Chapter 489: A Thousand-Mile-Rapid March!

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Chapter 489

Booming, horseshoe, smoke and dust, on the road to the southwest, an army of thousands of people crossed the mountains, dressed in stars and moons, and galloped towards the southwest.

"Drive!"

Wang Chong raised his horsewhip and took the lead, followed by a thousand masters of the family who were equipped with the Uzi steel sword and the armor of the Extraterrestrial Meteorite, as well as thousands of masters who came to recruit him.

It had been several days since they set off from the capital, and along the way, Wang Chong and the others were almost acting at the fastest speed. In three days and three nights, it has been a journey of thousands of miles.

This kind of rapid march was almost unimaginable, but despite this, Wang Chong did not feel relaxed at all in his heart.

"Warning, one hundred and twelve people died in battle, and there are less than 80,000 Protectors of Annam!"

"Warning, one hundred and thirty-three people died in battle, the Protectorate of Annam is rapidly weakened, the host please act as soon as possible!"

"Warning, two hundred and fifty-three people died in battle, and the number of Lion City is only 74,517!"

"Warning, Lion City has reduced the number of more than five hundred, and deducted 1 fate energy point from the host as punishment!"

"For every 500 deaths in Lion City, 1 fate energy point will be deducted from the host, reaching 5,000, 2 points will be deducted for every 500, reaching 30,000, and 3 fate energy points will be deducted for every 500!"

"If the host has no fate energy points to deduct, the host dies, and if the host cannot reach the southwest battlefield within a month, the host dies. If you offend either of the two, it will be regarded as a failure of the trial mission of fate, and the protagonist will die directly. ”

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The Stone of Destiny's cold, emotionless voice continued to rush down from his mind like a waterfall, and every message warned Wang Chong that time was running out.

But at this time, Wang Chong had already taken care of these flawlessly. His entire mind was on the 80,000 soldiers on the battlefield in the southwest, and the dozens, if not millions, of the dawn people living there.

Only he knows that there is absolutely no one left for himself.

"Twenty days! The food in the Lion City can only last less than twenty days. Once the food runs out, the morale will completely collapse, and no matter how strong the Lion City is, it will definitely be destroyed......"

The wind was whistling on both sides, and Wang Chong's heart was rising and falling, and the invisible pressure was squeezing him all the time. Only Wang Chong himself knows how much suffering he has endured.

It had been too long to delay among the Jingshi, but Wang Chong knew that he had to do it. "If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools", if you want to get involved in the huge battlefield of the southwest, and do your best to change this major event that affects the entire Tang Dynasty and shakes the entire Middle Earth Divine Continent, you must be fully prepared.

There are no batches of Uzi steel swords, no indestructible extraterrestrial meteorite armor, no good hands prepared by themselves...... , no matter how many people he brings, no matter how anxious he is, in front of the 300,000 Mengshezhao army and the more than 200,000 Wusizang army, it is just a mayfly shaking the tree, and the mantis arm blocking the car, which is insignificant.

"The soldiers are expensive but not too expensive", but when the number of soldiers is not enough, Wang Chong can only work quality. Therefore, after the outbreak of the Southwest War, Wang Chong did not rush to lead these people south, but spent a lot of time casting weapons and training them.

Only when you are well prepared can you intervene in this war. So this time is absolutely not save.

Now that all the preparations in the early stage have been completed, Wang Chong must do his best to get back the time wasted in the early stage.

"How far is it until the next Warhorse Battle?"

Wang Chongtou didn't reply.

"There are still fifty miles to go, and all the transfer horses are ready. You can change at any time!"

A clear scream came from overhead, and the eagle collected the flying eagle while galloping side by side with Wang Chong. The journey south from Kyoto was a long way, and no horse could withstand such a rapid day and night march.

However, Wang Chong and others have never been troubled by this.

The reason is very simple, although Wang Chongyuan was in Beijing before, and the army did not move, but the preliminary preparations, the route of the march, and the post station for rest had already been prepared.

