Chapter 534 Turning Point! 1st Win!
Chapter 534
"Wang Yan, there are so many trapped beasts here. The Great Tang is no longer what it used to be, and now the southwest is dominated by our Meng Shezhao and Uzang. No matter how hard you struggle today, when the general arrives , you are also a dead end!"
Feng Jiayi's voice resounded through the void.
Even in the face of Wang Yan and Lao Ying's master attack, Feng Jiayi was still able to resist.
"You don't need to talk too much, the prince. Whether or not the Great Tang is the former Great Tang is not something that can be decided by your Prince Mengshezhao."
Wang Yan's voice was cold and indifferent, even for a character like Feng Jiayi who has a lot of heart, it is difficult to find any breakthrough from him with words.
"Hmph, death is imminent, and you are still dying. So what if you escaped unharmed today, we are just a small group of vanguard tribes, and it is not worth mentioning compared to the army behind. Flat, at least a long time ago, it was impossible for you to see any mountains and rivers. Even if you escaped for a while, could you still escape for a lifetime? I don’t believe that you two-legged can outrun four-legged ones!”
Feng Jiayi's sword came out like lightning, and the storm of sword energy roared and swirled around him. Although the effect was not great, Feng Jiayi obviously had not given up on mentally defeating the Annan Capital Guard.
"Since you are so confident, why are you still chasing after him so hard? When did the crown prince of Meng Shezhao not rely on martial arts, but rely on his words to win the battle?"
Wang Chong sneered aside.
"Buzz!"
As soon as Wang Chong's voice fell, the atmosphere on the top of the mountain changed suddenly. A pair of icy cold eyes suddenly pierced through the heavy space and rain, and firmly enveloped Wang Chong. At some point, Feng Jiayi, the prince of Mengshezhao, had already removed the disguised armor. This was also the first time Wang Chong had carefully observed the real face of the famous prince of Mengshezhao.
His Royal Highness is around twenty-seven or so, with an extremely handsome face and surprisingly fair skin. Even those rich and powerful princes in the capital can hardly compare with him, revealing a sense of pampering everywhere. However, unlike those princes in the Tang royal family, Feng Jiayi exuded a strong aggression all over his body.
Without the cover of the armor, Feng Jiayi, who showed his true face, just glanced at it, which made the people who watched it feel extremely uncomfortable and did not want to get close. Not to mention anything else.
"Guanzi is like this, I'm afraid that being a father is not far behind. In the southwest direction, the Erhai Six Edicts are definitely Tang's henchmen's troubles.
In the early years, the imperial court condoned and raised traitors, but now they are raising tigers! "
Wang Chong secretly said in his heart.
The anti-phase in the southwest had already appeared. Although Wang Chong didn't know how to feel the bones and observe the appearance, Feng Jiayi was definitely not a good person.
"Boy, I don't care what your background is, or where you learned the art of war, but there's no way you'll get out of the Southwest alive!"
Feng Jiayi's icy voice rolled and echoed like thunder in the void, announcing Wang Chong's end.
Whoosh!
The sword energy pierced through the air, and while speaking, boom, he forced a few tricks with Wang Yan, and opened a gap. At the same time, several strands of finger-thin sword energy were extremely fierce, and took the opportunity to shoot at Wang Chong. These changes were so fast that even Wang Yan didn't expect them.
Obviously, Feng Jiayi's killing intent towards Wang Chong was not just talk.
In terms of the degree of certainty in Feng Jiayi's heart, Wang Chong is probably still higher than his father Wang Yan.
Puff!
There were several muffled sounds in succession, but Feng Jiayi's several attacks all missed without any surprise. Wang Chong didn't even use one-step serial slash and phantom step, and easily dodged it.
"Using sword energy in front of me is really overthinking. Even Prince Meng Shezhao is useless."
Wang Chong said in his heart.
With his physical strength in close combat, ten opponents were not Feng Jiayi at all. But Feng Jiayi wants to fight with his best sword spirit and consciousness. To be honest, as long as Feng Jiayi doesn't attack close to him, he really doesn't pay attention to Feng Jiayi now.
On a huge battlefield involving tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people, personal force has never been the most critical thing. No matter how high Feng Jiayi and Jiao Siluo's cultivation level is, if they think that a joint attack can change anything with just the strength of the two of them, then they are really too naive.
When Feng Jiayi and Jiao Siluo were still playing personal martial arts, Wang Chong was already playing tactics and strategy.
The two sides are not on the same level at all.
"Listen to the orders, generals, hold Fengjiayi and Jiaosiluo, Eagle, is our army here yet?"
Wang Chong slipped back in the mud on the top of the mountain, retreated more than ten feet, and opened the distance from Feng Jiayi. At the same time, he raised his right hand high and revealed the token of King Song, with an incomparably loud voice.
