Chapter 632

In the decades in the southwest, he did not lose to Zhang Qiu and Qiong, nor did he lose to Meng Shezhao and Ge Luofeng, but in the end, he actually lost to a teenage Tang boy.

After decades of fame, he will finally make a wedding dress.

For Daqin Ruozan, that was completely unacceptable.

"No, there is still a chance, there must be a chance......"

Daqin Ruozan clenched his fists fiercely.

Meng Shezhao and Wu Sizang have not lost yet, although Ge Luofeng has fallen, but the forces of Meng Shezhao and Wu Sizang are still there. The number of coalition forces still far exceeds that of the Tang Dynasty.

As long as they can gather the Mongol-Ukrainian coalition army...... No, the current army of the Monsheedict is no longer able to gather. lost Ge Luofeng, and Meng She's edict was all unintentional about fighting.

But Uszang still has a chance!

As long as the iron cavalry of Uszang is concentrated, the order is stabilized, and the Annam Protector is led from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, the Mongol-Ukrainian coalition still has a chance and still hopes to defeat the Annam Protector.

The cavalry is not more than 10,000, and it is invincible!

There are definitely more than 10,000 of the current Uszang Iron Cavalry! Together, as long as they are not on the mountain, they can still fight.

"Uszang belonged, listened to the orders, and all gathered over. ”

"Blow the trumpet!"

Daqin Ruozan suddenly stepped forward and went up to try to restrain the routing army. As a people on the plateau, the Usi Tibetans are fierce and aggressive, and much more orderly than the Monshezhao people.

In a short period of time, Daqin Ruozan's side quickly gathered a large number of fleeing Wusizang iron cavalry.

Just when Daqin Ruozan still wanted to organize the troops and fight back. The next moment, this dream was completely shattered.

"Kill ——"

A landslide and tsunami-like sound suddenly came from behind him, the earth buzzed and trembled, Daqin Ruozan turned his head, and suddenly saw a scene that made him bloody and cold, and he will never forget it for the rest of his life:

In the distance of the earth, densely packed, the vast and endless army of black oppression is swarming towards here. In the army, the dragon flag representing the Tang Dynasty is particularly eye-catching.

Datang reinforcements!

A thought flashed through Daqin Ruozan's mind, and his blood was about to coagulate. After such a long time, Datang's reinforcements finally arrived at this time.

"It's over!"

Daqin Ruozan's heart was suddenly discouraged. On the top of the mountain, the Mongol-Ukrainian coalition army was defeated, and the Annan Du Protector was chasing the north, and at the foot of the mountain, reinforcements from afar rushed over.

Suffering from internal and external difficulties, although Daqin Ruozan was unwilling in his heart, at this time, he also understood that the general trend had gone. No matter how much he tried to regroup, it was too late to try.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Daqin Ruozan sighed unwillingly in his heart, and finally issued the order to retreat.

In this battle, he really lost!

Uszang is also defeated!

For the first time, in the southwest of the Tang Dynasty, he fell into the sand and tasted the biggest defeat in his life.

Boom, the defeat of the army was like a mountain, and the order of Daqin Ruozan drew the last glimmer of hope from Uszang and Mengshezhao, so far, there was no hope of a turnaround on the Mengwu side of the southwest battle.

"Boom!"

All the Uszang horsemen followed Daqin Ruozan and ran into the distance in the midst of the rout. Later, the Annan Protector Army and Li Siye's nearly 1,000 Uzigang troops chased after them.

They didn't even dare to turn back, nor did they dare to try to defeat those Tang reinforcements on the plains in the distance.

——After continuously trying the rice of Mengshezhao, these warriors on the plateau have become extremely weak, their physical strength has been greatly reduced, and they have long since lost their fierceness and bravery!

"Listen to the Prime Minister's order, withdraw quickly!"

The defeat was like a mountain, and countless Usz-Tibetan reinforcements fled into the distance in a hurry. Behind him, there was a cry and scream. When the tide is gone, everyone loses their original bravery.

