Chapter 789

"Master Hou, the Wusi Tibetans are going to attack again!"

Hearing the loud sound of yak horns in the distance and the silver-white steel wall, everyone showed nervous expressions. This wave of attacks came much faster than everyone expected.

And everyone heard a special flavor from it, this time the war was definitely more dangerous and tense than before.

"Don't be nervous, I've got everything in my own arrangement!"

Wang Chong's expression was solemn, looking at the front of his body motionless.

Du Song Mangbu was about to make a move, Wang Chong knew very well in his heart that in the face of this imperial general of Wu Sizang, he had no luck, even if he added the fateful battle armor.

Du Song Mangbu Zhi is a super powerhouse comparable to Zhang Qiu Qiqiong, Ge Shuhan, and Fumeng Lingcha, and with his current strength, he does not have the strength to fight against a powerhouse at this level.

"Boom!"

Like a thunderbolt, a huge black battle flag, embroidered with silver-white goshawks, suddenly jumped out of the army of Wu Sizang, and in front of this battle flag, a slender figure rode a tall and sturdy snow-capped mountain horse, like a demon god, into everyone's eyes.

He is not very tall, but he exudes a mountain and sea, which is enough to make anyone feel humble and insignificant.

It's all loose and reckless!

Even from a long distance, Wang Chongdu still recognized at a glance this general of the Wusi-Tibetan Empire who he had a relationship with in Beijing.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

It seemed like there was only a moment, and it seemed as if countless long centuries had passed, boom, the earth cracked and the mountains collapsed, and countless Uszang warriors followed closely behind Dusong Mangbuzhi, converging into a mighty torrent of black steel, charging towards him.

"Kill ——"

When thousands of Wusi Tibetans were hysterical and tried their best to erupt, the waves were like a mountain torrent exploding, causing bursts of violent air waves on the plateau, and the surging air currents turned into violent winds, surging towards the direction where Wang Chong and others were located.

That huge momentum even changed the color of heaven and earth, and everyone saw this scene, and their faces changed sharply.

"Master Hou!"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Wang Chong in front of them, at this time, only Wang Chong could pacify the army and show everyone the way.

"It's business as usual, all craftsmen are strictly forbidden to stand on the city walls, and besides, everyone is on their horses and will do whatever I tell you to do!"

Wang Chong's voice was faint, and he couldn't hear any waves, but it was this light and breezy voice that made everyone suddenly find the backbone, and their hearts were peaceful and calm.

"Boom!"

The horse's hooves were turbulent, the roar was getting louder and louder, and tens of thousands of Wusizang soldiers and horses were surging, constantly accelerating, getting closer and closer to the location of everyone.

When tens of thousands of people charge together, especially the imperial generals like Du Song Buzhi leading the army in front, the huge oppressive force is enough to make everyone change color.

1,400 zhang, 1,300 zhang, 1,200 zhang!

Boom!

A huge halo of golden thorns was dazzling, and the moment the Great Snow Mountain Divine Horse leaped out under the crotch of Du Songmangbu, it radiated out like a dazzling sun, and quickly expanded to the feet of every Uszang Iron Horseman, even the white male soldiers under the command of Dayan Mangpojie were also blessed.

At this moment, tens of thousands of Wusizang Iron Horsemen soared and quickly reached an astonishing height.

In contrast, the fortifications and defenses that Wang Chong had built in the gap in the northern triangle of the plateau were like reefs in front of a huge wave, in danger of being smashed at any time.

"The whole army obeys the order, withdraw!"

At this moment, a high-pitched voice resounded in the sky, and the next moment, in the eyes of countless people, thousands of black wounded iron horsemen all turned their horses' heads, like a raging river, and quickly charged towards the small steel city in the rear.

This scene was so sudden that all the Us-Tibetans were stunned, and even the expression on Du Songbuzhi's face stopped for a moment.

Accustomed to Wang Chong's tough style of play and style, which opened and closed widely, was brave and fearless, and rushed forward no matter how many opponents he faced, he suddenly saw Wang Chong "fleeing" without a fight, and even Du Songbu couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"It's a little smart, but even your own people have been offended, and it's not too late to think of running away at this time?"

Du Songmang Buzhi smiled slightly, grabbed the horse's belly, and quickly chased after him.

No matter what Wang Chong wanted to do, when he set foot on the plateau and built himself a city and a defensive steel wall, he had already put himself in danger.

And when Fu Meng Lingcha retreated, it was destined that this young military genius who rose like a comet in the Tang Dynasty was about to fall here.

"The whole army charges, and those who retreat die!"

Dusong Mangbuzhi's order made the tens of thousands of Usizang troops even more excited.

"Damn it!"

In the army, seeing Wang Chong fleeing, Dayan Mangpojie's whole person was going crazy, no matter what, he would never allow Wang Chong to escape, even if he chased him to the ends of the earth, and then chased him to the city of steel from here, he must kill him.

