Chapter 765 Buluhu, Mountain Army

Chapter 765

Not to mention the movement of the Qixi Capital Protectorate, on the Uzang Plateau, Wang Chong led the Uzang Iron Cavalry, as well as the masters assigned by the major families, are preparing for the battle with all their strength.

"Xi Yuyu!"

A passionate horse cry came from a distance, instantly breaking the calm on the plateau. The reaction of the Uzbek Tibetans was much faster than expected, but in the blink of an eye, the earth shook, and thousands of densely packed Uzbek cavalry galloped from a distance like a black tide.

That kind of momentum was overwhelming, overwhelming, and palpitating.

In just a split second, the wind was strong and the air current was surging, and the atmosphere on the grassland suddenly became tense.

"Prepare!"

Wang Chong raised his long sword, pointing obliquely forward, with a calm and composed voice. Facing thousands of Uzang iron cavalry swarming towards him, Wang Chong didn't have the slightest fear, only endless anticipation. If you want to change Qixi, the Western Regions, and the fate of the entire empire, everything starts now.

Keng, the armor vibrated, almost at the same time as Wang Chong gave the order, all the five thousand black-scarred cavalry behind Wang Chong were assembled. Five thousand troops stood silently behind Wang Chong, each one as silent as a thick mountain. The aggression was like fire, and the movement was like a mountain. Although the army did not move, everyone could feel the volcanic majestic energy contained in the calmness.

Ten miles, eight miles, six miles...

The distance is getting closer and closer, and even from a distance, you can even see the breath of those Uzbek cavalry and the trembling weapons in their hands.

"It's the Mountain Army!"

An exclamation came, not from Wang Chong's camp, but from the scouts sent by the Qixi Capital Guard Army hundreds of feet away. They have fought against the Uzbek Tibetans all the year round, and they are very familiar with the Uzbek Tibetan army, and they can see the mountaintop symbol on the left chest of those Uzbek Tibetans at a glance.

Uzbek Tibetans divided the army into plain army, grassland army and mountain army according to the different terrain of the combat area. The most powerful of them is the Mountain Army.

Cavalry combat is most suitable for flat terrain. If it can fight in complex mountainous terrain, then the strength of this army can be imagined.

The general level of strength of the Mountain Ridge Army exceeds that of other military branches. They are extremely powerful, and the horses they ride are all specially trained. Not only are their bones stronger than other highland barley horses, but they can also run faster, have stronger muscles, and can withstand more intense battles. Chase and crash.

the most important is,

All the mountain armies have gone deep into the inland of other countries, and each of them is accustomed to fighting, and has extremely rich combat experience.

Everyone in Qixi knows one thing, that is, the mountain army of Uzang once bypassed Qixi, went deep into the grassland, and defeated the cavalry of the Western Turkic Khanate several times their own.

The Qixi Protectorate Army has been stationed in the border area where the situation is complicated all the year round, and the wars have continued all year round. Compared with the inland army, the Qixi Protectorate Army is definitely one of the best elites.

When encountering Uzang's army, they are often able to wait for action and wait for attack, and rely on their own strength and well-trained to force the opponent back.

Only when encountering the Shanling Army, the Qixi Protectorate's damage ratio often reached eight to ten. In other words, if eight Uzbek Tibetans died in battle, then at least ten Qixi Protectors would follow. Funeral.

Among the many arms on the Uzang-Tibet Plateau, the Shanling Army is definitely the most feared army by the Qixi Protectorate Army. Whether it is Pu Lanhe or He Baye, if they encounter this army, they will definitely order the entire army to strengthen their fortifications. It is possible to be on full alert, and if necessary, even withdraw from the plateau to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

"It's over, if they meet the Mountain Army, they will die now!"

The scouts of the Qixi Protectorate Army looked nervous and worried. Although they were different from Wang Chong and the others, they were all Tang people after all. When Wang Chong and the others were killed, everyone felt the same way.

"There is no way. The general ordered that we are strictly prohibited from dispatching. With their little manpower, it is impossible to fight against the mountain army of Uzbekistan. If they withdraw from the plateau now, maybe there is still time."

Said a Qixi Army scout with a centipede-like scar on his neck.

"It's too late. Once they retreat, the Uzbek Tibetans will charge down. The cavalry is more powerful than charging on the plain, so they will die faster. Now they are dead no matter what. Can't save them."

Another Qixi army scout said. Those who could serve as scouts were the elites of the army with rich combat experience. The moment they saw the Mountain Army appear, the group could already see Wang Chong's fate.

In the distance, densely packed and vast as the sea, the Wusi Tibetan Mountain Army did not charge all the way, but stopped about two thousand feet away. All the horses Xi Yuyu roared, and countless eyes were focused on the triangular gap in the northeast corner. .

"These barbarians of the Tang Dynasty are really stubborn. One base is enough, and they dare to expand here. Do you think the plateau belongs to them?"

At the front of the army, a fat, thick-haired, dark-faced Uzbek general held a strange stick more than ten feet long, and his eyes gleamed fiercely.

"General, the triangular gap is the main road for us to enter and exit Qixi, Longxi and the Turkic prairie. No matter what, it must not be blocked by them."

Another Uzang general next to him said.

Although the opening of the triangular gap in the northeast corner of the northern border of Uzbek is not very large, it is one of the fast passages for Uzang to enter and exit the plateau in the north. An important reason for coming so quickly.

"Pass my order, the army will charge and kill them!"

Buluhu, that is, the black-faced Uzbek warrior, said viciously.

