The Human Emperor Chapter 942: Across the air!


Chapter 94 Twelve

"However, there is one more thing. The new Great Tang Commander-in-Chief seems to conflict with Wanhe Peiluo a little bit. And the Karluks people still have not opened the gate of Talas according to the agreement. If these two things are not resolved, Karluks people may There is no way to trust. "

For a moment, Zhihad suddenly said.

The battlefield is too far apart, plus Great Tang is more than 100,000 military force(s) densely packed, and Yokohama is in the middle. Even Abu Muslim and Zhihad can only know that there is a conflict in the Talas city gate in the distance. But the specifics are not known.

"Untrustworthy, kill them by then!"

Abu Muslin waved his hand, his expression was extremely cold:

"By the way, when will the two Legions that your Majesty say will arrive?"

"I wrote to already and asked, they are on their way here, not far from already, and they should be able to reach the battlefield precisely by sunrise."

Zhihad.

"Very good, maybe we don't need Karluks people at all. When the two Legions arrive, we can completely destroy the Great Tang people along with the Talas city!"

Abu Muslin's eyes are shining, even the night can't cover up.

Slowly, everything returns to calmness, but some latent danger is constantly intensified in the air.

...

"Woo!"

With a loud yak bugle horn sound, the dawn breaks in the east, thousands of bright red rays of light radiate from the horizon. For a moment, a rising sun slowly rises, dissipating all the darkness and shining the scars. There are numerous, magnificent Talas cities, as well as camps for U-Tsang and West Turkic People.

With the sound of the horn, thousands of U-Tsang Peoples emerged from the tent, assembled into Formation, a pair of Plateau green cymbals, majestic, full of spirit, full of will to fight.

All the traces of fighting last night were all masked when the sun came, and the whole U-Tsang Great Army was full of warfare, and it was full of warfare again.

In the distance, in front of the city of Talas, between the two steel lines of defense, people move, and numerous Great Tang military force(s)s are mobilized behind the wall of steel, making a stance of defense.

The murderous and war Aura covered by the night, pervaded the void again at dawn.

Oh!

Sounds of dense drums rang through the entire Talas city. The gates opened and countless soldiers poured out from it. Between the two steel defense lines, infantry, archer, Crossbow Carriage Unit, axe soldier(s), Cavalry ..., all The unit is distinct and arranged in the back.

"Oh!"

Just as the atmosphere on the battlefield gradually became tense, a long arrow broke through and leapt from the direction of the U-Tsang camp to the sky above the city of Talas. The blizzard of ear-piercing, even after more than ten miles Can hear clearly.

"Wang Chong! How dare you see me!"

A loud voice suddenly came from the camp of U-Tsang. The voice was so loud that the words were round and round, it was hard to believe that it was a U-Tsang People voice.

The sound is not falling, the horses are hooting, the smoke is billowing, three silhouettes ride the horses out of the U-Tsang People camp, and head towards the city of Talas.

Just a little more than a thousand cards away from the city of Talas, Daqin Ruozan stopped, held its head up, and waited silently. His eyes narrowed slightly, as if looking forward to something.

Netherness and silence. Despite the growing tension in the two steel lines of defense, the entire Great Tang camp is quiet and silent, without any sound response.

I do n’t know how long, when Huoshu Guicang and Dusong Mangbuzhi beside Daqin Ruozan are a little impatient, a young voice, Aura is powerful, and it suddenly comes far away:

"Daqin Ruozan, don't come here!"

With a blast of horse's neigh, far away, in the eyes of everyone, a white, spotless war horse, leap out with a young figure, appeared in the northeast of the city of Talas angle.

"Wang Chong!"

Daqin Ruozan With his eyes narrowed, he turned his head violently, and he did not expect that Wang Chong would actually appear in this position. But soon Daqin Ruozan laughed:

"I haven't seen it for half a year. I can't think of Sir Protectorate's Art of War becoming more and more clever. I have only heard of zoology scholars. I have never heard of zoology. Sir Protectorate is really an eye-opener!"

Daqin Ruozan said as he arched his hands, admiring his sincerity.

"Haha, no matter how good Gaoming can be compared to Great Minister, knowing that I have been prepared, I sent more than 3,000 people to my knife!"

Wang Chong also laughed.

In an instant, Daqin Ruozan, Huoshu Guicang and Dusong Mangbuzhi all came down to gloomy. Wang Chong was obviously sarcastic that they sent a night attack troops last night, blocked by Wang Chong, and suffered heavy losses. It also sent an army to sneak attack, and also camouflaged the other's troops. In this contest, Daqin Ruozan lost completely.

But soon, Daqin Ruozan is normal to Recovery.

"Winning or losing is a regular event of School of the Military. U-Tsang still loses, but Young Marquis is not the same. Without 500 Carriage Crossbow, I hope that Young Marquis will laugh out in the next battle."

Daqin Ruozan said with a slight smile. Between manners, he was calm and relaxed, and he had a calmness and calmness. Even if he saw Wang Chong, he had to admire it.

"Ha Ha Ha ..."

Wang Chong stood high, and Zema stood on the tall Talas City wall, and couldn't help laughing. Going up to the party, going down to the party, the attack is up, siege is down, Daqin Ruozan says this, Wang Chong already understands his intention.

"I don't worry about Great Minister at this point, Great Tang is a huatianbao, let alone just 500 Carriage Crossbow, even if there are more Carriage Crossbow, it is only an instant thing."

