Chapter 789 The Final War!

Chapter 789

"My Lord, the Tibetans of Uzbekistan are about to attack again!"

Hearing the loud sound of yak horns in the distance and behind the silver-white steel wall, everyone showed nervous expressions. This wave of attack came much faster than everyone expected.

And everyone could hear a special taste from it, this time the war is definitely more dangerous and tense than before.

"Don't be nervous, everything will be arranged by me!"

Wang Chong looked solemn, looking at the body in front of him without moving.

Dusong Mangpoche was about to make a move, and Wang Chong knew very clearly that he had no luck in the face of this Uzang imperial general, even with the Fate Armor.

Dusong Mangbuzhi is a superpower comparable to Zhangchoujianqiong, Geshuhan, and Fumeng Lingcha. With his current strength, he simply does not have the strength to fight against powerhouses of this level.

"Boom!"

Like a thunderbolt, a huge black battle flag, embroidered with silver-white goshawks, suddenly jumped out of Uzang's army, and in front of this battle flag, a long and thin The figure was riding a tall and strong Daxue Mountain horse, like a demon god, catching everyone's eyes.

His body is not very tall, but what he exudes is like a mountain and the sea, enough to make anyone feel humble and insignificant.

Dusong Mangpoche!

Even though there was a long distance, Wang Chong still recognized this general of the U-Tsang Empire whom he had met once in the capital.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

As if only for a moment, and as if countless long centuries had passed, the earth cracked and landslides rumbled, and countless Uzbek warriors followed Dusong Mangpozhi closely, forming a mighty black steel torrent, Charge towards oneself.

"kill!"

When tens of thousands of Tibetans in Uzbekistan were hysterical and burst out with all their strength, the waves of sound waves exploded like mountain torrents, causing waves of violent air waves on the plateau. Waiting for the direction where the people are rushing away.

The huge aura even changed the color of the world, and when everyone saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed.

"Lord Hou!"

Everyone turned their heads,

Looking at Wang Chong in front of him, at such a time, only Wang Chong can appease the army and point out the direction for everyone.

"Everything is business as usual, all craftsmen are strictly forbidden to stand on the city wall, and in addition, everyone mounts their horses and obeys my orders at any time!"

Wang Chong's voice was faint, and he couldn't hear any waves. However, it was this calm and breezy voice that made everyone feel at ease and calm down as if they had found their backbone.

"Boom!"

The hooves of the horses were rushing, and the roar was getting louder and louder. Tens of thousands of Uzbek soldiers and horses were surging, accelerating continuously, and getting closer and closer to everyone's position.

When tens of thousands of people charged together, especially with an imperial general like Dusong Mangpoje leading the army, the huge oppressive force was enough to turn everyone's faces.

One thousand four hundred feet, one thousand three hundred feet, one thousand two hundred feet!

Clang!

A huge halo of golden thorns is dazzling. The moment the Daxueshan horse under the crotch of Dusong Mangbuchi jumped out, it radiated like a round of dazzling sun, and quickly spread to every Uzang cavalry. Under his feet, even the Baixiong soldiers under Dayan Mangboje's command were also blessed.

At this moment, the tens of thousands of Uzbek Tibetan cavalry rose in momentum, soared a lot, and quickly reached an astonishing height.

In contrast, the fortifications and defenses that Wang Chong built in the triangular gap in the north of the plateau are like rocks in front of huge waves, and they are in danger of being smashed to pieces at any time.

"The whole army obeys the order and withdraws!"

It was too late to say, but it was soon, at this moment, a high-pitched voice resounded through the sky, and at the next moment, in the eyes of countless people, thousands of black-scarred cavalry all turned their horses' heads, like a raging river, sea and river. Quickly charged towards the small steel city behind.

This scene happened so suddenly that all the Tibetans in Uzbekistan were startled, and even the expression on Dusong Mangpoje's face froze for a moment.

I was used to Wang Chong's aggressive style of fighting, being brave and fearless, no matter how many opponents he faced, and suddenly seeing Wang Chong "fleeing" without fighting, even Dusong Mangpoche Can't help being a little surprised.

"It's a bit clever, but it's just that I have offended my own people, so I only thought of running away at this time, isn't it too late?"

Dusong Mangbuzhi smiled slightly, clamped his horse's belly, and quickly chased after him.

No matter what Wang Chong wanted to do, when he set foot on the plateau and built himself a city and a defensive steel wall, he had already put himself in danger.

And when Fumeng Lingcha withdrew and left, it was doomed that this young military talent who had risen like a comet in the Tang Dynasty was about to perish here.

"The whole army charges, and those who retreat die!"

Dusong Mangpoje's order made the tens of thousands of Uzbek troops even more excited.

"Damn it! Go!"

In the army, seeing Wang Chong fleeing, Dayan Mangbojie was going crazy. No matter what, he would never allow Wang Chong to escape. If he went to the City of Steel, he would definitely kill him.

