Chapter 726

"Leave him alone, go back. This is my territory, no matter what Fumeng Lingcha wants to do, as long as it is within the scope of my territory, he has no way,—— because this is my territory!"

In the last sentence, Wang Chong said it categorically and arrogantly.

As a fiefdom as a reward from the Holy Emperor, Wang Chong has complete jurisdiction over this territory, even if it is a prince and a prince, a royal nobleman, he must also be restrained when he arrives here!

This is Wang Chong's prerogative.

"It seems that we have to speed up, and we can't let Fumon Lingcha stay here anymore in any case. ”

Wang Chong looked at the direction that Fu Meng Lingcha left, and said secretly in his heart.

The appearance of Fumeng Lingcha this time made him more and more determined in his heart, and he had to replace the position of the protector of Fumeng Lingcha in the west. Otherwise, I don't know how many rights and wrongs will be born in the future.

With a wave of his big hand, Wang Chong quickly left with everyone, and the construction of the Steel City returned to normal, and bursts of roars resounded through the heavens and the earth.

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"My lord, do we really have to wait for him for ten days? That bastard is building a city too fast, and I'm afraid that the city will be finished in ten days, and it will be too late then. And that kid is too arrogant, relying on the momentum and status of the Wang family, he doesn't even pay attention to the Lord Duhu. ”

When Wang Chong returned to the city, at the other end, an adjutant of the Western Capital Protectorate finally couldn't help but say.

"Not bad!"

Another adjutant also chimed in, with a look of indignation:

"It's just a kid who hasn't dried up, but he is just a little prince, and he dares to talk to Lord Du Hu like this! You must know that when Lord Du Hu fought on horses and made great achievements for the Tang Dynasty, this kid was probably still in his mother's womb, and the people of the Wang family were too arrogant. ”

The two of them echoed each other, and said that Fu Meng Lingcha's face was extremely ugly.

Obviously, this time it was different from what Fu Meng Lingcha expected, and Wang Chong's attitude was much tougher than he imagined.

"Enough!"

As soon as Fu Meng Lingcha spoke, the two of them were startled:

"Do you really think I'm going to give him ten days so long, and since he's so uninteresting, it's no wonder I'm going to blame!Arona, is everything arranged?"

"Back to the adult, everything is arranged, just wait for the adult's order. ”

Next to him, a general of the Hu people of the Moraine Western Capital Protector wearing black armor bowed his head and spoke, his expression extremely respectful.

"Let's get started!"

Fumeng Lingcha gritted his teeth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Boom, at this time, suddenly an earth-shattering roar came from the steel city behind him, hearing this sound, all the moraine guards suddenly fell silent.

Fu Meng Lingcha's face became even more ugly.

"Let's go!"

With an order, Fumeng Lingcha quickly disappeared into the distance with the elite of Qixi beside him.

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Calm has returned to the whole moraine, but beneath the calm surface, an invisible storm is brewing.

Moraine west to the west, hundreds of miles apart, a plateau rises from the ground, such as the edge of the mountain. Although this place is empty and a borderless land, for many people, it can only be looked up from afar.

This is the territory of the Us-Tibetans.

The thin air on the plateau made most of the elite iron horsemen in the world daunting. Even the aggressive Turks never thought of occupying the plateau.

That's why the Tibetans often say that this is their God-given land.

In the golden autumn of September, the vegetation is luxuriant, and the plateau is also a thriving scene.

"Boom!"

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the earth shook slightly, at first it was still as light as a breeze, but then it became more and more violent, and even all the wild grass on the plateau swayed and swayed.

Whew, a strong air flow blew out from the plateau, and at this time, a billowing smoke suddenly appeared in the distance, and in the smoke and dust, there was a sharp roar.

Just in the blink of an eye, thousands of Wuszang Iron Horsemen swept over like dark clouds and flowing water, wave after wave, looking extremely shocking.

The Usti-Tibetan Plateau is flat, and for the Tibetans, who do not like to be restrained by nature, galloping on horseback is their favorite freedom.

"Xi Yu Yu ——"

Just as the countless Uszang Iron Horsemen were screaming and galloping, suddenly a long roar like a dragon shook the heavens and the earth, and it actually overwhelmed the neighing of thousands of war horses.

The original unrestrained herd of horses immediately became much quieter.

Boom, just in the blink of an eye, I saw a horse like a dragon god horse, snow-white, like lightning, taking the lead, rushing out of the billowing smoke and dust.

On horseback, a man with a high level of more than seven feet, a beard of eight characters, narrow eyes, long-looking, full of essence, and his expression and bearing are like a god, giving people a terrifying feeling.

Xi Yuyu, just in the blink of an eye, the horse with fur like snow and four hooves like jade stopped at the edge of the plateau.

Behind him, thousands of Uszambi barley horses also slowed down, and the horses, along with the knights on the horses, showed a tame and respectful demeanor.

