Chapter 778

"Master Hou, is the practice over?"

Seeing Wang Chong scattering the shelves, a trace of surprise flashed in Li Siye's eyes.

"Hmm. ”

Wang Chong nodded:

"How long has it been, and is there any movement on the other side?"

"Hou Ye has just been in meditation for a while, and it has been less than twenty breaths. As for Uszang's side...... Not yet. ”

Li Siye said.

"Oh?"

Wang Chong was stunned, and then he understood why Li Siye had that surprised look. Although in my own perception, it should have been a long time, but twenty breaths...... , for Li Siye, I am afraid that his own entry into the settlement is just now.

However, the speed of consciousness space and the time flow rate of the present time are inherently different.

"Woo——"

While he was talking, suddenly, a desolate horn sounded from the camp of the Uszang army opposite, and the sound was loud, piercing the sky and resounding throughout the battlefield. And unlike any of the previous horns, this wave of horns had a thick, oppressive aura.

"Buzz!"

A slight trembling sound of the earth came from the opposite side, and even the grass clippings in front of Wang Chong and Li Siye trembled.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chong's expression froze, and Huo stood up from the ground.

"Pass the order, the army is ready! Dayan Mangpoje's side is ready to attack!"

Wang Chong said in a deep voice.

Feeling the solemnity in Wang Chong's voice, Li Siye quickly retreated. That is, at the same time as he left, a powerful aura came from the opposite side, even if it was more than two thousand zhang away, it was undoubtedly clear. Wang Chong raised his eyes, only to see that the black pressure on the opposite side, like the tide of the sea, suddenly separated, an adult tall, white, like frost and snow, four hooves but scarlet as blood war horse suddenly walked out from the depths of the army.

On the back of the war horse, a familiar figure looked over, and his eyes were firmly locked on Wang Chong, even if he was far away, Wang Chong could feel the killing intent and evil aura of the other party's ice and snow.

"Is it finally time to attack?"

Wang Chong looked at the other side and recognized Dayan Mangpojie's figure at a glance.

Although he defeated Dayan Mangpojie twice in a row, Wang Chong's heart did not have the slightest ease, Dayan Mangpojie is a famous general, a fierce general, a fierce general, and a fierce general of Wusizang, and is the "Shura God of War" of Wusizang.

Although Wang Chong had two impulses with Dayan Mangpojie before, Wang Chong either used wisdom or group attacks, and as for the orthodox cavalry battles and battlefield battles, there have been no such as yet.

And more importantly, with Dayan Mangpojie's character, he would inevitably learn the lesson of the last time, and without the white smoke created by the barley powder, Wang Chong would not have been able to create another wave of dust explosions against him.

"Boy, you're dead!"

Far away, Dayan Mangpojie didn't speak, but Wang Chong clearly felt a killing intent in his eyes. Hum, the next moment, Dayan Mangpojie raised one right hand, as if it was some kind of signal, the dense Uszang army separated, and just behind Dayan Mangpojie, a completely different army rode a big horse and slowly galloped out.

The horses that everyone in this army rode were extremely strong, and compared with the barley horses next to them, they were much larger in terms of bones and size.

The muscles that are raised all over the body also contain more explosive power and impact.

And the cavalry on the horse was also different from the other Uszan cavalry.

Most of the Tibetans are affected by the environment of the plateau, and most of them are shorter than the Han Chinese. But each of these cavalrymen was extremely tall, and their eyes were gloomy and rebellious, just standing there in an array at will, there was a strong killing intent and evil aura rising to the sky, and there was a strong oppressive aura.

That kind of strong momentum is by no means something that ordinary cavalry can have, and if it can compete with one of them, there is only Wang Chong's 5,000 black wounded iron cavalry on the entire plateau.

"White Male Soldier!"

In the distance, the pupils of several generals of the Moxi Capital Protector Army shrank, and they suddenly lost their voices and whispered, especially He Baye, as if he had been stimulated by something, his pupils shrank into the tip of a needle.

When it comes to the impression of the white male soldiers, there is nothing more profound than the experience of the guards of the western capital. With the lives of 5,000 soldiers and servant Lanhe, the Guardian of the Western Empire deeply understood how powerful and terrifying Dayan Mangpojie and the male army under him were.

Everything was like a nightmare for the defenders of the Western Capital that night, although there were only more than 2,000 white male soldiers, but each of them was like an evil spirit in hell.

A soldier of the Western Capital Protector charged over, but in the face of the iron hooves of the white male soldiers, one by one they were thrown into the air like a broken kite, and they flew out. One, two, and even three warriors of the Moxi Protector Army charged up together, but they couldn't stop their progress.

Great strength, terrifying means, and a ruthless heart that will never be moved by the outside world...... , the strength of the white male soldiers made these hard-tempered Moxi warriors tremble deeply.

It was a bloody night that no one wanted to remember, including the generals of the Moraine Protector Army.

"Buzz!"

