Chapter 935

"boom!"

With the help of Huang Botian, more than a dozen "Uszang warriors" behind him were stunned, and a sharp Uzi steel sword was pulled out sharply toward the opposite Uzang near the sentry tower. The people killed, hey, only the blood was shining, the soldiers near these towers were not the enemy at all, and the indignation fell under the sword. You can kill a Uzbek Tibetan between the shaking hands. Only the tyrannical irons of Datang can be achieved. The plate armor of the Uz Tibetans is in front of the sharp Uzi steel sword. There are no things like this. Although the number of Datang soldiers led by Huang Botian is even less, the cooperation is more tacit, the strength is stronger, and the weapons and equipment are even more powerful.

In the blink of an eye, a large number of Uz Tibetans fell into the ground, and the bodies were covered with towers. Those who can participate in this night attack are elites in the elite. The battle ended much faster than expected. After a while, except for Huang Botian and more than a dozen Datang soldiers behind him, there is no more behind him. Standing Uz Tibetan.

"Go!"

Huang Botian glanced around and held a long sword. Without any hesitation, he led a group of Datang elites who disguised as Uzbeks and immediately rushed in the other direction.

The response of the Uzbek Tibetans is much faster than expected. Even with a large number of trebuchet attacks as a cover, hundreds of huge rocks are constantly falling into the camps of Ush, causing large riots, but The battle around the sentry still quickly attracted a large number of Uzbek Tibetans around, and the hooves followed for a while, shouting and killing.

"The enemy attack! Someone attacked the tower!"

"Come with me! Go to the support tower!"

"Tang people! Must be Tang people! Follow me to kill them!"

......

The hooves and intensive footsteps quickly approached, but without waiting for these people to come over, Huang Botian had led a group of people to leave, they were too rushed, the war ended too fast, and a group of people simply did not fight. When a group of people arrived, only the dead bodies were seen.

"Everyone will keep up with me, don't fall behind! I remember what Hou had said before. Daqin Ruan was very clever and good at calculation. From the moment we attacked the tower, he was quickly calculating our position. Never stop in one place!"

Huang Botian sighed.

This action was led by Li Yiye, but everyone understands that the real principal behind is definitely not Li Yiye, but Wang Chong who is far away from the military camp.

"understand!"

Everyone echoed.

The night attack on the Uzbek Tibetans has been carried out until now. The Uzbek Tibetans have become extremely passive. I am afraid that even the great Qin Ruozan does not know that he has completely fallen into the control of Wang Chong. The rhythm, whether it is the previous attack, or the final substantive attack, and the calculation ability of the great Qin Ruo Zan, are all in Wang Chong’s calculations. I am afraid that even the great Qin Ruozan does not know that this battle he has Lost.

"kill!"

After a while, a shouting shouting sounded again, but this time it was already another place that was nearly a thousand feet away from the tower. If you have the heart, you will find that Huang Bousian and others are not randomly selected every time they attack. The location of each attack is very far apart, and it contains certain rules.

And if you look down from the higher sky, you will find that the whole Uzbek camp is shouting and killing one after another. Everywhere there is a faint connection that echoes each other.

At the same time, behind the hills, the Uzbek’s coach’s camp, Daqin Ruan liked to bow, kneeling on one knee, a slender finger continually swiping, his brows wrinkled, his lips fretting, his eyes One of the wipes and the smudges flashed over and over. From now until now, all the news has been continuously collected from all directions. Every news came and every location was attacked. Daqin Ruozan will mark the camp map on the ground.

On the map of the entire camp, the moment is already dense and full of marks. And these tags are constantly increasing.

Daqin Ruozan was there for a while, but his mind was rapidly calculating. At this time, even the Sirius generals were standing quietly behind him without disturbing.

The ability that Daqin Ruozan showed is even amazing for people like Wu Si Li. From the point of view of martial arts, Daqin Ruozan’s intelligence is fundamentally insignificant, but his strength is fully reflected in another difficulty that makes ordinary people look up and down, completely difficult to recite.

In the field of ingenuity, the role of force is minimal, and the role of wisdom is decisive. In the field of strategy, Daqin Ruozan is undoubtedly the top general.

"found it!"

Suddenly, a very fierce radiance flashed away from the eyes of Daqin Ruozan. When the great Qin Zong praised his head, the wrinkled brow finally stretched completely.

"Come on! Call the fire generals! Let him take the troops and go there immediately!"

Hey, Daqin Ruoqiang plucked out the long sword on his waist, and a sword was deeply inserted in the northeast corner of the camp map.

