Chapter 788 Fumeng Lingcha's Choice!

Chapter 788

It has only been more than two months since the establishment of the Wushang Iron Cavalry, and it is far from reaching the level of strength in the previous life. In other words, there is still a lot of room for growth.

"Li Siye, order the army to rest in place. In addition, we can implement the plan we made earlier. I am afraid that Dusong Mangbuchi will take action soon, and it will be much faster than we imagined."

"Yes, Lord Hou!"

With an order, after a wall of steel, the army quickly returned to calm.

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"How is it? Can you hold on?"

More than two thousand zhang away, in the camp of the Uzbek Tibetans, Dusong Mangbuchi rode his horse and stopped not far to the right of Dayan Mangboje.

"Are you underestimating me? Don't you think I can't beat the two Tang people?!"

Dayan Mangboje's face was gloomy, with a look of hatred, and his teeth were gritted.

Dusong Mangpoje felt the unhappiness in Dayan Mangpoje's heart, so he smiled without saying a word.

"You can rest at the side first, and leave this child named Wang Chong to me to deal with."

Du Song Mang Bu Zhi said lightly.

"impossible!"

Dayan Manpoje refused without hesitation:

"This time I admit that I was indeed careless. After I adjust my breath for a while, I will definitely kill him personally!"

"let me."

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Dusong Mangbuzhi's mouth.

"I can do it……"

Dayan Manpoje said fiercely.

"let me."

Dusong Mangpoje said again, his voice was neither high nor low, but his tone changed a lot, there was no doubt at all.

Dayan Mangpoje was startled, and finally raised his head, looking at Dusong Mangpoje beside him.

The two looked at each other, with gentle expressions in the past, Dusong Mangbuje, who would basically give in as long as Dayan Mangboje made a request, but this time their eyes were much firmer, revealing a toughness that was not there before.

Dayan and Dusong are the two great families of the Uzbek Empire, with a long history and huge influence. Both families have many powerful and outstanding figures, and they have personal relationships with each other.

So the relationship between Dayan Mangpoje and Dusong Mangpoje is also the same.

As long as this action is decided by Dayan Mangpoje, Dusong Mangpoje will basically not interfere, let alone refuse. But this is by no means to say that Dusong Mangpoje was completely indulging in Dayan Mangpoje.

Throughout the northern border of the Uzbek Plateau, Dusong Mangpoje is the real supreme commander and has the highest decision-making power. If Dayan Mangpoje can't solve the opponent with all his strength, then it's his turn to make a move.

"Dayan, war is not a child's play. I have already given you a chance. The king of Zao will not allow us to have more failures. Moreover, this is not a negotiation."

Dusong Mangpoje finally revealed his side as a general of the empire.

Regardless of whether Dayan Mangboje is the Asura God of War on the plateau or not, and no matter how powerful his white male soldiers are, at least so far, Dusongmangpoje's status is still firmly over him.

Dayan Mangboje looked at Dusong Mangbuje in a daze, understood something in a trance, and finally lowered his head. Although he was unwilling, at least for now, he did not have the strength to challenge Dusong Mangpoche.

"Hmph, that kid, no matter what, I'm going to kill him myself."

Dayan Mangpoje stopped arguing and rode away after saying this. This defeat is definitely a huge humiliation for him, and with Dayan Mangpoje's character, he will never give up easily.

But this time, Dusong Mangpoje didn't say anything more.

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"He Baye, pass on the order that all the troops will retreat at full speed and retreat ten miles. In addition...all of you will leave with me!"

At this moment, no one has noticed that in the northwest of the Uzang Plateau, Fumeng Lingcha is lying on his horseback, leaning forward slightly, and a fierce look suddenly flashes in those deep eyes. .

"A bunch of useless trash, I waited here for so long in vain, and in the end I still took action."

Fumeng Lingcha took a hard look at the direction of the U-Tsang army, feeling extremely dissatisfied in his heart.

This battle is not what he imagined at all. With so many Uzbek troops, and strong men like Dayan Mangpoje and Dusong Mangpoje leading the battle, they still can't kill a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who is still young. Wang Chong, this disappointed Fumeng Lingcha.

This kind of war result made many of his follow-up plans completely impossible to implement.

Fumeng Lingcha is very reluctant to do it so obviously, but in order to achieve the effect he wants, he can only do it like this.

"Hoof da da!"

Before the others could react, Fumeng Lingcha had already turned his horse's head, parted the crowd, and quickly moved towards the distance. Behind him, all the generals of the Qixi Protectorate Army were stunned.

Fumeng Lingcha's actions were beyond everyone's expectation.

"Didn't you hear? Go!"

He Baye turned his head and glanced at Wang Chong's direction. A complex expression flashed in his eyes, a little sympathetic and a little guilty, but he quickly swung his arms and led the generals away like flying away.

In this war, from the beginning to the present, the Qixi Protectorate Army has been sending people to monitor and watch, and even Fumeng Lingcha finally appeared on the front line.

But this time was different, all the generals of the Qixi Protectorate Army, including the scouts, all withdrew from the battlefield, and there was no one left behind.

"Buzz!"

