Chapter 773

Dayan Mangpoje was calmer than expected, which did not bode well. However, the more Dayan Mangpojie was like this, the more Wang Chong wanted to get rid of him in his heart. A person who acts crazy, but at the same time is calm, is definitely the enemy of Datang.

For the sake of the whole of Moxi, and for the sake of Middle-earth, no matter what, we have to find a way to get rid of him.

"Moo!"

While he was thinking about it, all of a sudden, a strange roar suddenly came from the other side. On the battlefield where the horses neighed and the atmosphere was solemn, this roar seemed unusually ear-piercing.

"Huh?"

Wang Chong's heart moved, and he looked up violently. I saw that the opposite side was as vast as the sea, and the overwhelming Uszang army suddenly became in a commotion. And just in front of all the Uszang armies, far away, Dayan Mangpojie glanced at Wang Chong deeply, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly he pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and disappeared into the army in an instant.

"Master Hou, something is wrong, this voice is not a war horse!"

On the side, Xu Keyi suddenly interjected. It stands to reason that the two armies are fighting, and both sides are riding horses, so there should be no sound other than war horses, but the voice just now, in any case, is definitely not a war horse.

"It's not a war horse!"

Wang Chong said in a deep voice, his expression solemn. Xu Keyi just heard that something was wrong, but Wang Chong had already heard what it was:

"That's the Us-Tibetan ...... Cow consumption!"

"Boom!"

As if responding to Wang Chong's voice, suddenly, the earth shook, and an earth-shattering loud noise came from the opposite side. In the eyes of everyone, more than 2,000 zhang away, the vast army of Uszang was separated like the waves, and in the middle of the army, thousands, countless black cattle, roaring, four hooves, sharp horns aimed at the direction of the steel city, were galloping away at full speed.

"Alas——"

Thousands of black cattle, their muscles bulging, and the sound of mooing came and went, connected like ocean waves. Behind them, billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky. In an instant, everyone's faces changed.

"Master Hou!"

In an instant, everyone's faces changed, and they all looked at Wang Chong.

A good cavalry battle, no one thought that the Us-Tibetans would actually use such a strategy. Those cattle, who grew up in the plateau environment, a huge physique, sharp horns, and muscles were raised, and at this extreme speed, I am afraid that each of them was nearly a thousand catties of strength.

Thousands of plateau horns rushed in along the gaps in the high walls, fearing that the first wave would cause chaos on their side.

"Master Hou, all these cattle are blocked ears!"

Cheng Sanyuan also suddenly spoke, looking anxious.

He had participated in the Battle of the Southwest with Wang Chong, and at that time Ge Luofeng had also used the giant elephant charge in the jungle of Mengshezhao, but at that time, Wang Chong used the "lion's roar" to startle them. In turn, the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition army was thrown into chaos.

But this time, it didn't work, the cow already had extremely long and thick body hair, covering the ears, and the effect of the sound was greatly reduced. But now, all the cattlemen are still plugging their ears with things.

Obviously, Dayan Mangpoj and the others had already learned the lessons of the Battle of the Southwest, and had prepared for this move in advance.

The wind was howling, the atmosphere was tense, and the sound of the oxen charging seemed to step on everyone's hearts. In an instant, everyone's eyes subconsciously looked at Wang Chong.

......

"That kid from the Wang family, I'm afraid I'm going to die this time!"

In the distance, Fumon Lingcha was also observing the battlefield. Although Fumeng Lingcha himself hated that Dayan Mangpojie to the core, and wanted to kill him with his own hands. But Fumeng Lingcha also had to admit that this crazy man of Uszang was indeed a bit powerful.

If the other generals of Uszang have an advantage in numbers, they will charge regardless of it, and the dead Bulu Fox is the best example.

But Dayan Mangpoj is different.

He seemed crazy, irascible and completely out of the ordinary. But it's terrible. Bai Xiongbing, plus forty or fifty thousand soldiers and horses, in the case of such an overwhelming victory, he can still endure it. And thousands of cattle were brought in to help as strikers.

This kind of meticulousness, in exchange for Fu Meng Lingcha, in Wang Chong's kind of situation, also asked himself if there was no reason to survive.

Wang Chong's only retreat now was for the triangle gap to retreat quickly and return to Wushu. But once he did this, the eight or nine thousand builders behind him would become the ghosts of the horses of the Uszantian people. If that kid really dares to do this, Fumeng Lingcha will be able to participate in his death.

"Hey, it's sinful, it's still alive. This is self-inflicted, and you cannot live!"

Fu Meng Lingcha sneered, looking at the direction where Wang Chong and the five thousand black wounded iron horsemen were like a dead man. For Wang Chong, he did not have the slightest sympathy. Even if you don't measure yourself and dare to enter the plateau, any consequences will be expected. Not to mention,...... This kid still dares to go against himself!

