Summon the Mythical Emperor of the World

Tibetan border.

The 800,000-strong army of the Tang Dynasty and the millions of the Tubo army faced each other from a distance.

"kill!"

King Liang pulled out his sharp sword and roared in anger, his killing intent was soaring.

Immediately.

The ground began to tremble.

The 800,000-strong army was like a black cloud, with the momentum of a landslide and ground fissure, charging towards the millions of Tubo army.

Where has the millions of Tubo army ever seen such an aura, and they were almost scared out of their wits.

"Stop this king!"

"Hurry up and stop this king!!!"

The lord of Tubo sat in the rear of the army of millions, his eyes were splitting.

In order to inspire the momentum of the army, the lord of Tubo came to the battlefield in person and broke the boat.

The lord of Tubo knew that if Tubo was defeated, even if he was far away from the capital, he would die sooner or later.

In this case, it is better to sit on the battlefield.

This can also increase the odds.

Under the order of the Tubo king.

The Tubo army of millions finally reluctantly reacted.

Stab it!

Thousands of Tubo soldiers in wooden armor, with sharp blades in their hands, rushed forward.

Although the wooden armor is not as good as Tiejia's protective ability, the wooden armor is light and flexible, and its speed is amazing.

"Your Highness."

A lieutenant turned his head to look at King Liang, who was riding a horse.

"Humph!"

King Liang looked at the thousands of wooden armored soldiers in Tubo with a hint of coldness on his face.

"shoot!"

The sharp sword in King Liang's hand pointed in the direction of Tubo.

Immediately.

In the Great Tang army, there were 10,000 archers.

These archers held half-human-high bows and arrows and shot iron swords fiercely.

hum! ! !

The rain of arrows in the sky directly covered the Tubo wooden armored soldiers.

"what?!"

"No, Datang was already prepared."

"These arrows, run away..."

For a time, thousands of wooden armored soldiers suffered heavy losses.

In the first round of arrow rain alone, 60% of the soldiers in wooden armor died under the arrow rain.

The remaining 40% of the wooden armored soldiers wanted to retreat, but what awaited them was the second wave of arrow rain, the third wave of arrow rain...

King Liang stared coldly at the battlefield.

The war between the two armies is ever-changing, and there is no room for sloppiness.

For every point of the enemy's offensive, King Liang needs to make a targeted response.

Otherwise, even if you win, it will be a miserable victory.

Before leaving Chang'an, King Liang had already made up his mind.

The battle with Tubo this time will not only be a big victory, but also a beautiful victory, which will impress His Majesty.

"Damn it damn it!!"

When the ruler of Tubo saw all the soldiers in Mujia buried under the rain of arrows, his heart ached and he bleeds again.

These wooden armored soldiers were trained by the Tubo at a great cost.

The defense of the wooden armored soldiers was not high, but the speed was extremely fast. The Tubo country lord thought that the wooden armored soldiers would be a sharp blade for the Tubo to pierce the Tang army.

But the Tubo country lord never expected that this sharp blade would end before it began to pierce the Tang Dynasty...

"Shield."

"Hurry up and let the shield soldiers come forward."

When the Tubo king saw that the archers of the Tang Dynasty aimed their iron swords at the Tubo army, he quickly roared.

However!

It's too late.

hum!

hum!

Buzz! ! !

Another wave of arrow rain.

At least tens of thousands of Tubo troops, like soldiers in wooden armor, were buried under the rain of arrows.

After a moment.

The Tubo army finally reacted.

He quickly dropped out of the shield soldiers, blocked the front, and blocked the attack of the archers.

"Let the archers come down."

When King Liang saw this scene, he waved his hand slightly.

Archers are only somewhat useful before engagement.

When the soldiers on both sides began to fight, in order to avoid hurting their own soldiers, the archers had to retreat.

"Cavalry, kill!!"

King Liang's eyes were calm, and he commanded the battle in an orderly manner.

In order to completely pacify Tubo, the Minister of War specially allocated part of the Tang cavalry being trained to the army of 800,000.

Tear! ! !

Countless cavalrymen, riding horses and holding spears, charged towards the Tubo army.

War horses neigh!

It slammed into the shield soldier fiercely.

Bang!

In an instant.

The large shield was shaken to pieces, and the Tubo shield soldiers collapsed when they touched it under the impact of the cavalry...

"kill!"

"kill!"

"Kill kill kill!!!"

The two armies began to fight.

only.

Under the calm command of King Liang, the Tubo army quickly fell into decline.

Although Tubo is known as a million army, many of the million army are recruits who have never even been on the battlefield.

On the Tang side, they are all soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles and drink blood on the blade all the year round.

The two are not on the same level at all.

Behind the millions of Tubo troops.

The Tubo King looked at the battlefield with an extremely ugly expression.

On the battlefield, the number of the Tubo army surpassed that of the Tang Dynasty, but in fact, the Tang Dynasty was indeed pressing the Tubo to fight.

If it weren't for the fact that the Tang Dynasty did not want to lose too much and chose a slow siege, the Tubo army would have already collapsed across the board...

The Tubo king's legs were weak.

He never imagined that the proud army of millions would be so vulnerable in front of the Tang Empire?

The other courtiers were also in a cold sweat.

If the Tubo army collapsed across the board, these people might have been trampled to death by the collapsed Tubo army without the need for the Tang Empire to do anything.

The Lord of Tubo looked gloomy and uncertain, and finally looked at the man with the hook nose: "Is the Guluo Empire taking action..."

According to the agreement between the Tubo king and the hook-nosed man, the Guluo Empire was only responsible for blocking the top combat power of the Tang Empire.

If the top-level combat power of the Tang Empire is not available, the Gu Luo Empire does not need to take action.

But at this moment, the Tubo country lord could only bite the bullet and ask for help from the hook-nosed man.

If the Guluo Empire did not help each other, the Tibetans would probably lose completely.

The hook-nosed man looked at the battlefield and frowned slightly.

The hook-nosed man subconsciously compared the Tang army with the Crusaders of the Gu Luo Empire...

"Go ahead."

Just as the hook-nosed man was thinking, a faint voice suddenly came from his ear.

The hooked-nosed man suddenly raised his head and looked at the figure shrouded in black robes.

"As ordered."

The hook-nosed man bowed his head slightly and said respectfully.

Since it was the 'Holy Messenger' order, the hook-nosed man naturally followed.

The hook-nosed man looked at the battlefield, stepped out, and disappeared in place.

When the hook-nosed man appeared again, he was already above the battlefield.

The hook-nosed man stepped on the void, and the holy energy in his body boiled.

The hook-nosed man raised his right hand, and a large amount of holy energy condensed, forming a huge palm several hundred meters in size.

The giant palm slowly fell towards the Tang Dynasty.

With the area covered by the giant palm, with this palm down, at least thousands of Great Tang soldiers were smashed into flesh.

"go to hell!!!"

The hooked-nosed man had a grim look, and his raised right hand pressed down hard.

only.

at this time.

A hazy blood-colored field spread rapidly, shrouding the hook-nosed man.

In an instant.

The hook-nosed man just feels like entering another world.

"who is it?"

The hook-nosed man looked around vigilantly and said solemnly.

The hook-nosed man's words just fell.

I saw a soldier in silver armor walking out from the depths of the bloody field.

The silver-armored soldier stopped, slowly raised his head, and looked at the hooked-nosed man.

There was blood in the eyes of the silver-armored soldiers, and there was panic and murderous intent.

"Your opponent is me."