

On the top of the mountain, a familiar sound is like a waterfall. It whispers down from the mind. When you hear this sound, the king's brain stands on the top of the mountain, his hair grows, his robes hunts, and his mouth reveals a smile:

"White Stone Corps... only 80,000 left!"

The structure of the Monshey Empire and Datang is very similar, with infantry as the mainstay. Among all the regiments, the White Rock Corps, a soldier who acts as a shield, will always be at the forefront of the battlefield.

If there is no shelter or occlusion of the White Rock Corps, then the threat of the Mengshe Empire to Datang will be greatly reduced.

——Datang is famous for its excellent equipment. All the soldiers are armed to the teeth. Without the existence of the White Stone Corps, Datang’s advantage in the equipment can be quickly exerted.

"The 1021 soldiers were killed and the battle-to-loss ratio reached nearly 20 to 1. It is good! If you can maintain this ratio, 100,000 Datang soldiers can at least completely polish all the 500,000 Mengwu coalition forces!"

Wang Chong’s heart burst into sneer. For those who are ambitions of wolves, who want to smash the middle ground and smash the Tang dynasty, only the sly to give them lessons, let them hurt in the bones, and they will know what they really understand. People, anything, can't be offended, and you can't be embarrassed!

"Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw!"

At the top of the mountain, everyone was in a panic. When I first lost more than 8,000 people, I couldn’t see anything, but when the number of people killed reached 20,000, and it was still increasing, everything was completely different.

More than 20,000 people were killed in the 100,000 people, which is equivalent to one in five people killed... These corpses are scattered on the mountain, and it is absolutely impossible to ignore them.

"Fast back!"

"Damn! What did these guys do!"

......

One wave, two waves, three waves, after being defeated three times in succession by the same means, all the generals of the White Rock Corps were chilling. Knowing their strategy completely, they know exactly what they mean, but they can't control it completely and let them use the same simple strategy to defeat.

"Globe!"

The whole person was shocked, angry and angry. The "pharmacist Ming Wang" behind him and the big thorns under his feet "Gianli Aura" were destroyed by him to the extreme, and the waves of roaring roars. Constantly slamming into the opposite side of Zhao Wuyi.

The sharp sword that broke the hair was also waved to the extreme without a trace, like a storm and rushed to Zhao Wuzhen.

"useless!"

The sound of a cold bone was heard from the opposite side. Zhao Wuyi’s deep-eyed eyes stared at the opposite section. He had already had an insight into the opportunity and clearly understood his inner meaning:

"Is it too late to want to get rid of me at this time?"

boom!

The right foot stepped on a solid ground, and Zhao Wuzhen rushed out like a **** of war. The long knife smashed the past with a smashing sky, and the two men went to the stage without a trace. Together.

Regardless of the beginning of the paragraph, there has been a retreat, but no matter how many times he tried to get rid of Zhao Wuzhen, but all can not succeed.

"Asshole, you crazy!"

There was no anger in the paragraph, and the loss of the White Rock Corps made him drop blood. This is the training of his own soldiers. In this white stone army, he devoted a lot of effort.

Although the entire White Rock Corps is dominant, but it is completely played by Datang in the palm of the hand, a wave of white stone soldiers have not even played their own strength, they have already died on the hillside.

Although the leading generals have tried to restrain the army and reorganize the formation, in the face of Datang’s strategy, all efforts are completely futile.

"Ha ha ha, there is no trace, I know that you have been practicing Dafa, I have always known that you want to surpass the Datang, the more I am. Mengshe 诏 藏 藏 , , , , , , 帮助 帮助 帮助 帮助 帮助 帮助 帮助 帮助 帮助 蒙 蒙 蒙 蒙 蒙From military to farming, from Confucianism to silkworm weaving, after all these kinds of things, I still want to get involved in Datang, which is simply hateful. But if there is no trace, Meng Shezhen will not succeed, and you will never know success, know why. Do you know where our gap is?"

