Chapter 568: The Final Battle! 2 Difficult Situation!
Chapter 568
bang bang bang!
The battlefield was changing, and when Daqin Ruozan, Huoshu Guizang and others were still shocked by the tactics and strategies revealed on the mountaintop, Wang Chong's tactics had achieved immediate results. Bang bang bang, densely packed, but still in a strict formation, rushing from the top of the mountain, the scene of harvesting like rice and wheat reappeared, one after another Whitestone Army soldiers screamed and fell under the spears of the Annan Protectorate Army.
"Kill! Don't be afraid of them!"
Some brave soldiers of the Whitestone Legion, with bloodshot eyes, roared loudly one by one, trying to rush forward, fighting with the soldiers of the Annan Protectorate Army. However, with a flash of light, puff puff puff, swords and swords stabbed from all directions, pierced in the front chest, and pierced out the back chest, but in the blink of an eye, these fearless soldiers of the White Stone Legion opened their eyes wide open. The eyes fell down one after another.
"It shouldn't be!"
When these warriors of the Whitestone Legion fell at the last moment, their hearts were deeply filled with unwillingness. On the banks of the Erhai Lake, they had killed more than one elite Annan military guard of the Tang Dynasty.
On these fallen elites of Annan's Protectorate Army, they built a strong self-confidence.
The Whitestone Legion is no weaker than the Annan Protectorate Army, no! is far beyond!
It's just that no one understands why it happened like this in a blink of an eye. This battle was fought in a muddle. Although everything was observed carefully and clearly, when they were defeated, they had no idea what happened.
"Obviously we have the upper hand, why did it suddenly become like this..."
These thoughts flashed in their minds, and the minds of these warriors of the Whitestone Legion went black, and then they didn't know anything. Bang bang bang, countless corpses covered the surface of the mountain like mountains and seas. This time, the number of soldiers of the Whitestone Legion who died was much higher than last time, and the speed at which the deaths happened was extremely fast.
When the number of people participating in a war reaches the level of more than 10,000 people, the number of people who die in one breath is always huge beyond people's imagination.
"Warning, the number of Annan's Protectorate Army killed is 1021! The obliteration line has been lowered!"
"Congratulations to the host, kill 20,000 warriors of the Monshezhao Empire, and get a bonus of 1,000 (5,002) from the upper limit. The host's obliteration condition is changed to when the number of remaining fighters in the Annan Protectorate Army is less than 39,000, the host will be obliterated!"
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on the top of the mountain,
A series of familiar voices whizzed down from his mind like a waterfall. When he heard the voice, Wang Nao stood on the top of the mountain, with long hair flying, robes fluttering, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"The White Stone Legion... only 80,000 left!"
The structure of the Mengshezhao Empire's legion is very similar to that of the Tang Dynasty, with infantry as the mainstay. Among all the legions, the White Stone Legion, which acts like a shield, is always at the forefront of the battlefield.
Without the protection and protection of the White Stone Legion, the Mengshezhao Empire's threat to Datang would be greatly reduced.
Datang is famous for its excellent equipment, and all the soldiers are armed to the teeth. If there is no Whitestone Legion, Datang's advantages in equipment can be quickly brought into play.
"1021 soldiers died in battle, and the battle loss ratio reached close to 20 to 1, not bad! If this ratio can be maintained, the 100,000 Tang soldiers can at least wipe out all the 500,000 Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition forces!"
Wang Chong sneered in his heart. For those who are ambitious and want to covet the middle land and the Tang Dynasty, only by teaching them a lesson and making them hurt to the bone and heart, will they truly understand, what is it? People and things should not be offended, nor should they be coveted!
"Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw!"
On the top of the mountain, everyone panicked. At the beginning, when more than 8,000 people were killed in battle, nothing could be seen, but when the number of people killed in battle reached 20,000 and was still increasing, everything was completely different.
More than 20,000 people died in battle out of 100,000 people, which is equivalent to one out of every five people killed in battle... These corpses are scattered on the mountain, and they must not be ignored.
"Back quickly!"
"Damn it! What the hell did these guys do!"
...
One wave, two waves, three waves, after being defeated by the same method three times in a row, all the generals of the Whitestone Legion were terrified. Knowing their strategy and what they mean completely, but completely uncontrollable let them be defeated with the same simple strategy.
"Bastard!"
Duan Wuzong was startled, angry and angry. The "Pharmacist Ming King" behind him and the big thorn "Great Power Halo" under his feet were pushed to the extreme by him. He kept bumping into Zhao Wuxuan on the opposite side.
Duan Wuzong wielded the sharp sword that blows hair and hair to the extreme, and blasted towards Zhao Wuxuan like a violent storm.
"useless!"
A bone-chilling voice came from the opposite side, Zhao Wuxuan stared at Duan Wuzong with a pair of deep eyes, he had already seen the opportunity, and clearly understood his inner meaning:
"Isn't it too late to get rid of me at this time?"
boom!
Stepping on the solid ground with his right foot, Zhao Wuxuan rushed out like a god of war. The long knife slashed at Duan Wujing fiercely with the momentum of splitting the sky, and the two fought fiercely again. together.
No matter how many times Duan Wuzong wanted to quit, no matter how many times he tried to get rid of Zhao Wuxuan, he couldn't succeed.
"Bastard, you crazy!"