"Be careful! The whole army of the Uszangs is dispatched, they are going to attack the city, even the general of the Uszang has been dispatched!"

"Quick, quick, open the city gate and let the Hou Ye and them in!"

"Let's step up the welding and strengthen the city, if the Uszambian invades, all of our more than 8,000 people will die. Remember, don't show your head on the walls!"

......

At this moment, there was no more nervous than the eight thousand craftsmen in the rear, and the whole city was in a hurry. If it weren't for the fact that all the foremen had followed Wang Chong to participate in the Battle of the Southwest, they all kept their composure at this time, and they were constantly pacifying everyone, constantly emphasizing that Wang Chong could deal with all this, at this moment, I am afraid that everyone would have abandoned the wall and fled.

"Boom!"

The huge city gate was opened, and the city gate, which originally only needed eight people to operate, came with thirty-two craftsmen, one by one, to help open the gate.

Pounced, the strong wind blew in the face, and a black wounded iron horse took the lead in rushing through the city gate, and then all the black wounded iron horses one after another, surging, like a river and sea swept in.

"Quick! Close the gates!"

A loud shout, like thunder, rolled and reverberated over the entire city. Next, countless craftsmen acted together, and the huge city gate quickly closed in the sound of rolling gears.

When the last of the horsemen rushed into the city, the huge gates closed completely.

"Don't let them run!"

"Kill it!"

"Kill all those Tang people, now is the time for us to take revenge!"

......

The roar of the Tibetans was earth-shattering. Several battles made all the Wusi Tibetans have a deep psychological shadow on these Tang people who despised them in the past, but when Wang Chong fled with all the black wounded iron horses, all of a sudden this gloom and jealousy were suddenly swept away.

There is no doubt that no matter how powerful these black wounded iron horsemen are, they will never be stronger than Lord Dusong Buzhi, as long as there is a great general, these Tang people are not worth mentioning at all.

Thousands of horses roared past, constantly passing through the silver-white steel walls, towards the miniature steel city at the triangular gap behind.

This time, the tens of thousands of Usizang's army no longer encountered any obstacles, nor did they have the overwhelming, waterfall-like attacks of beehives. All the armies drove straight in, through many obstacles, all the way to the foot of the miniature steel city more than nine feet high.

"Prepare to tickle the hook!"

A loud shout rang out in the army, and in an instant, there was a clang, and countless hooks flew up the city wall. At this time, the only one who can carry this kind of siege weapon with him is Dayan Mangpojie's white male soldiers.

Boom, a long silvery-white siege cone with intricate patterns on the surface slammed into the gates of the Steel City with a thunderous momentum. The force caused the entire city to tremble with a deafening sound.

For capturing the city under advantageous circumstances, the white male soldiers have long been familiar with it. In past battles, the Bai Xiong soldiers once relied on this set to defeat several small countries in the Western Regions with 5,000 soldiers and horses.

This time against Wang Chong, Dayan Mangpojie had already investigated it clearly, and also knew that he had established a steel city in the triangle gap. All the silver-white battering rams and hooks that climb over the walls were prepared in advance.

It's just that after several major battles in succession, the five thousand white male soldiers did not have the slightest chance to rush under the city wall and use this set of siege equipment.

"Whew!"

The wind was howling, and a white male soldier jumped like a fly, and quickly flew towards the city. Unlike the towering city of steel, this wall is too easy to climb.

Just listening to the jingling bell, it was only a moment's effort, and a white male soldier had quickly appeared at the head of the city.

However, the first to appear at the head of the city was far from these white male soldiers who were leaping like flying. Whew, the light flashed, and Du Songmang Buzhi rose from the big snow mountain god horse that stepped down.

He didn't even use any hooks before he had already tumbled more than nine feet high and appeared on the walls of the Iron City.

"Look! Shoot him with an arrow!"

The entire city wall was in chaos, and at the moment when Du Song Mangbu appeared on the head of the city, countless arrows rained down quickly from all directions.

- This is a camp of archers who stayed in the city before and pressed the formation, attracted by the powerful aura of Du Song Buzhi, almost all the archers shot at this moment.

"Carving insect skills!"

Du Songmang Buzhi smiled slightly, his body was so straight that he didn't even move, letting the arrows rain over. But all the rain of arrows, three feet away, was fixed in the air, and then fell down one after another.

However, when one wave ended, another wave of arrows rained down like locusts, and burst out again.

Du Song Buzhi just smiled and ignored it, and in the rain of arrows in the sky, those sharp eyes swept the sky and the earth like lightning, quickly searching for something.

"Found it!"

Du Song Buzhi smiled indifferently, and his eyes quickly locked on the distance, where a figure opened the city gate and was about to escape.