Chapter 765: Bulu Fox, Mountain Army [Eighth Update]
Chapter 765
Not to mention the movement of the Western Capital Protectorate, on the Wusi-Tibet Plateau, Wang Chong led the Wusi-Tibetan Iron Cavalry, as well as the masters assigned by the major families, and were preparing for the war with all their might.
"Xi Yuyu!"
An impassioned horse roar came from afar, instantly breaking the calm on the plateau. The reaction of the Uszangs was much faster than expected, but in the blink of an eye, the earth shook, and thousands of densely packed Uszang iron horses galloped from a distance like a black tide.
The momentum was overwhelming, overwhelming, and palpitating.
Just in an instant, the wind was strong and the air currents were agitated, and the atmosphere on the grassland suddenly became tense.
"Ready!"
Wang Chong raised his long sword and pointed diagonally ahead, his voice calm and calm. In the face of thousands of swarming Wuszang Iron Riders, Wang Chong did not have the slightest fear, only endless expectations. If you want to change the western region, change the Western Regions, and change the fate of the entire empire, everything starts now.
Cong, the armor vibrate, almost at the same time as Wang Chong gave the order, the five thousand black wounded iron horsemen behind Wang Chong were all assembled. The army of five thousand stood silently behind Wang Chong, one by one as quiet and silent as a thick mountain. Aggression is like fire, immobile like a mountain, although the army has not moved, but everyone can feel the majestic energy contained under the calm, like a volcano.
Ten miles, eight miles, six miles......
The distance was getting closer and closer, and in the distance, I could even see the breath of those Uszang iron horsemen and the trembling weapons in their hands.
"It's the Mountain Army!"
An exclamation came, not Wang Chong's camp, but a scout sent by the Western Capital Protectors, who were hundreds of zhang away. They have been fighting against the Tibetans for many years, and they are very familiar with the army of the Tibetans, and they can see the mountaintop sign on the left chest of the Tibetans at a glance.
According to the different terrain of the combat area, the Us-Tibetans divided the army into the plain army, the steppe army and the mountain army. The most powerful of them all is the Mountain Army.
Cavalry warfare is most suitable for flat terrain, and if it can fight in mountainous terrain with complex terrain, then the strength of this army can be imagined.
The mountain army generally has a higher level of strength than other military branches, they are extremely powerful, and the war horses they ride are specially trained, not only have stronger bones than other barley horses, but also run faster, stronger muscles, and can withstand more fierce chases and impacts.
The most important thing is that all the mountain armies have gone deep into the interior of other countries, and they are all capable of conquest and habitual warfare, and they have extremely rich combat experience.
Everyone in Moxi knows one thing, that is, Uszang's mountain army once bypassed Moxi, penetrated deep into the steppe, and defeated the cavalry of the Western Turkic Khanate, which was several times its size.
The Moxi Protector Army is stationed in the border area with a complex situation all the year round, and the war is continuous all year round, compared with the inland army, the Moxi Protector Army is definitely one of the best elites.
When encountering Uszang's army, they are often able to wait for the move, to defend and wait for the attack, and to force the opponent back with their own strength and training.
Only when it comes to the mountain army, the damage ratio of the moraine Xidu guards often reaches eight to ten, in other words, if eight Wusi Tibetans are killed in battle, then at least ten moraine Xidu guards will be buried with them.
Among the many arms of the Uszang Plateau, the Mountain Army is definitely the most feared army of the Western Protector Army, whether it is Fulanhe or Hebaye, if it encounters this army, it will definitely order the whole army, strengthen the fortifications, be on full alert, and if necessary, even withdraw from the plateau and temporarily avoid the edge It is possible.
"It's over, when they meet the Mountain Army, they are doomed to death now!"
Several scouts of the Moxidu Protector looked nervous and worried. Although they are different from Wang Chong, they are all Tang people after all, and Wang Chong and they were killed, and everyone also felt the same way.
"There is no way, the general ordered that we are strictly forbidden to go out, and with their little manpower, it is impossible to fight against the mountain army of Wusizang. If they withdraw from the plateau now, it may be too late. ”
A Western Army scout with a centipede-like scar on his neck said.
"It's too late, once they retreat, the Us-Tibetans will charge down, and the cavalry will be more powerful than the charge on the plains, so they will only die faster. Now they are dead no matter what, and no one can save them. ”
Another Moxi Army scout. The people who can act as scouts are the elite of the army, and they have extremely rich combat experience, and the moment they saw the appearance of the Mountain Army, the group was already able to see Wang Chong's fate.
In the distance, the densely packed, vast as the sea of the Uszang Mountain Ridge Army did not charge all the time, but stopped about two thousand zhang away, all the war horses roared, and countless eyes were focused on the triangular gap in the northeast corner.
"These Tang barbarians really don't change their stubbornness, one base is enough, and they dare to expand here, do they think that the plateau belongs to them?"
At the front of the army, a wide, fat, thick-haired, black-faced general of Uszang held a strange thorn rod more than a foot long, and his eyes showed a fierce light.
"General, the triangular gap is the main road for us to enter and exit the moraine, Longxi and the Turkic steppe, and it must not be blocked by them no matter what. ”
Another general next to him, Uszang, said.
Although the triangular gap in the northeast corner of the northern border of Wusizang is not very large, it is one of the fast passages for Wusizang to enter and exit the plateau in the north, which is also an important reason why the Wusizang cavalry came so quickly after discovering that Wang Chong and others were building there on a large scale.
"Give me the order, the army charges, and kill them!"
Bulu Fox, that is, the black-faced Wusizang Fierce General, said viciously.