Most of the barley horses in Wusizang are all black, black, or variegated, few are so snow-white, even the horse's hooves are revealing a jade-like color, can ride such a snow-capped mountain horse, the entire northeast edge, only one person can do it:

"Prairie Eagle", all loose and reckless!

The battle between Longxi and the Beidou army had just ended, and no one expected that this general of the Wusizang Empire would quietly arrive here.

"Take a look, the mountains and rivers are thousands of miles, it's really beautiful!"

Du Song Mangbu straddled the war horse, condescending, and suddenly spoke. His eyes were full of light, and he could see the towering Us-Tibet Plateau, the Gobi Mountains and rivers, and even the distant Turkic steppes.

Let's ask the world, where can there be more such unique and dominating spirit and advantages than the Wusi-Tibet Plateau?

"Will Lord Mangbuzhi also be fascinated by this vast array of countries, and why, am I only interested in killing?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, accompanied by the sound of slowly approaching horses' hooves, and another high-spirited, sharp, sword-like figure slowly appeared behind Du Songmang.

The man's face was slashed, and the lines were like a knife and an axe, giving people a sharp and sharp feeling. Compared with the warm and hidden feeling of Du Songmangbuzhi, this person's breath is much more chilling.

And under him, he also straddled a horse that was white and frosty like snow, but unlike the war horse under the Du Song Buzhi straddle, the hooves of this war horse were red, deep as blood.

Everyone who sees the hooves of this war horse will feel a deep discomfort.

In fact, the thin, slender man on horseback is just as like. In him, the murderous aura is incomparable. In the entire northern part of Usizang, there is only one "Dayan Mangbojie" who can get so close to Dusong Mangbuzhi and have such a murderous aura, but Dusong Mangbuzhi doesn't mind.

In the entire territory of Uszang, there are only a handful of people who can be called the rank of general, although "Dayan Mangpojie" is not a general, but it is the future "brigadier general" recognized by the entire Us-Tibetan Empire, including the king of Tibet and the great minister!

Although his strength is not as good as Du Song's Buzhi, it will never be too far behind.

The two great families in the northern part of Wusizang, the "Dayan family" and the "Dusong family", are extremely old, extremely powerful, and have a long history and deep-rooted roots in Wusizang.

"Mangpojie" in Tibetan means "Heroic Spirit", "Heroic Spirit", "Heroic Spirit".

To obtain this kind of title, the strength of "Dayan Mangbojie" can be imagined. Being able to ride this kind of "Bloodhoof Divine Horse", which also came from the Great Snow Mountain Temple, and gaining the approval of the Great Snow Mountain Temple, is enough to prove his strength.

And Wu Sizang, anyone who can ride this kind of "Bloody Hoof Divine Horse" in the Great Snow Mountain, all represent a special existence, "killing".

The "Bloody Hoof Divine Horse" of the Great Snow Mountain Temple has always only been given to those who are extremely murderous and kill a lot.

Dayan Mangpojie and his life trajectory are a little different from Dusong Mangbuzhi, he is not from an orthodox military background, and compared to the fight on the military front, Dayan Mangpojie is better at "assassination"!

There are many small countries around Wusizang, large and small Bolu, Shiguo, Kangguo, Tocharo, and many Fanguo, I don't know how many famous generals of small countries died in the hands of Dayan Mangbojie.

In the Western Regions, Dayan Mangpoj has another name, "God of Death".

"Haha, you can kill, I'll go and take thousands of miles for the king of Tibet and the empire. If we can kill, and we can win thousands of miles, why not do it?"

Du Song Mangbu branch did not reply.

The Dusong family and the Dayan family are considered to be world friends, and Dusong Mangbuzhi and Dayan Mangbojie are also quite familiar. However, this is the first time that the two have joined forces to go out.

Because this time, the two had a reason to make a move.

"Is the information reliable?"

Dayan Mangpoje rode his horse and stood side by side with Dusong Mangbuzhi, looking at the Gobi and mountains under the plateau, as well as the vast grasslands in the distance. His eyes narrowed slightly, bursting out with a terrifying chill, like a falcon, ready to strike at any moment.

In his eyes, there are no opponents, only prey.

"Fumeng Lingcha sat in the west of the city, the old treacherous and slippery, when he was in the Western Regions, he once used a plan to destroy an army of white-clothed food. Moreover, Moxi has always been tightly defended, and he has been unable to run the water, so this time it suddenly loosened so much, is it really reliable?"

"No imperial general is easy to match, and of course it can't be that simple. However, this time there should be no fake. The festival made the incident, and Fu Meng Lingcha played the song to kill the kid, and this matter caused a lot of uproar, and the world knew about it. Now that kid has advanced to the west of the moraine, built a city in Wusheng, and built it all the way to the nose of Fumeng Lingcha, which is a naked provocation, with his stubborn character, it would be really strange if he could bear it. ”

Du Song Mangbu rubbed the thick and slightly upturned mustache on his lips with one hand, closed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile.