Chapter 513 Big Victory!

Chapter five hundred and thirteen

"Boom!"

The halo oscillated and made a steel-like roar, and halos enveloped the army one after another. The battle did not enter the critical moment of the final decisive battle until this time!

Those 2,600 iron cavalry were hidden by Wang Chong for an unknown amount of time, and it was only at this time that they gathered their momentum. The momentum was like a silver bottle bursting, and the waterfall was thousands of feet, it was simply unstoppable. At this time, a thousand Uzi steel swords became the best weapon to open up the situation.

"Roar!"

"kill!"

...

The sound of flesh colliding with flesh, the clanging of knives and swords, resounded through the hillside.

Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for Wang Chong's 2,000-odd troops to fight against the 6,000-odd Chicheng's army.

However, Bachi City was blocked by Li Siye, Lao Ying, and Xu Shiping, and the attack was frustrated. Wang Chong's defensive line in the center made it difficult for the Chinese army to break through, and the strategic gap in military tactics and military sages like Wang Chong made it difficult for them to break through. became fatal.

Iron cavalry is never invincible!

Wang Chong knew this very early on.

Iron cavalry without speed is just infantry, not even infantry!

Wang Chong's more than 2,000 horsemen formed a high wall, inserted horizontally in the center of the cavalry army in Bachi City, making it difficult for the Uzang cavalry to look at the head and tail. The chaos in the middle also made the Tibetans of Uzbekistan their own obstacles, and the advantage of high-speed assault disappeared. Wang Chong didn't even need to personally participate, just standing on the top of the mountain and expanding the halo of the enemy of ten thousand soldiers to the entire army was enough.

"Congratulations to the host for killing 3,610 regular Uzbek soldiers!"

"Congratulations to the host for killing 3,723 regular Uzbek soldiers!"

"Congratulations to the host for killing 3,845 regular Uzbek soldiers!"

...

"Congratulations to the host for killing 6,561 regular Uzbek soldiers!"

"Congratulations to the host for killing 7,831 Uzbek regular troops!"

"Congratulations to the host for killing 8,843 regular Uzbek soldiers!"

...

Countless voices roared down from my mind,

On the mountain peak, the wind howled, and Wang Chong's halo of "Enemy of Ten Thousand Soldiers" broke through to the second-level halo in a short period of time. And Wang Chong's strength has also been promoted from the fifth level of the true martial arts to the sixth level, which is completely an additional gain from the promotion of the halo. Since his rebirth, up to now, this is the battle that Wang Chong has participated in with the largest number of participants and the greatest harvest.

Seeing the chaos on the hillside and the Tibetans of Uzbekistan surrounded by his army, Wang Chong knew that he had won the battle.

The battle ended after half an hour.

When the sound of fighting disappeared, and the sound of shouting for killing could no longer be heard in the ears, an earth-shattering cheer finally erupted from the foot of the mountain.

"Win, we won!"

"We really won!"

"Hahaha……"

...

For the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, the people who fought were sweating profusely and exhausted, looking at the Uzbek Tibetans and barley horse corpses all over the mountains and plains, everyone was very excited. I don't know how many soldiers of the Tang Dynasty died in this war in the southwest. From the founding of the Tang Dynasty to the present, they have never suffered such a setback. Longxi, Beiting, Anxi, Anton, the entire empire, a huge territory, with a population of tens of millions, the huge country can't find any manpower!

At this time, such a strength is really needed to inspire people.

"Unbelievable, unbelievable..."

A big rock on the mountainside, Captain Xu and all the generals looked at the battlefield with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, each and every one of them was very excited.

Although they are the personal participants in this battle, even for them, this battle is still in the fog. In Xu Shiping's impression of eight thousand against twelve thousand ferocious Uzbek cavalry, being able to save one's life is already quite good. And they actually won! And it was a landslide victory.

If one considers that the opponent is a formidable opponent like Ya Chicheng, this victory is even more unbelievable.

"The son of a famous general, the real son of a famous general! No wonder the court sent him here!"

Xu Shiping almost subconsciously turned his head to look at Wang Chong on the top of the mountain.

If there is any credit for this victory, it is undoubtedly attributed to Wang Chong alone. The same 8,000 people, in his hands, could only escape and be defeated, but in Wang Chong's hands, they displayed unbelievable strength.

At this moment, Wang Chong's unimposing body was like a god in the hearts of everyone.

"Hoof da da!"

Fighting horse hooves, just as Xu Shiping was looking at the top of the mountain, a messenger flew over. When he reached the top of the mountain, he got off his horse and knelt down at Wang Chong's feet.

"My lord, we have won! More than 12,000 Uzang cavalry, except for more than 1,000, all of them were killed by us!"

The orderly fell to his knees on the ground, with uncontrollable joy in his voice.

"How many of us died?"

Wang Chong said calmly, there was not much turmoil in his voice.

"Two thousand seven hundred people!"

The messenger fell to his knees and said. It is unbelievable that only 2,700 people were killed or injured when 8,000 people fought against more than 10,000 Uzbek cavalry. I'm afraid that there is no such casualty ratio in Longbei Doujun. I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't participated in it myself. And the reason why he was able to achieve this kind of victory was all due to the empress of the famous family in front of him.

