Chapter 527: Turning Point!

Chapter 527

"Good chance! Rush, these guys can't hold on!"

"Kill them all, don't let them escape!"

"The general has an order, kill a **, reward ten cattle and sheep!"

"Defeat them! Annandu's protectors can't support it!"

"Rush!"

......

Bursts of screams, bloodthirsty, madness, came from the Uszor Iron Horseman. After holding on to the Annan Protector for so long, he has never been able to attack, and the defense of the Annam Protector is simply tenacious to the extreme.

However, the more he resisted, the more he aroused the murderous intent in everyone's hearts. The Tibetans are known for their fierceness and bravery, and the stronger the opponent, the more they can provoke them to conquer. What's more, as an old enemy and old rival in this area, this time is the best opportunity to destroy the protectors of the Tang Annan Capital.

Bang!

With any command, thousands of Uszang Iron Horsemen chased and killed like a flood of water, and rushed straight to the top of the mountain. From a distance, the top of the mountain is where the handsome tent of the Tang people is located, as long as the handsome flag is cut off, they can be completely defeated.

"Kill, ——"

Bursts of shouts in the Tibetan language shook the sky, and horses' hooves splashed and mingled with the sound of torrential rain. The scimitar of the handle was as dense as a forest, and it flickered with bursts of blood light in the void.

"Let's go, let's go!"

The ** general led by him kept urging, and his eyes were bleeding rapidly. How could two legs outrun four legs? If it weren't for the fact that the first group of iron horsemen had reduced their speed during the battle of positional tension, and it was uphill again, I am afraid that everyone would have died here.

However, even so, this kind of comprehensive retreat may sacrifice a large number of soldiers.

"My lord, I hope you made the right decision!"

The ** general led by him glanced at the top of the mountain, and his heart was dripping blood. War requires sacrifice, and there is no doubt that your own people should be among the objects of sacrifice. But war is like that, and he can't blame anything, even if the truth is.

Just hope it's all worth it.

"Archer troops, five hundred to six hundred steps ahead, scatter!"

Wang Chong looked at the chaotic array in the northeast, without the slightest expression in his eyes.

Bang bang!

As soon as the sound fell, thousands of arrows, dense as locusts, were thrown into the void, and then shot down suddenly. Xi Yuyu, the person turned on his horse, and a man named Wusi Tibetan Iron Rider fell off the horse and fell to the ground.

Hundreds of Uszang horsemen scattered in various places and fell to the ground, causing the speed of the iron horsemen's charge to slow down abruptly. And it was just such a slowdown, and the pressure on all the retreating Datang infantry riders was light, and they suddenly won that glimmer of life.

Everyone rushed to the top of the mountain at full speed.

"Ready!"

Wang Chong's face was calm, his eyes stared at the bottom of the mountain, motionless. Everything, like the flowers in the realm, the moon in the water, was all reflected in his heart, and no detail could escape his eyes.

Tens of thousands of Uszang troops rushed through the gap like carp crossing the river, and they were getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain where Wang Chong was. At this distance, Wang Chong could even see through the rain the green tendons rising above their heads, but Wang Chong remained unmoved.

The banner above his head was rustling in the rain, but the king's heart was calm.

Time flies, it seems that there is only a moment of time, and it seems that countless long times have passed, and a calm countdown suddenly sounded on the top of the mountain:

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

When he said one, Wang Chong's right hand wrapped in golden arm armor waved down fiercely:

"Order Zheng Huanian, Zhang Zhi, and Feng Long's army to stand by, change the formation, and attack to the right!"

"Order Zhao Qian, Huang He, and Fu Long's army to prepare, a long snake formation!"

"Let's go!"

......

The horses' hooves clattered, and a herald flew away.

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Bang!

The next moment, just when a famous Wusi Tibetan iron rider was shouting frantically, with a hideous face, and was about to rush to the top of the mountain, a mutation protruded, and the originally somewhat chaotic, passive northern army suddenly came to life.

Thousands of armies, various phalanxes, like turning teeth, are running wildly.

Boom, the first change took place at the end of the defensive line, without warning, a foot soldier suddenly thrust out diagonally, and the shieldmen, infantry and axe men mixed phalanx, like berserkers, rushed in, like a sharp knife, splitting the torrent of the iron cavalry of the Tibetans of Usz in two, forcibly dividing it.

