Chapter VIII

Rumble, with the impact of the army, there was a violent rush in the distant big iron horse ride.

"Bastard! How come there are so many Tang people? Why don't we have any news!!!"

On the hills in the distance, a burst of angry food resounded through the heavens, and a large food lord with heavy armor looked violently, looking at the opposite, overwhelming, sturdy army, the entire face changed. .

The order he received was that a team of about 20,000 to 30,000 people might come to Yuluo. Although it is uncertain that it is the army of Datang people, due to the principle of prudence, there are still seven or eight thousand people. Iron ride to see. The Great Food Empire is the country of battle. All the subjects, from top to bottom, can all be accustomed to fighting. A railway ride of seven or eight thousand people is equipped with the strongest horse on the land. It is enough to deal with at least sixty-seven thousand. The people are gone, but the army opposite is far more than this number.

The big eater never fights, but the big army opposite is far from the ordinary terracotta warriors, the kind of strictness, the sturdy momentum of Shen Xiong, and the breath of the sharpness, all of which show that this is a battle. , the elite in the elite.

With 7,000 people to deal with more than 100,000 troops, this is something that only a madman can make.

"Retreat! Rewind!-"

"Come on! Go and report to the Governor!"

A scream of screaming, resounding through the clouds, more than 7,000 large food iron rides a panic, quickly back. In front of it, more than 100,000 people in the west of the Western Fujian Army rushed to the sea, rushing toward it with the speed of thunder.

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From the place where the city of Jurass is seven or eight miles away, the low hills are connected together, the wind is chilling, and the weeds at the top of the hills sway slightly. Although the 怛 怛 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

"kill!--"

In an instant, suddenly a screaming scream broke through the sky, breaking the silence of the entire area.

"Flee away!"

"Don / the army is coming!"

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Accompanied by the bursts of shouts, the dense irons suddenly ride like tides, pouring down from the top of the hills, one by one looking scared, escaping toward Jurassic. This sudden change quickly caught the attention on the battlefield in the distance. The army on the eastern side of the battlefield was the first to perceive this scene.

"what happened?!"

"Isn't this the army of Abdullah? Are they just starting out? How come back!"

"Bastard! How did it become like this, what scared them like this?"

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Seeing that these cavalry were flustered, some big food soldiers immediately roared. Big food is the country of battle, advocating bravery, those who never retreat, and insist on fighting at the forefront, will always be the most respected person of the army. Those who are flustered and timid, will always be the object of rejection.

"Quickly tell the Governor! Tang/Jun is here!"

"Datang's reinforcements are coming!-"

A big iron horse rider running at the forefront simply refused to drink from everyone. Far away, exhausted the strength of the whole body, screamed and screamed at everyone.

"absurd!"

But the screaming warning sounded a fierce scream. Separate the army, a fierce and savage food-savvy general, heavy body, riding a big food god, and came out from the team. His right hand licked the scimitar on his waist and looked murderous:

"The most elite army of Datang is here, what powerful army is there in Anxi?"

"Even if Datang really came to the reinforcements, what is terrible, we have gathered more than 300,000 troops. The Governor has already made the order first, and dare to run away on the battlefield, and they are innocent! These guys Want to find death?"

As the most powerful existence on the entire land, the big food has conquered dozens of countries around the world. In this war, in the vicinity of Jurass, the Great Food Empire has gathered more than 300,000 elite troops. What can be threatened at this time? What can make them panic?

But the next moment, the words of the big food generals can't go on. Just behind the ragged big iron riders, the hills seemed to be shaken by an invisible giant hand, and the rumble trembled fiercely. The kind of tremor was not very big at first, but then, the jitter became more and more powerful, and even the whole piece of land, even the battlefield of Ross, was bumped.

"What exactly is going on?"

The big food martial artist suddenly changed his face. This is by no means the movement created by the seven or eight thousand people. It is impossible to create such a large momentum by relying on seven or eight thousand people. That kind of momentum, at least the army of 100,000 people before.

"Hey!"

The next moment, the hope of the war horse, the gaze of the great food generals and countless big food warriors, a black dragon battle flag fluttering, suddenly rising slowly from the hills. Along with this battle flag, there is also an unusually tall and strong iron ride.

One, two, three... but in the blink of an eye, thousands of iron rides appeared on the top of the hills, almost everywhere where everyone has their vision, and still very fast The speed increases. All these iron horses stood there, that is, they did not chase the big iron horse in front of them, and they did not speak. They just looked at each other and looked at the direction of the battlefield.

