Chapter 918

"General, Master Hou has succeeded!!"

A cry of surprise was remembered in the battlefield, when the Wolf Iron Cavalry and Mu Chi Iron Cavalry received the order and galloped towards the battlefield in the distance, Confucius couldn't help but be overjoyed, and his face was excited. Hou Ye doesn't make a move easily, but once he makes a move, it is the time to decide the outcome of the battle, just looking at the Sky Wolf Iron Rider and Mu Chi Iron Rider with an anxious look, he knows that the adult's strategy is working.

"Hmm. ”

Li Siye nodded, only he knew a little bit about Wang Chong's plan, and the others didn't know anything about it. Now that the tactics are complete, it's time for the Wounded Iron Rider to retreat:

"Everyone obeys the order, immediately retreat, stop the Heavenly Wolf Iron Cavalry and Mu Chi Great Iron Cavalry, and don't let them ruin Hou Ye's plan!"

A fierce light flashed in Li Siye's eyes, and he slapped his horse, without the slightest hesitation, and took the lead and chased after the two iron horses in front of him.

"Let's go!"

Behind him, Huang Botian, Confucius Zi'an and others followed closely, and the group kicked up billowing smoke and dust on the ground and rushed away. The speed of the triple black horse aura was so fast, the Sky Wolf Iron Rider only rushed out of a distance, the sound of hooves and horses' hooves sounded, and Li Siye had already led the Wounded Iron Rider to chase after him from behind.

"Stop them!"

Ahead, a thought flashed in Che Kun Benba's eyes, and he quickly turned around the Heavenly Wolf Iron Horse, and thousands of Heavenly Wolf Iron Horsemen turned their heads and rushed towards Li Siye and the others. However, this time Che Kun Benba miscalculated, Li Siye rushed to the peak at full speed, dozens of zhang away, a sharp turn, in a way that was completely unaffected by inertia, drew a huge arc on the earth, and left the Sky Wolf Iron Rider behind him by a millimeter.

- This kind of thing, looking at the world, can only be done by the black wounded iron horseman.

Rumble!

Before Che Kun Benba and the others could catch up, thousands of black wounded iron horsemen had already thrown them off and headed towards the Mu Chi Iron Horse in front of them.

"Damn!

Che Kun Pemba was furious. Shamushak's strength has been greatly reduced, and with the cultivation of the Emperor Martial Realm, he can't cast the Heavenly Wolf Phantom Array at all, and Che Kun Pemba is not at the level of a brigadier general at all, in this case, he can't catch up with the triple black aura and the black wounded iron cavalry of the Ten Swings and Ten Decisive Formations.

"Xi Yuyu!"

Almost at the same time that Che Kun Pemba and the others were thrown by the black wounded iron horse, on the hills in the distance, before Daqin Ruozan and others could react, suddenly the war horse neighed, and a mountain-like figure of man and horse became one, soaring into the air, like a horse training, across a space of more than ten zhang, falling on the ground outside the hills, and heading towards the entire battlefield.

"All Usli!!"

Recognizing that back, Daqin Ruozan couldn't help but frown.

"Daxiang, what should we do? Du Wu Sili will make a move now, which is completely inconsistent with our previous plan. ”

A voice came from his ears, and the fire tree Guizang rode two steps forward on his war horse, looking at the road ahead.

"Let him go!"

Daqin Ruozan was silent for a moment and then said. In his plan, the Empire-level generals would have waited until the last minute to make a dispatch. It's not that Daqin Ruozan is cautious, but the identity of the imperial generals is extraordinary, one side will dispatch, and the other side will inevitably take measures, and finally it will evolve into a battle between two imperial generals.

Not only will it not be of much help to the battle situation, but because of the war between the two generals, it will affect many ordinary soldiers and increase the unnecessary casualties on both sides.

Therefore, in a big war, the commander at the level of the imperial general will not act easily unless he has to. But now that the situation is urgent, it is reasonable that Du Wusli can't sit still.

"The fire tree is hidden, all of them are loose and reckless, you two simply go together, so as not to have an accident!"

Daqin Ruozan said.

Behind him, Huoshu Guizang and Du Song Buzhi snorted, and the two of them clamped the horse's belly, and in the piercing neighing of the horse, like a dragon going out to sea, they all jumped out of the high hills and charged towards the fierce battlefield. At that moment, the entire battlefield shook.

Du Wu Sili, plus the Fire Tree Guizang and Du Song Mangbuzhi, the aura on the bodies of the three imperial generals was like a storm, instantly attracting the attention of everyone on the battlefield, even the Abu Mus/Lin in the distance also noticed this scene.

"Both the Tibetans and the Western Turks have been dispatched, and it is time for us to act. Pass the order down, and the whole army will attack!"

With a rumbling tremor, Abmus/Lin pressed the armrests with both hands, and suddenly stood up slowly from a golden throne at the rear of the army, and a strong battle intent erupted from him.

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, in the distance of the city of Talas, on the high city walls, a powerful aura gave birth to a sense, and also burst out of a powerful battle intent, in the eyes of countless cannibals, a long figure, with both hands on swords, covered with black heavy armor all over his body, like a god, standing in the southeast corner of the city of Talas, a pair of deep eyes burst out with a more dazzling light than the sun.

At that moment, thousands of Great Food Soldiers on the entire battlefield were eclipsed in front of that huge aura, like fireflies to the bright moon.

"Gao Xianzhi!"

Abmus/Lin's body trembled slightly, and the figure that was about to step out suddenly stopped. After more than two months of fierce battles, Abmus/Lin is already quite familiar with the commander of the Anxidu Protector Army. This is the first Tang Dynasty person that he admires, even if they are opponents of each other, Abmus/Lin also has a lot of respect for the commander of the Anxi Du Protector Army, whether it is his strength or the will he shows!