"Congratulations to the host, 89,622 of the Mongol-Ukrainian coalition forces were killed!"

"Congratulations to the host, kill 98,415 of the Mongol-Ukrainian coalition army!"

"Congratulations to the host, kill 109477 of the Mongol-Ukrainian coalition forces!"

"Congratulations to the host, kill 121449 of the Mongol-Ukrainian coalition army!"

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A series of voices rushed down from Wang Chong's mind, and when the battle reached this point, there was no longer any need for Wang Chong to command. In the entire battlefield, including the Usz Tibetans, there was no one who had the slightest will to fight.

All the Tang people have to do is to hunt down and kill.

Countless Mongolian-Ukrainian soldiers continued to fall. Wang Chong's previous cavalry cutting tactics played a huge role, and although they fled, at least half of the men were unable to effectively escape because of the chaos ahead.

In the end, it can only be harvested like straw!

Throughout the battlefield, corpses were everywhere, and blood and water were floating on the ground like rivers. The battlefield was full of corpses, Aurora giants, Erhai giant elephants, war horses, Mongolian and Ukrainian coalition forces, and all kinds of broken war equipment...... , sprinkled everywhere.

However, at this time, Wang Chong was on the mountainside, reining in his war horse, and his attention was completely attracted by the reinforcements in the distance.

"Ye Lao, Zhao Lao, Hu Lao, Su Hanshan, Huang Qian'er ......"

Wang Chong looked into the distance in surprise.

Although the black army in the distance looked very impressive, Wang Chong could see at a glance that it was not a regular army at all. In addition to the dragon flag representing the Tang Dynasty, Wang Chong also saw the flags representing the major families, and even the flag of Wang Chong in the Kunwu Training Camp Zhige Academy.

Su Hanshan, Huang Qian'er, Sun Zhiming, Chen Burang, Xu Qian, Fang Xuanying, Zhao Hongxuan, Bai Siling, Wei Xiaonian...... , many familiar faces appeared in front of the army. Wang Chong even saw a familiar face-

"Little Sister ?!!!"

Wang Chong's eyes widened, and he looked in disbelief at the front of the army, the thin figure holding two urns and drums and big golden hammers aloft. The huge urn drum and golden hammer were even bigger than her skinny body.

"What's going on?How could she be here?!"

Wang Chong couldn't believe that his little sister would come here at this time. Moreover, isn't she on the Spirit Vein Mountain, under the control of the old man of the Master Evil Emperor?

How could she have run to such a dangerous battlefield?!

"This is nonsense!"

Wang Chong couldn't help his eyelids jumping wildly and scolded. Although Xiaomei is born with unparalleled divine power, after all, she is young, and a dangerous place like the battlefield is not a joke.

"Li Siye, bring a few waves of people and follow me!"

Wang Chong grabbed the belly of the horse and rode the white hoof black towards the distance.

The overall situation of the battle in the southwest has been decided, and now no one can change the pattern of this war. Even Daqin Ruozan is also weak. As for striking while the iron is hot and chasing and killing the Mongol-Ukrainian coalition army, whether he has the combat effectiveness alone is not very important.

"Listen to my orders and protect Childe!"

An angry roar came from the mountain, Li Siye and Wang Chong had already joined forces, and when they heard the sound, they turned their horses' heads, brought a wave of men and horses equipped with Uzi steel weapons, and followed behind Wang Chong, and also flew away.

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Not to mention Wang Chong's side, on the other side, in the Beijing Division, countless soldiers from major families, under the leadership of Ye Lao, Zhao Lao and others, charged towards the battlefield.

"I can't believe that Gongzi Chong actually defeated Daqin Ruozan and Ge Luofeng!"

"The southwest has won, and it has really won!"

"Hurry up, don't let go of the opportunity, cooperate with Gongzi and them to hunt down and kill Meng Shezhao and Wusi Tibetans, no matter what, they must not be allowed to have another chance to invade the Tang Dynasty!"

