The Human Emperor

Chapter 932

"who?!"

Suddenly, after a slap in the face, the second steel city, which seemed to be empty, suddenly appeared a lot of figures. The sound of the machine was squeaking, and a fascinating Datang rut quickly appeared on the wall of the steel. The smashing arrows clustered in the night with the violent coldness.

"Stop! It's your own!"

"We are ordered by Hou Ye to deal with Uzbek Tibetans. The mission is completed, and now come back to life!"

There was a sound coming from afar.

"Oh? How is the harvest?"

After the second steel city, the Tang Dynasty general asked, his eyes obviously eased a lot. Tonight, Hou Ye did send a lot of troops to attack the Uzbek Tibetans.

"That big Qin if the praise is too powerful, we can't get close. There are a few attacks, all failed. So come back to life."

The opposite replied, the war horses slowed down, but did not stop.

"That is also true, Uzang’s big picture is really powerful. They have failed with General Cheng Sanyuan, not to mention you."

The candlelight swayed, and the Datang general behind the Iron City couldn’t look forward to it:

"However, Hou Ye has orders, and everything is still in accordance with the rules. First dismount, first hand over the horse to the back, and solve the weapons and come in!"

"understand!"

Nodded on the opposite side and quickly came to the steel defense line.

Fifty steps, thirty steps!

Closer to the steel defense line, just 20 steps away from the second steel defense line, the sudden change -

collapse!

The bowstring trembles, the machine includes vibration, and a large smashing arrow suddenly comes out. It has not waited for the opposite person to react. Hey, dozens of "armies" from the darkness are being The roots were worn by the arrow, and the piles fell from the battle. Hope, war horse humming, this sudden scene, shocked everyone.

"What are you doing?!"

There was a fascinating voice on the opposite side, completely shocked by the scene of this self-killing.

"Ha ha ha, still pretend?"

At this time, under the light of the fire, the great Tang general held the scabbard in his right hand and suddenly appeared in the gap between the cities of steel:

"Hou Ye sent a total of four troops. The first three armies have already completed their mission. The fourth army attack has not yet been launched. Where did the failure come? You don't choose a high point of lie, you guys! Tibetan!"

The last few words, one word and one word, reveal a sneer.

"Hey!"

For a moment, the opposite "big * team" was dead. Immediately all the silence, "shock", all turned into an earth-shattering roar:

"kill!"

"Get rid of them!"

"kill these Tang people!"

......

Outside the steel city wall, the big * team that was still "shocked" suddenly revealed its true colors. A burst of Uz Tibetan screams, shouting and killing the sky. Boom, a horse racing horse rushed, suddenly accelerated, rushed toward the second steel defense line.

At the same time as the horses charged, these elite Uzbek irons quickly reached out to explore the horse's abdomen, and took out a thick and important shield prepared from the horse's belly.

"kill!--"

When all the disguise was removed, these Uzbek Tibetans roared one by one, and suddenly there was a strong murderousness, which came to the position of the Tang people in the steel defense line, especially the position of the Datang rut.

Collapse and collapse!

The rut roared, and a smashing arrow shot insanely. Only this time, with the preparation, the killing effect of the rut is greatly reduced. At the forefront of this Uzbek army, a Uzbek military will breathe in the air, and on the horse's back, a storm-like force burst out, throwing a smashing arrow toward himself. The shock of the cockroach.

"Chong!"

The Uzbek military commander and horse, one shot at an incredible speed, took the lead and rushed toward the second steel defense line. This sudden move immediately attracted the attention of everyone.

"Focus shot!"

A shouting sigh, a rut immediately concentrated on the Ushi Zangwu will shoot. However, only listening to the bang, the horse screamed, and fell heavily on the ground. The Uzbek military squad leaped out of the horse before the horse was shot by the smashing arrow. It slammed into the ground and flashed through the heavy space at an alarming speed. It quickly appeared in the gap of the second steel defense line. .

At that moment, the fire and the torches shone, clearly defining a knife-cut axe, the lines of perseverance, not the fire, but it was the same as the fire.

"Be careful!!"

At the gap in the city of steel, the general of the Tang dynasty gave a shocking drink, countless soldiers, countless attacks immediately rushed toward the sage of the Uzbek. However, this Uzbek warrior of the Holy Land will not pay any attention to the attack of everyone, a flash, and went straight to the direction of the first brake.

"boom!"

The tremors of the light, an invisible rule of force running through the void, gathered in the fist of Abusangji of the Uzbek Yasushi, and slammed a fist on a huge rut. Just listening to the bang, the car swayed, a complete, hard, powerful rut, instantly split, numerous parts flying into the sky, scattered everywhere.

