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Chapter 530

Waves of power were stirring in his body, and Wang Chong only felt unprecedented joy in his body. This is war, and the Stone of Destiny, although it does not immediately bring him great power, is precisely for war.

He was originally a soldier saint!

Only war can bring him the strongest strength!

At this moment, Wang Chong's heart was extremely transparent.

"Attack on all fronts!"

Looking at the chaotic Uszang army, this time Wang Chong did not use any tactics or strategies, but directly issued the order for a general attack. The Wusi Tibetans have been defeated, and an enemy army in disarray can no longer pose a threat to the Tang Dynasty, and all Wang Chong has to do is to assault on all fronts and put huge pressure on this army.

Let them be annihilated and defeated.

Boom, when Wang Chong's order was issued, the two major areas in the northeast and southeast were like avalanches, and they immediately gave up defense and advanced on all fronts. Shieldmen, axes, spearmen, all arms assault on all fronts.

"Ah——h

The screams were incessant, and the horses fell to the ground with a bang. The two major regions of the southeast and northeast have truly and completely collapsed.

"Congratulations to the host, kill 31,977 Us-Tibetans!"

"Congratulations to the host, kill 33,455 Usz-Tibetans!"

"Congratulations to the host, kill 36,703 Usz-Tibetans!"

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"Congratulations to the host, kill 39,911 Uszang!"

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In a short period of time, a series of sounds surged down from Wang Chong's mind like a snowball. When the Annan Protector Army pressed forward on all fronts, with Wang Chong's aura of "the enemy of ten thousand soldiers", the Wusi Tibetans were really defeated, and the number of casualties increased exponentially for a while.

In the depths of time and space, wisps of energy as thin as gossamer surged in like cow hair.

"It worked!"

The top of the mountain was shaking in the wind and snow, Wang Chong was hunting in his robe, clenching his fists, and his heart was agitated with his arms outstretched. The total number of Tibetans in this Bous is only more than 70,000, less than 80,000. The two major regions of the southeast and northeast were killed by themselves, and the defeat was like a mountain, and it was impossible to threaten themselves anymore.

"Damn it!"

Suddenly, a murderous and angry voice exploded at the top of the mountain like thunder. The sound is obviously far away, but it sounds as if it is close to the ear. Boom, Wang Chong's heart froze, and before he could react, he heard a loud bang from the bottom of the mountain.

"Ah——h

In the violent explosion, the energy was full of energy, halfway up the mountainside, just as the Annan Protector attacked the most fiercely, and it was also the place where the Wusi Tibetans suffered the most casualties, a huge force suddenly exploded, and dozens of Tang cavalry charging the whole army screamed one by one, like a broken kite, even people and horses, one by one.

At this moment, a huge opening suddenly appeared in the originally tight formation of the Annan Protector Army.

"It's this!!"

Wang Chong's eyes jumped violently. In the midst of the lightning, in that gap, Wang Chong vaguely saw a tall figure with a cloak of hair, muscles bulging, and a wild body, and glanced at himself fiercely from a distance. That glance was extremely cold, full of murderous and evil aura, making people cold to the depths of their bone marrow.

But for a split second, the figure vanished, so fast that people thought it was an illusion.

"Roar!"

The next moment, the wind howled, and an earth-shattering tiger roar sounded in everyone's ears. At the gap in the broken army, the void distorted, and a small peak-like white tiger phantom faintly appeared, and a desolate, ancient, tyrannical, and ferocious aura surged out, wantonly flowing.

No!

It's not a phantom!

Bang, as the four claws landed, there was suddenly an extra three feet high, six or seven feet long, and a fierce real white tiger in the army of the Annan Protector. The white tiger was full of muscles, and each piece seemed to be filled with endless destructive power.

A huge ring of great thorn aura is beautiful, shining at the feet of this huge white tiger, and the metal totem on its back, as well as the mysterious runes, echo each other, giving people a sense of desolation, antiquity, and mystery.

"Roar!"

With a cold gaze, he locked on the top of the mountain from afar, and the white tiger's paws swept away, and five or six Datang iron horsemen flew out of the distance as if they were nothing, and fell to the ground with a bang. It was another random tiger tail sweep and collision, and the entire formation completely collapsed.

"It's not good, it's the saber-toothed beast Horned Slo!"

Suddenly, a solemn voice came from his ears, and Uncle Chen pulled out his long knife with a loud sound, and his feet were horizontal, blocking in front of Wang Chong, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Knort! Knort!

And almost at the same time, the guards on the top of the mountain all drew out their long knives and long swords, lined up in an array, and blocked Wang Chong with a solemn expression.

The duty of the guards is to defend the general, which is why they did not participate in the battle.

Compared with the gains and losses of a soldier, the safety of the coach is the most important!

"Roaring ——"

The roar of the bell resounded through the mountaintops, and the rain and mist spread outward and exploded in bursts, and even the entire mountain trembled in the roar of the tiger, and countless gravel and mud slid down from the top of the mountain.

"Kill!"

"Your Excellency is here!"

"Follow the General!"

