Chapter 1151: The Death of the Fire Tree!
Chapter 1151
Bang bang bang!
Raindrops of attacks continued to fall on Qudibo's body. In the face of such a dense attack, even Qu Dibo was unbearable for a while, and the breath of his body fell again and again, constantly weakening.
"Get out of here!"
With a roar, between the lightning and the fire, a strong golden light erupted from Qu Dibo's body, and the golden light exploded, shaking Li Siye and Cui Hussar behind him, together with the black wounded iron horsemen who came one after another. The lion could not bear the humiliation of the lamb, and the dragon was furious at the contempt of the fish and shrimp, and it was impossible for Qudibo to endure the offense of these weak men at any time.
However, at the moment when Qu Dibo shook Li Siye and the others into the air, boom, the light flashed, and a figure like a mountain and a sea rose into the air and appeared in front of Qu Dibo in an instant. Before he could react, the sword light burst out, and a black heavy sword was simple and heavy, with a huge force like a mountain, and slashed down on Qu Dibo's body with a sword, but it was the black-armored guard who suddenly shot at this time.
In the previous battle, the black-armored guards had withstood most of Qudibo's attacks, and if it weren't for him, the defense would have collapsed long ago. However, despite this, the black-armored guards also paid the price, and the energy consumption in the body was very large, so in the battle just now, Wang Chong did not let him participate in it.
However, at this moment and then, the current Qu Dibo is far less sharp than before, and it is unmatched.
Burst!
With just one blow, Qu Dibo shook violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He was already injured on top of injury, and he suffered the heavy blow of the black-armored guard, and suddenly his breath weakened again, and the injuries in his body became more and more serious.
"Bastards, you're all going to have to pay for ......"
Qu Dibo's angry voice resounded through the void, but he was interrupted before he could finish his sentence.
"Die!"
A longsword of Uzi steel, which had broken its hair and cut gold and iron, suddenly swung through layers of void and slashed towards Qu Dibo at an astonishing speed. Qu Dibo's face changed, the golden light in his body burst out, and without thinking about it, he rushed towards Wang. However, the next moment, boom, a huge spiritual force like steel and iron suddenly slammed into Qu Dibo's mind.
This blow came suddenly, and the golden light outside Qu Dibo's body stagnated, and a trace of flaw immediately appeared.
Psychic Assassination!
Gang Qi penetrates!
In a short period of time, Wang Chong launched two attacks in succession, the first one delayed Qu Dibo's attack, causing a flaw in his defense, and the second one directly penetrated his Gang Qi. Snort, the cold light flashed, and a big head flew high and flew out of Qu Dibo's shoulder.
"No!"
"Your Excellency!"
"Qu Dibo!"
......
At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and Abmus/Lin, Ziyad, Shishamu, Daqin Ruozan, and countless Great Iron Eaters rushed forward, all of them turned pale and stopped, as if falling into an ice cellar.
A generation of great food gods, fighting in the south and the north, Qu Dibo, who had never been defeated, actually fell in the sand, and fell here in the first battle to conquer the East, which is a hellish bad news for all the big cannibals.
"Impossible!
In the distance, Daqin Ruozan's long hair was messy, and his heart was in chaos. With the fall of Qu Dibo, the dream in Daqin Ruozan's heart was also shattered.
Since the first battle in the southwest, Uszang's situation has deteriorated, and in the heart of Daqin Ruozan, he has already pinned all his hopes on this battle of Talas. But now, everything has settled, and even Daqin Ruozan is powerless to return to heaven after all.
And unlike the countless big cannibals and Wusi Tibetans, who were dead and silent, at this time, on the side of the Tang Dynasty, after a short silence, suddenly erupted into a burst of earth-shattering cheers.
"Wang Chong!"
"Wang Chong!"
"Wang Chong!"
......
The cheers were earth-shattering, and everyone went crazy. No one thought that when this battle had been fought like this, Wang Chong could actually lead everyone to turn the tables in one fell swoop, not only defeating the Great Cannibal and Wusi Tibetans, but also killing Qu Dibo, the biggest threat to the Tang Dynasty.
"Kill!"
With an order, all the armies rushed out.
Datang won, after months of arduous battles, Datang finally won the final victory in this tragic war, all the way to the top.
And now is the time to reap the fruits of victory!
"Kill!"
The first to react were the remnants of the thousands of black-wounded iron horsemen, hooves clattering, and in the sound of heavy horses' hooves, thousands of black-wounded iron horsemen pierced into the opposite army like a sharp sword. Ah, in the midst of a burst of screams, the people turned on their horses, and countless Great Iron Horsemen and Uszang Iron Horses were immediately beheaded under their horses.
"Boom!"
And almost at the same time, a huge flagpole forged from deep-sea dark iron and unknown metals was heavily inserted into the earth, and the red and black battle flags were waved in the wind, and a wave of power radiated out again, blessing the feet of the Divine Prison Army, the Shenwu Army, the Longxiang Army, and the Tongluo Iron Cavalry, and the magnificent aura appeared again. Although due to the huge loss of troops, it is far less brilliant than before, but it is still extremely sharp.
