Chapter 768 Buluhu Is Dead!

Chapter 768

5,000, 7,000, 9,000... In the distance, the casualties of the Uzbek Mountain Army reached an unbelievably astonishing level in a short period of time, and this number is still increasing at an astonishing rate . When 5,000 Uzbek cavalry charged and fought together in a formation of sharp arrows, the harvesting efficiency was absolutely incomparable to the previous 300 people.

And yet, the battle is far from over.

"Prepare!"

The loud voice resounded all over the world, and in front of the steel city walls scattered like fish scales, a Chen Bin raised the long sword in his hand high. The cavalry will not stop during the high-speed charge. Although the Wushang army led by Li Siye pierced through the opponent's formation and divided the opponent's army into two, the two separated "parts" have already been charged under the high-speed charge. , impacted in front of the steel city walls.

Now, after Wang Chong's 5,000 black-scarred iron cavalry attacked, there were only more than 1,500 elites drawn from the southwest and masters drawn from major families left in the entire camp. Sixty feet, fifty feet, forty feet, thirty feet...the distance is getting closer and closer. If you don't stop the Uzang iron cavalry charging over under the inertia, you will be drawn from the city of steel with more than 8,000 sides to participate in the battle. The craftsmen who built the plateau city will have nothing to hide, and they will all become ghosts under the hoof of Uzang.

Twenty-five feet, twenty-four feet, twenty-three feet...

When the distance approached twenty feet, at the forefront of the team, Chen Bin finally issued the final order:

"put!"

"Buzz!"

With a roar, thousands of sharp arrows, like a torrential rain, covered the sky and suddenly burst out from the steel city wall at the front.

Ah, just heard the screams, countless Uzbek Tibetans, even their horses, were pierced by the long arrows, and fell to the ground one by one, with heavy casualties.

The "beehive", the heavy equipment that Wang Chong arranged in the city of steel, was also arranged by him on the plateau for this battle, and at this time, he displayed a powerful lethality against the cavalry.

"put!"

With a wave of Chen Bin's long sword, another wave of arrows rained down, and thousands of Uzang cavalry fell in front of these steel walls. The operation of the "beehive" is very simple. The 1,500 cavalry led by Chen Bin can control more than 3,000 "beehives".

And in each "beehive", there are at least forty or fifty long arrows.

A volley is a total of 150,000 long arrows, which is something only Wang Chong can do. Even if the Uzbek cavalry were fully armed and wore thick plate armor, they still suffered heavy casualties in the face of such an all-round, no dead angle, dense attack like a rain of locusts.

"careful!"

"Avoid the rain of arrows!"

Shouts in Uzbekistan resounded through the battlefield. Such a terrifying attack made all the generals of Uzang tremble deeply. No one thought that without the five thousand terrifying Tang cavalry, the remaining people on the other side would still have such terrifying power. fighting power.

It was just a face-to-face meeting, and seven or eight thousand cavalry had already fallen in front of the silver-white steel city wall. The dense horse and human corpses had already helped the Tang people form another layer of obstacles.

"What the hell is going on? They are definitely not the Qixi Protectorate Army. How could there be such a powerful Tang Army?"

Everyone was deeply shocked by this scene, but most of them were still afraid. Those 5,000 incredibly powerful cavalry, as well as the terrifying rain of arrows, were beyond their imagination.

The whole army was in chaos.

"Roar!"

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard an earth-shattering roar, the roar was like thunder, splitting the entire sky and shaking the entire plateau.

When the entire battlefield was in chaos, Li Siye, as the commander of the five thousand black-scarred cavalry, finally made his move. A strong sword energy shot up into the sky like a storm, condescending, and slashed towards the place where the Usi Tibetans were most densely populated.

Ah, I just heard a near-death scream, the sword energy swept across the ground, and split the vast plateau into a black, straight crack more than 20 feet long, and at the same time, it also split the head of the army who was the commander of the Uzang Mountain Range Army. The step deer fox.

Bu Luhu opened his eyes wide, his body split in half fell heavily on his back in the strong wind

Although he is also a famous general in the northern region of Uzang, Bu Luhu is still no match for Li Siye, the future "supernatural general" of the Tang Dynasty.

Facing Li Siye's blow with all his strength, he still died under his sword after all.

And once Bu Luhu died, the remaining Uzbek army would be leaderless and even more defeated.

"escape!"

The first ones to escape were the soldiers around Buluhu. Facing the five thousand terrifying black-scarred cavalry and the corpses of their companions surrounded by mountains and seas, these elite soldiers around Buluhu also became timid and fearful. up.

No matter what the origin of this Tang cavalry is, in short, it is definitely not for people like them to fight against.

The escape of these soldiers was like some kind of signal. In an instant, all the Uzbek mountain soldiers collapsed, and all their confidence disappeared.

Facing this unprecedentedly powerful army, this Uzbek mountain soldier who was used to fighting and conquered many countries was defeated like a mountain. Nothing.

"run!"

"Quickly report to the generals!"

