Chapter 795

In this battle, the guards of the west of the city did not do a very authentic job, as the guardian of the west of the city, but did not fulfill their duty of protection. When he should have attacked, he did not attack, but came out to grab credit at the end of the battle, which is really not the work of a real soldier.

Now that the original owner has appeared, everyone is of course ashamed one by one.

With the appearance of Wang Chong, time seemed to stand still, and there was a dead silence all around. All eyes converged on Wang Chong, and in the center of the battlefield, the burly and strong, god-like figure also stopped suddenly, holding a knife in one hand, his eyes were bright, and he stood there quietly motionless.

The majestic and domineering gaze fell on Wang Chong, and he couldn't see the slightest wave coldly.

"Wang Chong, you have made meritorious contributions in assisting the Western Capital Protectors to attack Wusizang, and after this incident, I will definitely start the court and commend your merits!"

Without waiting for Wang Chong to speak, Fumeng Lingcha took the lead in taking the lead, his demeanor was straightforward, if he didn't know, he really thought that it was not Wang Chong and Wushu Iron Cavalry who fought fiercely with Wu Sizang for a long time, but Fumeng Lingcha and his army in the west.

"Lord Du Hu has made such a great contribution, Wang Chong said that he would also give the adult a gift. A few days ago, the Western Regions sent a divine turtle, and Wang Chong gave it to the adults. ”

Wang Chong was condescending, riding a white-hoofed black, his eyes full of ridicule.

"Presumptuous!"

As soon as Wang Chong's voice fell, there was an angry rebuke all around. The turtle can stretch and contract, Wang Chong is clearly satirizing the Fumeng Lingcha and the Xidu Protectors, retreating at a critical time, and grabbing credit at the end of the battle.

Fu Meng Lingcha didn't speak, but there was anger in his eyes, Wang Chong's identity was far inferior to him, but at this time, he dared to sneer in front of him, it was extremely presumptuous.

"Wang Chong ......"

Fu Meng Lingcha's expression was cold, and he was about to speak, when suddenly his eyes swept behind Wang Chong, and the two figures who walked slowly over, their pupils shrank, as if they had been pricked by needles, and all the anger suddenly dissipated, and an indescribable sense of threat spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body.

For no reason, Fu Meng Lingcha's whole body tensed, like a man's back.

"It's them!"

Fumon Lingcha immediately recognized it. When Dusong Buzhi entered the Iron City, two powerful and terrifying auras erupted from the city, and even from a long distance, Fumeng Lingcha could feel the threat and fear.

It was precisely because of this that Fumeng Lingcha felt that things had changed, so he immediately made a decision, mobilized the Xidu Protector Army, advanced at full speed, and entered the battlefield.

"I didn't expect this kid to have such a powerful character around him, how many secrets does he have?"

Fu Meng Lingcha looked at the two figures, one black and one white, slowly walking over, and a trace of deep jealousy faintly flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, there is a mountain and a mountain high, Fu Meng Lingcha this guy, seeing the stitches, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, it seems that sometimes you still have to show your strength. ”

Wang Chong sneered in his heart. He sat on his horse, condescending, and watched the fire, and the slightest change in his face could not escape his eyes. This time, it was a wise move to invite the master and the village chief over to him, and Fu Meng Lingcha was obviously jealous of himself.

"Wang Chong, what do you mean! Do you really think that if you bring a few powerful people over, you can be presumptuous in front of me? Tell you, the whole of the west is what my husband Meng Lingcha said! Wang Chong, you dare to rebel in front of me?"

Fu Meng Lingcha said coldly.

"A little fan, twenty years ago, dared to talk like this in front of me, and killed him with one sword!"

A voice came from behind, and the old man of the Evil Emperor was cold, as if he was slow and fast, and he came together with the village chief of Wushen. His eyes were wide-eyed, his demeanor was aggressive, even in the face of an imperial general of the level of Fumeng Lingcha, he did not hide it, and the whole person gave people the feeling of being extremely strong.

With the status of the old man of the Evil Emperor in the sectarian world, he has set off so many bloody storms, killed so many top masters, and talked about the tiger color change for so many people, a Fumeng Lingcha of the Holy Martial Realm is really nothing in his eyes.

"Presumptuous!"

Fumeng Lingcha was furious, and even if he could endure it, he couldn't stand it after hearing this.

"Apprentice, do you need me to kill him? As long as you nod your head, I will kill him right now with your Uncle Fang! That man named Du Song Buzhi is considered to be running fast, and he can't kill him, but we don't care about such a fan, and killing him is just a matter of a snap of a finger. ”

The old man of the Evil Emperor said. His gaze was like a sword, and after he finished speaking, his gaze immediately fell on Fumeng Lingcha's neck, red and fruitful, and did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes, as if Fumeng Lingcha was not an imperial general who shocked the world in their eyes, but a chicken and a duck.

Next to him, although the village chief did not nod, he did not shake his head.

