Chapter 632 Ending!
Chapter 632
In the decades in the Southwest, he did not lose to Zhangchou Jianqiong, nor did he lose to Meng Shezhao and Ge Luofeng, but in the end, he actually lost to a teenage boy from the Tang Dynasty.
Decades of fame and fame will eventually make him 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.
Mengshezhao and Uzang haven't lost yet. Although Ge Luofeng has fallen, Mengshezhao and Uzang's forces are still there. The number of coalition forces still far exceeds Datang.
As long as the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition army can be gathered... No, the current Mengshezhao army can no longer be gathered. Losing Ge Luofeng, Meng Shezhao was unwilling to fight.
But Wu Sizang still has a chance!
As long as the Uzbek cavalry is gathered to stabilize the order, and at the same time lead the Annan Protectorate Army from the top of the mountain to the mountain, the Mongolian-Ukrainian Allied Forces still have a chance and hope to defeat the Annan Protectorate Army.
There are no more than ten thousand cavalry, and more than ten thousand are invincible!
There are definitely more than ten thousand Uzbek cavalry now! Gather together, as long as you are not on the mountain, you can still fight.
"Wuszang belongs to you, listen to people's orders, and all gather here."
"Blow the horn!"
Daqin Ruozan suddenly rode his horse forward, trying to restrain the defeated army. As a nation on the plateau, the Uzbek Tibetans are fierce and aggressive, and they are much more orderly than the Mengshezhao people.
In a short period of time, Daqin Ruozan quickly gathered a large number of Uzang cavalry who had fled.
Just when Daqin Ruozan wanted to organize an army and fight back. The next moment, this dream was completely shattered.
"kill!"
A sound like a landslide and tsunami suddenly came from behind, and the earth hummed and trembled. Daqin Ruozan turned his head, and immediately saw a scene that made his blood run cold and was unforgettable in his life:
In the distance of the land, densely packed, the vast and endless army is black and dense, and they are swarming here.
And in the army, the dragon flags that only represent Datang are particularly eye-catching.
Datang reinforcements!
A thought flashed through Daqin Ruozan's mind, and his blood was about to freeze. After such a long time, Datang's reinforcements finally rushed over at this time.
"It's over!"
Daqin Ruozan was suddenly devastated. On the top of the mountain, the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition army was completely defeated, and the Annan Protectorate Army was chasing death and chasing north, while at the foot of the mountain, reinforcements from a distance rushed over.
Difficulties both at home and abroad, although Daqin Ruozan felt extremely unwilling, but at this moment, he also understood that the situation was over. No matter how hard he tried to regain his strength, it would be too late if he tried harder.
"Retreat! Retreat!"
Daqin Ruozan sighed unwillingly, and finally gave the order to retreat.
In this battle, he really lost!
Wuzang was 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.
Booming, the army was defeated like a mountain, and Daqin Ruozan's order mobilized the last hope of Uszang and Mengshezhao. So far, there is no hope of a comeback on the Mengwu side of the Southwest War.
"Cry da da!"
All the Uzang iron cavalry followed Daqin Ruozan, and rushed towards the distance among the defeated army. Behind Annan's Protectorate Army and Li Siye's army of nearly a thousand Uzi steels pursued and killed them.
They didn't even dare to look back, nor did they dare to try to defeat the reinforcements from the Tang Dynasty on the distant plain.
Continuously trying the rice of Mengshezhao, these warriors on the plateau have become extremely weak, their physical strength has been greatly reduced, and they are no longer as fierce and brave as before!
"Listen to the Prime Minister's order and retreat quickly!"
The army was defeated like a mountain, and countless Uzbek reinforcements fled to the distance in haste. And behind him, there was a sound of crying and screaming. When the general situation is gone, everyone will lose their original bravery.
"Congratulations to the host, killing 89,622 members of the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition!"
"Congratulations to the host, killing 98,415 members of the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition!"
"Congratulations to the host, killing 109,477 members of the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition!"
"Congratulations to the host, killing 121,449 members of the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition!"
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A series of rushing voices rushed down from Wang Chong's mind. At this point in the battle, Wang Chong no longer needed to command. In the entire battlefield, including the Tibetans in Uzbekistan, no one had the slightest will to fight.
All the Tang people had to do was to chase and kill them.
Countless Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition soldiers fell continuously. Wang Chong's previous cavalry cutting tactics played a huge role. Although they were fleeing, at least half of the people could not escape effectively because of the chaos ahead.
In the end, it can only be harvested like straw!
On the entire battlefield, corpses are everywhere, and blood is like a river, floating on the ground. There are corpses everywhere on the battlefield, those of the Aurora giants, Erhai giant elephants, war horses, Mongolian-Ukrainian allied forces, and all kinds of broken war equipment... They are scattered everywhere.
But at this time, Wang Chong was on the mountainside, reining in his horse, and his attention was completely attracted by the reinforcements in the distance.
"Old Ye, Old Zhao, Old Hu, 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 tell at a glance that it was not a regular army at all. In addition to the dragon flag representing the Great Tang, Wang Chong also saw the flags representing the major families, and even Wang Chong's flag in the Kunwu Training Camp Zhigeyuan.
