The Human Emperor

Chapter 499

"Greedy!"

As if feeling the master's mind, the white hoof is flying, the voice is long and the speed is getting faster. The two people are approaching rapidly, getting faster and faster, and getting faster...

"Hey!"

Countless birds are skyrocketing, and the rolling yellow sand is getting bigger and bigger, and the two black steel torrents are going back and forth, with a determined momentum to the other side.

"Ha ha ha, a thousand people, a thousand people! They dare to take a thousand people to hedge with us!"

In the distance, the burly Uzang general can barely believe his eyes. As a sand field star, how many people there are, or at a glance.

The other party actually dared to take such a person and their 3,000-strong Uznian forces to hedge, he simply did not know whether it should be said that the courage of the opponent can be good, or that the other side is mad, and looking for a dead end!

"What exactly is going on?"

At this time, even the belief in Dengba’s heart was shaken. He always thought that the enemy in the north is a strong enemy, but to do this kind of thing...

Is it true that those companions who have been raided in the north... are just accidental.

"Kill! Give me a piece of film to keep them!"

The sturdy Uzang will lead the way. The speed of the three thousand Uzbek army has already been very fast, and this moment has soared to the extreme.

"Hey!-"

A famous Uzbek warrior wielded a machete under the murder of the killing, and screamed excitedly. They have not experienced such a battle of more than a thousand people for a long time.

......

"Hey, let me see how strong the Uz Tibetans of more than a thousand people are!"

Wang Chong sneered.

Wang Chong certainly felt the change of momentum on the opposite side. However, his heart did not have the slightest fear, but instead he evoked the war in his heart.

Abandoning the positions of both sides and the key influence of this war on Datang, this time is undoubtedly an era of famous people.

Compared to his later world, this world has too many famous players. Even an unknown general of a Uzbek Tibetan can have that kind of extraordinary determination, a thousand miles of assault, and determination to be brave.

Compared with the later generations, although they are unique, they are recognized by the world and respected as soldiers. But the hundred will have been smashed, the stars have fallen, and the feeling of the heights is too much.

The premature decline of the Wang family and the political coup in the political situation made him miss too much.

In the last generation, the era of the famous collection, he still wanders silently somewhere, and his name is unknown. He can only watch the famous players of this era collide with each other and burst into a burst of brilliance.

As a star, this is the best time! It is also an era in which the best of the best!

- Although it is followed by the darkest era!

"Hey!"

In the eyes of a stern cold light, Wang Chong smashed the aura of Wuhuan to the limit and turned it into a straight line.

This group of 3,000-strong Uzbek army is the first touchstone on his way down the south!

Only by defeating these three thousand Uzbek troops can we deal with the Uzbek Tibetans and the Monash monks in the south.

This must be passed!

"drive!"

Forty miles, thirty miles, twenty miles...

When two large army of more than a thousand people are facing each other, the distance of fifty miles is no longer a time.

The murderousness is distorted in the void, and the smoke is on the clouds.

Ten miles, seven miles, eight miles, six miles...

When the speed of the war horse reaches its peak and it is almost impossible to add it, the speed is unimaginable. Once the arrow is out of the string, it is impossible to recover.

At this time, even the Uzbek Tibetans and Wang Chong could not stop.

In addition to moving forward, it is impossible to retreat, and it is even more impossible to stop

Five hundred meters, four hundred meters, three hundred meters...

The blade has been unsheathed and the atmosphere is getting tighter and tighter. There is no turning back in the bow. At this time, no one has retreated.

"The son!"

In the rear, Zhao Jingdian was burned in the face and his face changed.

Wang Chong's arrangement, his strength is not good, so arranged in the rear, with those who recruited masters. Obviously, Wang Chong’s decision did not know him.

However, it is too late to say anything.

Two hundred meters, one hundred meters...

At this time, you can clearly see the twisting struggle on the other's face, and the raised blue ribs on the arm. The armor armor on the body oscillates with each other. The crisp sound is as clear as the ear.

At this moment, at the speed of the two sides, the distance of one hundred meters is just one or two seconds.

Ninety meters, eighty meters, seventy meters...

Infinitely exponentially infinitely tight collapse, madness and madness grow, everyone can hear the heavy gasping of the other side, scimitars, rifles, and long swords screaming in the void.

Everyone's nerves have collapsed to the extreme.

Sixty meters, fifty meters...

Lien Chan’s horses felt the chilly atmosphere of the blood that was about to splash, and the hopeful Ma Ming sounded in one piece. Seeing that both sides are about to hit, at this moment, Wang Chong’s arm is in one fell swoop, and there is a slap in the cold:

"Net array!-"

Wang Chong’s voice is loud and sound.