Time seemed to stand still, and the next moment in everyone's eyes, Dayan Mangbojie's right hand waved down heavily, booming, the earth trembled, and five thousand majestic and imposing white male soldiers swarmed out from the left and right sides of Dayan Mangpojie like a tide.

At first, it was still slowly accelerating, but when it came to the back, the speed became faster and faster, and the horse's hooves became heavier and heavier, and boom, and in the blink of an eye, five thousand white male soldiers immediately charged at full speed.

The earth trembled, the smoke and dust rolled, although there were only 5,000 soldiers and horses, but when these 5,000 white male soldiers charged, it gave people a feeling of overwhelming and overwhelming, as if it was not 5,000 people who rushed over, but 50,000 or more soldiers and horses.

"Xi Yuyu!"

Just as the five thousand soldiers and horses were charging, a terrifying long hiss came from behind him, and with a flash of white light, Dayan Mangpoj came first and leaped out from behind.

A roar of steel resounded across the battlefield, and at the moment when the tall and sturdy Great Snow Mountain Divine Horse leaped out and landed on the ground with its front hooves, a dark red aura changed from small to large like a whirlwind, and quickly spread out from the feet of Dayan Mangbojie.

Boom, the earth lost its voice, and a burst of intense light enveloped the audience, but in the blink of an eye, the huge dark red aura of war quickly radiated out and spread to the feet of every white male soldier.

It's just that in an instant, the aura suddenly changed, and the aura of the five thousand white male soldiers skyrocketed, and it instantly rose to an incredible level. Not only that, but the huge dark red aura connected everyone's aura into one, giving people a feeling that they were as powerful as a moving castle.

"Buzz!"

In the distance, seeing this scene, even Fu Meng Lingcha, who had not spoken, couldn't help but have his eyelids jumping wildly.

"This Dayan Mangpoje...... Something that does have some ability!"

Ranhe, the proud servant of Fumon Lingcha, was killed by Dayan Mangpoje, and 5,000 soldiers were killed at his hands. Fumeng Lingcha wanted to use him to deal with Wang Chong, but deep down, Fumeng Lingcha's killing intent towards Dayan Mangpojie was actually no less than Wang Chong.

However, despite this, Fumon Lingcha had to admit that Dayan Mangpoj was indeed an extremely formidable opponent.

That kind of powerful aura is not something that ordinary cavalry can bear. For this reason alone, Dayan Mangpoje is not comparable to ordinary generals in the training of soldiers and horses.

Fumeng Lingcha is known to be very good at training, and the soldiers and horses trained are forbidden and disciplined, like steel, so although there are not too many soldiers and horses in the west of the moraine, they can firmly guard the moraine.

Whether it is Uszang or the Western Turkic Khanate, there is nothing to be done in the face of the moraine capital protectorate where Fumeng Lingcha sits.

However, even the soldiers and horses trained by Fumeng Lingcha were dwarfed by the white male soldiers trained by Dayan Mangpojie, and they were much inferior.

This is something that even Fumont Lingcha has to admit.

If it were the 5,000 soldiers who faced Dayan Mangpoje by himself, Fumeng Lingcha would definitely do his best to be ready for battle.

"Although the strength of Du Song Mangbu is very high, but in the way of using troops, I am afraid that it is not as good as this Dayan Mangbojie, Wu Si has this kind of person, it is really a disaster for my Tang and Qixi, if possible, after killing Wang Chong, the first one will have to kill him, so as not to develop a big trouble. ”

Fu Meng Lingcha thought to himself, and a fierce killing intent flashed in his eyes.

......

"Ready!"

Seeing the smoke billowing in the distance, five thousand Wusi Tibetan white male soldiers charged towards him, Wang Chong also waved his arm, and his eyes showed a solemn look.

He never underestimated any opponent, let alone a strong opponent like Dayan Mangpojie.

"Li Siye, prepare for a while!"

Wang Chong looked into the distance and said with a serious expression.

"Yes, Master Hou!"

Li Siye also felt the solemnity in Wang Chong's voice, answered, and left quickly.

Li Siye has followed Wang Chong for so long, and it is the first time he has seen such a solemn look. In the past, no matter what kind of opponent Wang Chong was, he was able to be calm and composed, but this time it was completely different against Dayan Mangpojie.

Li Siye could feel that Wang Chong was more cautious in dealing with Dayan Mangbojie than any opponent.

Wang Chong could feel the surprise in Li Siye's heart, but Wang Chong didn't explain.

Although he had not been in contact with Dayan Mangpojie in his previous life, Wang Chong had heard too many legends about him, Dayan Mangpojie was a madman, but he was an extremely terrible opponent, and he would eventually become the imperial general of Uszang, or surpass the existence of Dusong Mangbuzhi.

In the past, there were too many legends of being destroyed by him.

What's more, how could a person who was able to lead five thousand white male soldiers to block the existence of the Great Food Mark Liumu Legion after the defeat of the Tang Dynasty could be a general.

Anyone who underestimates an opponent of this level is self-defeating.