And almost at the same time, at the top of the mountain, hundreds of giant ballista carts suddenly pushed out of the shadows.

"Not good, there is an ambush!"

"Trap! It's a trap!"

"Kill them!"

......

Xi Yuyu's neighing horses were incessant, and the first wave of giant crossbow attacks directly took away hundreds of Uszang iron horsemen. Outside the formation, Uszang's forces were extremely scattered, and the power of the ballista was far less powerful.

However, Wang Chong deliberately laid this opening, and in a small space, in order to chase and kill the "deserters", the Wusi Tibetans broke through the formation of the Annan capital protectors, and swarmed in, and the ranks were extremely dense with each other.

Not only as above, but almost at the same time, on the left and right sides of the Usi Tibetans, all the ** were squeezing wildly towards the central Uss Tibetans.

The situation on the battlefield was originally that the number of Wusi Tibetans was suppressed, but at this moment, in this pocket under Wang Chongbu, ** occupied the absolute number and became** to fight more and less. Tens of thousands of Annan protectors from all sides besieged the thousands of Uszang iron cavalry.

"Quick, back, rush through the opening, and join the army!"

"Don't let them cut us off!"

"Everybody come with me!"

......

The general who was not a powerful Tibetan in his pocket, seeing that the situation was wrong, began to turn around and began to impact the "sealed" **. As long as you break through this opening and meet with the army, this trap of ** will be broken immediately.

Not only that, as long as the army converges, ** doing so will be self-entrapment and self-digging graves.

"Kill them all!"

"You bunch of shit, quick, don't let them close!"

"Hurry up!"

......

Outside the "pocket", the other Us-Tibetans were also anxious, and thousands of Us-Tibetan cavalry had red and bleeding eyes, and no one expected this to happen. This method of warfare is completely different from the previous ones.

But before they could react.

Boom, and the next moment, a "long snake" screamed, and suddenly swung over and plunged diagonally into the army. At the critical moment, Zhao Qian, Huang He, and Fu Long's army, which were slightly far away, also completed the change in a zigzag.

The two armies overlapped each other and lined up in two blades, one inward, to resist the battle of the trapped beasts of the Usz-Tibetan army in the pocket, while the other was facing outwards to resist the onslaught of the other Uth-Tibetans.

"Roar!"

"Knock knock!"

"Woo——"

The battle situation in the northeast suddenly reached a white-hot point at this moment. One side wants to rescue the trapped ** thousand cavalry, while the other side desperately stops it. Both sides tried their best, and the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, the neighing of the horses and the screams all resounded in the rain.

The changes caused by the Northeast are far more than that, seeing the plight of the Northeast region, almost all the Tibetans rushed here to help.

"Kill them!"

"We must not let them succeed!"

......

On horseback, a general named Uszang was lying on his back, his eyes glowing bloody.

This only found the ** trace, and what chased it was only a forward team of 70,000 people. If the Tang people annihilate one-seventh of the army in this way, it will definitely be a heavy blow to the army.

The general and the prime minister don't know what kind of punishment they will receive.

"Let's go, let's lead the troops to support!"

The situation was urgent, and on the top of the mountain, Uncle Chen's eyes also showed an anxious look. Wang Chong's tactics are completely different from conventional. Where others desperately want to defend, he does not hesitate to give up.

Where others will give up, he insists without hesitation.

Although it was a little difficult to accept, Chen Shusun also had to admit that Wang Chong's strategy was very effective. If they can annihilate the more than 8,000 Usizang troops, it will definitely be a huge blow to them.

At the very least, it can suppress people's morale and boost their own morale.

"Wait!"

Just as Uncle Chen was about to set off in person, with a wave of a big hand, Wang Chong stopped him without hesitation.

"Wait, it's not your time to go!"

Wang Chong said calmly, his eyes never even glanced in the direction of Uncle Chen.

"However, in the current situation, we must annihilate the 8,000-strong Uszan army as soon as possible, otherwise there will be chaos!"

Uncle Chen said anxiously.

In the northeast region, because the eldest prince was unconscious, it was originally a weakness in the defense of the army, but now, this situation was instantly reversed in Wang Chong's hands. The weakness turned into a strength, and if it was not done well, the Us-Tibetans would lose ** thousand men and horses here.

