Chapter 492: First Battle! Destroy! (2)

Chapter 492

"Let's go! Keep the green hills, don't be afraid of running out of firewood! Save your lives first, and then avenge those brothers who died in battle!"

The leader, Datang Shichang, gritted his teeth and said suddenly.

Rumble!

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, there was a rumble, the earth trembled, and in the southeast, southwest, and rear, a group of Uzbek cavalry suddenly appeared, forming an encirclement trend with the original more than a hundred Uzbek Tibetans, and they rushed together turbulently. Come.

This change happened so suddenly, everyone on the hill couldn't help but turn pale with astonishment. The reason why they dare to confront the Uzbek Tibetans here is to leave a way out and escape at any time.

But no one thought that these Uzbek Tibetans would deliberately attract their attention from the front, and then let other people go around to the rear, forming an encirclement and completely cutting off their back route.

"Hahaha, die. You have been allowed to escape for two days, do you think you can escape now? Today, you will all die here!"

Behind everyone, Meng Shezhao's cavalry laughed.

These Tang people are now dead!

The delay in doing it before was to make them paralyzed. After dragging on for so long, they have already contacted other Uzangs and formed a siege.

Hoof da da!

Horses rumbled, smoke and dust billowed, three or four hundred Uzbekistan cavalry shouted frantically, waving scimitars and charged from all around.

Their eyes were vicious and vicious. It is absolutely impossible for Tang Bing to survive this battle.

"It's over!"

For a moment, the eyes of all the Tang soldiers on the hill showed despair.

The 100-man Mengshezhao cavalry is already difficult to deal with, not to mention the number has increased by three or four times now.

"Brothers, fight to the death!"

The leading Tang cavalry drew out the long sword on his body with a swipe, and raised the long sword high. Since you can't survive, let's fight to the death!

Speaking quickly, when all the Uzbek Tibetan cavalry were getting closer and closer, and the mixed cavalry warriors of the Tang Dynasty on the top of the mountain were all determined to die,

Rumbling, the earth trembled and the sky shook, suddenly there was a violent sound, and the whole earth shook violently like a piece of wood.

"what happened?"

"Is it our army coming?"

"Why is there such a big commotion, aren't we the only ones here?"

...

This sudden change alarmed everyone, from all directions, the Uz Tibetan cavalry who had already rushed out suddenly stopped abruptly, and looked around in surprise.

But before they could react, what happened, hey! A long and clear cry suddenly came from the sky, and in the eyes of everyone, a huge giant eagle flew out of the northern sky like a sharp arrow with its wings stretched.

Before everyone could recall it, there were waves of Xi Yuyu's horse honking, and a torrent of black steel suddenly appeared on the top of the nearest hill, and turned over the top of the hill like a tide, and quickly came towards everyone's position.

"No, yes!"

"Fix formation, formation formation!"

"Leave them alone, prepare to meet the enemy!"

...

Waves of flustered Uz-Tibetan resounded through the sky, seeing clearly the "truth" of those steel torrents, U-Tsang's team was in chaos.

The 180,000 elites of the Annan Protectorate's Mansion have been defeated by them, and the 60,000 reinforcements dispatched from the interior have also been defeated by them. Longxi is the closest and the most threatening Beidou general Ge Shuhan and his Beidou army have been defeated by the general Xin Nuoluo. Gong Lu pinned him down, and he couldn't move at all. Logically, Datang is now in a state of no soldiers to use.

No one could understand why there would be another big wave here, but the facts were in front of them, that kind of pitch-black armor was by no means Uz Tibetan-style plate armor, nor was it the armor of Mengshezhao.

Tibetans in Uzbekistan are definitely not like that!

"Prepare!"

After a short period of confusion, the Tibetans of Uzbekistan quickly adjusted, the halos vibrated, the horses stood side by side, turned around, once again murderous, and aimed extremely fiercely at the surrounding ones.

It is the nature of Uzbek Tibetans to be fierce and aggressive. As long as a team of more than a hundred people can be formed, a hundred Uzbek Tibetans will dare to fight against three or four hundred people.

Three or four hundred Uzbek Tibetans dare to fight against an army of one thousand!

After all, with so many troops in the Tang Dynasty, not everyone is as powerful as Beidou general Ge Shuhan and his Beidou army!

"kill!"

"Datang's regular army has been defeated by us, and these reserve troops are definitely not our opponents!"

"Get rid of them!"

...

A Uzbek iron cavalry became excited again, drew out its scimitar, completely ignored the more than a dozen routs at the top of the hill, and rushed towards the Tang cavalry coming from the other end.

Uzbek Tibetans never retreat easily, the more powerful the enemy, the more ferocious they can be aroused. This time, it's the same!

However, at the next moment, with a bang, the Tang cavalry in black armor swarmed over, drowning the more than 300 Uzang cavalry in an instant like a pitch-black torrent of steel.

"Boom boom boom!"

The flash shot, the gun and the armor intersected, the knife and the sword intersected, and the heavy muffled sound came out continuously, like two stones hitting each other.

