Chapter 576

"The army is listening, ready to attack!"

On the mountain peaks, regardless of the White Rock Corps or the iron ride of Ust Tibet, all of them were defeated. At this time, even the fierce battle of Long Qinba is completely powerless. Seeing that many of the coalition soldiers had fallen like grass, the fire tree returned to Tibet and finally issued a military order.

"Wait a minute!"

Daqin Ruozan suddenly returned to God and told the fire tree to return to Tibet.

"There is no need to send troops any more. There is no point in sending troops up. Not long ago, did we not get a batch of Sirius bows from West Turkistan?"

"The meaning of the big phase..."

The fire tree was in the heart of the Tibetan movement, and suddenly it seemed to understand the meaning of Daqin Ruozan.

"These Sirius bows should also be used. Call them to play!"

Daqin Ruo praised.

This time, there was no objection to the fire tree. Although Daqin Ruo Zan as a literary intervening war has become more and more cloaking, but Huo Shu is in the heart of the clear, this is never a pure text.

Even the military books of the Middle Kingdom that he had obtained at the time were the ones he got.

The method of Daqin Ruzan may not be appropriate at other times, but now it is completely appropriate, but the means are somewhat cruel.

"Don't you hear it? Sirius iron ride orders, ready to go out!"

The fire tree returned to the eyes of the eyes, and soon made a decision.

Hooves, horseshoes, smoke and smoke.

It was only the time that was necessary, and the crowds surged. A heavily armed Uzbek iron ride ran out of the army of the shackles. Unlike other Uzbek iron horses, this army has a huge Sirius bow on its back.

These Sirius bows are made of good nanmu, each of which is four or five feet long and hangs over half a height. And the gray wolf skin used to wrap the bow clearly shows the identity of the bow:

- Only the northwest of Datang, the Western Turks of the grassland and desert land will use this bow.

Although West Turkistan is far less than Datang in metal smelting and weapon forging, and has always been in a state of lack of metal mouth, but in terms of the manufacture of bows, West Turks is far better than Datang.

Although the power of the West Turki's bow is far less than the rut of Datang, there is no such technology at all, but in addition to the rut, the bow has uncontrollable power.

And better than the rut, the manufacture of the bow is much easier.

"ready!"

With a high-pitched voice, the sound of a scorpion, the bow of a Sirius was collapsed to the extreme, numerous arrows clustered like a forest, and one root was aligned in the direction of the mountain.

"put!"

Collapse and collapse!

With a burst of loud noises, countless arrows, thousands of people, dense as rain, slashing through the void in the whistling of the ears, after drawing a curve in the void, far away Falling to the battlefield on the surface of the mountain.

"what!--"

Suddenly a scream of screaming, a Mengshe’s warrior had just rushed out of the two steps and had not reacted. He was instantly hit by a sharp arrow, and the sharp arrow broke through the throat, passed through the collarbone, and fell into the internal organs. .

The Mongolian warrior had only two steps to rush, and he fell to the ground, and fell heavily on the ground, soaking in his own blood. And like a signal -

Hey!

Just after this arrow, thousands of sharp arrows, flashing cold, overwhelming, dense rain, shot down from the sky.

The Monsie monks, the Uzbek Tibetans, the Datang people... The fire attacking the Tibetans directly involved everyone. Around the whole mountain, the place where the borders of Mengshe, Datang and Uszang entangled directly formed a wave of arrows and rain.

Regardless of the enemy, I don't recognize the object, all the people in this range are the targets of the blow!

"what!--"

A scream of screams rang through the hillsides, countless monks and monks, Uz Tibetans, and the Tang people, and instantly fell in the sudden arrows of this wave.

"Enemy!"

"Be careful!"

......

When it was discovered that the direction of the arrow rain was not Datang, but the opposite side of the camp, all the Mongolian warriors who were still trapped in the entanglement were stunned. The Annandu Guards who shoot Datang can still understand, but why they even become targets of attack.