"Look, sir!"

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard an exclamation in his ears. Fu Meng Lingcha's eyelids jumped slightly, and when he raised his head, he saw a strange protrusion in the distance. Just after the first wave of cattle consumption, thousands of special cavalry suddenly rushed to the front in Dayan Mangpojie's camp.

These cavalrymen had a large white cloth bag on the left and right sides. One by one, they rode on their horses, put their hands in their bags, grabbed a handful of things, and lifted them vigorously. Well, in an instant, countless white powders rose into the sky, and under the surging air current, a white "fog" was directly created on this plateau.

The speed of the air flow was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it caught up with the galloping herd of cattle, and spread rapidly. After just a few breaths, the white mist on the plateau was so thick that even Fu Meng Lingcha couldn't see the movements clearly.

"Woo——"

The earth shook, and thousands of passionate horses neighed from the white mist, and Dayan Mangpoj's army followed suit. At first, it was still trembling slightly, but for a moment, the sky immediately shook, and I don't know how many Uszang iron horses charged forward.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, even Fu Meng Lingcha's eyelids couldn't help jumping, and his face suddenly changed.

The cattle were in front, the white mist was covered, and then the army was behind, and Dayan Mangpoj's attacks were wave after wave. Such an attack is like a stormy wind and waves, I am afraid that it only takes one wave, Wang Chong and the 5,000 black-wounded cavalry, as well as the more than 8,000 craftsmen behind him, will be wiped out and wiped out.

"Inform Hebaye to speed up the march! ”

Fu Meng Lingcha turned back suddenly.

"Yes, sir!"

An iron horse flew away. Dayan Mangbojie threw in all the army, cutting off Wang Chong in waves, and at this time the formation was scattered, and it was also the best time for the defenders of the western capital to attack.

......

"Master Hou!"

In the distance, an uneasy emotion filled the void, and everyone was waiting for this Wang Chong's decision.

The sound of the yak charging was deafening, even so close that it was difficult to hear even the sound of talking. Not only that, but the white powder quickly spread over, and the white space around them was overwhelming, and even the steel city where they were located was affected. With the cultivation of Xu Keyi and Cheng Sanyuan, they can only see the distance of more than ten meters.

Yaks, white powder, and thousands of Usto-Tibetan iron horsemen in the rear...... , the entire black wounded iron cavalry has fallen into a precarious situation.

Wang Chong didn't speak, Dayan Mangpojie was even more difficult and terrifying than he had imagined. Dayan Mangpoj looks crazy, but he is extremely careful, and in order to deal with his beehive, he finds a herd of yaks to break into battle.

Not only that, but he also took advantage of the direction of the air flow, and also found those white powders to artificially create a fog that filled the whole field. This white mist made it difficult for Wang Chong's formation and formation to exert its power, and without a goal, the cavalry was like a headless fly, and its power was greatly reduced.

What's more, Uszang's army followed behind the yak formation, and its speed had soared. And if Wang Chong wants to follow them, unless he takes the initiative to rush out from behind the silver-white steel city, then he will inevitably run into thousands of plateau yaks.

In this case, I am afraid that Wang Chong has not yet started a war with Dayan Mangpojie, and his iron cavalry has already lost more than half.

Either way, Dayan Mangpoj had a problem for himself.

Wang Chong didn't speak, he could hear everyone's voices clearly, he could feel the anxiety of the army, but Wang Chong's face was always calm, without the slightest wave, the more critical it was, the calmer his heart was.

No matter what strategy Dayan Mangpoj uses, no matter what means he uses, he will not back down, let alone lose!

"Boom!"

The earth shook more and more violently, and each sound was like stepping on his heart, a hundred, eighty, sixty...... Thousands of yaks who were pioneered by Dayan Mangbojie were galloping, getting closer and closer, and Wang Chong could even smell the special fishy smell of the yak herd through the white mist.

The atmosphere is getting tense.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, Wang Chong twitched his nose twice, raised his head suddenly, and looked into the air, the white mist that filled the audience, and a strange feeling came to his heart.

"This taste...... It's barley flour!"

At the last moment, Wang Chong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly laughed.

This is called, smart but clever mistaken, Dayan Mangpojie in order to deal with himself, yak and white powder, originally wanted to deal with himself, the best way is to use lime.

It's just a pity that there is not so much lime on the plateau at all, so Dayan Mangpoj found barley flour instead. The Tibetans graze their cattle and sheep and grow barley, which is their only crop and the easiest thing to obtain as lime.

The idea is right, but it's a pity that Dayan Mangpojie met him.

"Li Siye, give the order to go down, the whole army dismounts, hear my order, even people and horses, ready to lie down at any time!"

Wang Zheng suddenly spoke, his eyes brightening.