Chapter 1044: Dragon Vein of the Tang Dynasty!

Chapter 1044

The atmosphere in Khorasan was becoming more and more tense, and the entire Dashi, up and down, slowly gathered here following the movement of that person.

Ten days later!

The last steel torrent of 150,000 people, still carrying the breath of war, appeared in Khorasan.

"Buzz!"

At that moment, when the pure white war horse appeared with that god-like dazzling golden squinting figure, even Aybek and Osman couldn't help but look slightly suffocated, revealing a look of fear.

"Let's go!"

The god-like figure was covered in thick golden battle armor, and a cold voice came from under the visor covering his face. Then he rode his horse lightly, without stopping even a step, and passed through Khorasan. Towards the Black Forest, and further to Talas.

Behind him, the tide was raging, and countless iron cavalry were turbulent, like the most pious servants, following behind the man and charging away!

...

As Dashi's army drove from Khorasan to the front line, countless falcons and pigeons flew in all directions. Inside the Dashi Empire, countless aristocrats, governor generals, and even the Dashi Emperor Caliph in Baghdad, everyone is paying attention to this unprecedented Eastern Expedition.

Crashing, at the camp of the Tibetans of Uzbekistan, a large sarcasm rushed down like lightning and landed on Daqin Ruozan's outstretched arm.

"Hehe, so fast, finally acted."

Da Qinruo admired the letter in his hand, with a faint smile on his lips.

The letter is from Abu Muslim/Lin from Black Forest. More than 300,000 food aid troops, two imperial governors, plus tens of thousands of food militia recruited along the way, this time, an unprecedented food army, mighty and powerful, headed for the Black Forest. The strength of this force is not only capable of shaking a war of the level of the Battle of Talas, but even enough to affect the entire East, including the Great Tang.

"Maybe I should change my goal. Maybe this time I can conquer Middle-earth in one go."

A bright light flashed in Daqin Ruozan's eyes, he shrank his five fingers, and immediately crushed Abu Muslim/Lin's letterhead into powder.

400,000 large * sharp cavalry,

In addition to the reinforcements that Wu Sizang had already arrived, the soldiers and horses gathered by the three forces had reached as many as 500,000, and there were also seven strong men at the level of imperial generals. This force has far surpassed the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition forces on the Erhai Lake. In Daqin Ruozan's life, he had never formed such a powerful army.

"Notify Du Wusili that the army will gather and prepare for battle!"

Daqin Ruozan turned his head and said to the messenger at the side.

"yes!"

The messenger got the order and flew away immediately. Daqin Ruozan watched him disappear into the distance, then slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at the two imperial generals beside him.

"The final battle, are you ready?"

Huoshu Guizang and Dusong Mangbuzhi didn't speak, but both of them nodded heavily, with a gleam of determination flashing in their eyes.

Both of them understood what Daqin Ruozan meant. This was the last battle. If they wanted to defeat Datang and change the power ratio between Datang and Wu Sizang, this would be their last chance.

"Call the army!"

Following Daqin Ruozan's last order, a storm swept across the entire world from the Uzang camp in the west of Talas City. This is destined to be a battle that will shake the entire Eastern world.

"Thunderbolt!"

As Uzang's army surged, a thick bolt of lightning suddenly flew over Uzang's camp. For a moment, dark clouds rolled in, and the atmosphere in Talas became more and more tense.

...

Fluttering, that is, for a moment, a Saker Falcon fell from the sky. Wang Chong also received a message from the Khorasan people.

It's a cannibal!

Seeing the contents of the letter, Wang Chong's heart suddenly became heavy.

The day has finally arrived!

Governor Qutippo of Tarsus, Governor Osman of Cairo, and the most elite Mamluk Legion of the Dashi Empire, a group of 300,000 to 400,000 people, are rushing in the direction of Talas. The fateful decisive battle has finally begun.

"Give this letter to Gao Xianzhi, the Chief Protector. Send the order and be ready to fight at any time!"

After saying this, Wang Chong walked out of the room and looked towards the second training ground in the west of Talas City.

"coax!"

I only heard bursts of violent shouting, and in an instant, the air was raging, and right above the second training ground, a surging aura was overwhelming, overwhelming mountains and seas, and in this invisible aura, there were thousands of magnificent long stretches Knife marks.

——After a long month, the Modao team finally took shape!

...

The atmosphere in Talas suddenly became tense and tense. However, this war affected far more than just Talas.

In the southeast of the Tang Dynasty, in a certain famous river and mountain, dense old trees are densely packed, along the undulating terrain, all over the entire mountain. This is a huge mountain range of 160 to 70 kilometers. Wild animals are rampant, and it is extremely remote. Under normal circumstances, no one will come here. But for others, this -->>

This kind of high and protruding and long stretch of mountains is like a holy place.

"Grandpa, have you found the dragon's head and the dragon's lair?"

