Chapter 822: General War! (Continued)

Chapter 822

"It's just in time! Let's have a showdown this time!"

Dusong Mangpoche's cold voice soon resounded on the battlefield.

Gao Xianzhi didn't make a sound, but only responded with actions.

"Boom!"

With a burst of energy, Gao Xianzhi split the sky with just one sword strike, and the magnificent sword energy shook the black Buddha incarnate by Dusong Mangbuzhi more than ten feet away. However, with a sharp howl and the roar of the earth, Dusong Mangbuje flew up again. For a time, there was constant roar on the battlefield, and there were thousands of waves of air.

Wang Chong and Du Wusili, Cheng Qianli and Huoshu Guizang, Gao Xianzhi and Dusong Manbuzhi..., on the entire Talas battlefield, there was a scuffle between six imperial generals that was rarely seen on the entire continent. . The entire battlefield is full of destructive torrents.

However, all this is far from over!

"Roar!"

In the distance, the first steel defense line, accompanied by a terrifying roar, the third huge golden armored god appeared on the battlefield, that huge body shocked the countless big cannibals behind the first defense line. Backing away, countless war horses neighed, their eyes widened in horror, and even the knights on horseback were thrown off.

But Wang Yan didn't make a move after he turned into a giant spirit god, but just stared at Abu Muslim/Lin from a distance, frightening the soldiers of Dashi.

In this war, there are only four people on the Tang side who can raise their strength to the level of an imperial general, and Wang Yan is one of them. The war between the imperial generals and the imperial generals is no small matter. Deterrence is far more important than real fighting, which is why Wang Yan did not take action.

On the battlefield, the battle is getting more and more intense.

When Wang Chong and Du Wusili and others were fighting fiercely on the battlefield, Li Siye and others also fought fiercely with Mu Chi's cavalry. The impact of Sun Zhiming, Zhuang Zhengping and others jointly formed the midfield dividing line.

At the same time, Xue Qianjun, Xu Keyi and others led an army of nearly 100,000 people, who were constantly shrinking the encirclement and stepping up the harvest of the Uzbek and Western Turkic people in the encirclement.

boom! boom! boom!

Thick crossbow arrows roared, overwhelming the sky, and flew out continuously. In front of Xu Keyi's army of crossbow arrows, countless Uzang and Western Turkic soldiers howled and fell down in batches.

In a short period of time, a full 20,000 to 30,000 Uzang and Western Turkic people fell on the battlefield, and blood stained the battlefield red like a river.

"Boy! I don't believe I can't kill you today!"

In the sky, Du Wusili's furious voice resounded like thunder across the entire battlefield. The huge black horse neighed, shuttled back and forth in the air like lightning, and continuously attacked Yan Mo Tianshen transformed by Wang Chong from all directions. Thunderclouds transformed by countless gang qi shrouded the sky and accompanied the horse around. Du Wusili was hiding in the thundercloud, sitting astride a black horse, and the thick black halberd in his hand was pointing or stabbing, and it seemed to be as light as a feather, but every time it fell, there was a There is a huge force like the collapse of a mountain.

As a top general, Du Wusili's every move is extremely refined, without any superfluous moves, and his moves are deadly. However, no matter how fast Du Wusili was, how tricky the angle of the attack was, and how powerful the power was, they were all blocked in front of Wang Chong's four arms of Yama.

Du Wusili has never encountered such a thing in his life. It is obvious that Wang Chong is only capable of reaching the level of a general, belonging to the most elementary level, and there is still a lot of gap with him. Du Wusili could even defeat An Sishun, the general guard of Beiting, let alone such a junior general.

But Du Wusili tried his best, but he was unable to defeat such a small rising star.

Wang Chong's strength is not high, but every move is just right, and he just hits back where Du Wusili's strength is weakest. Sometimes, Wang Chong had already sealed him to death before even using a single move. Du Wusili is known as the Sirius General, the top three imperial generals in the Western Turkic Khanate, and the powerful existence that even the Western Turkic Sabolo Khan relies heavily on. No power.

Boom boom boom!

Group after group of destructive forces exploded in the void, Du Wusili was like a giant humanoid beast, his fighting skills were superb, enough to make an ordinary general of the empire collapse, but time and time again, he was constantly defeated by the king. Chong lightly resolved it.

"Du Wusili, it's not that I look down on you, you don't have the ability!"

Wang Chong's chuckle rang in Du Wusli's ears. In the battle with Du Wusili, he was always able to handle it with ease.

"Boy, you're really asking for your own death by provoking me so much!!"

Hearing Wang Chong's words, Du Wusili became even more angry. Regardless of age, seniority, or seniority, Wusili is not comparable to Wang Chong, a mere rising star in the Tang Dynasty. Du Wusili became famous very early, his strength is recognized as strong, and he was able to overwhelm many generals very early. Whether it's the imperial tiger Zhang Qiu Jianqiong of the Tang Dynasty, the Beidou general Ge Shuhan, or the Beiting commander-in-chief An Sishun, they are all inferior to him. The ability of the entire Tang Dynasty overwhelms him, I guess. There are only Zhang Shougui, the protector of Anton, and Prince Shaobao, the former God of War in the Tang Dynasty, Wang Zhongsi.

