Chapter 788

From its establishment to the present, it has only been more than two months, and it is far from reaching the level of strength in the previous life, in other words, there is still a lot of room for growth.

"Li Siye, order the army, rest in place. In addition, you can carry out the plan you made earlier. On the side of Dusong Mangbuzhi, I'm afraid that action will be taken soon, and much sooner than we think. ”

"Yes, Master Hou!"

After an order was given, a wall of steel was blocked, and the army quickly regained its calm.

......

"How's it going?

More than 2,000 zhang away, in the large camp of the Tibetans of Us, they all rode their horses and stopped not far from the right side of Dayan Mangpoje.

"Are you underestimating me?Do you think I'll not be able to beat two Tang people?!"

Dayan Mangboje's face was gloomy, his expression hateful, and his teeth clicked.

Dusong Mangbuzhi felt the resentment in Dayan Mangbojie's heart, and smiled without saying a word.

"You can rest on the side first, and then this child named Wang Chong will be handed over to me to deal with. ”

Du Song Mangbu said lightly.

"Impossible!"

Dayan Mangpoje refused without hesitation:

"This time I admit that I was indeed careless, and when I breathe for a while, I will definitely cut him down myself!"

"Let me do it. ”

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Du Song's mouth.

"I can do ......"

Dayan Mangpoje said fiercely.

"Let me do it. ”

Du Song Buzhi said again, his voice was neither high nor low, but his tone had changed a lot, and there was no doubt about it.

Dayan Mangpojie was stunned, and finally raised his head and looked at Du Songmang Buzhi on the side.

The two looked at each other, their expressions were soft in the past, as long as Dayan Mangpojie made a request, they would basically give in, but this time their eyes were much firmer, revealing a toughness that they had not seen before.

Dayan and Dusong are the two great families of the Usz-Tibetan Empire, with a long and powerful heritage, and both families have many strong and prominent figures, and they have personal relations with each other.

So the same is true of the relationship between Dayan Mangpoj and Dusong Mangbuzhi.

As long as this action is decided by Dayan Mangpojie, Du Songbu will basically not interfere, let alone refuse. But this is by no means to say that Dusong Mangbuzhi is a complete indulgence to Dayan Mangpojie.

In the entire northern border of the Us-Tibet Plateau, Du Songmang Buzhi is the real supreme commander and has the highest decision-making power. If Dayan Mangpoje can't finish his opponent despite all his might, then it's his turn to make a move.

"Dayan, war is not child's play, I have already given you a chance, and the king will not allow us to lose more. Moreover, this is not a negotiation. ”

Du Song Mangbuzhi finally revealed his side as an imperial general.

Regardless of whether Dayan Mangpojie is the god of war on the plateau, and no matter how powerful the white male soldiers under him are, at least for now, Du Mangbuzhi's position is still firmly overpowering him.

Dayan Mangpojie looked at Du Songmang Buzhi in a daze, understood something in a trance, and finally lowered his head. Although he is unwilling in his heart, at least for now, he does not have the strength to challenge Du Song.

"Hmph, that kid, I'm going to kill him myself no matter what. ”

Dayan Mangpoje stopped arguing, and after saying this, he rode his horse away. This defeat is definitely a huge humiliation for him, and with Dayan Mangpojie's character, he will never give up easily.

But this time, Du Song Buzhi didn't say anything more.

......

"He Bayo, give the order to go down, and all the troops will retreat at full speed, ten miles back. Other than that...... All of them leave with me!"

At this moment, no one noticed that in the northwest of the Us-Tibet Plateau, Fumeng Lingcha was lying on horseback, leaning forward slightly, and a fierce look flashed in his deep eyes.

"A bunch of useless waste, in vain I waited here for so long, and in the end I did it. ”

Fumeng Lingcha glanced fiercely in the direction of Uszang's army, and his heart was extremely dissatisfied.

This war was not what he imagined at all, so many Uszang troops, as well as strong men like Dayan Mangbojie and Dusong Mangbuzhi, could not kill a sixteen or seventeen-year-old Wang Chong, who had not dried up, which made Fumeng Lingcha very disappointed.

As a result of this war, many of the follow-up plans he had devised were completely unworkable.

Fumeng Lingcha was very reluctant to do such an obvious thing, but in order to achieve the effect he wanted, he could only do so.

"Hoof!"

Before the others could react, Fumon Lingcha had already turned his horse's head, separated the crowd, and quickly walked away into the distance. Behind him, the generals of the Western Capital Protector were stunned.

Fu Meng Lingcha's actions were something that no one expected.

"Didn't you hear that?

He Baye glanced back at Wang Chong's direction, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, some sympathy, and some guilt, but he still quickly waved his arm and led the generals to fly away.

In this war, from the beginning to the present, the Qianxi Capital Protector has always sent people to monitor and watch, and even Fu Meng Lingcha finally appeared on the front line.

But this time was different, all the generals of the Moxi Protector Army, including the scouts, all withdrew from the battlefield, and no one remained.

"Buzz!"

It was fine when the defenders of the western capital did not move, but when everyone withdrew from the battlefield, this sudden move immediately attracted the attention of everyone on both sides of the war.