He saw Wang Chong's efforts to deal with Wu Sizang, and it was really shameful that Fumeng Lingcha and the Qixi Du Protector did not show up when they needed them, but came out to grab credit after the war.

"Bastard!

Fu Meng's face was flushed, and he trembled, and he was so dignified that he was so humiliated in front of him, and he was still watched by so many soldiers, and he was simply unexpected, and he didn't take him as the imperial protector at all.

Fu Meng Lingcha's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the five fingers he held the big knife suddenly retracted, and suddenly there was a crisp clicking sound.

But the next moment, a gaze was as condensed as substance, colder than Fumeng Lingcha's gaze, and it was thrown from the opposite side, Fumeng Lingcha's heart was cold, and a voice of anger suddenly could not be sent out.

In the north, it is not the first time that Fumeng Lingcha and Du Song Mang Buzhi have fought each other, the strength of the two is only between the two of them, and even Du Song Mang Buzhi saw that these two people ran away as if they had seen a bad god, and Fu Meng Lingcha asked himself that it was even more unlikely that they would be their opponents.

"Wang Chong, are you trying to make a move on me?"

Fu Meng Lingcha held back his anger and looked up at Wang Chongdao on the war horse.

"Haha, where is this Dadu Hu? It's just a little joke with Dadu Hu. Dadu Hu wants to grab the credit, and I have nothing to say, it's just that I also have a message to give to Dadu Hu, some things are hot, Dadu Hu wants to take it, but I have to think about it!"

After Wang Chong said this, he turned his horse's head, immediately turned around, and headed towards the steel city in the distance.

"Master, let's go!"

The group greeted Fu Meng Lingcha and quickly turned to leave.

After all, he still has the identity of the protector of the moraine, but he really has to find a way to speed up the removal of him from the moraine!"

Wang Chong said secretly in his heart.

The battle ended quickly, and the Us-Tibetans were crushed. Everyone fled in all directions like ants, which invisibly made it difficult to pursue.

Wang Chong didn't bring many people and horses, and if it was too scattered, it would be extremely dangerous to encounter another army at this time.

"Pass the order, the army retreats, don't pursue anymore!"

Wang Chong's order was quickly conveyed, and all the black wounded iron horsemen converged from all directions under the leadership of Li Siye.

However, the garrison of the western capital still did not collect troops.

"Master Hou, it's really unreasonable! The people of the Western Capital Protectorate are too despicable, we are fighting for life and death in the front, and they actually pick up credit in the back for nothing!"

"That's it! The camp of the Xidu Protector is obviously close at hand, but it has never been able to shrink back, just by virtue of this, Hou Ye can participate in them. ”

"It's too much! really when we don't exist?"

......

Behind the silver-white steel wall, everyone gathered together, looking into the distance, all with indignant expressions.

After fighting until now, the people of the Moxi Protectorate are completely as if they don't exist together, and they are so justified in grabbing the credit, and there are even people from the Moxi Protectorate who are specifically blocking their front in order to obstruct them, and even directly and deliberately ramming their war horses, and the means are extremely despicable.

Dogs can bite people, but people can't bite dogs, and thousands of black wounded iron horsemen can fight against the Wusi Tibetans without blinking, but it is impossible to do the same to the army of the Tang Dynasty.

"Hehe, mustard itch, don't care. Let them rob it!Fermon Lingcha may have taken this as a great achievement, but for us it was only a small merit that had just begun, and the war was nothing compared to the credit we would have to make in the future. ”

Wang Chong waved his hand and said lightly, with a look of disapproval:

"Moreover, it is not so easy for Fumeng Lingcha to snatch credit!"

"Report to the Hou Ye, the people of the guards of the western capital have crowded into our city. ”

While he was talking, suddenly a scout rode a war horse, rolled up a wisp of smoke and dust, and hurried in the direction where everyone was.

"Buzz!"

In a word, it instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Master Hou, all the craftsmen in the city, and there are no people from Wusizang, what are they doing?"

"These bastards, they can't covet the steel city we built, right?

"They dare!"

......

Cheng Sanyuan, Su Shixuan, Xu Keyi and others set their eyes on Wang Chong. Now that the Tibetans have retreated, the city in the triangular gap has a great military role.

With Fu Meng Lingcha's style of acting, since he dared to rush out to grab the credit when the battle was about to end, then it cost a lot to further rob this city of steel, which was built by countless manpower and material resources in the early stage, may not be something that cannot be done.

"Master Hou, they won't really do this, right?"

Xu Keyi looked up at Wang Chong and said with some worry.

"Not really!"

Wang Chong's expression was calm, he waved his hand, and without hesitation, he vetoed Xu Keyi's worries:

"Nine times out of ten, the character of Efumon Lingcha did think about snatching this city from us. After all, if there is such an important town, it will be much more convenient for the Moxi Capital Protector to have a base. However, at most, he just thought in his heart that it was impossible for him to really do such a thing, and the dignified imperial general was not so confused. ”

"Huh?!"

Everyone looked at each other, speechless.