Chapter 755 Dayan Mangboje's Wrath!
Chapter 755
"Buzz!"
Wang Chong stood on the horse, and slowly took a look at the Uzbek Tibetans in front of him, who were defeated and running away in all directions. He quickly retracted his gaze and closed his eyes to practice.
The blood in his body was boiling, and at least half of Dayan Xiboye's stellar energy was sucked into his body. It would take him at least half a quarter of an hour to completely digest and absorb the stellar energy of the Saint Martial Realm, turning it into own use.
"The power of the Holy Martial Realm is really strong. This raid on Wusizang will not be in vain if you can kill Dayan Xiboye who is a Saint Martial Realm."
Wang Chong closed his eyes and did not move, his mind was racing one after another.
Dayan Xiboye was still too careless, he thought he was strong in martial arts, but he didn't understand what he was facing. As the "Great Catastrophe Era" where various martial arts are highly integrated, there are really too many ways to deal with those powerful local coaches on the fierce battlefield.
"Cutting Formation" is one of them.
Utilizing the power of five thousand black-scarred iron cavalry to minimize Dayan Xiboye's stellar energy, and then kill him in one fell swoop, this is a typical tactic of cutting the formation to encircle and kill a strong enemy.
If Wang Chong's future opponents were changed, they would of course know how to use the power of the legion to block the "cutting formation", but Dayan Xiboye didn't have this awareness at all. He didn't even notice the other black-scarred cavalry, and finally ended up with a The ending of the death is no surprise.
"ah!"
"Do not kill me!"
"I am willing to surrender!"
...
A series of panicked and fearful Uzbek shouts came to everyone's ears, but apart from Wang Chong, no one knew what these Uzbek cavalry were talking about.
The screams were endless, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which became stronger and stronger...
Wang Chong stood on the horse, his eyes closed tightly, motionless, and at the same time expanded the aura of Wuzhao to the limit. Hearing those screams, Wang Chong's heart didn't fluctuate in the slightest.
These Zhang Zhung's U-Tsang recruits all aim to become the fiercest, fiercest, and most terrifying plateau warriors on this plateau in the future, and become the nightmare of surrounding countries, including Datang.
If you are merciful now,
In the future, there will be tens of thousands of Tang people who will become their dead souls, so Wang Chong will not have any mercy.
The sound of hooves of war horses, soldiers shouting and chasing, and the whistling of the wind blowing through the weeds could be heard endlessly. Wang Chong stood there motionless. After an unknown period of time, the sound of fighting gradually weakened in his ears. , slowly, low and inaudible.
"Report!"
A rush of hoofbeats came towards him, and a knight turned over and quickly knelt down in front of Wang Chong:
"Lord Hou, the battle is over. All the Tibetans of Uzbekistan have been wiped out. Only a small number of people scattered and fled. Master Xu has already led people to pursue them. Do you need to send more people?"
"No need!"
Wang Chong waved his hands and opened his eyes:
"Ming Jin withdraws the troops and tells General Li and the others that the army is assembled, tidy up and prepare to leave."
Dayan Xiboye had died in battle, and his goal had been achieved. The remaining U-Tsang fighters who escaped were the best helpers to expand this victory.
This is not the first time that Tang people have climbed the Uzbek Plateau, and it will never be the last. The more than 20,000 new recruits and fighters in Dayan Xiboye and Zhang Zhung training camps are the best warning to the Uzbek Empire. From then on, they will understand that any aggression and attack on Datang will be involuntary. It is within his means, and it will incur Datang's crazy revenge.
"yes!"
The cavalry was ordered, and quickly got on their horses and flew away. Woo, a moment later, with the sound of a high-pitched horn, five thousand black-scarred cavalry quickly gathered from all directions. Behind them, looking from a distance, one could see piles of corpses piled up, blood flowing everywhere, corpses of Uzbek Tibetans and barley horses everywhere, machetes fell to the ground, and between the corpses, It is a black battle flag with a broken handle.
And farther away, thick smoke billowed and flames blazed, that was the burning Zhang Zhung training camp. This large-scale top-level recruit training camp, which has long been famous in the Uzbek Empire, disappeared overnight.
"drive!"
Taking a last look at the distance, Wang Chong waved his hand, leading the crowd to leave the Uzang Plateau quickly, and return to Longxi along the original passage.
On the plateau, weeds are scattered, except for the dead bodies all over the ground and the strong smell of blood in the air, no one knows what happened just now.
Not long after Wang Chong and the others left, about three hours later, the ground trembled, horses hooved, and a black shadow appeared in the distance, roaring and swarming quickly.
"ah!"
When he saw the ruined Zhang Zhung training camp, tens of thousands of Uzbek recruits, and the corpses of seven thousand Qinghai soldiers in dark red armor, the leader of the Uzbek general raised his head to the sky and let out an earth-shattering cry. roar.
"Clatter!"
Moments later, tens of thousands of carrier pigeons and hawks soared into the sky and flew in all directions. The news of Dayan Siboye's death in battle and the destruction of the entire Zhangxiong recruit training camp quickly spread throughout the plateau and shocked everyone. the entire empire.
"What?!"
In the distant capital of the Tibetan King of Uzbekistan, a huge earthquake was triggered. Bang, in the main hall with green smoke curling up, the Tibetan King slapped his palm on the table and stood up abruptly:
"Impossible! I don't believe it. How could such a thing happen? What are Dusong Mangbuzhi and Huoshu Guizang doing? To kill more than 27,000 recruits, including 7,000 Qinghai soldiers, It is definitely not something that a few thousand Tang soldiers can do. There are so many Tang people and such a big target, it is impossible not to notice, how did they bypass the defense line?"
The king of Tibet was furious, and the huge impact made his whole body tremble. Ordinary recruits are nothing more than ordinary recruits, but the seven thousand Qinghai soldiers and Dayan Xiboye are the essence of the entire empire. They have condensed the efforts of the entire Uzang. The whole army was wiped out without a sound.
"Have you found any news about those Tang people?"
Dalun Qinling, Grand Minister of the Uzbek Empire on the side, also asked. Compared with the extremely angry Tibetan king, his expression was much calmer, but the slightly trembling fingers under the sleeves revealed the excitement in his heart.
Hearing this news, Da Lun Qinling's heart was no less shaken than the others, but he had a calm mind and would not show it easily like ordinary people. However, no matter what, the destruction of the Zhang Zhung recruit training camp had a huge impact on the entire empire.
The Uzbek Plateau towers into the sky, far away from the surrounding countries, and is a land bestowed by God to the Uzbek Tibetans. It has been a long time since the Tang people have set foot on the plateau, and it has never happened that so many Uzbek Tibetans died on the plateau.
The last time this happened was more than thirty years ago.
What is even more unacceptable is that up to now, no one knows how the Tang cavalry bypassed the defenses and invaded such a deep plateau hinterland.
"Returning to Prime Minister, we have already investigated. According to the survivors in Zhang Zhung's training camp, the attacking enemy should be about 5,000 people. The number is not large, but their strength is extremely strong."
"Five thousand people?"
Da Lun Qinling's expression changed slightly, and he finally couldn't help saying.
There are more than 20,000 Uzbek cavalry in the Zhang Zhung training camp. If the other party has so many people, that's fine, but if there are only 5,000 people, it would be too amazing.
"Exactly, we have already asked several people, and we all came to the same conclusion. The number of the other party should be far less than ours."
"In addition, we found a letter in the camp of the Zhang Zhung training camp, which was hung on the black battle flag of the Zhang Zhung training camp."
In the main hall, the general of the Uzbek reinforcements who arrived at Tsongkha first said.
"Bring it up!"
Talk about Qinling Road.
A general of the reinforcements quickly stepped forward, respectfully presenting a letter with both hands.
Da Lun Qinling opened the envelope and quickly read it. The text on the letterhead is not Uzbekistan, but Chinese characters.
But for Da Lun Qinling, these are naturally not a problem.
"To all of you in Uzbekistan: Those who violate the middle land will be punished even if they are far away. It was the same in ancient times, and it is the same today. In the battle of Qixi, five thousand Tang soldiers were killed, and the general Pulan was killed in battle. The so-called coming and not going is indecent." Also. I climbed to the plateau today, and I will give you a big gift, I hope you will accept it!"
"The young Marquis of the Tang Dynasty, Wang Chong!"
Seeing the last line of inscription, Da Lun Qinling's pupils shrank, and his face suddenly changed.
He imagined all kinds of possibilities, such as Goshuhan running thousands of miles, such as the surprise soldiers sent by Fumeng Lingcha, but he did not expect it to be this name.
Wang Chong!
Now in Wusizang, this name has received more attention than Geshuhan and Fumeng Lingcha. Dalun Qinling has thought about various situations, but he did not expect it to be him!
The Southwest War has just ended not long ago, and the plague on the plateau has not ended yet. This name will appear on the plateau again, and it also took away one of the three most prestigious recruit training centers in the Uzbek Empire. .
"Asshole!"
At this moment, Da Lun Qinling clenched his hands tightly, his face was ashen, and his heart was full of murderous intent.
...
The incident at Zongka Xiangxiong's recruit training camp spread throughout Uz-Tibet. At this moment, not only the royal capital, but even the far north also received the news.
The huge change also caused a strong shock here. No! Not just shock, but extreme anger.
"Wang Chong!!!"
There was an earth-shattering roar, and in an instant, a terrifying force full of destructive force exploded, blasting a black tent to pieces.
"General!!"
All around, a group of Baixiong soldiers retreated in panic, General Dayan Xiboye died in battle, and the training camp for recruits from Zhangxiong was taken down. Now everyone knows that the general is the most angry, most terrifying, and most dangerous At that time, after all, the two had the same surname "Dayan" and both came from the Dayan family.
"Wang Chong!! I will never let you go!"
Inside the shattered tent, Dayan Mangbojie's eyes were blood red, full of murderous aura, he rushed straight to Xiaohan, the majestic murderous aura even distorted the void, looking from a distance, the air around the tent was blurred, only a black shadow standing In the air, he couldn't see Dayan Mangpoje's face at all.
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