"Your Excellency?"

A voice came from the side, a burly general of the Great Eclipse, staring at the iron-blooded governor of the Great Eclipse Empire, waiting for his decision.

"Inform Ziad that he will take command. All the armies go on the offensive!"

Abmuth/Lindau, he said, sat down.

He and Gao Xianzhi, the commander of Anxi, have fought far more than once, and the two sides have fought each other, and they can't tell the winner in a short period of time, and although they seem to have a little advantage on the field, Abmus/Lin has never been able to help Gao Xianzhi. If Gao Xianzhi appeared, then there would be no need for this war between the imperial generals to continue.

Because it doesn't make any sense at all!

......

"All Usli!"

At the same time, in the eastern battlefield, behind the second steel defense line, Wang Chong rode the white-hoofed Wu, looked at the sky wolf general Du Wusili who was charging like a storm in the distance, smiled slightly, and at the same time rode his horse forward.

Admiral Skywolf!

One of the top generals of the Western Turkic Khanate, although Wang Chong had never met him before, he had heard many legends about him. Among the fierce enemies around the Tang Dynasty, the Heavenly Wolf General is definitely a powerful enemy with a good reputation, and even his martial arts and fighting methods have become the object of analysis in the end times, and have become the material for Wang Chong's promotion to the Soldier Saint.

"It's really exciting!"

Wang Chong smiled slightly and quickly pushed forward. To his left and right, the army of ballistae led by Xu Keyi advanced rapidly. Rounds of arrows rained down and covered the sky. Wang Chong's strategy is playing a role rapidly, and the Uszang and Western Turkic iron cavalry that fell into the encirclement are in chaos, and in the face of the attack of more than 100,000 Western reinforcements from all directions, the entire encirclement of the Uszang and Western Turkic iron cavalry is dying at an alarming speed.

Puff puff!

Everywhere the dense rain of crossbow arrows passed, thousands of Uszang and Western Turkic iron horsemen fell to the ground one after another, blood and water flowed all over the ground, and patches of blood mist quickly filled the air, and there were broken halberds everywhere.

In the distance, the black wounded iron cavalry led by Li Siye was also actively blocking Mu Chi's iron cavalry, Li Siye did not directly attack Mu Chi's iron cavalry, but relied on the triple black qi aura to rush to the center of the battlefield first.

"Break them up!"

Li Siye shouted. With a powerful swing of the giant sword more than one person high, he took the lead in killing the dense Uszang and Western Turkic iron cavalry in front of him, and behind him, everyone followed closely.

"Kill ——"

"Xi Yuyu!"

Countless war horses neighed, and Li Siye led five thousand black wounded iron horsemen to rush forward, taking advantage of the advantage of speed, and repeatedly rushing back and forth. Even the Sky Wolf Iron Cavalry was no match for the Black Wounded Iron Cavalry, let alone such an ordinary cavalry. Only the terrible screams and the sound of war horses rumbling to the ground were heard, and it was only a few back and forth, and near the dividing line in the middle of the battlefield, all the Uszang and Western Turkic iron cavalry were suddenly defeated.

"Ah! It's a black horseman, go away! They're too strong! We're no match at all!"

"Get out of the way, ah!"

......

In the face of the five thousand black wounded iron cavalry who sacrificed ten swings and ten decisive formations, there was chaos near the cutting line in the middle of the entire battlefield. All cavalry formations were gone. In the face of the powerful attack of the black wounded iron cavalry, many of the Uszang and Western Turkic iron cavalry who were in chaos looked panicked and wanted to escape, but they were blocked by the continuous rush of troops from behind, and they could not advance at all.

"Bastards! These guys are so despicable!"

At this moment, the most angry thing is the Mu Chi Iron Cavalry who was blocked by the chaotic army in the rear, and a general named Mu Chi Iron Cavalry was angry. Their speed was a little slower than that of the Wushu Iron Cavalry, but it was this little bit that made the Mu Chi Iron Cavalry completely miss the opportunity. Now, at least five or six rebel armies are lying in front, and Mu Chi's big iron cavalry wants to rush over and capture the encirclement of the Tang Dynasty, unless he kills those of his own people in front of him.

"Shoot! No matter who it is, as long as it is in the way, kill it all immediately!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came, and Huo Ba Sangye sat on the back of the horse, leaning forward, with a cold glint flashing in his eyes, and finally spoke at this time.

"Boom!"

The voice was still echoing in everyone's ears, and in an instant, the black light flashed, and a huge black shadow suddenly shot out, slamming into a Western Turkic iron horse in front of him with a thunderous speed, only to hear an earth-shattering loud noise, Xi Yuyu's horse roar, the Western Turk iron cavalry and the horse were directly thrown into the air, flying more than ten meters high.

Boom, boom, without the slightest hesitation, the fire pulled out the wild gang, the people and horses were one, and they continued to crash forward. Listening to the sound of a dense rain-like impact, accompanied by a burst of terrible screams, Huo Ba Sangye successively knocked the five or six riders in front of him directly into the void, flying more than ten feet high.

This sudden attack made everyone stunned.

Even those Uszang and Western Turkic iron horsemen who were in chaos were stunned, and no one thought that Huoba Sangye would actually attack his own people. With a flash of swords, waves of fire shot out, and an Us-Tibetan man was immediately split in two with his men and horses. However, Huoba Sangye's face was always cold, and he held the long, blood-dripping crimson scimitar in his hand, and there was no change in his pupils.