The Great Tang: World Martial God

Deyang.

War is on the verge of breaking out.

Datang Chinese Army Camp.

Woo~oo~

The melodious horn sounded all over the country.

Boom, boom boom.

There was a thunder of war drums.

Creak, creak.

Dozens of tall and sturdy soldiers on the wall of the south gate of Deyang City desperately pulled the winch general, and the heavy and sturdy gate slowly opened at this moment, leaving a wide road.

Not long.

The horses neighed and the horseshoe rumbling.

All armies stationed outside Deyang City rushed in.

Amidst the rush of drumbeats, the black and heavy soldiers of the Great Tang rushed neatly from the south gate.

As far as Deyang City is concerned, in any case, it is impossible to have no less than tens of thousands of troops stationed at the same time.

These galloping troops were the soldiers of the Great Tang who were stationed outside Deyang City.

At this moment, in response to the melodious horn sound and the intensive drumbeat, he rushed to the schoolyard to gather and prepare for war.

Li Jing in black armor, with a solemn expression, stood on the stage, staring at the 100,000 soldiers in front of him.

Behind him, under the huge Shuai's banner, several soldiers holding various flags held their heads high, staring at Li Jing's upright back, and listening carefully to any instructions from Li Jing.

Not long.

The huge schoolyard was filled with neatly lined up Datang soldiers.

Five flags of various colors were waving in the wind.

Behind the towering generals, rows of red "Tang" flags fluttered in the wind and hunted.

After the huge "Tang" cavalry, the pawns are facing the handsome platform and lined up neatly.

Boom boom boom.

The three links are completed.

Be handsome, cut off those who don't!

The whole school field was solemn and quiet.

On the handsome stage, Li Jing looked terrified and shouted.

"Where are the five generals?"

With an order, the soldiers behind him immediately waved the corresponding flag.

Among the 100,000 army, Duan Zhixuan, the main general under the yellow banner, went forward and said loudly.

"Report! Twenty thousand sharp soldiers of the Chinese army, the whole army is over!"

With the report of General Duan Zhixuan in the army, the report was completed.

The huge generals of blue, red, white, and black walked out of the generals and reported accordingly.

"Report! Twenty thousand soldiers, the whole army is over!"

"Report! The left army has 20,000 soldiers and horses, the whole army is over!"

...

Li Jing lowered his head slightly and looked at the 100,000 soldiers in front of him.

Under the sunlight, the armor shimmered, like a vast ocean, light and shadow floating on this school field.

One hundred thousand soldiers, awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

Li Jing stood proudly and shouted.

"The soldiers of the three armies, a total of tens of thousands of elite, are marching toward the gate of ghosts. As Datang soldiers, being able to experience such a war is an honor given to us by heaven! It is also an opportunity given us by heaven!"

This voice was powerful, impassioned, and echoed in the camp.

As soon as the voice fell, one hundred thousand soldiers screamed hard.

Huh.

Huh.

Huh.

This screaming sound, like a mountain breeze, swept across the entire fertile field in an instant.

"Soldiers! The Turkic army is ahead, and the time for you to make contributions has arrived!"

"Let the blood of the enemy soak our battle robes!"

kill!

kill!

kill!

The one hundred thousand Datang sharp scholars shouted in unison, shook the fields, and went straight to the sky.

Seeing these soldiers with strong fighting spirit, Li Jing drew his saber from his waist, pointed the sword at the sky, and shouted.

"Out of the city to meet the enemy!"

With an order, the north gate slowly opened.

Following this, the thunder of war drums thundered everywhere.

Among the 100,000 army, 20,000 cavalrymen of the former army followed the order.

Accompanied by the inspiring drum beat, the red flag took the lead and rushed to the army first.

As the vanguard of the charge, mainly cavalry.

The continuous red flags, like a red ocean, rushed toward the north gate like a torrent.

The horseshoe rumbling, the ground vibrated, and smoke was everywhere.

These tens of thousands of horses seemed to crush the city of Deyang.

As soon as the red Wang Yang left the city, a yellow flag followed him, and Duan Zhixuan shouted.

"For Datang! Kill!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers behind him responded, shouting loudly.

"For Datang! Kill!"

"For Datang! Kill!"

Pedal.

Pedal.

Pedal.

The flag soldiers carrying the red banner behind Duan Zhixuan took a uniform step, followed the general, and rushed towards the north gate.

The commanders of the green, white, and black armies one after another carried a handsome banner and filed out.

Under the sky.

Under the sturdy Deyang city, there are constantly pouring out of the Great Tang's soldiers.

Not long after, the five armies were listed separately, lined up in mighty lines, standing in front of the moat.

Li Jing was already standing on the watchtower at the head of the city, sitting in the entire Deyang, looking at the entire battlefield that was about to break out.

Datang's 100,000 soldiers moved quite a bit, and the deafening voice had already spread throughout the Turkic camp.

Jie Li Khan, who was sitting in the military tent, was surprised when he heard the shout.

A triumphant smile leaked from the military division's face beside him, said.

"Da Khan, it seems that Datang has finally made up his mind to fight us head-on!"

Hearing this, Jie Li Khan looked up to the sky and laughed, said.

"It's so good! He Li Jingzong is the Great Tang Army God, and he has to fight this battle that has no chance of winning."

After all, Jie Li Khan's rough beater waved and said.

"Go! Take me to meet him!"

As he spoke, Jie Li Khan was already out of the military tent, with his right hand raised his eyebrows, slightly blocking the dazzling sunlight.

One mile away, the flags of the Datang army were already standing in front of Deyang City.

Jie Li Khan put away his smile, that wild and wild aura instantly exuded, looking at the dozen or so tribal leaders in front of him, he sternly said.

"Rectify the sergeant and prepare for war!"

"promise!"