Time seems to have been stretched many times in this moment. In the stunned eyes of Uz Tibetans, the one thousand Tang Tie riding behind Wang Chong suddenly split into two, like a two-headed snake, quickly deviating from the original the way.

The team of one thousand people became a team of two hundred people in a twinkling of an eye!

"How can this be?"

This sudden change made all the Uzbek Tibetans look at it. Some people tried to make a response and stopped them, but it was completely out of reach.

At the peak of the high speed, the powerful inertia is incomparable. Even if Uszan is the king of cavalry, it is impossible to do this in the state where inertia reaches its peak.

"How can they do it?"

The burly Uszang generals slammed their eyes and gnashed their teeth, looking at the scene incredulously.

The iron rider has always been a straight line, especially at the peak speed. If you want to switch, you can't do it, but it's not a broken bone.

Forcibly switching, there will never be any good endings.

The serious consequences, I am afraid that I have lost eight hundred without killing the enemy.

But this group of ** actually can change direction easily and smoothly when the speed reaches the peak of danger, and has not been affected by any impact.

"This is absolutely impossible!"

The burly Uzang general was clenching his fists and his teeth were broken.

And Dengba next to it is a heart sinking to the bottom of the water.

From the Usshang Plateau south, they have also encountered several **, but never encountered opponents. These black armor ** are completely different from any one they have encountered.

"What the **** is this?"

At this moment, Dengba’s eyelids jumped straight, and an extremely unpleasant feeling came to his heart.

Bang!

The distance of fifty meters passed by, and the first troops of the thousand and three thousand Uzbek Tibetans passed by.

Just like a huge stone falling into the water, when many people have not reacted yet, the next moment, the two ** one left and one right, like a double-headed python, squatting to the echelon of the Uzbek Tibetans .

Hey, in the sound of deafening sounds, a series of thorns and auras are connected into pieces, and a sharp Uzi steel flashes in the emptiness of the sky, leaving a sharp, false if there is nothing in the void. The arc, then the smashing impact on a layer of invisible wall.

Boom!

A loud voice rang through the world, the strength of the horse itself, plus the power of the charge, and the power of the warrior, the potential to accumulate a pole strike, have not cut the iron ride of those Uzang, they were layered The invisible suffocation is blocked.

The original "穹-shaped fortress", which was originally unrecognizable, suddenly turned into a substance at this moment, forming a huge white shield that enveloped the entire Uzbek army.

The invincible Uzi steel sword was cut over the invisible fortress on this layer, and it was a strong resounding sound.

One handle, two handles, three handles, four handles...

In the end, all the front-end attacks were blocked. A Uz steel sword seemed to have fallen into a swamp. It started slowly, and then quickly stopped.

"terrible!"

The eagle saw this scene and his face suddenly changed.

"not good!"

At the same time, the face is ugly and Li Yiye. This is the first time he has played against the Uzbek Tibetans. Although the Uzbek Tibetans focus on defense, he has heard about the famous world of the fortress.

But even Li Yiye did not think that the aura of the Uzbek Tibetan middle lord was so powerful. The aura of three thousand people is united, and each person's sword is like being against three thousand people at the same time.

"If you can't break through the simplest outer defense, then this war will be lost."

In the light stone fire, Li Yuye’s face suddenly lost his blood and became pale. The war between the war and the warrior is different from the skill and the life and death.

The black dragon gang could not form such a powerful "skull-shaped fortress", and if the sharpness of Uzi steel could not break this barrier, the war would be lost.

In this ever-changing battlefield, the final result is probably the destruction of the whole army.

"Ha ha ha, no use, their attack can't break our defense!"

Behind the trapezoidal queue, all the Uz Tibetans who saw this scene had a tight heart, but at this moment, the mind suddenly relaxed.

Now that they can't break their defenses, then it's their turn to die.

"Hey!-"

The unique screams of the Uzbek Tibetans suddenly rang through the battlefield, and the faces of a pair of high-altitude reds showed excitement for extreme bloodthirsty.

"Hey, come to us!"

In the forefront of the ranks, the tall and burly Uzang generals suddenly showed a sly, cruel light. Although he could not turn back, his spiritual perception had already been released.

Originally thought that this group of Tang people would be more powerful, and they have already prepared for a hard battle. But in the end, it still can't break through the "skull-shaped fortress" of Uzbek Tibetans!

"I really overestimate them!"

There was a thought in his mind, and Kabbahu pulled out the scimitar on his waist. At almost the same time, a handle scimitar passed through the hood of the scorpion fortress and cut to the foremost of a famous Tang iron ride.

The attack has always been two-way. When Datang’s iron ride can attack Uzbek Tibetans, it also means that Uz Tibetans can also attack the Tang people...