Su Hanshan, Huang Qian'er, Sun Zhiming, Chen Burang, Xu Qian, Fang Xuanying, Zhao Hongying, Bai Siling, Wei Xiaonian... Many, many familiar faces appeared in front of the army. Wang Chong even saw a familiar face
"Little sister?!!!"
Wang Chong opened his eyes wide, looking at the front of the army in disbelief, the thin figure holding two bulging golden hammers. The huge urn drum golden hammer was even bigger than her thin body.
"What's going on? Why is she here?!"
Wang Chong couldn't believe that his little sister would come here at this time. Moreover, isn't she on Lingmai Mountain, under the control of her master, the old man Xiedi?
How could she come to such a dangerous battlefield? !
"This is nonsense!"
Wang Chong couldn't help his eyelids twitching wildly, and cursed. Although the little girl was born with unparalleled supernatural powers, she was young after all, and dangerous places like the battlefield were no joke.
"Li Siye, bring a few people and follow me!"
Wang Chong clamped his horse's belly and rode the white-hoofed crow straight into the distance.
The overall situation of the Southwest War has been decided, and now no one can change the pattern of this war. Even Daqin Ruozan was also exhausted. As for striking while the iron is hot and chasing and killing the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition forces, it is not very important whether he has the fighting power alone.
"Listen to my orders and protect the young master!"
A roar came from the mountain. Li Siye had joined forces with Wang Chong. Hearing the sound, he turned his horse's head and brought a group of men and horses equipped with Utz steel weapons. They followed Wang Chong and flew away.
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Not to mention Wang Chong's side, on the other side, in the capital, soldiers from countless major families charged towards the battlefield under the leadership of Ye Lao, Zhao Lao and others.
"I can't believe it, Mr. Chong actually defeated Daqin Ruozan and Ge Luofeng!"
"Southwest won, and it really won!"
"Hurry up, don't let go of this opportunity, and cooperate with Young Master and the others in hunting down Meng Shezhao and Usi Tibetans. No matter what, we must never let them have another chance to invade Datang!"
"Kill! Go and help Young Master Chong!"
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From a distance, seeing at the foot of the mountain, the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition army was defeated like a mountain, and everyone's spirits were greatly lifted. The Mongolian and Uganda allied forces are not weak, especially the Tibetans of Uzbekistan. Hundreds of thousands of cavalry charge at once, and they can eat everyone to nothing at any time.
So before coming, everyone discussed and thought over and over again, how to act in this war, how to choose the timing, and how to help Wang Chong and the Annan Protectorate Army.
However, no one expected that when they arrived at the southwest battlefield, they would see such a scene:
Wang Chong and the Annan Protectorate Army, who had only a few tens of thousands of horses, actually defeated Meng Shezhao and Uz Tibetans, who were several times their number, and fled frantically.
When everyone arrived, the war in the southwest was over.
Facing the strong suppression of the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition forces, and led by famous generals such as Daqin Ruozan, Huoshu Guizang, Duan Gequan, and Ge Luofeng, Datang actually won the final victory.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed it.
"Young Master Chong really deserves to be the Empress of the Nine Dukes! Hurry up, everyone, go and help Young Master Chong!"
Ye Lao's beard was trembling with excitement at this time.
It was no secret that Wang Chong and the Annan Protectorate Army were besieged by the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition army. But Ye Lao never thought that when he rushed to the battlefield, what he saw was the scene of the collapse of the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition forces.
All previous discussions are meaningless.
At this time, they just need to help finish the chase!
"Boom!"
The army was chasing death and chasing north, swarming away, the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition army was already defeated, and now it suddenly became more and more defeated.
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"Old Ye, Old Zhao, 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 cavalry equipped with Uzis steel weapons, as well as Ye Lao and Zhao Lao, to gather together.
Mr. Ye and Mr. Zhao were all grandfather's old subordinates back then. Wang Chong never expected to see them here at this time.
"Hehe, it's all ordered by Duke Jiu. The battle in the southwest is related to nearly a million Liming people in the southwest, so how could Duke Jiu not care about it?"
"Master Chong has grown up, Jiugong will be very pleased if he knows what happened here."
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In the army, Ye, Elder Zhao and Wang Chong joined together. The two of them looked at Wang Chong in front of them, and the more they looked at it, the more they liked it. In the Wang family, apart from Jiugong back then, there has not been such a talent for a long time.
Jiugong's eldest son, Wang Gen, was not up to the mark, and his second son, Wang Yan, was not enough. The eldest grandsons Wang Li, Wang Fu, and Wang Bo were all still far behind. But now, under an unexpected situation, everyone suddenly discovered that Wang Chong, who was originally extremely stubborn and the most unlikely, had instead become the most ideal one to meet everyone's expectations.
To be precise, his performance has greatly exceeded everyone's expectations!
Even Jiu Gong back then, at this age, probably did not have such an astonishing performance.
"By the way, Mr. Ye, Mr. Zhao, where's my little sister?"
Wang Chong asked abruptly. The little girl 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 the capital.
"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 figure here?
In an instant, Wang Chong's face sank like water.
Looking at the expressions on the elders' faces, Wang Chong also knew that the younger sister must have seen him in the army and avoided it on purpose. The plains are different from the mountains, and the field of vision is far less open.
Even if it is Wang Chong, it is impossible to find a person so easily in the vast army.
Especially when the little girl is hiding from him!
"What nonsense!"
Wang Chong was furious in his heart.
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