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"My lord, we're here!"
The eagle's voice was humming with a hint of metallic trill. After becoming the six-armed Ksitigarbha, it seemed that even his voice was affected.
"Boom!"
"kill!"
Thunder flashed in the sky, and almost at the same time, the ground shook for a while, and the sound of landslides and tsunami came from the bottom of the mountain. Although it was long overdue, more than 10,000 reinforcements led by Xu Shiping and Xu Anchun finally arrived in time at this time. Looking down from the top of the mountain, although it was raining heavily, it was hard to see clearly, but when the thunder flashed by, it could be clearly felt that a new force appeared behind the tens of thousands of Mengshezhao troops.
"Be careful! Be careful!"
"Another one appeared!"
"Be careful behind you, ah!"
"It's not the Annan Protectorate Army, ah! Why is there still an army. Isn't the Tang Dynasty no longer available?"
"Organize the defense line, pay attention to the rear!"
...
Waves of panicked Uz Tibetan words, accompanied by the sound of guns, gold and iron, and Xi Yuyu's horse honking and screams, resounded through the sky, and even the heavy rain couldn't cover them all. The army led by Xu Shiping and Xu Anchun inserted fiercely into the rear of the Uzbek army almost instantly.
Although Wang Chong, Li Siye, and the Eagles were not in the lineup, Xu Shiping and Xu Anchun were battle-tested veterans, and they would not miss this opportunity at all. The Tibetans in Uzbekistan were already under great pressure from the Annan Protectorate Army, but now another one with more than 10,000 people came, and they were attacked from both sides, causing chaos in an instant.
"Congratulations to the host, killing 41,344 Uzbek cavalry!"
"Congratulations to the host, killing 43517 Uzbek cavalry!"
"Congratulations to the host, killing 44,166 Uzbek cavalry!"
...
The voices in Wang Chong's mind poured down like a torrential rain. In just one meeting, more than 4,000 Tibetans in Uzbekistan disappeared instantly, and this trend is still expanding rapidly. In the art of war, it has always been a taboo in the march to face the enemy.
At this moment, the Uzbek Tibetans were defeated like a mountain. The general trend has come, no matter how strong Feng Jiayi and Jiao Siluo are, they will be powerless.
"Damn it, damn it!"
Feng Jiayi heard the screams behind him, his eyes were blood red, and he was about to go crazy.
This time in the pursuit in the rain, not only Wu Sizang's vanguard force came, but also the thousands of Mengshezhao soldiers he brought with him. In this kind of rainy weather, the ones he can bring along to chase and kill are all the elites of the Mengshezhao around him, and it is not easy to train each of them, but now, Feng Jiayi also heard their screams.
"This kid, I have to kill him!"
Feng Jiayi gritted his teeth, his teeth were about to be crushed. This battle has already been defeated by one's own side, and Wang Yan and the generals of Annan's Protectorate Army have already arrived, and there is really no way to recover. Even if he cut off the handsome flag and killed Wang Chong, nothing would change.
"Jiao Siluo, let's go! Let's go! The general and our Meng Shezhao's elite are still behind, they can't escape!"
Feng Jiayi suddenly yelled back, but the words were spoken in Usi Tibetan.
As the prince of Mengshezhao, Feng Jiayi is not only outstanding in military strength, but also has learned excellent languages when he was a hostage in the capital of the Tang Dynasty, not only Us Tibetan, but also Turkic of Northern Hu and Goguryeo. Fengjiayi is proficient in all languages, the languages of the Western Regions, Dashi and Tiaozhi, and he is a true all-rounder in civil and military affairs.
"Don't worry, wait until I kill that kid!"
Baihu opened his mouth wide, but what he spit out was human language. Jiao Siluo was extremely powerful, rushing left and right, his eyes fixed on Wang Chong on the top of the mountain. On this mountain, there are now corpses of Uzbek Tibetans and barley horses everywhere, and all of this is the result of the boy on the top of the mountain.
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There are bound to be casualties in war. Jiao Siluo has never been a sentimental person, even if all his subordinates died, he would not feel anything. But Jiao Siluo is eager to win, and the boy on the top of the mountain has become a stumbling block to the Uzbek army, which is why Jiao Siluo wants to kill him.
"The one who should have killed him in the first place, really underestimated him!"
Jiao Siluo roared in his heart.
His Ksitigarbha White Tiger Ring comes from the Daxue Mountain Temple. It is one of the top generals' unique skills and can greatly increase his strength. Therefore, compared with Feng Jiayi who faced Wang Yan, he is not too strenuous now. Although there are many masters in the Annan Protectorate Army around, as long as he is willing to pay a certain price, he can kill that kid on the top of the mountain.