Looking at the paragraph without a trace of anxiety, want to leave, to work hard, but completely unable to get rid of their own appearance, this moment, Zhao Wuzhen only feels very happy. The death of so many colleagues on the shore of the Bohai Sea made Zhao Wuxi feel very sad. He once thought that this was his responsibility.

Therefore, I deeply blame myself.

But now, watching the Monash monks who once killed the Annan army on the shores of the Bohai Sea, they continued to fall down and saw the twisted, violent face of the disappearance. Zhao Wuzhen only felt refreshed.

"Zhao Wuwei, you fart!!"

There was no anger in the paragraph, and the eyes were red, and there was a bloodshot inside.

"Hahaha, there is no trace, you don't want to listen, but I want to say it. Do you know why you can never succeed in Mengshe and Ge Luofeng? I know why you and your White Stone Corps can never compare with Annan. Army? Because we, because of Datang, have far more talents than you think, will talents, talents, talents... These people may not appear in one place for a while, or for a long time, Even you don't even know their existence."

"But as long as the empire is in trouble, as long as the empire is in need, they will descend from the sky, and the servants will continue to appear in front of you."

"Do you think it is better to go beyond me? Hahaha, there is no trace, you are too naive! Although I am a high-level general of the Annan army, I am not at all in Datang. Beyond Zhao Wuzhen, whether it is repairing It’s still a martial art, hundreds of thousands, and a few. In the end, I’m just a nameless pawn.”

"...I know who is really commanding this war, who is the one who defeated you? It is a seventeen-year-old boy, a seventeen-year-old boy! You can imagine it without a trace? An ordinary 17-year-old boy You can throw your helmet and unload your armor, and you will be able to play with your hundreds of thousands of coalition forces in the palm of your hand!"

"You fart!!"

There was no trace of the passage and I couldn’t help but scream. Although I knew that Zhao Wuzhen was deliberately angering herself, she couldn’t help but anger.

Defeat the Tang Dynasty, reinvigorate the six hexagrams of the Bohai Sea, spread the reputation of the Mengshe empire to the mainland, and insert the banner of the Bohai Sea into Jiuzhou. This is not only the dream of the national lord, Luo Feng, but also the thousands of people. The idea of ​​a man and a general.

The generals of the generals Ge Quan, the princes and phoenixes, the disappearance of his section, as well as the White Elephants, the Naval Corps, and all other legion generals... Everyone in the heart of the Monash martial arts is deeply hidden A strong desire and dream.

Therefore, this war has never been the dream of the country’s chief, Luo Feng. This war has never been initiated by him alone. This is the wish of all the people of Mengshe.

As long as Datang is still on the bank of the Bohai Sea, only Meng She is still a vassal in Datang, and has not surpassed Datang, then a general like him will continue to emerge.

There is no way to tolerate Zhao’s insults, but there is absolutely no way to tolerate Zhao’s defamation of his dreams.

"puff!"

In the absence of emotional excitement, the most violent time, hey, a **** long sword flames Taotao, like a white gap, from small to large, sly insight into the section of the suffocating suffocating, deep into his shoulder blade In the middle of the microphone, a sharp red tip of the sword tipped out from the back of the paragraph.

"what!--"

A scream of screaming, Zhao Wuyi's hegemony, fierceness, full of destructive power, suffocating into a sigh, through the shoulder bones, violently slammed into the body without a trace, penetrated into the seven classics.

All the anger was burned out in an instant, and Zhao Wu was deceived in the body, and his fierce palm was shot in the paragraph. The bang, the mountain down, in the eyes of thousands of people, the body without a trace of the body shrunk into a ball, fiercely whirls, flying like a broken kite.

"General!!"

At that moment, everyone was in the cold. In the big array at the foot of the mountain, Meng She, the main pavilion, Luo Feng and Feng Jia, are in the same heart, and there is a blank in their minds.

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