The Human Emperor

Chapter 251

Wang Yan and his son were not famous for their father, Jigong, in Datang Yuan, but as a general, Wang Yan is a well-known actual combat. His art of warfare is both offensive and defensive. Although there is no flexibility, it is truly impeccable. The army has been surrounded by the city for so many days, and there is no gain in it. The problem is here.

"Report!"

"Discover the trail! Between the east of the city and the south of the city, there is a large wall break. There is a gate at the break, and a lot of mud horseshoe prints are found below!"

When I was talking, suddenly there was a rush of horseshoes coming from the rushing rain. A Uzang’s fine horse rushed over, the horse had not stopped, and one turned over and crouched. On the ground, the chest is undulating.

"Hey!"

In an instant, there was silence around the four. Whether it is the return of fire trees or the praise of the great Qin, all of them are silent. More than 200,000 large soldiers were divided into four roads, chasing from the gates opened by four holes, but in the end there was none. Annan Du's **** actually escaped from a wall, which was not thought of by anyone.

There is no doubt that they have been beaten by a beggar!

"Zhang Shouzhi..."

The sound of the rain overshadowed the Thunder, and Daqin Ruzan slowly raised his head and looked at the silhouette of the towering city tower not far from the front, and a thought flashed in his mind. There is a hidden gate in the solid city wall, which has nothing to do with the war, but a masterpiece of the city's architects. It is no secret that Lion City was built by one of the architects of the Tang Dynasty, Zhang Shou.

"The Central Plains Datang is really a talented person!"

Da Qin Ruo Zan deeply felt. Even if he is a hostile party, Daqin Ruzan can't admire it. The prosperity of the Tang Dynasty talents and the prosperity of civilization are not comparable to Ust Tibet.

"...Unfortunately, even if it is, there is no use. Let them flee for a while, then be happy for a while, the fire tree will be hidden, and then it will be handed over to you!"

The fire tree returned to Tibet was just a sneer, no speech.

The torrential rains have indeed provided the best cover for the Annan Army. Even if they are, there is absolutely no way to grasp the time of breakout, not to mention the sight in the rainstorm is still so bad. However, if the Annan Guards think that it is so easy to escape, it is really a big mistake.

"If they stick to the city, they may still live for a few days, but they actually want to abandon the city and escape. It is really a dead end! Come, blow the horn, call the army!"

The fire tree is hidden in a cloak and directly breaks through the rain curtain.

"Hey!"

Shortly after he left, there was a bleak and loud horn on the plains of the Bohai Sea. The sound conveyed a hundred miles, which was completely different from the ordinary horn, even if the dense rain curtain could not be blocked. With the loudness of this array of solutions, the hoofs are thundering, and the densely packed Uzn Tibetans are coming again.

"Discover the trail!"

After half an hour, with a burst of sound, the breath on the southwestern land suddenly changed, and a tense pursuit followed.

......

At the same time, at the other end of the far distance from the Bohai Plain, Wang Chong is also facing another crisis in his life.

"Warning! The host has not arrived at the destination. It is more than a hundred miles from Lion City!"

"Warning, the host has less than half an hour!"

"Warning, the trial mission is about to fail!"

"There are still ten kilometers. The host has not completed the mission and will be obliterated. The countdown is 50, 49, 48..."

......

Even the speed of the white hoof, but it is still a difficult task to arrive within a hundred miles of Lion City in a short period of time. The overwhelming rainstorm also caused a lot of resistance to Wang Chong.

"Must be faster!"

Heavy rain, even with Wang Chong's eyesight, has been unable to identify the direction in such a storm. The only thing that can be relied on is the sharp eagle from the giant eagle.

"drive!"

Wang Chong, a clip of the horse's belly, rushed forward like a wind and power.

There was a red light in front of the eyes. All the scenery, together with the torrential rain in the sky, brought a flash of blood in Wang Chong’s eyes, and the scene gradually became blurred. Wang Chong knows that this trial mission has reached a critical time. If he can't reach his destination within the stipulated time, he will be dead.

The stone of destiny is still a secret until now, except for Wang Chong himself, even the eagle who is close at hand does not know why Wang Chong will be so desperate.

"40, 39, 38..."

The cold stone, the sound of no emotions, keeps ringing in the ears. However, Wang Chong still remained calm, and the face under the armor did not have any mood swings. All his attention was concentrated on a thick blood line in the depths of the storm ahead.

"One hundred kilometers, that red light should be the border. I have to get there as soon as possible!"

Wang Chong’s mind was one after another, and there were countless thoughts flashing in the blink of an eye.

The pouring rain whistling, hitting the armor like an iron bead, Wang Chong was innocent, and the black-and-white halo had been destroyed by him to the extreme. The inner and outer two steel rings roared and the surrounding rain was constantly stunned. Splashing out of the blast. drive! Wang Chong ushered the white hoof to the extreme.

"Xiaowu can't escape this robbery and see you!"