In the lush woods, a crisp, childish voice came. Looking carefully, I saw a seven or eight-year-old boy with long hair riding a big green ox in a dense bush. Daqing's cowhide is smooth and shiny, and there is actually a stream of gangster energy flowing inside his body, which is obviously not ordinary.

"Hehe, soon, soon."

Just in front of the little boy with long hair, an old man in green clothes, with three fairy beards, dragged a bronze compass with one hand, and stroked the beard under his chin with the other hand. He kept looking around, pointing the country, The way he reprimanded Fang Qiu.

Fengshui Kanyu, commoner fortune teller!

In the Tang Dynasty, there was a group of sorcerers who studied geomantic omen, observed geographical topography, and the direction of dragon energy in the earth, also known as Xuanshi.

They usually hide and seldom show others. They will be born into the world at certain times, and most of the other time, they are observing the landscape of the earth and the dragon spirit of Jiuzhou for entertainment.

"Haha, I found it!"

After a while, the finger on the bronze compass trembled, pointing in one direction, and almost at the same time, the old man in Tsing Yi suddenly smiled, stretched out a finger, and looked at the clouds and the strange terrain in the distance of a cliff. From a distance, this cliff is just like a huge dragon looking back, lying on the ground, snoring and sleeping.

"Grandpa, did you really find it? Are we going to build a Taoist temple here in the future?"

The little boy said in a childish voice.

"Hahaha, Xiao Yun, yes, when grandpa finds the dragon's lair, we'll build a wooden house here to protect the entire dragon's veins, what do you think?"

The old man in Tsing Yi turned his head, stretched out and pinched the boy's chubby cheek, and said with a look of love.

"Buzz!"

While the grandfather and grandson were talking, there was a sudden change, rumbling, and the huge cliff in the distance, which looked like a dragon's head, suddenly shook, and Lai Lai's rocks kept rolling down from the mountain. And the white cloud that originally enveloped the mountain suddenly seemed to be impacted by something, fluttering, and quickly dissipated.

"What... what's going on here?"

The old man turned his head and was startled, and the whole person was stunned.

The dragon's head is where the aura of the dragon's veins lies. This kind of earth's dragon's veins will not change easily for hundreds or even thousands of years, let alone such a drastic change.

"grandfather!"

All of a sudden, the little boy on the back of the bull seemed to have discovered something, suddenly pointed at the bronze compass in the old man's hand, widened his small eyes and said. The old man was startled, lowered his head, and found that the compass pointer in his hand suddenly spun wildly and rapidly.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, there was only a loud noise that shook the sky, and in the eyes of the old and the young, the cliff where the dragon's head was located suddenly collapsed like sand and fell down.

"Dragon veins are moving!! This...how is this possible!"

The old man in Tsing Yi felt as if struck by lightning, his heart throbbed.

The land of Kyushu has many ancient mountains, and only a few huge mountains can be called "dragon veins". These "dragon veins" will not change in the slightest for hundreds of years, and the phenomenon of the dragon returning to the sky like this is extremely rare, and every time it represents a huge change in the land of China.

"Roar!"

This thought just flashed through the mind of the old man in Tsing Yi, and the next moment, a shocking roar of a giant dragon came from the void, and he saw smoke and dust billowing from the place where the dragon's head collapsed. Under the action of the invisible force, the uproar rose into the sky.

Soon, an even more astonishing change occurred. Under the shocking gazes of the old man in green and the child with long hair, a huge dragon suddenly protruded from the mountain range, raised its head, and rose from the ground.

This dragon shape is composed of countless smoke, dust, and countless heaven and earth vitality. Dragon horns, longan eyes, dragon scales, dragon tail... everything is lifelike and complete.

In front of this gigantic dragon, the old man in green and the child with long hair standing on the mountain were as insignificant as ants. The wind was howling, and the endless storms were surging around like huge waves. Under the action of this violent force, all the trees and rocks trembled violently, countless birds soared into the sky, and many animals rushed out of the forest as if frightened. Running in all directions.

At this moment, the whole world was trembling violently in front of this dragon-shaped coercion.

But at this moment, even the seven or eight-year-old boy on the back of the green bull forgot to be afraid, his gaze was looking into the void like the old man in blue, and his breathing almost stopped.

I saw in the air, the huge dragon shape transformed by the dragon energy of the earth, looking up to the sky, struggling and roaring, as if enduring great pain.

"Grandpa, why does the dragon suffer?"

The pituitary boy stared blankly at the sky. He had received many books on geomantic omen and dragon veins since he was a child, but none of the books, including what his grandfather said, ever mentioned the phenomenon in front of him.

However, the old man in Tsing Yi's heart was agitated at this time, and he could no longer hear the voice of the little boy, and there was only one voice in his heart:

"Looking back on the century-old dragon, the millennium China has changed!..."

The old man in Tsing Yi looked at the sky, and there was a deep fear in his eyes.