All the Uzbek cavalry fled wildly in all directions like birds and beasts. An army without the will to fight will die faster in the face of five thousand black-scarred cavalry.

Puchi, puchi, puchi...

The sound of sharp blades cutting through flesh and blood resounded across the battlefield. Five thousand black-scarred iron cavalry chased north, tail after tail, and more and more U-Tsang mountain soldiers fell to the ground non-stop.

Half an hour later, when the war ended, there were mountains of corpses and blood on the plateau, and more than 20,000 Uz Tibetans left behind.

"Stop chasing!"

With a slash of Li Siye's long sword, he drew an arc-shaped sword mark on the grass, stopping everyone from chasing him:

"Don't chase after the poor, according to Lord Hou, just defeat them. Next, treat the wounded and prepare for the next war!"

"Yes, my lord!"

There was a sound of clanging gold, and all the black-scarred cavalry gathered and rushed back. All the wounded were also gathered together and carried to the rear for treatment.

A fierce battle was over in less than an hour. As a result of the battle, the side with the superior number became the complete loser.

"This is impossible! How could Wushang have such a powerful army?!"

An exclamation came, it was not the scouts of the Qixi Protectorate Army, but He Baye who was the commander of the Qixi Protectorate Army. Since he got the news, he personally led the troops to rush here, but he never thought that what he saw would be such a scene.

"General, are we going there?"

A side general said.

"No, go report to Lord Protector first, and wait for Lord Protector's meaning."

He Baye thought for a moment and said.

The relationship between Lord Protector and Wushang, the second son of the royal family, is now known in the whole of Qixi. Before Du Hu spoke, He Baye didn't dare to make a hasty decision.

Moreover, in the battle between Wang Chong and the Uz Tibetans, the Qixi Protectorate Army was not prepared to send troops at all, so when they came to investigate this time, no matter whether it was He Baye or the side generals around him, they were all wearing the armor of ordinary soldiers. If it wasn't for the Qixi Protectors, they wouldn't know about it at all, and it doesn't matter whether they see Wang Chong or not.

"Walk!"

Without saying a word, He Baye turned his horse's head and got up and left.

"Lord Hou, look! People from Qixi Capital Guard!"

Zhang Que suddenly pointed to the distance.

A group of people followed Zhang Que's fingers and saw the backs of He Baye and others turning their horses' heads and leaving.

"Zui Dian, Fei Pian, Tong Jue, what a good horse! When will the scouts of Qixi Capital Guard be able to ride such a good horse?"

On the side, Cheng Sanyuan suddenly laughed.

"Doing a full set of plays, He Baye and the others seem to be not ready enough!"

Looking at the distance, Wang Chong also laughed.

Although he couldn't see the faces of those people, Wang Chong could almost guess their identities based on those top horses.

According to the rules of the Tang Dynasty, if you want to ride such a good horse in the army, you need at least the rank of general. In the Qixi Protectorate Army, at this level, and it will appear at this time, it is probably He Baye and the others.

"Master Hou, these guys really want to die! They are so close at hand that they refuse to send troops. As the commander, He Baye actually came here in disguise. Shall we go and meet them?"

On the side, Su Shixuan also said, with a bit of indignation in his voice.

The Tibetans of Uzbekistan were the greatest enemies of the Tang Dynasty. They existed in Longxi, Southwest, and Qixi. Now that Wang Chong sent troops to sweep Uz-Tibet, he was actually helping Qixi Capital to protect the army.

However, the Qixi Protectorate Army obviously has this ability, but they did not send troops. Thinking about it, it is still chilling.

"Forget it, there is no need to be as knowledgeable as them. After all, they also judge people's faces and are controlled by Fumeng Lingcha. Without the order of Fumeng Lingcha, how could he dare to send troops without authorization."

Wang Chong waved his hand and said with a faint smile.

This battle was originally his plan, and from the very beginning, he didn't consider the Qixi Protectorate Army. It didn't matter whether the Qixi Protectorate Army participated or not.

"Get ready and speed up the construction of the city. In the next big battle, this city will come in handy soon. In addition, I have a feeling that Dayan Manboje should have almost received the news."

At the end, Wang Chong's eyes showed an unpredictable and profound smile.

Entering the plateau this time, Wang Chong's biggest goal was Dayan Mangboje. To shoot a man first shoot a horse, to capture a thief first to capture the king, the biggest threat in Qixi is Dayan Mangboje.

If he hadn't been a lunatic attacking the Qixi Protector's Mansion regardless of the cost, the strength of the Qixi Protector's Mansion would not have been exhausted by him to that extent.

From this point of view, the degree of threat of Dayan Mangpoje is even far greater than that of Dusong Mangpoche, a general of the Uzbek Empire.

This is also the reason why Wang Chong ranked him as the first priority to kill.

"Come on! Master Hou has an order to build to the third floor within two hours, and each person will be rewarded with fifty taels of silver."

Behind the army, the heat was in full swing, and more than 8,000 craftsmen dispatched from the Iron City worked together to build it against the clock. The stoves were turned on continuously, and the billowing heat waves rose into the sky.

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