Wang Chong looked into the distance without turning his head, and waved his right hand heavily:

"Chen Bin!"

Boom, the sound of Wang Chong's fell, like a signal. Under the sun's rays, the gates of the city of Talas opened wildly. In the eyes of Daqin Ruozan, Huoshu Guicang and Dusong Mangbuzhi, a huge Carriage Crossbow Under the consignment of the troop carrier, the mighty, out of the Talas city. Driven by another huge Carriage Crossbow, under the command of the headed Chen Bin, they were trained to distribute the extremely fast Speed to a gap in the second steel defense line.

From a distance, those huge Carriage Crossbows are densely packed, no more and no less, just close to five hundred or so. Last night, Great Tang already was "destroyed" by five hundred Great Tang Carriage Crossbows. Two steel defense lines left only about two thousand five hundred, but now, Wang Chong has actually changed five hundred.

"Put it!"

In the rolling sound of the rolling machine, with the command of Chen Bin, five hundred Carriage Crossbows adjusted their directions, raised up high, aimed at the air, and shot fiercely. Booming, with a roar of shake the heavens, five hundred long crossbow arrows were densely packed like locusts, and they all shot into the depths of the sky. After a moment, five hundred thick crossbow arrows fell from the sky, accompanied by the sound of a huge wind breaking Insert the battlefield of City of Steel five or six hundred feet.

"wēng!"

Seeing this scene, the first and second of Daqin Ruozan, Huoshu Guicang, Dusong Mangbuzhi, U-Tsang Empire will seem to be slapped with a slap, and the faces of the three people will become ugly.

"What's going on?"

"Did the spies return, did not already destroy 500 Carriage Crossbows? Why do they still have so many Carriage Crossbows?"

"How can such a thing happen, it is absolutely impossible for scouts to have such a deviation!"

Even if it was Daqin Ruozan, Huoshu Guicang was stunned for a moment. Last night's night attack, the scouts sent were repeatedly confirmed. The Absanji troops did indeed destroy nearly 500 Great Tang Carriage Crossbow. This There is nothing wrong with clicking. U-Tsang's scout may not be as elite as Great Tang, but it will definitely not make mistakes on this basic problem.

"He calculated it again! I am afraid that the Absanji attack is not the real Carriage Crossbow at all!"

Daqin Ruozan took a deep breath, and his heart was sharply ups and downs.

"But how can this happen? Can Absanji don't tell me not even Carriage Crossbow be distinguished?"

Huoshu Guicang is difficult to channel.

Absanji is a tyrant of Yajuelong's system. He has rich experience in the battle, and it is impossible to make such naive mistakes. Absanji will not be easily dispatched unless it has been confirmed repeatedly.

"I don't know what happened, but there is no doubt that Absanji should have caught their trap. The specific structure of Great Tang Carriage Crossbow is always a secret. Even Tang People knows not many people, let alone yes We, Absanji can only distinguish one shape at most. If there is no accident, then the guy has fiddled with it.

Daqin Ruozan. Looking at the white horse in the city of Talas in the distance, and the young figure, Daqin Ruozan has a mixed flavor in his heart.

Great General is the head of the army and the soul of a Great Army. As long as there is a flaw in their every move or a flaw in their hearts, it may cause a devastating blow to Great Army. This is also the real reason why Daqin Ruozan meets Wang Chong's.

If a flaw can be found in his heart and his confidence is undermined, influence will be caused to the entire team. But there is no doubt that in this round of competition, Wang Chong won again.

"Great Tang has this person here, I am afraid that U-Tsang will not be able to survive for 40 years."

Daqin Ruozan sighed deeply, feeling indescribable.

In U-Tsang Empire, the wisdom of Daqin Ruozan is almost already and Plateau, except for Imperial Minister Dalun Qinling near Tibet King, almost no one can compare with him, but Daqin Ruozan has encountered Wang Chong, and encountered a Art of War wisdom and strategy that are better than him There are inferior opponents. This makes Daqin Ruozan can't help but think of a book of Central Plains Divine Province that I have read.

Sheng Shengyu He Shengliang, Daqin Ruozan sighed deeply, speechless.

Distant, in the high city of Talas, Wang Chong rode a white warhorse and looked at the three silent men under the city, smiling.

Heart Attack!

Daqin Ruozan is playing Central Plains's Art of War in front of his Central Plains Soldier Saint, which is a mess of his own.

"Great Minister! Central Plains has a deep and profound culture. I heard that Great Minister likes to collect various histories of Central Plains, war books, and strategies. When this battle ends, and when the time is free, Wang Chong will send Great Minister a thousand books, and read them a hundred times. , Great Minister should read a lot more! "

Last sentence, the Wang Chong said especially, the sound fell, and then there was another laugh:

"Great Minister, Wang Chong is busy with military affairs, and will no longer be accompanied. We will see you on the battlefield!"

xī yù yù, battle horse's neigh, Wang Chong pulls the reins, turns the horse's head, and rides on the white snowy horse quickly disappears into the city.

In the distance, Rao is extremely deep. Daqin Ruozan astuteness is very deep, and anger and anger are invisible. I heard that Wang Chong has to send her thousands of books. Dignified U-Tsang Zhixiang, dare to ridicule that he is not good at learning, I am afraid there is only Wang Chong.


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