At the start, they wouldn't have cared at all. Not even the most formidable Great General could contend against so many Tang Dynasty soldiers, but everything had changed. A mere thirty-thousand-some elite soldiers and twenty-five thousand-some bandits and bandits could not stop eight Great Generals.
"Their target is the Nine Dragon Blood War Banner! Let's move out as well! "
Wang Yan suddenly said as he looked at the direction in which the six huge flags were moving.
"Leave Qutaybah to me!"
The black-robed Demonic Emperor Old Man suddenly said.
"Leave Abu Muslim to me!"
Gao Xianzhi immediately added.
"Then I'll go deal with Ziyad!"
Cheng Qianli narrowed his eyes.
"Then leave Duwusili and Aybak to me!"
Wang Chong said a few moments later.
Everyone's expressions flickered at these words.
Other than individuals on Qutaybah's level, there was not much of a gap between Great Generals, but for Wang Chong to fight one against two Great Generals at peak condition was simply unbelievable.
But a moment later, everyone returned to normal, and no one asked any more questions.
The tactical arrangements were quickly completed, and everyone had their own opponents to deal with.
… …
"Dusong Mangpoje, do you still remember our previous plan? This time, we can't allow any mistakes. Everything must be carried out according to the strict plan! "
In the rear of the army, Dalun Ruozan gazed at the roiling dust and the six banners. His eyes were narrowed, and his expression was extremely grave.
"Understood!"
Dusong Mangpoje slightly turned his head, his voice much lower. He knew what Dalun Ruozan was talking about. Dalun Ruozan had originally arranged for him to deal with Wang Chong, but when Aybak appeared to stop Wang Chong, Dusong Mangpoje had not gone to find the other generals. Instead, he had gone to where the Evil Emperor and Qutaybah were fighting.
It was precisely because of this that the army was defeated in the end.
If Dusong Mangpoje and Osman had worked together to deal with the black-armored guard holding the banner of the Tang Dynasty, perhaps everything would have been different.
"Don't worry, there will be no mistakes this time!"
Dusong Mangpoje seriously said.
"No matter what, I must take revenge. Not only for myself, but also for Dayan Mangpoje …"
…
Dusong Mangpoje muttered these last words to himself, his voice so low that no one could hear him.
Hyah!
Dusong Mangpoje quickly galloped forward, leaving a trail of dust in his wake as he caught up to the army.
This is truly a single battle. Whether or not they can defeat the Tang Dynasty and win the final battle of Talas will depend on their performance!
Dalun Ruozan quietly said to himself as he watched Qutaybah and Abu Muslim depart.
The chessboard had been laid out, the pieces placed, and all the strategies had been properly arranged. In this war between the Great Tang and Arabia, only one side could survive. There would be no more battles. Only one side would survive, and the other would perish!
… …
As the two sides got closer and closer, the earth quaked and mountains swayed as enormous figures rose from the ground. Cheng Qianli, Wang Yan, and Wang Chong were using the famous God Battle Art of the Tang Dynasty. Three enormous gods, the Mighty Miracle God, the Supreme Desolation God, and the Flame Devil God, swiftly appeared before everyone's eyes. That huge body gave people a great impact and pressure.
Two thousand feet, one thousand feet, five thousand feet … as the distance got closer and closer, the pressure grew greater and greater. The intense aura of battle was so thick that it made one's scalp go numb.
Crackle!
When the two sides were only five thousand feet apart, a golden bolt of Sword Qi cut through the gloomy sky like a bolt of lightning, opening the curtains to this battle.
Rumble! Origin Energy surged in from all around, condensing into a mountainous azure palm that blocked Qutaybah's lightning-fast attack. Without the slightest hesitation, the Demonic Emperor Old Man flew into the air and began to battle with Qutaybah.
At almost the same time, Gao Xianzhi and Cheng Qianli found their own opponents, but far ahead of the rest, there was one person who had moved much faster.
"Duwusili, I trust you've been well since we last met. How is my cultivation of formation phenomena coming along?"
Wang Chong stepped forward and looked down at Duwusili.
"Foul brat, don't get carried away. Once I twist off your head and shove it into the mud, you'll know how to speak in front of me."
