Chapter 512 Battle! (4)

Chapter five hundred and twelve

"Everyone obeys orders, form a trapezoidal formation, the whole army charges! Those who retreat die!"

Ba Chicheng's eyes turned cold, and a bitter cold burst out from his whole body.

"Yes, General!"

A burst of shouts in Uzbekistan resounded through the sky like wild animals.

In the Ali royal family of the Uzang Empire, the prestige of Bachi City is definitely not comparable to that of Jiangyang Dalu. Whether it is a tribal civil war or a war against Tang Dynasty, Ba Chicheng has already proved its strength. To deal with the 60,000 that day, it was Ba Chicheng who took the lead in defeating Datang's central army.

With this ability, even among the five tiger generals, Ba Chicheng's status is extremely high.

At this time, Bachicheng ascended the heights and decided to do it himself. The six thousand Uzang cavalry once again broke out with a shocking fighting spirit, and the gloom brought about by Jiangyang Dalu's death in battle was swept away.

"call!"

A large flag was erected, and Ba Chicheng's gaze was like lightning. With his left hand, he took from the general's hand a Uzang Tibetan holy flag with a thick arm and a white yak. ​​He held a scimitar in his right hand.

"kill!"

Like a thunderbolt across the sky, Ba Chicheng clamped the horse's belly, and a burst of crimson flames burst out from his body, covering the entire army, and then took the lead, leading the entire army to sweep towards the top of the mountain like a cloud of fire. When the six thousand men and horses in Bachi City were dispatched, their momentum was completely different from that of Jiangyang Dalu.

The huge mountain peak was violently bumped, pieces of gravel and rocks on the top of the mountain kept rolling down, but at this time, the army of Ba Chicheng was still far away, and they hadn't even reached the foot of the mountain.

"My lord, the whole army of Ba Chicheng is on the way!"

Everyone on the top of the mountain tightened their expressions.

The leader of Bachicheng is completely different from Jiangyang Dalu. It is majestic, like rain and rainbow, and it is thick and boundless. If the army led by Jiangyang Dalu is like a huge wave hitting a rock, and the waves are heavy, then the army of Bachicheng is like a hurricane tornado, connecting the sky and the earth, overwhelming the mountains and the sea. Compared with the two, they are like children and adults .

"My lord, Bachi City is no small matter. All the soldiers under him are elite soldiers, and each of them has extraordinary fighting power. That's how General Li's golden soup formation was attacked by him."

A famous official said.

old things repeat themselves,

Back then, Bachi City was just like it is now, swift as the wind, aggressive as fire, and thick as a mountain, blasting through Li Zhengji's defense in one fell swoop. A lesson from the past, a teacher from the past, everyone felt a huge pressure.

"My lord, let's also press the army. Otherwise, with our small number of people, we will definitely not be able to stop them. The front line is defeated, and we can only die!"

Another general also said nervously.

"Don't panic! Listen to my orders!"

Wang Chong raised an arm and said calmly. That calm tone gave people a kind of convincing power. Everyone looked at each other, and the anxiety in their hearts was actually weakened a lot.

Rumble!

As the army kept approaching, one after another aura of red thorns radiated non-stop, spreading to the feet of one army after another, the void twisted, revealing a touch of red faintly, as if it was burning. Seeing Bachicheng's expedition, on the top of the mountain, Wu Sizang, who was originally discouraged, seemed to be stimulated by something, cheered up one by one, and automatically joined the army of Bachicheng.

The 6,000 army is like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger, and the momentum is getting more and more terrifying.

Booming, when Bachi City rushed up to the foot of the mountain, the entire mountain seemed to be overwhelmed, the earth shook and the sky shook violently, as if it would collapse at any moment.

"It's this scene again!"

"General Lee..."

"Ba Chicheng, he is here!"

...

On the mountain, everyone saw the black background and white yak flag fluttering, and the general who was fully armored but shrouded in red flames soaring to the sky, everyone's eyes showed fear.

Except for those led by Wang Chong, almost all of the people here had participated in the frontal battle with U-Tsang.

The flying Uzbek flag with black background and white yak, and the black-armored general covered in flames became the deepest nightmare in everyone's memory!

"careful!"

"Steady!"

...

Xu Shiping was anxious, and his heart-piercing roar resounded over the army.

More than ten days ago, Bachi City tore apart the Chinese army of 60,000 reinforcements in such a way. Now the old things are happening again, and Bachi City is attacking again. This is a decisive battle between Datang and Wu Sizang at the legion level. It is either life or death, and there is no other way out. And if the army in front of him cannot be defeated, Datang will no longer have reinforcements to go south.

At least, not for a long time.

"Vertical shield!"

"The whole army is on alert!"

"Snipers, Axemen get ready!"

...

One order after another, one after another, kept passing on. At this time, the most calm person was Wang Chong who had never participated in the war.

"He is indeed a fierce general!"

Gusts of wind blew from the bottom of the mountain. Standing on the top of the mountain, Wang Chong could even feel the smoky, hot smell of the wind. When the entire army was extremely tense, Wang Chong could be said to be the calmest and most calm. Even after going through so many wars, Wang Chong has to admit that Ba Chicheng is indeed an extremely powerful general.

Wang Chong used hundreds of crossbows in an instant to kill Jiangyang Dalu, and an important general was killed. This is extremely fatal in the army. But Ba Chicheng's order to charge reduced the impact to the minimum, and made Wang Chong's 8,000 troops feel fearful.

The early advantage is basically gone.

In terms of U-Tsang's background, it is extremely amazing to be able to give birth to such a fierce general.

But that's all.