Thinking of this, the messenger admired the boy on the rock even more.

"Two thousand seven hundred people?"

Wang Chong didn't notice the envoy's adoring eyes, but frowned slightly when he heard the number. Fighting against a formidable enemy like Wu Sizang, he killed more than 10,000 people, but he only lost 2,700 people. The casualty ratio was close to 4 to 1. In other places, other generals are already unbelievable.

But Wang Chong frowned imperceptibly.

"Casualties are still a bit high!"

Wang Chong lowered his head, secretly said in his heart.

He has only 8,000 people now, 2,700 were killed, and there are only more than 5,000 left. For Wang Chong, who is currently extremely short of troops, this casualty is still a bit unacceptable. However, considering the strong fighters like Bachicheng, coupled with the early charge, the shield soldiers faced the greatest impact, and all the casualties were mainly concentrated in the early stage, which is not unacceptable.

"After all, it is a reserve army, not a regular army. Otherwise, if it is the elites of the Annan Protectorate, it will be invincible if more than 1,000 people can be killed or injured!"

Wang Chong secretly said in his heart.

Almost all those who were transferred to Li Zhengji this time were reserve soldiers in the imperial court, and only a small part were regular soldiers. It is completely different from the regular army that has been fighting for a long time. In terms of strength, it is still a little bit inferior.

If it was the Annan Protectorate Army, it would be completely different.

At least, the fact that the Annan Protectorate Army can persist for so long in the face of the coalition forces of Meng Shezhao and Uzang is enough to explain the problem.

In terms of the quality and strength of individual soldiers, regardless of factors such as war horses, the comprehensive strength of Datang's regular army actually surpassed other major foreign empires.

"My lord, Ba Chicheng has been captured by us, what should we do next?"

At this moment, a familiar sound of footsteps came, and the eagle walked over from Xiesha with his face covered in blood. He faltered and looked exhausted.

This battle is very fortunate!

With the help of Baton Lu's golden gloves, together with Li Siye, Xu Shiping and other generals in the central army, and other soldiers around, a group of people besieged Bachi City to fight more and less. He also killed and wounded many people. The Eagles almost lost their strength.

If it weren't for Li Siye, a top military general carrying a Uzisteel giant sword on his back, wearing the extraterrestrial iron armor specially made for him by Wang Chong, and the fearless Ba Chicheng fighting with his life, everyone would have died long ago.

However, the real "fatal blow" actually came from Wang Chong's last hidden Uzi Iron Cavalry.

When the army behind him was chaotic and defeated, even a mighty general like Ba Chicheng couldn't help feeling flustered.

This time, coming from the east of the Uzang Plateau, Bachi City is almost destroyed and invincible. Even Li Zhengji, a young leader who rose up from the Tang Dynasty and became a famous general in Anxi and Beiting, died under his knife. One can imagine the self-confidence of Ba Chicheng.

But this kind of self-confidence was easily punctured by Wang Chong!

Even though Ba Chicheng was extremely brave, he couldn't help feeling flustered when he heard the screams and rout of the army behind him.

In a fight of this level, it's deadly.

"Hmph! Take me there!"

Wang Chong didn't think too much about it. When he heard what the eagle said, his eyes flashed, and he said immediately.

This battle, for Wang Chong personally, the biggest harvest is coming.

From the beginning of the operation, Wang Chong told Lao Ying and Li Siye privately that every time they fight, if they can be captured alive, they should try their best to capture the opponent alive. Breathe as long as you can. Of course, it is under the condition that the opponent loses resistance and will not hurt himself.

As for the reason, Wang Chong never said.

Eagle and Li Siye never asked.

Some things don't need to know that much.

...

"Are you the supreme general of this army?"

Among the rubble at the foot of the mountain, Ba Chicheng was covered with scars and blood. Tendon ropes, paired with an iron chain, bound him tightly. But what really restrained him was Li Siye, the tall, giant-like supernatural general who gave people a powerful oppressive force.

His expression was stern, holding the Uzi steel giant sword in both hands, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the sky, ready to chop down at any time.

Li Siye didn't dare to be careless about an enemy like Ba Chicheng.

Even if he tapped his key acupoints, Li Siye still didn't dare to rest assured. As long as there is a slight change in Bachi City, Li Siye doesn't mind beheading him instantly.

"I am!"

Wang Chong's expression was calm, and he walked towards him with a smile. The first sentence he said made Ba Chicheng stunned.

"You can speak Uzbekistan?"

Ya Chicheng could hardly believe it.

He said the first sentence in Uzbekistan mixed with a few half-familiar Chinese, trying his best to let the Tang generals on the opposite side understand what he meant. It's just that Ba Chicheng didn't expect that this boy from Tang Dynasty, who was less than half his age, could speak the language of Uzang.

Tang people have always regarded themselves very highly, and never learned the language of other empires.

There are very few people in the Tang Dynasty who can speak U-Tsang, and U-Tsang is also happy to see its success. The less Tang people can speak, the less they know about U-Tsang, and the better for themselves.

It's just that Ba Chicheng didn't expect that there was a person who could speak Usi Tibetan standing in front of him!

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