"Be careful! The entire Tibetan army of Uzbekistan is dispatched. They are about to attack the city, even the general of Uzbekistan is dispatched!"

"Quick, quick! Open the city gate and let Lord Hou and the others come in!"

"Everyone hasten to weld and strengthen the city. If Uzbek Tibetans invade, all of our 8,000 people will die. Remember, don't show your face on the city wall!"

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At this moment, there is nothing more nervous than the eight thousand craftsmen behind, and the whole city is full of turmoil. If not all the foremen had followed Wang Chong to participate in the Southwest War, kept calm at this time, and continued to appease everyone, constantly emphasizing that Wang Chong can deal with all this, at this moment, I am afraid that everyone Everyone has abandoned the wall and fled.

"Boom!"

The huge city gate opened. The city gate originally only required eight people to operate. A total of thirty-two craftsmen came to help open the gate in a hurry.

Hurling, the strong wind blows in the face, a black-scarred cavalry rushed through the city gate first, and then all the black-scarred cavalry rushed in one after another, surging in like a river and sea.

"Quick! Close the city gate!"

A violent shout, like thunder, rolled and swayed, echoing over the entire city. Next, countless craftsmen acted together, and with the sound of rolling gears, the huge city gate was quickly closed.

When the last black-scarred cavalry rushed into the city, the huge city gate was completely closed.

"Don't let them get away!"

"Kill it!"

"Kill those Tang people, now is the time for us to take revenge!"

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The roar of the Tibetans in Uzbekistan was earth-shattering. After several battles, all the Tibetans in Uzbekistan had a deep psychological shadow on these Tang people who had been despised in the past, but when Wang Chong fled with all the black-scarred cavalry, all of a sudden, the gloom and fear were swept away. null.

There is no doubt that no matter how powerful these Wushang cavalry are, they will never be stronger than Lord Dusong Mangbuchi. As long as there is a general around, these Tang people are not worth mentioning at all.

Thousands of war horses whizzed by, continuously passing through the silver-white steel city walls, killing towards the miniature steel city at the rear triangular gap.

This time, the tens of thousands of Uzbek army did not encounter any obstacles, and there was no overwhelming and rain-like attack from the beehives. All the army drove straight in, passed through many obstacles, and killed all the way to the miniature steel city that was more than nine feet high.

"Get ready to scratch the hook!"

A shout resounded in the army, and in an instant, countless scratching hooks flew up the city wall. At a time like this, the only ones who can carry this kind of siege weapon with them are Dayan Mangboje's Bai Xiongbing.

Bang, a long silver-white siege cone with complicated patterns on the surface hit the gate of the city of steel with a thunderous force. The huge force caused the whole city to buzz and tremble, making a deafening noise.

Bai Xiongbing has long been familiar with capturing cities under favorable conditions. In previous battles, Bai Xiongbing used this trick to break through several small countries in the Western Regions with 5,000 troops.

When dealing with Wang Chong this time, Dayan Mangboje had already investigated clearly and knew that he had built a steel city in the triangle gap. All the silver-white battering rams and hooks for climbing over the city walls were prepared in advance.

It's just that, in several successive battles, the five thousand Baixiong soldiers never had the slightest chance to rush under the city wall and use this set of siege equipment.

"call!"

With the howling of the wind, a Bai Xiong soldier leaped like flying, and quickly flew to the top of the city. Unlike Wushang's towering steel city, this city wall is really easy to climb.

Just listening to ding ding ding ding, in just a moment, a Baixiong soldier has quickly appeared on the top of the city.

However, the first ones to appear at the top of the city were far from these white male soldiers leaping like flying. Huh, with a flash of light, Dusong Mangpoje soared into the sky from the great snow horse that had stepped down.

He didn't even use any scratching hooks, he had already tumbling nine feet high, and appeared on the city wall of the city of steel.

"Look! There! Shoot him with an arrow!"

The entire city wall was in chaos, and the moment Dusong Mangbuche appeared on the top of the city, countless arrows rained rapidly towards Dusong Mangbuche from all directions.

This was a camp of archers who stayed in the city before, and was attracted by the powerful aura of Dusong Mangpoche, and almost all the archers shot at this moment.

"Small tricks!"

Dusong Mangpoje smiled slightly, his body was straight and he didn't even move, allowing the rain of arrows to shoot over. But all the arrow rain, still three feet away, fixed in the air, and then fell down one after another.

However, after one wave ended, another wave of arrow rain was as dense as locusts, and they shot again.

Dusong Mangpoje just smiled and ignored it. In the rain of arrows all over the sky, those sharp eyes flashed across the sky like lightning, searching for something quickly.

"found it!"

Dusong Mangpoje smiled indifferently, and his eyes quickly locked on the distance, where a figure opened the city gate and was about to escape.