Chapter 933 Predicting the Enemy (4)

Chapter 933

"Very good!"

At this time, Abu Sanji's heart was full of excitement. From the past to the present, in such a short period of time, they have destroyed at least four or five hundred Datang's crossbows. Such a harvest is simply unimaginable. You must know that such a crossbow force can easily destroy five or six thousand Uzang cavalry in at least one round on the battlefield. And if it exerts its power on the battlefield for a long time, the lethality is simply unimaginable.

"If you gain something, you will pay. If you can completely destroy Datang's chariot crossbow, it doesn't matter if everyone dies here!"

Abu Sanji secretly said in his heart that he has no mercy for those who died.

Night raids are inherently risky actions with no return. It is a fluke if you survive, and it is reasonable to die there if you fail to survive. The most important thing is whether you have achieved your strategic goals.

"Get ready, withdraw!"

There are more and more Tang people around, and a large number of people are gathered next to each crossbow for defense. Under such circumstances, it is very difficult to succeed, and Abu Sanji gave the order to retreat without hesitation. Boom, a flash, Abu Sangji rushed twenty steps away, the golden aura of the Holy Martial Realm exploded violently, ah, there was a scream, and more than 30 heavily armed soldiers of the Tang Dynasty suddenly felt as if they were broken. Like a string of kites, they were all sent flying by Abu Sanji, spitting blood while still in mid-air, and were seriously injured.

"Go!"

Abu Sangji turned his head and shouted at the group of Uzang cavalry who were trapped. After doing this, he flew fiercely, a dragon turned over, immediately snatched a Tang Dynasty's war horse, turned over, and rushed towards the direction outside the second steel defense line in the east without any love for fighting.

——As far as Abu Sangji could see, the gate of Talas City in the distance opened, and Cheng Qianli, the deputy commander of the Anxi Protectorate Army, had rushed out of it on horseback. Cheng Qianli is a brigadier general at the peak level and one of the top combat forces in the entire Tang Dynasty/army. Abu Sanji is not yet his opponent. Even if Abu Sanji wanted to expand the results of the battle, he had to retreat with his troops.

Absanji reacted very quickly, Xi Yuyu, with a long hiss of the horse, Absanji rode the snatched horse and immediately leaped out, rushing out from the gap in the second steel defense line.

"Everyone listen to the order, don't stay, retreat at full speed!"

Absanji's mournful roar resounded across the battlefield. The result of this battle was greater than he imagined. A single sneak attack could destroy four or five hundred chariot crossbows. If there were more times, Datang's chariot crossbow troops It basically disappears completely. Now as long as they return to the big army camp, this operation is tantamount to a complete success.

"drive!"

Abu Sangji clamped his legs and exerted all his strength. The majestic qi of the Holy Martial Realm poured into the horses below him, and one man and one horse galloped in the dark night at an astonishing speed. Ten feet, twenty feet, in the blink of an eye, Abu Sanji broke away from the battle, ran more than 60 meters from the second steel defense line, and was about to escape completely. At this moment, Abu Sanji Sangji suddenly saw a figure.

This figure was slender and slender, standing there quietly, as if he had been waiting for a long time, when the night wind blew, the man's long hair fluttered, exuding an air of calmness, planning, and control over the overall situation. More importantly, the moment he saw that person, Absanghi suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, as if the other party seemed to have predicted his escape route and was waiting for him there early!

"who?!"

Absanji's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Hehe, the person who killed you!"

There was a faint chuckle in the dark night, which sounded extremely young. Boom, before Abu Sanji could react, a sudden change suddenly popped up, and on the left and right shoulders of the slender figure, a gold and a red rose suddenly, one day and one month, which looked extremely strange in the dark night, in the blink of an eye, Abu Sanji's face changed abruptly, and a strong sense of danger suddenly rose in his heart.

"Mabo Great Sun Fist!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Absanji immediately used his strongest technique,

A vast golden light erupted from him, making Abu Sangji look like a god. At this moment, Abu Sangji's aura was full of masculinity and strength, bursting into blazing heat, and the whole body turned into a "sun" full of gold and iron. , and in the sun, a huge and majestic mountain range appeared impressively.

Damabashan!

This is the Demon Mother Mountain of the Uzang Empire, and it is also the transformation of the legendary Great Demon Mother of the Uzang mythology. Different from other royal families, people from the Yajuelong family in Uzang believe in the Great Demon Mother, the mother of all demons. Abu Sangji's Mabo Dayri Boxing is one of the top martial arts of the Yajuelong family .

"Boom!"

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, in the dark night sky, Absangji's men and horses united as one, like a burning sun, rushing toward that person like a shooting star. At the same time, Abu Sanji also heard a faint chuckle:

"Great Yin-Yang Heaven and Earth Good Fortune!"

Boom, in the blink of an eye, there was only an earth-shattering bang, and in the eyes of countless people, two figures collided heavily in the night sky more than 60 meters away from Datang's second steel defense line. At that moment, time and space were silent, the sun and the moon were silent, and everything seemed to have come to a standstill. Then, the violent wind swept across the four directions, and even the aftermath more than 60 meters away hit the steel wall like a hammer blow. bang.

This shocking battle was fierce and ended very simply. In the blink of an eye, this battle at the Saint Martial Realm ended immediately.