Without the slightest hesitation, the next moment, all the armies immediately advanced at full speed, striding towards the tens of thousands of Great Eclipse and Uszang Iron Cavalry on the opposite side. In just an instant, the hand-to-hand battle was met, and countless Great Eclipse and Uszang Iron Horsemen were cut off their horses one after another and fell into a pool of blood.
"Retreat!"
Panicked screams resounded across the battlefield.
Defeat is like a mountain!
At this moment, whether it was the Great Cannibal or the Us-Tibetan, they all had no intention of fighting, and they were defeated in the face of the Tang people's large-scale attack. Qu Dibo's death was an unparalleled blow to everyone, the morale of the army was completely defeated, everyone only thought about running for their lives, away from this nightmarish Talas, and even completely ignored the formation and queue, trampling and colliding with each other, and the whole battlefield was in chaos.
"Ahh
In the terrible screams, a famous Dashi and Wusizang Iron Cavalry were blocked by the army in front of them, and it was difficult to advance an inch, and they were quickly caught up by the Divine Prison Army, the Shenwu Army, and the Wushu Iron Cavalry in the rear, and they were cut off their horses one by one. Five thousand, six thousand, seven thousand...... From the charge of the army to the retreat of the whole army, the chaos caused in this short moment caused heavy casualties to the combined forces of Uszang and Dashi, and seven or eight thousand people died on the battlefield in an instant.
When a large army completely loses its fighting spirit, the war can no longer be called a war, but a one-sided slaughter. When a person is full of panic, his mind is in turmoil, and he has no fighting spirit that is not afraid of death, he may not even be able to exert fifty percent of his strength.
Mourning all over the wilderness!
Thousands of Usizang and Great Cannibals kept falling, but in just a short period of time, they used a huge number of casualties and their own lives to vividly and brutally interpret these four words.
"Shoot!"
At the rear of the army, Su Hanshan waved his arm and gave an order. In an instant, long crossbow arrows immediately shot out and disappeared into the panicked army of Uszang and the Great Eater. Puff, puff, two Uszang and one of the Iron Horsemen of the Great Food could not dodge, and were pierced by a crossbow arrow from the rear one after another, and they fell to the ground like stakes, motionless, and died of exhaustion.
And the same thing keeps happening in other places.
During this period of battle, Zhang Shouzhi led all the craftsmen and worked intensively, and finally rushed to produce a batch of crossbow arrows. And Su Hanshan was more direct, all the crossbow arrows collected from the battlefield, as long as the degree of bending was not too strong, as long as they could be stuffed into the bore of the ballista, they were all stuffed into him.
Taking advantage of the lack of fighting spirit of the Great Food and Us-Tibetan coalition forces, it was an excellent time to expand the gains of the battle and harvest the enemy army. It doesn't matter if these bolts are repaired or not, in this great chase, one can be killed one by one.
"Pass the order, all the Mamluk iron cavalry go to the front line and stop them!
Abmus/Lin was also anxious, the current situation was difficult to restrain even his orders, and the death of Qu Dibo had too much impact on everyone. Now one can only hope for the long-trained, battle-hardened, forbidden Mamluk Iron Cavalry. However, as soon as Abmuth/Lin gave this order, a terrible scream was heard in his earsโ
"Ahh
Abmus/Lin was shocked, turned his head sharply, and saw a scene that made him cold and cold:
In the midst of the chaos, the Imperial General of Uszang, Huoshu, was suddenly pierced through the chest by a long sword, raised high, and pushed into the air, blood flowing from under him. And following the long sword, Abmuth/Lin saw a young, familiar figure at a glance.
"The fire tree is hidden, you deserve it!"
Wang Chong looked at the fire tree and returned to hide, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. The cooperation of Huoshu Guizang and Daqin Ruozan, a pair of military generals and ministers, almost caused Wang Chong to watch his father Wang Yan die on the battlefield of Talas, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, I'm afraid I would really regret it for the rest of my life.
Therefore, anyone can go, but only the fire tree must die.
"Smack!"
In the midst of the lightning and fire, one arm was covered with blood, stretched out steeply, and grabbed Wang Chong's arm. Huo Shugui's tall and burly body was firmly nailed to the sword by Wang Chong, his face was pale, and his breath was like a candle in the wind, as if it might be extinguished at any time, but there was still a smile on his face, as if he had already put life and death out of the way.
"Success or defeat, that's all, I have nothing to say. Wang Chong, you are really our Wusizang's biggest enemy, but as a general, you can die in your hands and die on the battlefield, which is also the end that a military general should have. As a military general, I hope you can grant me a request, the prime minister is just a literati, without my assistance, it will be difficult for him to threaten you in the future. You have won this battle, can you spare the prime minister and spare his life!"
Blood continued to drip down the palm of the fire tree's hidden hand, and the armor of his body, but the smile on his face deepened, and his pupils were calm, as if he was ready for the coming end. Only one palm grabbed Wang Chong's sword-holding arm, and there was some kind of pleading in his eyes.
At that moment, Wang Chong was shaken, he never thought that the fire tree was hidden at the moment of death, and he still thought of this.