Duan Wuzong was extremely furious in his heart, the loss of the Whitestone Legion almost made him bleed. This was trained by him one by one with his own hands, and he devoted a lot of effort to this Whitestone Army.
Although the entire Whitestone Legion now has the upper hand in numbers, it is completely manipulated by Datang. Waves of Whitestone Legion soldiers died on the hillside before even displaying their strength.
Although the leading generals have tried their best to restrain the army and reorganize the formation, but in the face of Datang's strategy, all efforts are completely in vain.
"Hahaha, Duan Wuzong, I know that you have been learning from the Tang Dynasty, and I have always known that you want to surpass the Tang Dynasty and surpass me. Meng Shezhao has ambitions, and he has helped Mengshezhao so much in the Tang Dynasty. From military to farming, from Confucianism to silkworm weaving, after all these, you want to get involved in the Tang Dynasty, it is simply despicable and hateful. But Duan Wuzong, the Mengshe Zhao will not succeed in the end, and you will not know the success after all, you know why Do you know where the gap is between us?"
Seeing Duan Wuzong's anxious face, wanting to leave, trying his best, but unable to get rid of himself at all, at this moment, Zhao Wuxuan only felt extremely happy in his heart. The death of so many colleagues by the Erhai Lake made Zhao Wuxuan extremely heartbroken, and he once thought it was his own responsibility.
He also blamed himself deeply for this.
But now, watching those Mengshezhao people who once killed the Annan Protectorate on the shore of the Erhai Lake continue to fall, and seeing Duan Wuzong's distorted and furious face, Zhao Wuxuan only felt extremely refreshed in his heart.
"Zhao Wuxuan, you fart!!"
Duan Wuzong roared angrily, his eyes were red, and there were bloodshot eyes in them.
"Hahaha, Duan Wujing, you don't want to hear it, but I want to say it. Do you know why you Mengshe Zhao and Ge Luofeng can never succeed? Do you know why you and your Whitestone Army can never compare with Annan's Protectorate?" Army? Because of us, because of the Tang Dynasty, we have far more talents than you can imagine, such as generals, ministers, and officials... These people may not appear in one place for a while, or for a long time. You don't even know they exist."
"But as long as the empire is in trouble, as long as the empire is in need, they will descend from the sky, and they will appear in front of you continuously."
"Do you think it's enough to surpass me? Hahaha, Duan Wuzong, you are so naive! Although I am a high-ranking general in the Annan Protectorate Army, I can't count at all in Datang. If you surpass Zhao Wuzhen, no matter your cultivation level There are hundreds of thousands, not just a few. After all, I, Zhao Wuxuan, am just a nobody."
"...Do you know who is the one who actually commanded this war and defeated you? It was a seventeen-year-old boy, a seventeen-year-old boy! Duan Wujing, can you imagine? An ordinary seventeen-year-old boy , you can be beaten to the ground, you can be defeated, and you can play with the hundreds of thousands of Mongolian and Uganda coalition forces in the palm of your hand!"
"You fart!!"
Duan Wujing finally couldn't help but cursed loudly. Although he knew that Zhao Wuxuan was deliberately irritating him, Duan Wuzong couldn't help becoming angry.
Defeating the Tang Dynasty, revitalizing the Erhai Six Edicts, spreading the reputation of the Mengshe Edict Empire to the mainland, and planting the flag of Erhai Lake all over the Jiuzhou, this is not only the dream of the lord Ge Luofeng alone, but also the dream of thousands of Mengshe Edicts. People and the thoughts of General Meng Shezhao.
General Duan Gequan, Crown Prince Feng Jiayi, Duan Wujing, the White Elephant Army, Erhai Army, and all other army generals... Every general of Mengshezhao has such a secret hidden deep in his heart. A strong desire and dream.
Therefore, this war was never the dream of the lord Ge Luofeng alone, and this war was never initiated by him alone. It was the long-cherished wish of everyone in Meng Shezhao.
As long as the Tang Dynasty is still on the shore of the Erhai Lake, and only Meng Shezhao returns the vassals to the Tang Dynasty, and has not surpassed the Tang Dynasty, then generals like him will continue to appear.
Duan Wuzong could tolerate Zhao Wuxuan insulting him, but he absolutely couldn't tolerate Zhao Wuxuan's slander of his dreams.
"puff!"
Just when Duan Wuzheng was emotionally agitated and furious, poof, a mouthful of blood-colored long sword blazed like a white horse passing through the gap, changing from small to large, with a swish insight into Duan Wuzhen's aura, piercing deeply between his shoulder blades In the middle, with a beep, a bright red sword tip pierced through Duan Wuzong's back.
"ah!"
With a shrill scream, Zhao Wuxuan's domineering, fierce, and destructive gang energy formed countless strands, pierced through the shoulder bones, and violently blasted into Duan Wujing's body, penetrating into the seven meridians and eight meridians.
All the anger was burnt out in an instant, Zhao Wuxuan rubbed his body and bullied him, and slapped Duan Wuzong's chest fiercely. Boom, down from the top of the mountain, in the eyes of thousands of people, Duan Wuzong's body shrank into a ball, whirled violently, and flew out like a kite with a broken string.
"General!!"
At that moment, everyone felt a chill in their hearts. And in the big formation at the foot of the mountain, Mengshe Zhaozhu Ge Luofeng and Feng Jiayi felt suffocated, and their minds went blank.
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