For Wang Chong, no matter how strong Ba Chicheng is and how skilled in the art of war it is, he cannot change an important flaw in him. War is not a personal contest of force. For Wang Chong, no matter how strong Ba Chicheng is, it is of no use. As long as that one flaw is enough for him.

"Pass down the order, the front army's crane wing formation, the left wing and the right wing, move closer to the central army, forming a quadruple formation, leaving the left and right wings free. In addition, tell Mr. Zhao, the army is ready, the front arrow formation is ready to charge!"

Wang Chong suddenly opened his mouth and conveyed the last order.

"Yes, my lord!"

Behind him, the messenger who seemed to have been waiting for a long time was overjoyed and left quickly.

"You guys go too!"

Wang Chong suddenly turned his head, facing the dozen or so elite backbones of the Black Dragon Gang sent by Li Siye.

"But you, son?"

"Don't worry, the decisive battle is here! It's useless for you to stay by my side, Ba Chicheng can't kill here."

Wang Chong said calmly.

"Yes, son!"

Everyone stopped arguing and took orders to leave.

...

"Boom!"

Like a meteorite falling from the sky, hitting Datang's formation heavily, Ba Chicheng's attack was much faster and faster than everyone imagined. The vast array, dense array, blocked the wave after wave of attacks by the Uzbek Tibetans in the early stage, and even Jiangyang Dalu fell to the sand in the end, but in front of Bachi City, it was like a mayfly shaking a tree Ordinary, so fragile, so fragile.

"ah!"

Just hearing the earth-shattering screams, countless Tang shield soldiers were thrown into the sky like scarecrows and shook in all directions. Many people were still in the air, and they were dead bodies before they landed. At the same time, hundreds of attacks from hooks, axes, spears, and battle-axes swarmed from all directions, but they were all blocked by the majestic qi shield outside Ba Chicheng's body.

None of the tens of thousands of soldiers is the enemy of Bachicheng, and no one can stop his footsteps.

Ba Chicheng just threw and shook his dantian's qi, and there were countless screams in all directions, and he was blown away like a kite with a broken string.

"Kill me, kill me, there will be rewards!"

The tyrannical voice of Ba Chicheng was like the most ferocious beast, and the waves of murderous aura were as concentrated as the essence, and the waves burst out.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

…………

Behind Ba Chicheng, a famous iron cavalry changed like a tide, from the original trapezoidal formation to a more aggressive and capable of breaking formation. This kind of front and arrow formation, which was often used by the Tang Dynasty, was now displayed in the hands of a Tibetan from Uzbekistan, and the technique was very familiar, not inferior to any famous general of the Tang Dynasty.

Only in this point, Ba Chicheng surpassed most of the Uzang generals.

Charge down from a high place and use a trapezoidal formation, wave after wave, until it overwhelms the opponent; from a low place to a master, use a sharp arrow formation, with yourself as the vanguard, inserting waves into the opponent's center formation, blasting away the opponent's formation , in the hands of Ba Chicheng, the army will never remain unchanged. As long as it can defeat the opponent, Ba Chicheng doesn't mind using any method, including the formation.

"Take an ax at the door!"

Standing on the rock, Wang Chong raised his mouth slightly, revealing a mocking smile.

Ba Chicheng's tactics may work in front of others, but in front of him, it is simply a trick.

Booming, the next moment, Wang Chong's crane wing formation showed its power, and the dense army attacked from both sides.

"Hmph, childish!"

Seeing this scene, Ya Chicheng just sneered. As long as he pierces Datang's central army, no tactics will work against him. Booming, the densely packed Uzbek iron cavalry rushed in like crucian carp crossing the river. Ba Chicheng didn't care about the sides at all. He kept piercing through the Tang defense line after layer, and almost no one could stop him. .

But gradually, Ba Chicheng's expression changed.

"Damn it, why are there so many lines of defense!"

The Chinese army is continuous, as if it will never end. He has pierced through more than ten floors, but there are still ten floors, as if he will never be able to penetrate.

"Plateau barbarian, take my knife!"

Suddenly a strong, domineering, mid-air voice came, and in the blink of an eye, Ba Chicheng didn't even realize what happened. He only had time to look up, and saw a burly and inconceivable giant with hands Holding a big knife, he jumped like an eagle and slashed down from the sky...

"Boom!"

At this moment, Ya Chicheng finally changed his expression.

Heavy after heavy Tang infantry swarmed in from all directions, but even Bachicheng didn't pay attention. When he changed his formation and at the same time the attack of the front and arrow formation was frustrated, among the front and rear troops, suddenly A huge "gap" appeared, and the army of 6,000 people was suddenly split from end to end, and was divided into two parts.

This kind of change is not a big deal. It only takes a moment for the army to join together and merge again. But for Wang Chong on the top of the mountain, such a "small flaw" is enough!

"Set off!"

With a wave of the long sword, the next moment, the horses were tearing up, and the masters recruited by a thousand aristocratic families, together with more than a thousand cavalry led by Xu Duwei Xu Shiping, a total of more than 2,600 cavalry troops Xi Yuyu roared Generally, it leaps down from the top of the mountain like a dragon horse. Thousands of phantom shadows of Wuzhu rushed into their bodies, and each of them turned into a halo of Wuzhi.

In just a short period of time, the speed of this army soared to the extreme.

After fighting till now, the cavalry that Wang Chong hid finally appeared!

Rumbling, with a loud rumbling sound and Xi Yuyu's horse yelling, before most people could even react, Wang Chong's men and horses were like sharp knives, rushing like lightning, and ruthlessly inserted into this " in the gap". Swish, swish, the cold glow of the Uzi steel sword swept across the void, and countless heads flew up in response.

The Tibetan Army of Uzbekistan was in chaos in an instant! ...

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