The Human Emperor

"Senro Star Fighting Array", after a fierce battle of hundreds of thousands of people, the horror of tempering more and more, when used to the operation of this large array, gradually the power of the Senro Star Wars is coming The bigger.

The 60,000 Annan Duo soldiers were united and played the most horrific killing effect. At every moment, the number of deaths of the Mongolian-U.S. coalition forces has reached an alarming level.

"kill!--"

Shouting and killing sounds, the war reached an extremely fierce pace from the beginning. The body of the Uzbek Tibetans, the body of the monks, the bodies of the Datang people, and the bodies of the horses were all over the mountains.

The blood is like a waterfall, washed down from the top of the mountain, forming a scene that is shocking.

This is a confrontation between will and will!

At the foot of the mountain, behind the army, a row of long, swaying knives illuminate, pointing to the sky, making the action of kneeling at any time. From the beginning of the war to the present, this is the first joint establishment of the execution supervision team by Meng Shezhen and Uszang.

Anyone, if they are retreating in battle, or fleeing, they are innocent.

The simple battle from the beginning of the Southwest War has evolved into a protracted war that has made everyone on the war feel exhausted. Even the fierce and aggressive Uzbek Tibetans, after experiencing a series of things such as food breaks and eating rice, rice, and so on, are eager to end the war and return to the Ussten Plateau.

And the Monash monk knows better that he has broken with the Tang Dynasty and there is no back road. If you can't win this war, waiting for them will be the punishment of Datang, and the whole Bohai will be turned into scorched earth.

The parents and children of all will become victims of the iron hoof.

Only if you win, there is room for change and negotiation.

What's more, there have been grievances between Mengshe, Us, and Datang. This war has killed so many people, and the three sides have already killed their eyes!

"Hey!"

Under the overcast clouds, the sounds of swords, big shields, axes, and bows rang in the mountains, and the pieces of cold light shone on the top of the mountain. Every moment, people keep falling, and every moment there are war horses screaming.

On the fierce battlefield, even the Bohai giant elephants wrapped in thick plate armor are madly attacking the next head, not to mention other people.

"Congratulations to the host, killing 6,780 enemy enemies!"

"Warning! The death of Datang is 1,327!"

"Congratulations to the host, killing 12,400 Mengwu enemy troops!"

"Warning! The Tang Dynasty killed 2,100 soldiers! The number has dropped rapidly!"

"Congratulations to the host, killing 2,560,000 enemy troops!"

"Warning! Three thousand five hundred and five hundred people died in the Tang Dynasty, and the number of people has decreased by a step!"

......

On the top of the mountain, the wind is soaring, and the flag is screaming, and the voice of Congratulations and Warnings in Wang Chong’s mind is intertwined, and the waterfall is always rushing down.

But at this time, Wang Chong has completely ignored it.

The battle has already reached an extremely tense and fierce level. Wang Chong has collapsed to the extreme. The fate of a chain has been continuously sent out from his mouth. A commander is also going in and out, flying on the mountain. A series of orders are continuously passed on.

"Let General Li Nian and General Zhang Chao support the front line. The sonic attack will stop those giant elephants in the Bohai Sea. In any case, the giant elephants must not be allowed to rush to the top!"

"Send Chen Bo to take a knife and axe camp to deal with the Uzbek camp, tell him, first smash the horse's legs, then squat immediately!"

"The cavalry listens to me and is ready to move!"

"The order is passed down, and the retreat is dead!"

......

The last command, Wang Chong's eyes are red. He is by no means a kind of cruel and cruel, and regards the soldiers’ life as a mustard. However, in the past 100 years of the National Games of China and the United States, there are tens of millions of people in the Middle Kingdom, and the people of the southwest of Limin... all of them are attached to this. First battle.

Wang Chong has no choice.

Sometimes you must learn to choose!

"hold onto!"

All the generals of Datang on the mountain were red eyes, one by one exhausted the strength of life and mad shouting, the last battle, all the lives of the people are tied here, everyone feels a strong sense of death.

The kind of violent scalp and tingling, trembled.

However, no matter how slashing, fighting, the Mengwu coalition under the mountain is endless, the tide is general, it seems as if it will never be killed.

"Chong!-"

"The Tang people are already at the end of the strong, rushing to the top of the mountain, they are a dead end!"

"There is a command from the majesty, the first one rushes to the top of the mountain, and rewards thousands of households!"

"The big picture has the order to break through the defense of the Tang people. The first one rushes to the top of the mountain and seals the ‘Saturu Great Warrior’, which is sealed by the Tibetan King!”

......

In the smoldering black steel torrent, a famous monk and the Uzbek empire stood on the hill, roaring, screaming, and supervising the war. A singer’s iron ride only had a horse on the rib, standing Steady, back a few steps, directly cut off by a knife.

This crazy atmosphere filled the entire mountain.

Everyone felt a sword on his handle and urged him, forcing them to go crazy on the mountain.

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"Hey!-"

Another horn of the yak sounded under the mountain. This horn sounded with a metal cymbal, which was completely different from the previous horn. Bang, the earth sank, and a storm-like atmosphere rose to the sky.