"Kill! Go and help Chong Gongzi!"

......

From a distance, seeing the defeat of the Mongol-Ukrainian coalition army at the foot of the mountain, everyone was in high spirits. The Mongolian and Ukrainian coalition forces are not weak, especially the Wusi Tibetans, hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen charge with one charge, and they can eat everyone at any time.

Therefore, before coming, everyone repeatedly discussed and thought about how to act in this war, how to choose the time, and how to help Wang Chong and Annan to protect them.

It's just that no one thought that when they arrived at the southwest battlefield, they actually saw such a scene:

Wang Chong and Annan, who only had tens of thousands of horses, actually killed the Mengshezhao and Wusi Tibetans, who numbered several times their own, and fled frantically.

By the time everyone arrived, the war in the southwest was over.

In the face of the strong suppression of the Mongol-Ukrainian coalition army, as well as the leadership of famous generals such as Daqin Ruozan, Huoshu Guizang, Duan Gequan, and Ge Luofeng, Datang actually won the final victory.

If it weren't for what they saw with their own eyes, everyone wouldn't have believed it.

"Young Master Chong really deserves to be the queen of the Ninth Prince! Hurry up, everyone, go and help Young Master Chong!"

Ye Lao's beard trembled with excitement at this time.

It is no secret that Wang Chong and Annan's protectors were besieged by the Mongol-Ukrainian coalition army. But Ye Lao never thought that when he arrived at the battlefield, what he saw was the scene of the collapse of the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition army.

The previous discussions were all meaningless.

At this time, they just need to help finish the kill!

"Boom!"

The army chased the dead and chased the north, swarming away, and the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition army had already been defeated, and now it was suddenly more and more defeated.

......

"Ye Lao, Zhao Lao, why are you here?!"

On the edge of the battlefield, Wang Chong's eyes were shining, and he led Li Siye and hundreds of iron horsemen equipped with Uzi steel weapons to join Ye Lao and Zhao Lao.

Ye Lao and Zhao Lao were all old subordinates of their grandfather, and Wang Chong never expected that he would see them here at this time.

"Hehe, it's all Jiugong's order. The battle in the southwest is related to nearly a million Dawn people in the southwest, how can Jiugong not care?"

"Young Master Chong has grown up, if Jiugong knew what happened here, he would definitely be relieved. ”

......

In the army, Ye, Zhao Erlao and Wang Chong converged, and the two looked at Wang Chong in front of them, and the more they looked at it, the more they liked it, and the more they looked at it, the more they liked it. In the Wang family, except for the Nine Princes back then, there has been no such talent for a long time.

The eldest son of the ninth prince, Wang Yan, did not reach it, and the second son Wang Yan was not enough, including the eldest grandson Wang Li, Wang Fu, and Wang Xiao, they were still a lot of distance. But now, in an unforeseen situation, everyone suddenly discovered that Wang Chong, who was originally extremely stubborn and the most unlikely, had instead become the most ideal one that met everyone's expectations.

- To be precise, his performance has greatly exceeded everyone's expectations!

Even Jiugong back then, at this age, I am afraid he did not have such an amazing performance.

"By the way, Ye Lao, Zhao Lao, what about the little sister?"

Wang asked suddenly. Xiaomei is still too young, and this kind of tragic battlefield is definitely not suitable for her. She must be brought out.

Moreover, if something happened, Wang Chong didn't know how to explain it to his mother in Jingshizhong.

"Miss Yao'er is not here ......"

Ye Lao was about to say that Wang Xiaoyao was here, but when he turned around, he was stunned. Where is the slightest trace of this?

In an instant, Wang Chong's face sank like water.

Looking at the face of the second elder, Wang Chong also knew that he must have seen herself in the army and deliberately avoided it. Unlike the mountains, the plains are far less open.

Even if it was Wang Chong, it was impossible to find a person so easily in the vast army.

- Especially when the little sister is hiding from herself!

"What nonsense!"

Wang Chong was furious in his heart.

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