It was fine when the Qixi Protectorate was not moving, but when everyone withdrew from the battlefield, this sudden move immediately attracted the attention of everyone on both sides of the war.

"Master Hou, it's Fumeng Lingcha and the Qixi Protector Army!"

A voice came out suddenly, and in the distance, just behind the silver-white steel walls, they heard the sound of horseshoes of the Qixi Guards leaving, and all turned their heads to look over.

Xu Keyi rode his horse and stood not far from Wang Chong, looking at the billowing smoke and dust in the distance, with a nervous look in his eyes.

All around, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Fumeng Lingcha wants to take the initiative to attract Dusong Mangpo this time."

With a clatter of horseshoes, Li Siye suddenly took a few steps forward and looked into the distance with an incomparably dignified expression.

"Um."

Wang Chong nodded heavily, with an extremely solemn expression:

"He has no patience. Even if he is accused by the court afterwards, he will definitely use the hands of the Uzbek Tibetans to kill us."

Fumeng Lingcha is always a hidden danger. In order to get rid of himself, he does everything possible. As a general of the empire, he not only did not lead the Qixi Protectorate Army to support him, but instead left with his back and actively lured the opponent to make a move. This behavior is simply disgusting.

"It seems that no matter whether the matter of the Tibetans in Uzbekistan is resolved or not, we must find a way to remove him from the position of the General Guard and transfer him away from here."

Wang Chong thought to himself, he became more and more determined to deal with Fumeng Lingcha.

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"Sure enough, I'm leaving!"

In the distance, seeing a huge eagle spreading its wings and soaring into the sky from behind Fumeng Lingcha, Dusong Mangpozhi finally showed a smile.

Fumeng Lingcha's actions seemed very unexpected and abrupt to others, but to Dusong Mangbuche, all of this was within his expectation.

Whether it's this war, the weirdness of staying out of it as the chief protector of Qixi, or the intentional opening of the gap to let Dayanmangbojie go, Fumeng Lingcha has revealed his intentions unintentionally.

It's just that Fumeng Lingcha is a veteran and general who has been famous for many years and has rich experience. He wants to use his own strength to deal with Wang Chong, but it does not mean that he will not take the opportunity to deal with him.

As long as there is an opportunity, Dusong Mangbuchi can be sure that Fumeng Lingcha will definitely send troops to attack him, so as to gain military exploits and invite the Tang court to reward him.

In this battle, Dusong Mangbuje almost devoted most of his energy to guarding against the chief protector of Qixi. Until this moment, when Fumeng Lingcha took the initiative to leave and evacuated all the soldiers and horses, Dusong Mangpoche was completely relieved.

"Haha, Fumeng Lingcha, thank you very much! Since you are so caring, I will fulfill you, the youngest son of the Wang family, and I will kill him for you!"

Dusong Mangbuzhi looked into the distance and laughed, then quickly looked away, and his gaze was fixed on Wang Chong and the few thousand Wushang cavalry in the distance.

The time has come and it is time to end this battle.

"Rengong, pass on the order, the whole army is ready to launch an attack. This time I will personally command!"

Dusong Mangbu Branch Road.

"Yes, my lord!"

Hearing these words, the Uzbek warrior named Ren Gong was very energetic, and without saying a word, he immediately turned and left to convey the order.

"I didn't expect that the second meeting would end in this way. It's a pity!"

Dusong Mangbuzhi turned his head and looked at Wang Chong and a group of black-scarred cavalry on the opposite side, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

No matter how clever Wang Chong is, how powerful his tactics are, and no matter how many times he has defeated Dayan Mangbojie, the moment Fumeng Lingcha retreats and makes his own move will determine his final outcome.

Dusong Mangpoje was not afraid of him running away, he would never escape, no one could escape the pursuit of an imperial general. And in this way, he will also ruin the thousands of black-scarred cavalry around him, and more than 8,000 craftsmen who participated in the construction of the city.

Based on Dusong Mangbuchi's understanding of Datang, if he made such a big mistake, even if he spared his life, Wang Chong would only die when he returned to Datang.

"Call General Dayan Manpoje and tell him that he can take revenge soon."

After saying this, Dusong Mangpoje quickly walked towards the Chinese army behind him.

"Woo!"

Soon, a loud metallic yak horn sounded on the plateau. That special texture had never been seen before.

Rumbling, hooves of war horses, tens of thousands of Uzbek highland barley horses trampled on the spot, making preparations before the war. When the densely packed horseshoes stepped down together, it immediately caused the entire plateau to vibrate, and the air flow surged. Countless turf and dirt were blown.

And it was different from any previous one. This time, Dusongmangpoje sent all his own soldiers, tens of thousands of Uzang iron cavalry, and the remaining white male soldiers of Dayan Mangboje into the battle.

Hearing that Wang Chong and those black-scarred iron cavalry could be dealt with, Dayan Mangboje took the initiative to throw his white male soldiers into the army without any hesitation.

There was silence between heaven and earth, except for the sound of tens of thousands of soldiers and horses on the side of Dusong Mangpoje, there was no other sound, a huge, suffocating momentum emanated, and one felt a powerful force invisible pressure.

The mountains and rains are about to come, and the wind is all over the building. The silent pressure before the war is more shocking than the fierce war.

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