Duwusili rode his pitch-black steed through the air, his black cape flapping in the wind. His eyes were cold and brimming with killing intent.
"Heh, everyone knows that you, Duwusili, have a crafty and cowardly personality. I hope that you'll be a little bolder this time and won't flee so quickly or so far!"
Wang Chong grinned.
"Bastard!"
Duwusili was infuriated by these words. There was no doubt that Wang Chong was mocking him. In his battle with Chief Wushang, he had fled without a fight.
"Since you like to spout nonsense so much, I'll tear your mouth apart. In addition, let me tell you what true formation phenomena are!"
At the last sentence, Duwusili's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce.
Soldiers had been trained for a thousand days to be used in a single moment. Although Duwu Sili's formation phenomena had come from Wang Chong, and even though Wang Chong's soldiers had been able to easily destroy the formation phenomena, Duwu Sili had still gained a great deal from this formation phenomena.
He had integrated his lifetime of experience into this formation phenomena and raised it to a higher level, surpassing Wang Chong's previous formation phenomena and reaching a higher level. This was also the reason why Duwusili was not afraid of Wang Chong's challenge.
"Rumble!"
An enormous energy exploded out of Duwu Sili's body, stabbing into the air like a sharp sword. In a flash, energy began to gather from all around, flowing like electricity from the bodies of the Western Turkic horsemen to Duwu Sili's dantian.
Duwu Sili, who had already been at the peak of the Great General level, was pushed even higher by this energy, reaching an astonishing level.
But then, with a peal of thunder, clouds began to churn above Duwu Sili, and in the blink of an eye, a thunderstorm had appeared.
Countless tiny bolts of lightning crackled within the thunderstorm, and the thunderstorm resonated with the energy in Duwusili's body.
"This bastard truly is formidable!"
Even Wang Chong couldn't help but praise at this sight.
The formation phenomena that Wang Chong had given to Duwusili should have been a technique that could only be used by cavalry, and it was a formation martial art meant for large armies, but Duwusili had actually modified it. Even though he was alone, he was able to use the effects of a God Formation. Through formation phenomena, he was able to absorb energy from the other Turkic cavalry and strengthen himself. This was something that the original formation phenomena did not possess.
"But no matter how smart you are, your fate was already decided a long time ago!"
Wang Chong blinked, his eyes suddenly turning sharp.
"Everything has a price. Bastard thing, for your arrogance, die!"
Duwusili floated in the air, his expression savage. Tens of thousands of tiny bolts of lightning converged on Duwusili's hand, transforming into a massive ball of lightning. Duwusili gripped his black spear with both hands and poured the ball of lightning into it. Man and horse became one, and like a bolt of lightning, he charged toward Wang Chong.
"Hmph!"
Wang Chong sneered at this sight. Without the slightest hesitation, he swung his vajra pestle through the air, unleashing a massive wave of energy that rumbled toward Duwusili.
Duwusili's spear of lightning and Wang Chong's vajra pestle collided in the air. With a massive boom, Wang Chong's vajra pestle of Stellar Energy snapped in half, and even his massive body was sent staggering backward by Duwusili's impact.
Seeing this, Duwusili's lips curled into a sinister smile. The past month hadn't been in vain. Thanks to Wang Chong's formation phenomena, Duwusili's cultivation had advanced to the next level. Now, he could completely suppress this brat who still reeked of his mother's milk.
But a moment later, just when Duwu Sili was preparing to increase the intensity of his attack, a majestic energy came from an unexpected direction and slammed into Duwu Sili's body.
Given Duwusili's strength, he could even block a mountain. However, the moment this force blasted into him, Duwusili's tyrannical Stellar Energy cracked like paper. The force blasted into his vitals.
"Argh!"
Duwu Sili screamed, and then a horrifying fountain of blood erupted from his body. This dreadful sound made everyone jump in fright. Boom! Duwusili's body smashed into the ground like a cannonball, the enormous force causing a chain of explosions that left a crater in the ground and sent shards flying in every direction.
Duwusili's helmet was sent flying more than one hundred feet into the ground, his long hair disheveled.
“！！！”
Everyone was stunned by this sight. Ziyad, Huoshu Huizang, Dusong Mangpoje, and even Aybak were shocked.
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