Chapter 561: The Final Battle! White Rock Legion!
Chapter 561
Xi Yuyu!
The wind was violent, and the horses neighed. After the conversation between Xianyu Zhongtong and Daqin Ruozan was over, the air around the entire mountain was filled with chills and the atmosphere was extremely tense.
The neighing of war horses, the loud bang of war drums, and the sound of horns all made all this collapse to the extreme.
A soldier of Mengshezhao was wearing strong and sharp clothes. Although his face was covered by armor, his five fingers tightened suddenly while holding a spear, revealing the true emotions in his heart. And around him, the other soldiers were the same.
Not far away, the U-Tsang soldiers, who have always been known for being fierce, brave, and easy to kill, were not much better there. Their blinking eyes fully revealed the uneasiness in the hearts of these plateau soldiers.
A powerful Tang Dynasty left an indelible mark on Uzang. As early as when they were children, they had heard that the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty from other countries had killed on the plateau, and even approached the Daxueshan Temple for a time. .
Although that was a long, long time ago, and even the emperor back then was not the one he is now.
The Tibetans in Uzbekistan have already forgotten this memory, even before yesterday, they were still laughing at these Tang people. However, the death of 50,000 horses made these eagles on the plateau recall the pain once again.
Although no one thinks that the Annan Protectorate Army can beat the 500,000 Mongolian-Ukrainian Allied Army, there is no doubt that these people are respectable opponents!
"Set off!"
Daqin Ruozan, Huoshu Guizang, Mengshezhao, and Geluofeng, the four leaders of the Mongolian-Ukrainian allied army rode horses, lined up, looked up at the direction of the top of the mountain, and quickly gave the order to attack.
"kill!"
Amidst the terrifying shouts of killing, the earth trembled, and thousands of heavily armed soldiers swarmed towards the last stronghold of the Datang people like a sea. However, unexpectedly, the first wave of attack was not the Uzbek Tibetan cavalry who were accustomed to fighting, but the soldiers of Mengshezhao!
"Ready! Shield!"
Following bursts of ear-piercing orders, huge steel shields were densely packed like clouds, like fish scales, suddenly lifted up to the sky, covering the sky above. At the same time, the rumbling aura vibrated, amidst the roar of heavy steel, war halos shot out from under these densely packed shields one after another.
Fortitude halo, defense halo, black iron halo, sharpening halo, charge halo, attack halo...,
One after another, thousands of halos vibrated, roared, and connected into one piece.
In an instant, a huge fighting spirit erupted from Meng Shezhao's soldiers. And in the sky above these shield-holding soldiers, the void was distorted, and a huge rock was looming, exuding milky white light, and gradually appearing.
As soon as this huge rock appeared, the momentum of the entire Mengshezhao army suddenly became completely different, becoming much thicker and more stable.
"White Rock Legion!"
On the top of the mountain, there was a strong wind, and Wang Chong looked down from the heights. Looking at the phantom of the white boulder slowly appearing above the heads of the frontline soldiers of Meng Shezhao, his expression suddenly became dignified.
"Geluofeng is very ambitious. She has indeed trained a lot of troops over the years! The quality of these troops may not be as good as that of Annan's Protectorate Army, but they are very similar in every respect."
"White Stone Legion", one of several elite legions trained by Ge Luofeng.
Although Wang Chong had never seen it before, it was like a thunderbolt back then. This army contributed a lot in the Battle of Erhai Lake. The White Stone Legion is one of the most numerous armies in Mengshezhao, with a total number of one hundred thousand.
Booming and shaking, tens of thousands of soldiers of Mengshezhao Baishi Legion marched in neat steps, formed into square formations, and walked towards the Annan Capital on the top of the mountain from all directions with a slow but unwavering pace. Guard the army and leave.
Seeing this scene, on the top of the mountain, whether it was Wang Chong or the other generals, they couldn't help but twitch their eyelids.