Although for the more than 200,000 Uszang Ali royal lineage, these ** thousand people and horses will not break their muscles and bones, but this is definitely a big injury. At least, even the two of them, Huoshu Guizang and Daqin Ruozan, didn't dare to say that they ignored such a big loss.

"Hmph, don't worry, the real war is far from beginning!"

Wang Chong said lightly, a rare laugh, but in this kind of fierce war, not only did the people who heard it not have the slightest smile, but they would feel a heavy feeling. At least, when Uncle Chen heard Wang Chong's words, his pupils involuntarily shrank.

"It's far from ...... beginning"

Uncle Chen glanced at the fierce war under the mountain, compared with the faint sneer on the corner of Wang Chong's mouth, and suddenly, an irresistible thought appeared in his mind, and his heart beat wildly. ** Thousands of Wusi Tibetans, isn't this kind of victory still a victory for Wang Chong?

Or, could he have other plans?

Although he has followed the Wang family for two generations, he knows everything about the Wang family well, and even Wang Chong once hugged him when he was young. But at this moment, Uncle Chen's heart still irrepressibly rose a strange feeling.

He has also heard a lot of rumors about Wang Chong, who is not learned and unskilled in the Beijing Division, is idle, and stands up in the Jingshi Festival Envoy Incident, and all kinds of things in the Beijing Division......

The front and back are completely two people.

But no matter what the outside world says, for Uncle Chen, what he always remembers is Wang Chong when he was a child. It's not good or bad, although it's not as amazing and brilliant as the legend, but it's not the kind of person who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to be idle.

But at this moment, looking at the Wang Chong in front of him, Uncle Chen's heart was filled with a familiar but unfamiliar feeling.

No matter which one of the legends in the Beijing Division, it is completely incompatible with Wang Chong in front of him.

This kind of feeling of indifference and calmness and commanding is not at all like that a teenager can have; no! Not only is it calm and calm, but also that Wang Chong has a kind of strategizing that is impossible for a veteran in the army for several decades.

And the sentence "The real war is far from beginning", Chen Shusun felt that the young man in front of him was suddenly covered with layers of fog, and there was an unfathomable feeling. With his dozens of experience in the army, he has participated in so many battlefields, and he has seen so many famous generals, including Wang Yan and the eldest prince, he can't judge Wang Chong's intentions at all.

If Wang Chong's real purpose is not the ** Qianwusi Tibetan people who are trapped in the encirclement, then what is his real goal? Could it be that there is no other purpose?

"What the hell does the young master want to do?"

Uncle Chen's gaze swept over the fierce battlefield below, but he couldn't judge Wang Chong's true purpose at all.

............

Wang Chong didn't pay attention to Uncle Chen beside him, maybe he didn't notice it and didn't think about what he was thinking. At this moment, all his attention was on the fierce battlefield. The sky was filled with lightning and thunder, and a gray torrential rain was in unison.

If one stands in such a rainstorm, it is easy to be submerged. But the gathering of thousands of cavalry is not the same thing. It's like a black dot the size of a fine dust on a white piece of paper, and you won't notice it at all.

But when thousands of these tiny black dots come together and form a single drop of ink, it's not something anyone can ignore.

"Almost, let's get started!"

Wang Chong looked down the mountain, and the long Uszang Iron Horse was roaring. Everyone went crazy and wanted to rescue the ** thousand cavalry. Even the Iron Riders from other places were drawn in.

It was as if the place where Wang Chong was had become a deadly magnet.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Wang Chong's mouth slowly rose, revealing a cold smile. The upper party plots, the lower party fights the soldiers, and the Tibetans can fight like this without knowing the art of war, which is good, but the art of war is never so simple.

"Ready!"

Wang Cheng said suddenly. Two simple words, the sound is neither high nor low, but it explodes like thunder over the top of the mountain. Uncle Chen, along with the generals on the top of the mountain, were all shocked.

"The archers listen to the order, in the southeast direction, three thousand five hundred meters, within a radius of thirty zhang, dense shooting!"

After a long time, this is the second time that Wang Chong has issued an order.

Boom Boom!

