Chapter 563: The Final Battle! First Victory!

Chapter 561

"Vertical shield!"

"Vertical shield!"

"Vertical shield!"

...

A leader of the White Stone Legion shouted at the top of his lungs. But it was too late.

boom!

Just as one of the leaders of the Whitestone Legion was yelling, the air roared sharply and there was a bang, and a huge ax turned from small to large, spinning violently, and the ax slammed into the head of the soldier of the Whitestone Legion.

"kill!"

An earth-shattering cry of killing came from all directions. The shield soldiers at the forefront of Annan's Protectorate Army had already been routed, but at this moment, countless ax soldiers rushed from both sides.

The huge Xuanhua ax shone coldly in the void, making anyone who saw it couldn't help but have their eyelids twitch wildly.

boom! boom! boom!

The flying ax in the void whizzed out like raindrops, and chopped into the formation of the Whitestone Army, bang! boom! boom! Countless soldiers of the Whitestone Legion groaned and fell to the ground like stakes, in a pool of blood.

"Hold it! Hold it! Hold it..."

The generals of the Whitestone Legion in the rear shouted frantically. There are not many Annan Protectorate Army from the two wings, at least not as many as the White Lion Army.

If they can withstand the frantic culling of the Annan Protectorate Army, the battle situation can be completely rewritten.

"That's too late!"

On the top of the mountain, Wang Chong was condescending, his robes fluttering, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The army of this era is still stuck in the pursuit of quantity, and they don't even know what the real art of war is. No matter what kind of army, no matter how powerful it is, if it only knows how to charge and kill people, it will be a mob!

Facing a well-trained opponent who advances and retreats in unison, like a whole, it is impossible to fight against.

boom! boom! boom!

That brief victory on the battlefield,

It soon turned into a one-sided harvest. Thousands of Annan's guards rushed down from the top of the mountain, and the soldiers of the Whitestone Army couldn't resist it at all.

This temptation was reversed in a short time.

"withdraw!"

"Quick retreat!"

At the foot of the mountain, Duan Wuzong, the commander of the White Rock Army, turned dark. He built the Whitestone Legion by himself, but he never expected to fight like this.

"Tell me to order the raiding troops to prepare to press!"

Duan Wuzong was furious and roared loudly.

However, before Duan Wuzong dispatched the reserve force, when the brigade reached the edge of the mountain, all the chasing and killing suddenly came to an abrupt end.

Thousands of soldiers seemed to be frozen, and all the soldiers stopped, as if there was an invisible line there.

Everyone is uniform, just like one person.

The spearmen and axemen retreated first, and behind the main army, the defeated shieldmen came out again.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

The large metal shield with a height of one person and a flickering cold light stood like a wall again, standing at the foot of the mountain. With the shield soldiers in front and the spearmen behind, it was as if the whole war never happened.

Except for the corpses left all over the floor, there is no trace to prove that this war has ever happened!

silence!

Incomparable silence!

Ge Luofeng and Daqin Ruozan's gazes became extremely ugly as they looked at the orderly and orderly Annan Protectorate Army on the hillside. Huo Shu Guizang at the side narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression became serious.

In the battle last night, he was sent away from the mountain by Wang Chong, and what he felt during the whole process was also Wang Chong's conspiracy. The cavalry used by Wang Chong never confronted him head-on.

By the time he felt he was facing the battlefield, the Annan Protectorate Army had already withdrawn safely.

This time was the first time that Huoshu Guizang saw a frontal battle under Wang Chong's command.

In this war, neither side dispatched all their troops, and the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition forces only dispatched part of the White Stone Army, which is not considered real strength at all.

But on the top of the mountain, only part of the army at the foot of the mountain was mobilized by the entire brigade. Up the entire mountainside, all the brigades were completely motionless. From beginning to end, even when the war was most intense, they did not participate in the battle at all.

There is no doubt that this tentative battle was completely defeated by the Mengwu side!

"Bastard!"

Ge Luofeng looked at the people on the mountain, trembling with anger.

The White Stone Army was one of the elite troops he trained, and he had high hopes for Duan Wuzong, but he never expected to be defeated so easily, and in front of Daqin Ruozan and Huoshu Guizang.

"What the hell is this bastard doing!"

Ge Luofeng was furious. In yesterday's battle, Uzang lost two battles and killed more than 50,000 people. On the surface, Ge Luofeng was fine and pretended not to mind, but deep down he was more or less disapproving.

What is the difference between Duan Wuzong's current behavior and Wu Sizang's? In front of Daqin Ruozan and Huoshu Guizang, wouldn't it make him lose face.

"The king doesn't have to be angry, this is just a temptation, it doesn't explain anything at all."

Daqin Ruozan shook his head and continued:

"Huoshu Guicang, this is your domain, what do you say?"

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Huoshu Guizang at the side.

"This kid is not simple!"

Huo Shu Guizang was silent for a while before speaking, with an extremely solemn expression:

"The current Annan Protectorate Army in his hands is completely different from before! I'm afraid this battle will be a bit troublesome!"

"ah!"

Hearing these words, Daqin Ruozan couldn't help but twitched his brows, and the ease and smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

Daqin Ruozan has been with Huoshu Guizang for so long, it's rare to see him show this kind of expression, let alone hear him say the word trouble. Huo Shu Guizang's character is fierce and aggressive, when he encounters a formidable opponent, he will only think of ways to defeat it, and will not think of any trouble at all, no trouble at all.

"Is this kid really that powerful?"

Daqin Ruozan frowned slowly. He doesn't know much about military matters, but the nature of Huoshu Guizang being so cautious is completely different.

...

"Congratulations to the host for killing 8,700 Mengshezhao soldiers!"

At the same time, on the top of the mountain, the atmosphere was completely different from that at the foot of the mountain. At the end of the battle, a familiar voice fell from the sky like rain.

Before the battle was counted, Wang Chong already knew the losses of the Mengshezhao people. In just such a short time, the men of Mengshezhao had already lost more than 8,000 people!

"Very good!"

A voice came from the side, and Chen Shusun looked very excited at the silent Mongolian and Wu army at the foot of the mountain.

It's no wonder Chen Shusun couldn't hold on to himself. This time, the Mengshe Zhao and Wu Sizang came fiercely. The 500,000 troops looked from afar, and the mountains and plains were like mountains and seas, which put tremendous pressure on people.

Although it was not said on the surface, everyone, including Chen Shusun, was under a lot of pressure. The Annan Protectorate Army has failed too many times in the southwest.

This battle is of great significance. If the first round of contact fails, the Mongolian-Ukrainian coalition forces will not only march forward, but the morale of the Tang Dynasty will also collapse.

It is already an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers. If the first game fails, it will be a devastating blow to the morale of the army.

But as long as you can win, the mentality is completely different.

The two commanders of the army, Xian Yu Zhongtong and Wang Yan, have remained steadfast. Half of the army did not participate in the war. This in itself is a manifestation of strength!

Wang Chong just smiled lightly and didn't say anything. It's just a preliminary test, and it's nothing at all.

"It's a pity, it's almost there!"

Wang Chong looked down the mountain, and a thought flashed in his mind.

For every 10,000 more Mongolian coalition forces killed, the upper limit of Wang Chong's gain will increase by 500, more than 8,700, and the distance from 10,000 is obviously a little bit short.

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