Heading south from the imperial capital, on the road to the southwest, everything has been arranged, and there is no delay at all.

Almost every few dozen miles, there is a post station, where there are war horses that Wang Chong collected.

Batch after batch, every dozens of miles, the war horses have been changing constantly, so as to maintain the combat effectiveness and the speed of rapid marching to the greatest extent.

This is the power of organization in the military!

Wang Chong's arrangement is almost meticulous and meticulous, involving all aspects, but it makes everyone feel this.

At this point, there are very few people who can do this in such a short period of time. In his previous life, Wang Chong relied on this powerful organizational ability to march hundreds of miles and thousands of miles, and he was mobile and flexible, and he was never touched by those foreign invaders.

"Crane Wing Array!"

After turning over several undulating mountains, Wang Chong straightened his waist and sat on horseback, suddenly raised an arm and issued an order.

Boom, on the official road, smoke and dust billowed out, and the originally orderly army suddenly had a burst of chaos, and several war horses even almost collided together.

Soon, however, the chaos vanished, and the army of thousands of men soon returned to normal, and the orders were forbidden, and the charge was unanimous, revealing a disciplined, iron-blooded military posture, which was more than clever compared to the original on Zhige Mountain.

Wang Chong's military training was handed over to Li Siye and Zhao Jingdian in the early stage, but in the later stage, he personally trained and taught him.

In his previous life, he was famous all over the world, and it was rumored that the "Soldier Saint" of ancient and modern times personally trained a group of troops, and the effect of this can be imagined.

During the three-day rapid march from the capital to the south, Wang Chong not only completed the adaptation of these reckless warriors, but also organized thousands of warriors into the most basic unit "Bai" in units of 100 people; With ten people as a unit, it is compiled into a "ti"; With five people, the smallest unit was formed, "Wu".

And all the Bai, Shi, and Wu, Wang Chong selected all the generals among them, and achieved a minimum degree of understanding of the order, and the order was forbidden.

In addition, in addition to the professors of Zhao Jingdian and others, Wang Chong also added new, more complex high-power cavalry charging arrays such as the Yandang Array.

The current team is wearing standard armor all over its body, and the aura it exudes is incomparable, which is not the same as before!

At the very least, this is already a prototype army.

"Blade Array!"

A moment later, Wang Chong raised his arm, and the formation changed again, and the "army" of thousands of people quickly changed into another formation, with a murderous awe.

In just ten days or so, the ability to train some disobedient Kusano recklessness into this way is simply amazing.

But whether it is Li Siye, Zhao Jingdian, or Eagle, or even those hired masters who have come to recruit have invisibly and naturally accepted this and taken it for granted.

Even they don't realize the weirdness!

"Report!"

Just when the army was marching rapidly and training the army, a shout suddenly came from the mountains in the distance, the hooves of the war horses, and a white-robed Tang soldier seemed to be looking there, and after waiting for a long time, he saw Wang Chong and others, and suddenly raised his horsewhip and rushed out from the depths of the dense woods.

"Childe, my subordinates have been on standby here for three days. The things that Childe ordered are ready, please inspect them!"

The white-robed soldier blocked in front of the army, and one turned over, like a fly, and knelt in front of the army.

Wang Chong's eyes lit up, and with a wave of his right hand, thousands of troops stopped abruptly, and in an instant, they all stopped from extremely moving to extremely quiet.

From the time he went south to the present, this was the first time he had stopped the pace of the army.

At a time like this, time is precious, and every second counts, Wang Chong urged everyone to preach like this during this time.

If there is nothing important, he will never let the army stop.

For a while, Li Siye, Zhao Jingdian, and Luo Tong's eyes were all focused on the white-robed warrior.

Only the eagle seemed to have understood something a long time ago, his expression was calm, and he looked ahead, without the slightest change in his eyes. Mobile phone users should browse and read for a better reading experience.