These people and the countless big eater are far away, and in an instant, an unspeakable, suffocating pressure spreads throughout the battlefield. For a moment, the entire battlefield was dead, and even the voice of the tears was much smaller.

"Tang people..."

The easternmost food warrior swept his throat and stepped back subconsciously, revealing a horrified look in his eyes. He is by no means the kind of person who is not determined, but the pressure given by this army is too great. Thousands of troops do not say a word, silently stop there, squinting, ignoring all momentum, just like The mountains are pressed against the hearts of the people, and they are breathless.

"Impossible! How could Datang have such a strong army?"

This big food lord has a big eyes and can hardly believe his eyes. Oh, at this time, a strange feeling came to my heart. It was in the center of the hills. It was like a sea tide. The army was separated. A huge silver-white dragon battle flag suddenly rose from the hills. From the beginning, it appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Just under the battle flag, the big food generals finally saw the group of the Tang Dynasty people. It was a teenager who looked like a thin body, riding a **** with four hooves like snow, but his eyes were shining and he was shining like a day. Around him, a famous military commander is as close as a star.

"Finally arrived!!"

Wang Chong stopped at the top of the hills and looked into the distance. After more than five days of trek, I finally arrived at the city of Jurass. Standing on the top of the hills, overlooking the past, I saw the smoke everywhere, the raging fire, and the overwhelming food army and flags everywhere.

This is the first time that Wang Chong has seen a large army of large eateries. Unlike the Monash monks, the big eater has a much larger body and is different from the Uzbek. The big eater is more aggressive. When thousands of large eateries gather in the form of the army, the momentum is not comparable to any force and army around Datang.

flame!

A black flame that burns everything and invades everything!

This is where Wang Chong stopped at the top of the mountain and saw the feeling of these big cannibals.

Thousands of tens of thousands of such large food army, which are difficult to count, are like Wang Yang, wrapping the city of Ross, surrounded by circles and circles.

On this Silk Road, the famous towns of the famous countries have long since lost the majesty of the past, and all the walls have become ruined. The blood of the scorpion flowed down the wall and dyed the outer wall of this military town into a dark red color. The sky is burning, the rolling flames are all over the city, and Wang Chong stops at the top of the mountain, and can smell the strong **** smell floating in the distance.

At the rear of the big cannibal army, a catapult is still throwing fire, and a huge piece of rock is rolling and is being thrown into the city of Yuros. In addition to attacking these catapults, there are countless large-scale soldiers who carry scimitars and follow a ladder on the outer wall to climb up quickly.

The battle of the city of Ross has reached its most critical moment.

The battle will be carried out for two months, and the Anxidu guards in the city have reached the limit. Wang Chong saw a large number of big food troops are on the way to the city. Outside the huge city gate, a huge number of people, and a huge siege cone of more than ten feet, are madly hitting the city gate.

The heavy steel gate has been severely distorted and it will not last long.

"Feng Changqing said yes, the big eater actually started the general attack!"

Wang Chong looked at the distance, but only slightly frowned, and then did not care. No matter what attention the big eater has, from the moment he appears here, everything is already doomed. He wants to make this city of Ross, a place where the big eater is smashed and suffers the most frustration.

Turning this thought in my heart, Wang Chong's gaze followed the ladder and quickly looked at the wall of Jurass. Just in the most prominent place on the wall of the Russell, [Wang Chong finally saw the stalwart mountain, the reputation resounded throughout the Western Region, the figure stalwart and tall, standing on the high wall and constantly killing by the ladder The big food soldier roared in the mouth and directed the actions of other soldiers. His armor was dyed red, and there was not even a clean place.

The figure of Gao Xianzhi is deeply rooted in the wall, as if it is integrated with the earth under his feet. It looks like a giant, and looks very tall. No matter how many big-food soldiers come from the opposite side, no matter how powerful the impact is, they will only stop in front of him and will never be able to break through.

Around him, Wang Chong also saw countless Anxi guards who were fighting fiercely.

For months of fighting, each of them has reached the limit of physical fitness, one by one exhausted, and seems to fall at any time. But the pride of a bone is supporting them, and they are tirelessly fighting in the city. No one knows how long they can last, but everyone is sticking in their own way.

Seeing this scene, even Wang Chong could not help but move.