- It feels like paper.

"If you don't manage them, you can quickly destroy their ruts!"

Abu Sangji’s roar rang through the night sky. After he ruined a car, he did not hesitate and immediately rushed to the second car, completely ignoring the attacks of others. As the singer of the Yajue, the martial arts of Abu Sangji have not yet reached the level of the squadron of the fire, but the martial arts of Abu Sangji is also extremely terrible.

Even if it is more than a fire, the wilderness will never be too much!

This time, if the great Qinqin admired the West, he would deal with the Tang Dynasty. Although it was against the Tibetan king in performance, it was bent on its own way, but in fact there were countless people who assisted him. Abu Sangji was served by the Prime Minister of Yajue Long and served to Daqin Ruozan. On this road, he has been closely following.

Datang's ruts are hard and can be repaired. Only the strong players of the gold system can completely destroy them and make them unable to repair them. This is the real reason why Daqin Ruzan sent him to participate in this night attack.

The Datang/Army of Russ Ross, now a master like a cloud, has gathered a lot of top Tang dynasty, they may come over at any time, even if Abu Sangji does not dare to casually chaos. Time is tight, Abu Sangji must destroy those ruts as quickly as possible.

This is the true meaning of the night attack. Otherwise, 100,000 Datang soldiers, killing a few hundred, a thousand guarded soldiers are meaningless, just a drop in the bucket.

"Roar!"

"kill!"

With Abu Sangji taking the lead, other Uzbek iron rides braved various attacks and forcibly broke through the second steel defense line. No one is entangled in war. All the people have a clear purpose. Once they pass through the line of defense, they immediately go straight to the rut behind the line of defense. Boom, a Ush Tibetan soldier squatted next to a rut, and a steep punch slammed down, instantly smashing a rut.

"Enemy!"

The fierce voice sounded through the night sky, and a wave of Datang warriors flocked from all directions. The effect of sneak attack after the child's time is reflected at this time. Although the city of Jurassic has more than 100,000 big * teams, at this moment most people are in a deep sleep, and must be a possible battle during the day. Be prepared, there are not many soldiers coming over.

However, at this moment, it is called at this moment, and the number of the Great Tang iron horses swarming from all sides is still much larger than the Uzbek Tibetans who came to attack. A wave of iron rides surged like a huge wave, and countless swords and swords flashed in the fire.

"fast!"

Abu Sangji’s loud voice rang through the second steel defense line. Numerous Uzbek iron rides continually passed through the gap of the steel defense line, rushing toward a rut with the attack of Datang people. The soldiers brought by Abu Sangjie are the most unique soldiers of the entire Uzbek. Each of them has a gold-based ability. Although each person’s ability is different, they are used to deal with these Datang vehicles. On top of it, it can exert the greatest damage.

"Hey!"

One, two, three... In a short period of time, at least a dozen Datang cars were destroyed in the hands of Abu Sangji, while on the other side, thousands of Uzbek iron rides were clearly divided into two. The team, a team holding a round shield, against the attack of the Tang, while the other team is fully attacking the Datang rut after the steel defense.

Although the strength of these people is far less than Abu Sangji, they are winning in a large number of people. In a short period of time, at least seven or eighty of the Datang ruts are split, flying into the sky, and the debris of a rut is sprinkled. Full around.

One hundred, two hundred... The fine iron ride of this Uzbek, although the time of rushing is extremely short, but because of the clear target, in a short period of time, at least two or three hundred Tang Dynasty ruts were destroyed. For Datang/Army, which has only a total of 3,000 ruts, this has to be said to be a huge loss, and this loss is still expanding.

However, Uzang also paid a huge price for this -

"what!"

The screams of screaming screams are endless, and for a moment, at least a thousand of Uzang’s elite iron horses died after the second steel line. There are too many Datang soldiers who have come in all directions. Every Wuszang iron ride has at least four or five Datang soldiers attacking at the same time. Even if these people are all elite, and everyone wears the most elite armor, it is still difficult to withstand so many attacks.

Hey, a stalked sword penetrates through the gaps of these Uzbek Tibetan armor, pierces from the front chest, and the chest is worn out, and the blade is red and bloody. These Uzbek irons squinted roundly, their throats creaked, and they fell heavily on the ground. Their blood ran down the body, smashing into the ground beneath their feet, reddening the entire ground, full of blood and blood. , in the air quickly filled.

In just a short period of time, this iron horse riding in the night of Usus has been damaged more than half, but Abu Sangji does not care.