"Kill ——"

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Halfway up the mountain, the effect of Jiaosluo was immediate, and the morale of the Tibetans had already fallen to the bottom, and the terrain was extremely unfavorable to them. But at this moment, all of a sudden, as if they had been shot in the arm, they all lifted their spirits, roared, followed behind Jiao Siluo, and fought back.

The strength of the Xuanwu Realm powerhouse was unimaginable, and Jiao Siluo turned into a Hanging Qing White Tiger and rushed straight towards the mountain. Everywhere he passed, the Uszan Iron Horseman, who followed him closely, extended this victory to the extreme. A gap four or five zhang wide suddenly became a fatal flaw and omission in the entire southeast and northeast regions.

All of a sudden, the situation is not in the right direction!

"What about adults?"

"If this continues, we will retreat with all our troops, and turn victory into defeat!"

"Let's think about the safety of the adults first!

"He's coming for adults. If something happens to your lordship and the morale of the army collapses, we will definitely be defeated!"

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The rumbling sound was endless, and the speed of the huge white tiger was too fast, just for a while, at least hundreds of them were slapped or thrown by him, and they flew out, one by one, either dead or injured. Even standing on the top of the mountain to watch the battle, everyone was frightened.

What's even worse is that the target of Horn Slo is obviously them, that is, the top of the mountain!

Everyone felt a wave of crisis, and it was the breath of death.

"Young Master?"

Uncle Chen didn't speak, but just looked at Wang Chong with an inquiring gaze. From the position of the general, of course Wang Chong can't retreat, the commander retreats, and the army collapses without a fight, and he doesn't need to make a move. And if you stay at the top of the mountain, it is also dangerous. Moreover, as a subordinate of two generations of the Wang family, Uncle Chen has a deep friendship with the Wang family, loves the house and Wu, and does not want anything to happen to Wang Chong.

"No need!"

Wang Chong's eyes flashed, but he quickly waved his hand:

"The army is defeated, and we are also dead. Moreover, if you can't kill him, you don't necessarily have to be sure and desperate. I'm not worried about this now, you pay attention to the surroundings, even if Jiao Siluo appears, then Feng Jiayi is definitely not far away! This person is the one we need to be careful about. ”

The expressions of everyone who said the words changed suddenly, and Uncle Chen's heart sank to the bottom.

A Jiao Si Luo is already difficult to deal with, plus a Feng Jiayi, who is still an opponent? Uncle Chen originally wanted to hold on, but now, Uncle Chen had the idea of retreating. This is no longer a question of whether to stick to it or not, but a question of staying or waiting for death.

"Young Master, if that's the case, I'm afraid we're going to retreat!"

Uncle Chen said with an ugly face.

"Hehe, I don't need it yet. Have you forgotten that Jiao Si Luo and Feng Jiayi were originally on my father's side? Jiao Si Luo disappeared suddenly, and it is impossible for my father's side not to notice it! Uncle Chen, send a signal and let the drummer beat the drum. Also, arrange for the crossbow to come over!"

Wang Chong waved his hand, confident and confident.

After the two armies fought in a melee battle, the crossbow basically lost its meaning. However, at this time, it can still be used to deal with a strong enemy like Kaslo. Moreover, the white tiger is huge, which is even more convenient for shooting.

It's too late, it's too soon!

Just as Wang Chong spoke, the war at the bottom of the mountain had reached a critical moment.

Boom Boom!

The northeastern front was smashed to pieces by Kakuslo, but at the same time, everyone also discovered Kauslo's target. He didn't hide his purpose at all, he was completely straight ahead, and everything that stood in the way was "plowed" by it.

"Protect your lordship!"

"Even if you die, don't let him approach the top of the mountain!"

"Everyone obeys the order, and those who retreat die!"

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In the ranks of the army, all the generals were red-eyed. If the commander is killed, the flag is cut down, and the whole army collapses. This is no longer a matter of protecting Wang Chong alone, with the current situation of the Annan Protectors, if it really reaches this point, there is basically no reason to survive.

This southwest land will be the final place where everyone's bones are buried!

"The sixth and seventh phalanxes take the initiative to retreat, and the tortoiseshell formation!

"The archer camp shoots freely, and after three waves, all retreat to the southwest!"

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Wang Zheng said abruptly.

The Sharpshooter camp is not the kind of person with strong melee ability, if you let Hornthro break into the top of the mountain, then the Sharpshooter camp is really a lamb to the slaughter, and it can easily kill a large area.

"Boom, boom!"

The dense rain of arrows like locusts kept whistling down, and even in a melee of this level, the archers had no effect, and each sword was unmissable. But the next moment, something unexpected happened. Bang bang, the rain of arrows was still a few feet away from the Hanging White Tiger that was more than three feet high, and then it hovered in the void, as if there was an invisible wall of qi.

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter if you are a king or not, and it doesn't matter who you are, you can deal with me in this way. You're so naïve!"

A burst of sarcastic laughter sounded in the void like thunder, and from a distance, Wang Chong clearly saw the mocking look in the eyes of the hanging white tiger, and at that moment, a bad feeling welled up in his heart.

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