In the direction of the foot of the mountain, a different kind of taller green horse stands taller than a human, and a burly figure on the horseback is as straight as a gun. The cloak behind it dances with the wind, hunting and screaming, exuding a mad, overbearing atmosphere.

Although nothing was done, the figure was like the day after the sky, and it attracted everyone's attention instantly.

"The fire tree is gone to Tibet!"

In the place where everyone’s eyes were not noticed, the two figures were hidden in the shadow of the army, and they also silently looked at the fire tree.

"Ok."

On the other side, Duan Ge nodded.

"This should be a plan of Daqin Ruozan. All his strategies have been completely broken by that child. There are no other plans."

"Ge Quan, the fire tree is too much to be overbearing and arrogant. When he shot, he must attract the attention of the entire Datang. This is our best chance!"

Another voice said.

"No! It's not yet time!"

Duan Gequan shook his head and refused without hesitation. In the darkness, his eyes were very dark.

"Let's wait a second! There is another moment, when we completely defeat the Tang people. Your Majesty, rest assured! Your grand plans will be realized. Weichen will also help you succeed!"

Duan Gequan’s voice revealed a strong will!

Junchen knows each other, and the ministers and ministers promise each other!

Today's Mengshe Empire, he and Ge Luofeng were created step by step. This is not only the case of Ge Luofeng, but also his dream. On the bank of the Bohai Sea, he promised that he would help him, and let the Nanbin small country, which is being oppressed by the shore of the Bohai Sea, grow into a powerful overlord on the mainland!

In any case, he will never let the empire stop here, and will not allow his dream to collapse here!

"Half-column incense! At most half of the incense time, I will let your majesty see the scene of the Annan army guards completely end here!"

Duan Gequan looked into the distance, and his eyes were shining.

This is a general, for the king's heavy promise!

When the sound falls, everything goes to calm.

......

"Boom!"

The earth moved to the mountain, and the fire tree returned to Tibet and finally joined the war.

"Hey!"

A golden light shines like a sun on the mountain. With this golden light, a huge Buddha statue of God, majesty and tyranny stands in the mountains, and there is an endless Buddha sing in the void. .

"Oh! Well! It! Pow! M! Oh!"

The endless brilliance of the Buddha of the Great Buddha, which is the embodiment of the fire tree, is only a distant look, it makes people feel shocked and produces a deep awe.

"Roar!"

However, the mountain swelled, the fire tree returned to Tibet, but it did not make a sudden success. A larger golden **** was squatting, like the ancient sleeping god, the single palm erected, suddenly stood up from the mountain, and the fire tree returned to Tibet. Fierce battles together.

boom! boom! boom!

The vastness of the arrogance, the two in the battle aftermath in the mountains to set off a huge gust of wind, even the gravel was rolled up and smashed into the sky.

This level of combat is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and everyone in all directions is retreating.

"Dong Gequan has not yet shot?"

When Wang Yan sang the "Gianling Gods of the Big Array" and the fire tree was brought to the battle with the Tibetans, the other side, freshly dressed in Zhongtong, calm and ice-like, always staring calmly at the foot of the mountain.

The place where Wang Yan and Huoshu belonged to Tibet was not too far away from him, but it was not in the middle of Zhongtong’s motion, and he never intervened. For Xiantong, this war has only one opponent from the beginning, that is, Meng She’s “The Great Master of the Bohai Sea”!

The grievances of Zhongtong and the "Bohai General" are not from today. As early as when Zhang Qiu and Qiong were still in the southwest of the town, Xiao Zhong had had a grudge with him.

But any grievances can never match the fiasco of the Bohai Plain.

This is destined to be a pain in Zhongtong’s life.

"Back to the general, not yet! So far, only the fire tree is hidden in the shot!"

A voice came from the side. Can follow the fresh Zhongtong, that is the elite of Annan. For the resentment of Duan Gequan, they are no less than fresh Zhongtong.

"Duan Gequan has been hiding behind Ge Luofeng, he has not shot."

Freshly at Zhongtong’s side, the densely-armed Annan’s army’s generals were all armored, and all the stars gathered around him. Only one breath, one change, they can launch the "Golden Steel Tianshen Dazhen", gather the strength of the whole army to give "Dong Gequan" a powerful attack.

But before that, everyone will never participate in any battle.

"It doesn't make sense!"

A fluttering, representing the black warfare of Annandu, is a black armor in Zhongtong. Looking at the carriage in the distance, standing behind the powerful figure behind Ge Luofeng, the brow slowly wrinkles up:

"This is the final day of the final battle. The fate of the three countries in the southwest has been here. Du Gequan has been quiet for several days, and there is no reason. He will not be out in the final battle!"

The three-member "General" level of the two sides of the Mongolian and Chinese, "Gao Luofeng", "Fire Tree to Tibet", "Duan Gequan", in addition to Ge Luofeng because it is the king of Mengshe, easy to stay on the battlefield, without risk Others so far, only the fire tree has been hidden.

From the beginning of the war to the present, Duan Gequan has been hiding behind the scenes. He has never shot it once. It used to be, but now it is not a normal phenomenon.

Freshly, Zhongtong suddenly had a bad feeling.

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