With Wang Chong's voice, without the slightest hesitation, a burst of scraping sounds sounded on the top of the mountain, and all the archers shot out the long arrows in their hands. Boom, boom, accompanied by the shooting of the archers' phalanx, in the southeast direction, extremely far away from the fierce battle area, a dense rain of arrows came down, and a group of thousands of cavalry just came to the aid from other places, and crashed into the rain of arrows.

"Xi Yu Yu ——"

A terrible neighing of horses sounded in the mud, and in the dense rain of arrows, a famous iron rider fell to the ground with his horse, and the corpse slid in the rain, crashing all the way away. This sudden rain of arrows was unexpected.

The iron horsemen in the rear were extremely fast, and they could not dodge for a while, so they wrapped themselves up one after another, and fell far away in the neighing of their horses. The army in the rear was affected by this, and there was a great chaos.

But that's not all!

The place chosen by Wang Chong was not only the vanguard of this reinforcement, but also the center and node of the whirlwind of the reinforcements in the entire region. When a large army is in chaos, it is not only itself that is in the way, but also reinforcements from other directions.

"Xi Yu Yu ——"

The barley horsemen stood up and neighed loudly. One after another, the Uszang Iron Riders kept crashing up, and in the rain, the ground was slippery, and they couldn't stop even pulling the reins.

In just a few moments, the chaos of a few hundred people turned into a chaos of thousands, and it expanded rapidly.

And the cavalry column behind had no other choice but to stop early. And without the high-speed impact, the power of the cavalry is lost. What's more, the widespread chaos of five or six thousand people became the greatest weakness of the army.

"This, how is this possible!"

On the top of the mountain, Uncle Chen saw this scene with a roar in his mind, his eyes widened, and his heart was full of turbulence.

He has been in the army for decades and has participated in many wars, and the sharpshooter phalanx is the basic equipment. Any legion of more than tens of thousands of people is basically equipped with a dedicated army of sharpshooters.

Its function is to kill and injure the other side in advance before the two armies intersect, reduce the opponent's personnel, and indirectly reduce their own damage.

But having seen so many wars, Uncle Chen had never seen a military general who could use the archer phalanx to such an extent. Just a rain of arrows caused a large area of chaos in the opposing army.

This has nothing to do with the number of Marksman kills, but has risen to the strategic level.

With just this step, Wang Chong at least prevented tens of thousands of troops from coming. At the strategic level, it is enough to influence the overall situation of this war.

"The seventeenth and eighteenth phalanxes, the two generals Zhang Wei and Jiang Tong, give up the defense and attack on all fronts!"

Sure enough, in the next step, Wang Chong ordered the Annan Protectors in the southeast to choose to take the initiative to attack without hesitation.

"Boom!"

Under the mountains, tens of thousands of Usi Tibetans tried to take measures and retreat on their own initiative, but they had already retreated. As the Tang Dynasty in the southeast fiercely rushed into the node of the reinforcements, the Wusizang army was suddenly killed and turned on their backs, and there was chaos.

And unlike those Uszang cavalry in the pocket, the Uszang army at the node position can't advance or retreat, everyone is crowded together, and there is no way to dodge.

Without speed, cavalry is a foot soldier!

Looking at the world, there is no foot soldier who can compare with Datang.

Whew!

In the cold rain, blood splattered everywhere, and the sound of blunt objects falling to the ground was endless. After so many years of war, the Annan Protector has long accumulated a set of effective methods on how to deal with the thick plate armor of the Uszang Iron Cavalry.

A Xuanhua axe shone in the air, dancing a dance of death, and the sharp spear was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, constantly slashing into the unprotected eyes of the barley horse, only one blow not only broke the eyes, but also into the brain marrow.

The world-famous barley horse didn't even have time to scream, so he fell heavily in the mud.

"Almost, it's my turn!"

A gust of wind swept the rain over, Wang Chong slowly raised his head, looked at the black clouds overhead, and then took a step forward.

"Boom!"

With this step, Wang Chong finally let go of the aura of "Enemy of Ten Thousand Pawns" in his body, and a circle of ripples that were difficult to see with the naked eye centered on Wang Chong and swept away in all directions.

The most crucial step in the whole war, and a chess piece that was enough to determine victory or defeat, finally fell at this time......

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