"Wang Chong! I am yelling at you, but this game is far from over!"

The wind whistled, and Daqin Ruozan stood in front of the camp, and his body robe hunted, and the eyes burst into a terrifying light. He can basically judge Wang Chong’s plan now. More than 20 teams are attacking and attacking. They are constantly confusing his judgment, but the real main force is actually in the northeast corner. Judging that there must be a considerable number of black-and-wound iron rides in the main force of this night attack. Without this level of strength, it is impossible to complete the task of this night attack.

And it is only the one who is able to lead these black-striped iron rides.

As long as the fire and the wild horses are sent to the past, they can wipe out their night attack troops and completely rewrite the passive situation of Uzbek in this battle.

"Fire the wild, remember, in this direction, you must not let them find out, and copy their back. I want you to completely wipe them out."

In the dark night, a burly figure appeared in front of Daqin Ruo Zan, watching the fire in front of the wilderness. When Qin Qin praised his right hand, he pulled up the long sword on the ground and drew a map on the ground camp map. The curve of the S-shaped curve.

"understand!"

The fire plucked the wilderness and glanced down, quickly turned around and strode in the darkness.

"Great! I will go too!"

A majestic voice suddenly came from behind, and Wu Si Li stepped forward and suddenly began to speak.

"Ok!"

Daqin Ruoyu hesitated and nodded quickly. This wave of confrontation, Usi Tibet has lost the opportunity, only the thunder means, it is possible to defeat the victory, reverse the situation.

Oh, the light flashed, and Wu Si Li quickly disappeared into the night.

......

The night was deep, when the three princes of Uzn and the Western Turkistan empire disappeared into the night, accompanied by the departure of Muchi’s big iron ride and the fire and the wilderness, there was an invisible murder in the sky, as the sky slowly opened. A large net, against the army of the Tang Dynasty night attack.

The wisdom of Daqin Ruzan is far more difficult than the ordinary people imagined, although there is no evidence that the camp in the northeast corner was attacked on a large scale and no news was transmitted. However, the judgment of Daqin Ruzan is correct. At this moment, the camp in the northeast corner of Ush Tibet, the swords and swords, the raging fire, a fierce battle sign.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a thick smoke, and thousands of Uzakh soldiers are everywhere, all over the land. In the center of this large military camp, an elite Tang/Army of more than 4,000 people, all wearing the armor of the Uzbek Tibetans, formed a battle of battles, squatting and smashing there.

Where the army is passing, people are turned upside down, and all the Uzna soldiers are falling down like grass. The commanders, the military commanders, and the non-commissioned officers at all levels, all the Uzna soldiers involved in the news, are all key targets, so despite the fierce battle and large scale, the news here has not been delivered in time. .

"Everyone listens to the order! Pass me orders! After ten breaths, all the soldiers retreat!"

In the center of the army, Li Shengye’s loud voice sounded through the sky, and the sound did not fall. Li Yiye held the Uzi steel sword with a high handle in his hands. He slammed the sword with a sword, and banged with a loud noise. More than ten feet long and magnificent swordsmanship, violently across the sky, heavily fell on the opposite side of the densely rushed Uszang iron riding army.

"what!"

In the screams of screaming, the explosion of strength, more than a dozen Uzbek iron rides and even people with horses, like a broken kite, flying to the sky, and more than five or six Uzbek iron rides directly cut off by Li Yiye's sword The blood is full of ten feet. In the face of Li Shuye, a top-ranking powerhouse, the so-called army of Ush Tibet is too weak and too weak.

"kill!--"

In the dark night, shouting and killing the sky, countless Uzang army came from all directions, a large army from the distance of more than 20 feet away from Li Yiye, disappeared in the distant night, another army and Li Yiye This "friends" fought side by side and rushed to the opposite Uzang army. The two sides fiercely killed each other...

The Uzang armor worn by Li Junye played a key role in the army. In the dark, the Uz Tibetans only heard the shouting, but they could not distinguish between the enemy and me. Originally, Uzang was relatively short compared to the Central Plains. From the figure, it can still be discerned. However, this Uzang army brought by Daqin Ruzan is all elite in the elite, relatively ordinary Uzang. The figure is tall and strong, and basically has no difference with the Han people. It is impossible to judge from the body.

The unique plateau red on the cheeks of Uzbek Tibetans could not be seen in the night. Even the army of Datang was mapped by the light of the bonfire, and a "plateau red" appeared on his face.

Under this circumstance, the Uzbek Tibetans could not judge the enemy and the friendly forces at all. The entire army was in chaos.