"Yes, General!"

The messenger left quickly, but was stopped immediately after walking out for a while.

"Wait a moment!"

Looking at the star-studded walls in the distance, shining with cold light, like fish scales, Bu Luhu suddenly hesitated in his eyes. As a famous warrior in the northern border of Uzbekistan, Bu Luhu is more powerful than other generals. cautious.

Those scale-like steel walls instinctively made him feel suspicious.

"Don't worry, send a team of cavalry to test it first. If there is no problem, kill them directly!"

Bu Luhu suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Yes, General!"

Soon, there was a desolate but extremely powerful sound of yak horns in the Uzbek army, which was densely packed and vast like the sea. There was a commotion in the army, and soon, a vanguard of about 2,000 people separated from it.

"Master Hou, they have sent a vanguard!"

Li Siye said.

"Um."

Wang Chong smiled and nodded:

"The general this time seems to be very unusual, and he seems very cautious."

Most of the Tibetans in Uzbekistan are straight forward, and they are extremely tough. It is extremely rare among Tibetans in Uzbekistan to be able to separate some vanguards and spy first.

"Prepare!"

With a wave of Wang Chong's long sword and an order, the three hundred black-scarred cavalry suddenly rushed out from behind the heavy steel walls like lightning, and charged straight towards the Uzang mountain soldiers on the opposite side.

"Asshole!"

Seeing this scene, Bu Luhu and all the Wusi Tibetan generals around him shrank their pupils, their eyes wanting to breathe fire. The Uzang Mountain Rangers galloped freely, killing more than a few opponents, and this was the first time they encountered such an arrogant enemy.

"Get rid of them for me, leave no one behind!"

Buluhu said coldly.

In the distance, the speed of two thousand Uzbek mountain soldiers was getting faster and faster. Eight hundred feet, seven hundred feet, six hundred feet...

"kill!"

Suddenly there was an earth-shattering roar, and two thousand Uzbek mountain soldiers, with red eyes, pulled out their scimitars in unison, and rushed towards the three hundred black-scarred cavalry.

At the same time as they charged, the two thousand Uzbek mountain soldiers quickly changed to a team of three hundred people, and they were directly divided into seven teams, forming a seven-story trapezoidal array, charging towards the three hundred Uzbek iron cavalry like waves.

The earth trembled, and the breath of the two thousand Uzbek cavalry became one, extremely heavy. There were bursts of loud rumbling noises coming from under the horses' hooves, as if the ground under their feet could not bear their weight.

Contrary to these Uzbek Tibetans, the three hundred Uzbek cavalry were dead silent without making a single sound. Their formation continued to elongate, and finally formed a long formation of arrows, facing the two thousand Uzbek mountain soldiers. rush away.

Although silent, but there is a wordless shock.

Four hundred feet, three hundred feet, two hundred feet...

The distance is getting closer and the atmosphere is getting tenser. Everyone's eyes are on the three hundred Wushang cavalry and the two thousand Uzang mountain soldiers.

"Damn, what are they doing?"

"This is asking for death! Are they crazy?"

"Those three hundred cavalrymen will all die, not one will be left!"

In the distance, the faces of the scouts of the Qixi Capital Guard changed. Even the most elite troops in Qixi would not dare to be so big in the face of the mountain soldiers. With 300 cavalry, they would face six or seven times as many opponents. .

No one thought that Wang Chong would adopt such a strategy.

While being amazed, in the distance, the three hundred black-scarred cavalry were getting closer and closer to the opponent, clang, without the slightest hesitation, the three hundred black-scarred cavalry instantly pulled out the long sword on their bodies, and accelerated forward.

Forty feet, thirty feet, twenty feet...

The ground roared, the distance was getting closer and closer, the three hundred black-scarred iron cavalry remained silent, and the billowing smoke and dust behind the iron cavalry rose ten feet high, and the atmosphere was already so intense that it could not be increased at this moment.

"boom!"

There was only an earth-shattering loud noise, and the two iron cavalry collided heavily in the center of the battlefield. Xi Yuyu, the wind was violent, hundreds of horses roared fiercely in the wind, and the sound overwhelmed all the sounds on the plateau .

Boom boom boom!

It seemed like a moment passed, and it seemed like countless long centuries passed, and the sound of heavy horses falling down resounded through the battlefield one after another.

The screams, the neighing of war horses, and the clashing of swords all rang out together. The next moment, under the shocking eyes of countless people, the three hundred Wushang cavalry and the U-Tsang enemy army on the opposite side were in a stalemate for only a moment. Like a sharp blade, it ruthlessly cut through the defense of the Tibetans of Uzbekistan.

"kill!"

It wasn't until this time that the three hundred black-scarred cavalry let out an earth-shattering roar, and the three hundred halos vibrated under their feet, forming a line and sending the U-Tsang cavalry flying away one after another.

One, two, three...

The ladder-shaped formation of the Tibetans of Uzbekistan was like a piece of paper in front of the three hundred Wushang cavalry, and they were broken one after another.

"ah!"

The shrill screams resounded through the sky, how powerful the cavalry charge was, the Uzbek Tibetan cavalry who were standing in front of them were either man and horse, and their bones were broken, or they were charged by three hundred black-scarred cavalry collectively. Violently shook ten feet away.

The scene was extremely shocking!

Before everyone could react, the seven-fold trapezoidal formation of two thousand Uzbek mountain soldiers had been completely pierced by three hundred black-scarred cavalry.