"Jiao Siluo, don't be arrogant, the general will come soon, and they can't run away in the plains. There are many opportunities to kill them! Just bear with it, and when our army joins, they will definitely die!"
Fengjia's different intentions gave birth to nine orifices, and he didn't know what Jiao Siluo was thinking, so he immediately stopped him.
Jiao Siluo is a typical fierce general and titan, who only has war in his eyes and ignores everything else. He didn't care about the casualties of the Uzang cavalry, but Feng Jiayi did. The Mongolia-Uzbekistan alliance has more room for development in the future. Feng Jiayi's ambition is not just in the southwest corner of the Tang Dynasty!
"Don't let them go, hold them back!"
"Archer phalanx obey orders, front left, 3,800 paces, volley!"
"Order the cavalry array, no matter what the cost, to pierce the Uzang array!"
...
Wang Chong never participated in the battle ahead, and a series of deadly orders kept coming out of his mouth. "Shangdang's plan", compared with one person, winning or losing a battle, the overall victory is far more than this victory.
"Congratulations to the host, killing 45,744 Uzbek cavalry!"
"Congratulations to the host, killing 47915 Uzbek cavalry!"
"Congratulations to the host, killing 48,416 Uzbek cavalry!"
...
A series of voices whizzed down from Wang Chong's mind. More than 70,000, nearly 80,000 Uzbek cavalry were killed by Wang Chong, and nearly 50,000 people were killed. The neighing and screaming of barley horses were everywhere. Facing enemies from the front and back, there was no room for the iron cavalry to charge and buffer.
Now the Tibetans in Uzbekistan are just infantry.
But what they faced was the most organized, most disciplined, most cooperative, and at the same time the most powerful Datang infantry in the world. The result of this contest between infantry and "infantry" can be imagined!
"We lost, there are too many Tang soldiers!"
"Impossible, obviously we have more people, why did it become like this!"
"Quick retreat, quick retreat! We can't fight. Why are there so many Tang soldiers around!"
"Go find the general. We have too many casualties, and only the general can deal with them!"
...
From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the fighting continued everywhere, people were panicked, and the morale of the Uzbek Tibetans had fallen to the bottom. They had never imagined that this war would be fought like this. Obviously there are more people than the Annan Protectorate Army, but in the end, the real feeling is that there are many more people around them than them.
It's as if you have all the strength in your body, and you have nowhere to use it.
"Buzz!"
Seeing that the situation was dangerous, in the blink of an eye, Feng Jiayi suddenly reached into his bosom, took out a pill the size of a thumb, and swallowed it in one gulp. In an instant, Feng Jia's strange breath rose sharply, and he forced Wang Yan away with a fierce sword. With a movement of his body, he folded his body and went in the opposite direction like a dragon.
"Stop fighting, let's go! If we stay here again, our entire army will be wiped out!"
Feng Jiayi slashed out several sharp sword qi in a row, and pressed his right hand on the ground again, calling out an iron man who was not afraid of swords and death, forced everyone to retreat, and pulled Jiao Siluo, who had regained his human form, to walk away.
Boom boom boom!
The two giant Mongolian and Wu generals joined forces and tried their best to break through, even if everyone wanted to stop it, it was too late. Rumbling, just for a moment, the two of them forcibly opened a gap, and led the army to rush down the mountain.
"Hurry up!"
Wang Chong's face changed slightly, he threw the flagpole to the ground, and firmly planted it on the ground. Without saying a word, he jumped on the white-hoofed horse and chased him down from the top of the mountain.
In this battle, even when Feng Jiayi killed himself on the top of the mountain, Wang Chong did not personally fight. But at this time, he rushed down without hesitation and joined the battlefield.
"Master Chong, be careful, don't chase after the poor!"
In the army, Chen Shusun saw this scene, worried about Wang Chong's safety, and hurriedly shouted anxiously.
"It's advisable to chase after the bandits, Uncle Chen, all generals, listen to my orders, and hunt them down with all your strength. You must not let them escape!"
Wang Chong gave an order without hesitation while chasing after him.
The Uzbek army's morale has been dispersed, and the commander has fled, which is even more disorganized. This is the best opportunity to expand the results of the battle. If you miss this opportunity and meet again on the battlefield next time, the Tibetans of Uzbekistan may not have this kind of fighting power.
"Chase!"
On the top of the mountain, Wang Yan looked deeply at him, and after pondering for a moment, he immediately gave the same order as Wang Chong.
This time, the generals did not hesitate any longer, and the morale of the entire Annan army was greatly boosted. They shouted and killed loudly, and followed the fleeing Uzbek army like an avalanche.
"kill!"
The shouts shook the sky, and the Quartet responded!
This catastrophe in the Southwest finally ushered in his first big victory!
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