"Master Hou, it's Fumeng Lingcha and the guardians of the Western Capital!"

A voice suddenly came out, and in the distance, behind a wall of silver-white steel, I heard the sound of horses' hooves leaving the guards of the western capital, and all of them turned their heads to look over.

Xu Keyi rode his horse and stood not far from Wang Chong, looking at the billowing smoke and dust in the distance, with a nervous look in his eyes.

All around, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Fu Meng Lingcha wants to take the initiative to lead Du Song to make a move this time. ”

With the clattering of horses' hooves, Li Siye suddenly took a few steps forward and looked into the distance, his expression extremely solemn.

"Hmm. ”

Wang Chong nodded heavily, and his expression was extremely solemn:

"He is impatient, even if he is accused by the court afterwards, he will definitely kill us by the hands of the Uszantians. ”

Fumeng Lingcha has always been a hidden danger, in order to get rid of himself, he is doing everything, as an imperial general, not only did he not lead the Xidu Protector to come to support, but turned his back and left, taking the initiative to lure the other party to make a move, this kind of behavior is simply disgusting.

"It seems that no matter whether or not the matter of the Tibetans in Usz is resolved, we must find a way to remove him from his position as the protector of the capital and transfer him out of here. ”

Wang Chong secretly said in his heart, and became more and more determined to deal with Fu Meng Lingcha.

......

"Sure enough, I left!"

In the distance, I saw a huge eagle spread its wings and soar into the sky from behind Fumeng Lingcha, and the corners of Du Song's mouth finally showed a smile.

Although Fumeng Lingcha's actions were very unexpected and abrupt to others, for Du Song Mangbuzhi, all this was expected by him.

Whether it was this war, the strangeness of being the protector of the capital of the western part of the country, or the previous act of deliberately loosening the gap and letting go of Dayan Mangpojie's past, Fumeng Lingcha revealed his intentions unintentionally.

It's just that after all, Fu Meng Lingcha is a veteran and general who has been famous for many years, and he wants to use his strength to deal with Wang Chong, but it is by no means that he will not take the opportunity to deal with himself.

As long as there is an opportunity, Du Song Buzhi can be sure that Fumeng Lingcha will definitely send troops to attack him, so as to obtain military merits and invite the Tang Dynasty court to receive a reward.

In this war, almost half of the energy of Du Song Mangbu Branch was guarding against the great capital of the city. It wasn't until this moment that Fumeng Lingcha took the initiative to leave, and all the soldiers and horses were withdrawn cleanly, and they were all loose and reckless.

"Haha, Fumeng Lingcha, thank you! Since you are so kind, I will fulfill you, the youngest son of the Wang family, I will kill him for you!"

Du Song Mangbu looked into the distance and smiled, and quickly withdrew his gaze, his gaze fixed on Wang Chong and thousands of black wounded iron horsemen in the distance.

The time is ripe, and it's time to end this fight.

"Rengong, give the order to go down, the whole army is ready, and the attack is launched. - This time I'll take command myself!"

All loose cloth branches.

"Yes, sir!"

Hearing this, the Wuszang warrior named Rengong was in high spirits, and without saying a word, he immediately turned around and left to convey the order.

"It's a pity that we can't think of a second meeting, we will end up like this!"

Du Song turned his head and looked at Wang Chong and a group of black wounded iron horsemen on the opposite side, and a hint of color flashed in his eyes.

No matter how smart Wang Chong was, how powerful his tactics were, and no matter how many times he defeated Dayan Mangpojie, the moment Fu Meng Lingcha retreated and made his own move, it also laid his final fate.

Du Song Mangbuzhi was not afraid of him escaping, he couldn't escape at all, no one could escape the pursuit of an imperial general. And in this way, he will also bury the thousands of black wounded iron horsemen around him, as well as more than 8,000 craftsmen who participated in the construction of the city.

With Du Song's understanding of Datang, he made such a big mistake, even if he spared his life, there was only one way to die when Wang Chong returned to Datang.

"Call General Dayan Mangpoj and tell him that he can get his revenge soon. ”

After saying this, Du Songmang Buzhi quickly walked towards the Chinese army behind him.

"Woo——"

Soon, a loud yak horn with a metallic texture sounded on the plateau, a special texture that had never been seen before.

Boom, the hooves of the war horses, thousands of Ustuna barley horses trampled on the spot, making preparations before the battle, when the dense hooves of the horses stepped down together, it suddenly caused the vibration of the entire plateau, the air flow surged, blowing up countless turf and soil chips.

And unlike any of the previous ones, this time Dumang Buzhi threw all his own soldiers into battle, along with tens of thousands of Uszang Iron Cavalry, and the remnants of the White Male Soldiers of Dayan Mangpojie.

- Hearing that Wang Chong and those black wounded iron horsemen could be solved, Dayan Mangpojie did not hesitate at all, and took the initiative to throw his white male soldiers into the army.

There was silence between heaven and earth, except for the sound of tens of thousands of soldiers and horses on the side of Du Song Mangbuzhi, there was no other sound, and a huge, suffocating momentum emanated, making people feel a powerful invisible pressure.

The rain is coming, and the silent pressure before the war is more shocking than the fierce war.