"Whether it is the way of marching, the use of the large shield, or the way of marching, the White Stone Army of Mengshezhao is almost the same as that of the Tang Dynasty. The Holy Emperor was kind and supported many things in Mengshezhao, including the method of army training and warfare. The way of formation. But now these are used by Ge Luofeng to deal with Datang. This guy is really deliberate and well-intentioned!"
Wang Chong's clothes fluttered, and rays of light flashed in his mind. With such a similar style of army, coupled with Ge Luofeng's understanding of the Tang Dynasty, coupled with fighting in different places, it is not surprising that the Annan Protectorate Army suffered a disastrous defeat.
"...It's a pity, Ge Luofeng, you met me!"
Looking down the mountain, Wang Chong's eyes gradually became cold and hard. The way of the art of war is fictitious, if Ge Luofeng really thinks that he can defeat Datang once, he will be able to defeat the second time, then he is really wrong.
"Prepare!"
Wang Chong raised his right hand and quickly issued the first order. Following this order, rumbling, the air roared, like magic, one after another gorgeous halo roared, bursting out from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.
The 100,000 brigade stepped on different auras, standing erect from the top of the mountain to the area near the foot of the mountain, with dense steel walls, the news of the original mountain peak appeared in an instant, and what appeared in front of everyone was a mountain shape, formed by people and steel The Iron Peak.
Murderous and evil spirits gushed out, and a dangerous breath emanated. The brigade was majestic and quiet at this moment, and everyone showed a well-trained, battle-hardened, iron-blooded and ruthless smell.
Anyone who sees this army can feel the frightening power and aura of them. Thousands of troops stand still, without any one making a sound, as neat as a single person.
The strength and aura of tens of thousands of people are condensed into one. This kind of quality is not something that ordinary troops can achieve.
At this moment, the brigade on the top of the Hundred Thousand Mountains faintly revealed the traces of the invincible Great Tang army that swept the world back then.
More than 100,000 Annan Protectorate Army died in the Battle of Erhai, but the remaining Annan Protectorate Army not only did not collapse or disintegrate, but their combat effectiveness was even higher.
"These guys..."
At the foot of the mountain, the generals of the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition army saw this scene and their eyelids twitched wildly.
Although they have different positions, they also have to admit that under the large-scale and systematic training methods of the Tang Dynasty, Yansheng's soldiers are of high quality, and I am afraid that even the Tibetans in Uzbekistan can't match them.
If it wasn't for the fact that the cavalry was naturally stronger than the infantry, and Uzang had the most cavalry, the outcome of the Southwest War would have been completely different.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Shocking roars came out, followed by an order, tens of thousands of Baishi soldiers approached at a neat pace with the help of shields covering each other.
On the top of the mountain, there were also countless crackling sounds of bows and crossbows.
Different from the rapid approach of the men of Mengshezhao, the brigade on the mountain was clad in firm and persistent, and remained motionless, just like a statue. He just stared down the mountain with cold and sharp eyes.
This combination of movement and stillness, on the contrary, gives people a greater pressure.
Fifty feet!
Forty feet!
Thirty feet!
Twenty feet!
...
The atmosphere collapsed to the extreme, whether it was the top of the mountain or the foot of the mountain, the eyes of all the generals of Tang, Mongolia, and Wu focused on the place where the frontline troops met.
finally
"boom!"
With this loud noise, the front-end Baishi army and the brigade finally handed over their troops and fought together.
"kill!"
"kill!"
Waves of earth-shattering roars shook the heaven and earth, rumbling like harvested wheat, at the moment when the two armies came into contact, a soldier named Mengshezhao Baishi Army and the brigade fell down like stakes.
Harvest... reached a point of extreme intensity and brutality right from the start.
[The official account's exclusive episode "The Great God Su Zhengchen" (1) has been uploaded up and down, and everyone is welcome to pay attention. Add a WeChat official account and search for Huangfuqi. Click on the avatar to view it in the history. :)]