In the eyes of countless people, Wang Chong was dressed in plain clothes and stood on the ground. One of his palms was like iron tongs, firmly grasping Abu Sanji's neck. This mighty general of the Yajuelong lineage of the Uzbek Empire was like a duck, with both feet off the ground, unable to break free under Wang Chong's control. Under the action of Great Yin-Yang Heaven and Earth Creation Kungfu, the continuous Saint Martial Force surged into Wang Chong's body.

Wang Chong's aura surged, and his strength continued to grow under the influence of the Holy Martial Force from the outside, while Abu Sanji's side continued to ebb and flow, and his strength continued to fall like a punctured ball. , and his original burly body, like an orange peel, kept shrinking and drying up.

"Evil... evil work!"

Absanji's eyes were wide open, his expression extremely terrified. He fought all his life, never feared, never retreated, even if he died on the battlefield, he would never regret it, but everything that happened to him in front of him has completely surpassed common sense and cannot be explained by reason. There is no doubt that this is definitely the most terrifying evil work.

Wang Chong just sneered and didn't even explain.

"too weak!"

After saying these words, Wang Chong smiled lightly, and immediately broke Abu Sanji's neck. All the power of the latter was absorbed by Wang Chong, and it fell from Wang Chong's hand like a rag bag. With Abu Sanji's internal strength, Wang Chong's strength has risen, and once again skyrocketed.

"The sixth or seventh level of the Holy Martial Realm is still not enough! I thought that Daqin Ruozan would send at least one brigadier general, but it seems that he is more cautious than expected!"

With Wang Chong's current strength, if he wasn't a top general, he wouldn't even need to use Yan Mo Tianshen to kill him easily. An Absanji is far from his opponent.

"Lord Hou!"

Just as Wang Chong was slowly recuperating, the sound of horseshoes approached rapidly. Sun Zhiming and others turned over and quickly got off the horse, and rushed to Wang Chong.

"how's it going?"

Wang Chong flicked his sleeves, raised his head, and asked.

"A total of more than 3,000 people were killed, and everyone else escaped. This wave of Uzbek Tibetans is very different, and their strength is very strong. Daqin Ruozan seems to have made sufficient preparations. If it wasn't for Lord Hou to take precautions , if we see through them, we are afraid that we will really suffer heavy losses."

Sun Zhiming bowed and said.

For Wang Chong, Sun Zhiming sincerely admired him. As early as in the Zhige Academy, everyone regarded Wang Chong as a god, and everyone looked forward to fighting side by side with Wang Chong on the battlefield in the future. But when he was fighting side by side with Wang Chong on the battlefield, Sun Zhiming really felt how powerful Wang Chong was. So many people surrounded and suppressed those Tibetans in Uzbekistan, only killed more than 3,000 people, and let them escape a lot.

If it wasn't for Wang Chong's preparations in advance to see through them, Datang would not only have suffered heavy losses, but all the crossbows would have been destroyed, and the Tibetans of Uzbekistan would still be able to escape unscathed.

To fight against a legendary figure like Daqin Ruozan, you must do your best, and you can't be careless in the slightest. This is not something that a figure like Sun Zhiming can fight against. Only Wang Chong could fight him. Not only could he withstand his attack, but he could also hold him down.

"Master Hou is even stronger than the legend in the Zhige Academy!"

Sun Zhiming lowered his head and said sincerely in his heart.

"Very well, don't worry about those who escape, tell Xue Qianjun to withdraw the pursuing soldiers."

Wang Chong said calmly.

"Also, what's going on with Li Siye?"

"Back to Lord Marquis, General Li and the others have successfully infiltrated. There is still no movement from the Tibetans in Uzbekistan, and they probably haven't discovered it yet. But judging from the time, the General and the others should also start!"

Sun Zhiming said in a low voice.

In this night attack, Sun Zhiming, Cheng Sanyuan, Kong Zi'an and others were just a cover on the surface, they were decoys, and the army led by Li Siye was the real main force of the attack.

"Boom!"

As soon as Sun Zhiming's voice fell, it seemed to be responding to his voice. In the distance, in the camp of Uzang, there was a huge explosion, and a campfire was blown up into the sky by the gas, turning into endless fireworks in the night sky. Attracted the attention of countless people.

"Action!"

Sun Zhiming was shocked, and subconsciously said. The "fireworks" in the distance were like some kind of signal. The originally quiet Uzang camp suddenly became commotion, and the shouts of killing were earth-shattering. In the dark night, an unknown number of Tibetans from Uzbekistan rushed towards the place where the "fireworks" bloomed.

"Daqin Ruozan, you are still missing a move."

Wang Chong looked into the distance, smiled slightly, and then turned around:

"Sun Zhiming, send the order down, tell Chen Burang, let's start to act."

"Yes, Lord Hou!"

Sun Zhi ordered him to fly away immediately, and quickly disappeared into the night. But not long after he disappeared, there was a shrill scream, and in the darkness, a huge rock rolled and rose into the sky, drawing a huge arc in the night sky, and smashed towards the Uzbek camp. past. And this boulder emitted by the trebuchet completely opened the curtain of this three-party night attack.

In the distance, with the sound of boulders crashing to the ground, the entire Uzang camp was in chaos.