The scimitars and spears of the Tibetans of Uzbekistan were imbued with fierce aura, vibrating with the halo, cutting and cutting towards a Tang Tiejia named Heijia. However, the scimitar, which was invincible in the past and was enough to crack monuments and rocks, seemed to hit a solid copper wall and iron wall this time. Not only did it fail an inch, it was even bounced back one by one.

"what happened?"

"how could this be?"

...

In the blink of an eye, all Urs were shocked by the result, and their hearts were in chaos.

The Tibetans from Uzbekistan who appeared here have participated in at least two battles. They have enough experience, strength, and strength, and they have killed many iron cavalry of the Tang Dynasty.

But there is absolutely no Tang elite who has such strong armor as these people. Their scimitars had cut it without even a dent, let alone a split.

"kill!"

Before they understood what was going on, clang clang clang, the long sword was raised and swept across the void, followed by the sound of the sharp blade cutting through the blood and flesh.

Before he could react, a U-Tsang iron cavalry was smashed with a knife and cut into two pieces, which couldn't even be stopped.

The majestic and fierce aura on the warrior's body was like tofu in front of that strange long sword.

bang bang bang!

There was only a muffled sound, and the U-Tsang cavalry, who were still showing off their might just now, didn't even make a sound, and their broken bodies fell to the ground like wooden stakes, motionless.

Just a face to face, more than two hundred Uzbek Tibetans fell to the ground like harvested wheat straw.

"What weapon is this?"

The rest of the Tibetans in Uzbekistan turned pale with fright, turned their heads and fled in all directions. However, before they escaped a few steps, several long swords fell down, and these Usi Tibetans also fell down one after another, and the wounds were as smooth as a mirror.

"How is it? Are there any survivors?"

A giant-like man with a charming figure stopped in front of the body of the last Tibetan from Uzbekistan, turned his head and asked.

"No more, all 347 Uzbek Tibetans are here!"

Zhao Jingdian reined in the cavalry, looked back at the dead bodies all over the ground, and then wiped the long sword in his hand.

It's not the first time that he and Li Siye have cooperated. When they were training those masters of the family in the Zhige Academy, the two had already cooperated in depth.

"Clean up and bury the corpse to prevent the plague!"

Li Siye said, after finishing this sentence, he glanced at the corpses of Uz Tibetans strewn all over the ground, and his heart was deeply touched:

"What a sharp knife!"

He has a deep understanding of the sharpness of Utz steel weapons, but even he did not expect that when a thousand people are equipped with Utz steel weapons, the power will be so powerful after the scale is formed.

Under normal circumstances, the 300 Tibetans of Uzbekistan would take a long time to wipe out even if their side had the upper hand, and they would have to pay a considerable price.

But in the face of a thousand Uzi steel swords, these Uzi Tibetans couldn't hold on even for a moment, how defeated. There wasn't even a single dead person on my side.

Such a battle with disparity in casualties is simply unimaginable on a normal and tragic battlefield.

In fact, Li Siye was not the only one who was shocked by the result of this battle. For those real martial arts masters from various aristocratic families in the Great Tang Emperor Capital, this result also shocked them unceasingly.

"It's so sharp!"

"Good sword, good sword!"

"It's unbelievable. I've heard that the Uzi steel sword is indestructible, but I didn't expect it to be sharper than the legend. It can even cut through this thick plate armor!"

"This battle is simply too easy!"

...

Although the masters of the aristocratic family have various challenges and experienced a lot of life and death fighting, they have never been on a real battlefield after all. The result of this battle made everyone's confidence soar.

At this time, the only person who is not surprised by this result is probably Wang Chong.

"Congratulations to the host, killing 345 regular Uzbek cavalry!"

"Congratulations to the host, killing 346 regular Uzbek cavalry!"

"Congratulations to the host, killing 347 regular Uzbek cavalry!"

...

A series of voices rushed down from my mind, and finally settled on the position of 347. Accompanied by these bursts of sound, countless energies rushed in from all directions, and Wang Chong's power increased a lot in the dark.

And the halo of "Enemy of Ten Thousand Soldiers" has increased again. Just this battle is equivalent to what Wang Chong gained from besieging the Goguryeo assassins and the Little Beast King back then.

Wang Chong closed his eyes, feeling the extra energy in his body. He was silent for a moment, and soon opened his eyes.

"As expected!"

Looking across the Uz Tibetan corpses strewn about on the ground, a thought flashed through Wang Chong's mind.

In the previous life, the Mamluk army, which had only 10,000 people, was equipped with Uzi steel weapons and almost swept the entire brigade. The sharp Uzi steel weapons were invincible, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

Now he used it to deal with the Tibetans in Uzbekistan, of course, the same result.

But at this time, Wang Chong took these things into consideration perfectly. Compared to this small-scale battle, he had more important things to do.

"drive!"

Wang Chong grabbed the white-hoofed crow's belly, jumped down from the top of the mountain in the distance, crossed the battlefield, and walked towards the dozen or so defeated soldiers of the Tang Dynasty on the top of the opposite hill.