Wang Chongfu was on the horse's back, and the palm of his hand patted the white horn of the white hoof. The heavy rain was majestic, the eyes were blurred, and there was gray everywhere. Although Wang Chong could see the red light, he could see the faint boundary, but it was impossible to determine the distance of the boundary. At this moment, everything can only hope for the white hoof.

"Hey!"

The war horse is long and fierce, like a golden stone. White hoof seems to understand the meaning of Wang Chong. The whole body is up and down. All the muscles and muscles suddenly collapse. It has already reached a very high speed and is hard in the almost impossible situation. Life and growth have once again increased, as if stimulating the potential of the built-in.

boom!

The horseshoe flies and splashes a rainy waterfall in the mud. Wang Chong from the horseback can clearly feel that the white hoof has worked hard, and every muscle and every bone has its potential for collapse. However, the danger of Wang Chong has not been lifted.

"15,14,13,12..."

The countdown continues, and the rain has not only weakened, but has become more intense. At the beginning, Wang Chong could still see the scene ten meters away, but now, it is already invisible four meters away. This long rain is far more than everyone imagined. In this case, Wang Chong’s judgment completely failed.

Without enough reference materials, Wang Chong couldn't even judge whether he was going east or west. But one day Wang Chong is certain, that is, the huge red arc in the circle of his own is becoming more and more intense. There is no doubt that the distance between himself and it is drawing closer.

"Xiaowu, I can only rely on you now!"

Wang Chong collapsed and leaned against the ears of white hooves.

He can't do anything at this time. Even if the martial arts advances, he can't run faster than the white-footed scorpion of the horse.

"7,6,5,4..."

In a short moment, suddenly it became very long in the feeling, and every second was stretched into countless pieces. Finally, Wang Chong saw the huge curved red light in the circle, and the light was already strong to the extreme. However, judging from the feeling, there is at least fifty meters.

"That's too late!"

Wang Chong bit his teeth tightly. The distance of fifty meters is definitely not long, but this time it has become a terrible thing. Fifty meters, Wang Chong collapsed to the extreme. The speed of the white hoof has reached its limit and can't be faster.

"The host is about to be erased, countdown, 3, 2, 1..."

Since the stone of fate, this is the first time that Wang Chong has felt the restraint of coming to the stone of fate. Although it gave itself a chance to regenerate, it also put a rope firmly on his neck.

"Xiaowu, can you succeed, just take a fight here!"

Between the electric and the stone fire, Wang Chong couldn't think too much, and put all his power into the white stalk.

boom!

In the midst of it, White Hoofing seems to feel something. At the last moment of the countdown to the fate, the white hooves and the hooves stepped on each other and suddenly vacated, like a shell that rushed into the void. .

"Greedy!"

The hum of the war horse reverberated throughout the night sky, and at the last moment of the horse vacating, a figure flew up and ejected.

At the last moment, Wang Chong tried his best.

Life and death are here!

Wang Chongxi’s clenched his fists, and time and space seemed to be eternal in this moment.

"Congratulations to the host, arrive at the destination on time, and remove the punishment. The first stage of the mission rewards 200 fate energy points, which will be issued after the trial is over!"

It seems that only a moment of time, as if after countless centuries, finally the sound of the long-lost stone of fate sounded in my mind, listening to Wang Chong's ear is exceptionally different. The bang, the time of freezing resumed the flow, and Wang Chong swayed in the air and fell back to the horse.

"so close!"

In addition to a long breath, Wang Chong’s heart beats fiercely. Just the moment, life and death, except for himself, no one knows that he has escaped from the claws of death for a while.

"The son!"

A familiar voice was beaten by the wind and rain. From the direction behind him, the eagle took a green horse and rushed up from behind, looking at the strangeness between Wang Chong. Although the front is indeed urgent, but Wang Chong's performance is really too strange. This is really not like a normal hurry.

It's more like something that you don't know.

"Don't you, are you okay?"

The eagle hesitated, and the words stopped.

Wang Chong shook his head and just had to answer. Suddenly he heard a scream of sorghum in his ear.

"Adult, the enemy was found in front..."

The eagle listened to the ear, and the words had not been finished yet. There was a loud drum sound in the ear, hehe! Every sound is so loud, as if it is struck on the human heart. At the same time, the wind blew the raindrops, and it was also rolled up in the distance. That shouting is not a voice of two people, but more like thousands of people shouting.

For a moment, both Wang Chong and the eagle have changed their faces, and they have no need to talk about it anymore.

"follow me!"

Wang Chong waved his hand and spoke without saying anything. With the eagle and Li Yiye staying with the elites of the black dragons who were stationed at their side, they braved the heavy rain and rushed in the direction of shouting and killing.

"Hey!"

In the process of Mercedes-Benz, there was a bleak, loud horn in the distance. When dozens of horns line up in a row, even the heavy rain can't stop!

It is the iron ride of Ustang!

Looking at the world, only Uzang has used this unique yak horn as a war number solution!

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