"What exactly is going on?"

A soldier fell to the ground and died.

"It's the Turk Bow and Sirius Arrow!"

"Be careful!"

"Fast dodge!"

On the hillside, attacked by the Uzbek Tibetan Sirius bow, all the Annan military soldiers have evaded. The offensives in the back have also stopped.

"Your Majesty, what are the Uz Tibetans doing? Are they crazy?"

"How do they attack themselves?"

"Damn, these madmen!"

......

The soldiers who saw the White Rock Corps on the mountain fell down under their own arrows. In the army, a general's generals were red. The attack was dominated by the soldiers of the White Rock Corps. The soldiers of the Uzbek Tibetans who attacked the top of the mountain died but there were more than 10,000 people.

Most of the attacks were made by the Monash monks. Moreover, the Uzbek Tibetans wear the plate armor, and the protective force is the most powerful in the surrounding area. Even the armor of the Annan army of Datang can't match the armor, let alone the monk.

The number of Uzbek Tibetans is very small, and with the plate armor, the death to injury rate is even lower.

"Your Majesty, let me bring people to negotiate with the Uzbek Tibetans!"

"Otherwise, I can bring the army to rescue those brothers!"

......

A group of generals who were obsessed with the death of the soldiers on the mountain were extremely excited.

"No need!"

Ge Luofeng waved his sleeves and looked cold and hard:

"The Shiraishi army has fallen to this point. It is not important for us to send troops. The Uzbek Tibetans are the best way now. Only in this way, we die the least. Otherwise, the White Rock Corps is really It’s going to be wiped out!”

"what!"

A group of military commanders opened their mouths and they were all shocked.

"Your Majesty is right. Now, this is indeed the best way!"

An indifferent voice suddenly came from behind.

When you hear this voice, the crowd will suddenly silence. Your Majesty said that, but even the generals said so, it is probably true.

......

“Gao Luofeng is indeed a very good collaborator!”

On the other side, Daqin Ruozan saw the monk who was soon to calm down, smiled and nodded quickly.

Although Ge Luofeng is ambitious, he has the vision of a ambitious person who can see the essence of the problem at a glance. A lot of things don't have to talk too much to him at all. As a collaborator, allies, Ge Luofeng is indeed very suitable.

"Get ready, the temptation is over, and then, the real start of the war!"

Daqin Ruozan said, slowly turning his head and looking to the fire tree on the side.

"If you don't have money, you don't want to be a soldier." For the generals, you need a cold heart, and everything is the most important thing. Although the war on the top of the mountain looks very fierce, it is far from beginning for the great Qin Ruozan and the fire tree.

All this is just a foreplay.

After saying this, Daqin Ruozan quickly turned around and walked back. At the same time as he turned around, behind him, the distant mountains uploaded a loud voice:

"Prepare, shoot!"

Daqin Ruan turned and slammed, just to see a wave of arrows raining down. Only this time, it is not that the intensive arrow rain is not from the Uznaz army, but from the Annan army guards in the foothills.

"what!--"

In the scream of screaming, the Mengwu coalition forces of the big wave fell to the foot of the mountain.

When Daqin praised him, he looked up at the thin figure on the top of the mountain. His eyes flashed a strange look, but he quickly smiled and waved his sleeves and disappeared into the army.

"Congratulations to the host! Kill 6780 Uz Tibetans!"

"Congratulations to the host! Killing 49,861 Monash monks!"

......

At the top of the mountain, a whistling sound whistling down from the mind, and the wind swayed, looking at the Mengwu coalition forces at the foot of the mountain, and Wang Chong’s mouth slowly showed a smile.

In this battle, a total of more than 50,000 Mengwu coalition forces were killed, and also the slain, and the white stone corps of Mengsheyi was nearly half lost. If not a considerable part of the White Rock Corps soldiers have not yet reached the top of the mountain, I am afraid that the loss will not be more than this number.

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