"Yes, General!"
The herald quickly responded, but was immediately stopped as soon as he walked out of the section.
"Wait a minute!"
Looking at the steel walls in the distance, flickering with cold light, like fish scales, Bulu Fox's eyes suddenly hesitated, as a famous warrior in the northern territory of Wusizang, Bulu Fox was more cautious than other generals.
The fish-scaled steel walls instinctively made him feel suspicious.
"Don't worry, send a team of cavalry to test it first. If there's no problem, just kill them!"
Bulu Fox suddenly said in a deep voice.
"Yes, General!"
Soon, a desolate but extremely majestic yak horn sounded in the dense, vast and vast army of Uszang. There was a commotion in the army, and soon, a vanguard of about two thousand people immediately separated from it.
"Master Hou, they have sent a vanguard!"
Li Siye said.
"Hmm. ”
Wang Chong smiled and nodded:
"The generals this time seem to be very unusual and look cautious. ”
Most of the Usi Tibetans are straightforward, and they are so strong that they can separate some pioneers and spy first, which is extremely rare among the Usi Tibetans.
"Ready!"
Wang Chong waved his long sword, and with an order, three hundred black-wounded iron horsemen suddenly rushed out from behind the heavy steel walls like lightning, and rushed straight towards the Uszang Mountain Ridge soldiers on the opposite side.
"Bastard!"
Seeing this scene, Bulu Fox and all the surrounding Usizang generals all had their pupils shrunk, and their eyes wanted to breathe fire. The soldiers of the Uszang Mountains galloped across the country, killing more than a few opponents, and it was the first time they had encountered such an arrogant enemy.
"Kill them for me, not a single one!"
Bulu Fox said coldly.
In the distance, the speed of the two thousand Wusizang mountain ridge soldiers was getting faster and faster. 800 zhang, 700 zhang, 600 zhang......
"Kill ——"
Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering roar, and the two thousand Wusizang Mountain Ridge soldiers, their eyes were red, and they pulled out their scimitars in unison, and rushed towards the three hundred black wounded iron horsemen.
At the same time as rushing to kill, the two thousand Wusi Tibetan Mountain Ridge soldiers changed rapidly, and a team of three hundred people was directly divided into seven teams, forming a seven-layer trapezoidal array, charging towards the three hundred black wounded iron cavalry like ocean waves.
The earthquake trembled, and the breath of the two thousand Wuszang Iron Riders was connected together, and it was extremely heavy. There was a loud rumbling noise, coming from under the horses' hooves, as if even the ground under their feet could not bear their weight.
In contrast to these Us-Tibetans, the three hundred Us-Zang Iron Horsemen were dead silent, without making a sound, and their formation continued to lengthen, and finally formed a long front-arrow formation, rushing towards the two thousand Usz-Tibetan mountain rangers.
Although it is silent, it has a wordless shock.
400 zhang, 300 zhang, 200 zhang......
The distance was getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, and everyone's eyes were all focused on the three hundred black wounded iron horsemen and the two thousand Wusi Tibetan mountain soldiers.
"Damn, what are they doing?"
"It's killing themselves! Are they crazy?"
"The three hundred cavalry will all die, and there will be no one left!"
In the distance, the faces of several scouts of the Moxi Capital Protector Army changed, even the most elite troops in Moxi did not dare to drag so much in the face of the mountain soldiers, and they faced six or seven times the opponent with three hundred cavalry.
No one thought that Wang Chong would actually adopt such a strategy.
In a moment of surprise, in the distance, the three hundred black wounded iron horsemen were getting closer and closer to the other party, Qiang, without the slightest hesitation, the three hundred black wounded iron horsemen instantly pulled out the long sword on their bodies and accelerated to rush forward.
Forty zhang, thirty zhang, twenty zhang......
The earth roared, the distance was getting closer and closer, the three hundred black wounded iron horsemen were still silent, and the smoke and dust billowing behind the iron horses rose ten zhang high, and the atmosphere was so strong at this moment that it was impossible to increase it.
"Boom!"
I only heard an earth-shattering loud noise, and the two iron horses collided heavily in the center of the battlefield, and the wind was mighty, and hundreds of war horses roared fiercely in the wind, and the sound overwhelmed all the sounds on the plateau.
Boom Boom!
It seemed that a moment had passed, and it seemed that countless long centuries had passed, and the sound of heavy war horses falling resounded through the battlefield.
The screams, the neighing of war horses, and the impact of swords resounded, and the next moment, in the shocked eyes of countless people, the three hundred black wounded iron horsemen and the enemy army on the opposite side of the Wusi Tibetan army were only stalemate for a moment, and then like a sharp blade, they fiercely cut through the defense of the Wusi Tibetans.
"Kill!"
It was only at this time that the three hundred black wounded iron horsemen let out an earth-shattering roar, and the three hundred auras vibrated under their feet, connecting into a line, shaking the opposite Wusi Tibetan iron horsemen one after another.
One, two, three......
The trapezoidal array of the Wusi Tibetans was like paper paste in front of the three hundred black wounded iron horsemen, and they were cracked one after another, and they were not the enemy at all.
"Ahh
The terrible screams resounded in the sky, how powerful the cavalry charge was, and the Usizang cavalry who were blocking in front of them were either men and horses, and they broke their bones and tendons, or they were violently shocked out of ten zhang away by the collective charge of the three hundred black wounded iron cavalry.
It was a shocking scene!
Before everyone could react, the two thousand Wusi Tibetan Mountain Ridge soldiers and the seven-fold trapezoidal queue had already been completely chiseled through by the three hundred black wounded iron horsemen.