If Wang Chong hadn't defeated Daqin Ruozan one after another in the southwest, defeated Dusong Mangbuzhi in the triangle gap, and killed the Qinglang Yehu Agudulan of the Western Turks, with Du Wusili's qualifications and seniority , it is impossible to take Wang Chong seriously. To Du Wusili, Wang Chong is a real "nobody".

"Haha, then just use your true skills!"

Wang Chong's sonorous voice echoed throughout the battlefield. Bang, just as he was speaking, Wang Chong's Yan Mo Tianshen, a giant black arm, struck back with a huge black arm, blocking Du Wusi's forceful halberd that smashed the world. At the same time, with the whistling of the wind and the billowing air, the Vajra Pestle held in the other arm of Yan Mo Tianshen swept horizontally, rolled up ten thousand torrents, and smashed at the Turkic horse under Du Wusili's crotch.

The advantages of Yan Mo Tianshen's four arms that can attack and defend are fully revealed at this time. Among the ten gods, Yan Mo Tianshen is also the most suitable for dealing with Du Wusili.

"Buzz!"

Being forced by Wang Chong, although Du Wusili was full of anger, he had to retreat quickly, sliding out more than twenty feet in the air with his horse and man.

Seeing this scene, even Wang Chong couldn't help but praise in his heart. The Western Turk's Heavenly Wolf Divine Movement is indeed boundless. The ability of this kind of man and horse to stay in the air is so miraculous that even Wang Chong is faintly envious, let alone other people. people. It's a pity that when the catastrophe came, many martial arts gathered together, but none of them included the Heavenly Wolf Divine Movement.

The Heavenly Wolf Divine Movement is not really able to fly in the sky, it just takes a longer height and stays in the air, it is more suitable for combat, and the ability to fly partly borrows the strength of the opponent, but Even so, the Heavenly Wolf Divine Movement is still miraculous and extremely powerful.

The unpredictable nature of the Heavenly Wolf Divine Movement, coupled with Du Wusili's own formidable strength and superb fighting skills, the combination of the two is enough to make any general of the empire deeply afraid of it. The fault is not Wang Chong's initiative. He went up to meet him and stopped Du Wusili, the general of Sirius. If it were someone else, he would have been seriously injured or killed by Du Wusili long ago.

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. In vain, I thought that the imperial court might not be strong enough to send him here, but now it seems that it is fortunate that he was sent. If someone else is replaced, even if his military skills can be compared with him, I am afraid it will be difficult to stop him. Lower capital Wusili!"

On the other side, although Gao Xianzhi and Dusong Mangpoje had been fighting fiercely, his eyes were always on Wang Chong. Although Wang Chong's martial arts abilities are in full swing, not many people know about his martial arts abilities. Gao Xianzhi originally thought that Wang Chong was not Du Wusili's opponent, and it would be dangerous to fight him, but now he has completely settled down.

His martial art ability is powerful, and his martial art ability is equally powerful!

"Gao Xianzhi, if you have time to worry about the new Qixi Chief Protector, you should worry about yourself! In this battle, the Tang Dynasty will definitely lose! From now on, from Longxi to Congling, it will all belong to us Uzang!"

Just when Gao Xianzhi's thoughts were turning, a slightly angry voice came from the front. Before the voice fell, the black Buddha incarnated by Dusong Mangpoje split the mountain with a huge palm, and fell towards the top of Gao Xianzhi's head with the momentum of thunder.

Although it was not the first time they had fought against Gao Xianzhi, Gao Xianzhi was still distracted during the battle and paid attention to Wang Chong who was at the side, which made Dusong Mangbuzhi, who was also a general of the empire, furious.

"Hehe, what idiots are talking about! After this battle, I would like to know if Uzang still has the power to fight in the northern border! From now on, there may only be two of the four royal families of the Uzang Empire!"

Gao Xianzhi smiled lightly.

"you!!"

Dusong Mangpozhi was furious in his heart, the giant black Buddha's palm suddenly increased in speed and accelerated towards Gao Xianzhi.

"Buzz!"

In the face of Dusong Mangpoje's astonishing blow, Gao Xianzhi's face remained calm, and the long sword in his hand was only slightly opened. In an instant, the void roared, and a majestic sword energy, as heavy as a mountain, directed towards the void Quickly cut out. Boom, the air exploded, and the energy radiated, and the violent air flow swept in all directions, rolling up the corpses on the ground and throwing them out.

However, in the center of the storm, Gao Xianzhi stood still, while the black Buddha in the form of Dusong Mangpoche stepped back slightly.

Seeing this scene, Dusong Mangbuzhi's pupils shrank slightly, he didn't say any more, and rushed forward fiercely again. At the same time, there was Huoshu Guizang on the other side rushing towards him. Huoshu Guizang's Buddha with a golden body and a big sun is radiant, and his moves are open and closed, so masculine and powerful. With each palm, there are huge potholes on the ground.

Huoshu Guizang was already quite experienced in dealing with this kind of celestial formation's unique skill. When fighting, every move is calm and unhurried, but every step of the way is pressing. It's just that the formation of the Anxi Protectorate's army, the desolation of the gods, is another completely different experience.

Especially the Taihuang God incarnated by Cheng Qianli, the gang energy chains wrapped around his body, all as if they had their own lives, constantly attacking and entwining the joints of Huoshu Guizang, making Huoshu Guizang's Da Rijin The body of the Buddha is everywhere, and he can't exert his full power at all.