The Great Tang: World Martial God

White clouds drifted overhead with the wind, like a flocculent.

The sky pours down through the gaps in the clouds.

The dull footsteps followed the beat of the drums, stepping on the ground neatly, shaking the ground, and advancing forward.

Splashing smoke and dust filled this fertile field, and there was only one outline of the fortress of the King City. When they reached one mile, the soldiers rushed and shouted in front of the phalanx.

After a while.

The sword and shield soldiers in front smashed the shield to the ground with a bang, and extended it left and right in a defensive posture.

The big flag with the word'Wood' was hunting and hunting in the wind. In the army formation that stopped slowly, the general with a dark complexion and long beards was sitting on the maroon horse, and a bright iron halberd was caught by the horse. A man with knotted muscles carried it.

The wind blows his beard, and the general on horseback closes his eyes, standing quietly in the morning light, not knowing what he is thinking.

His name is Mu Dongjiao, and his name is given by Gai Suwen. I hope that he is like a dragon in the sea, and he will become a tiger in the Megatron Peninsula and become a prestigious general in Goguryeo.

Mu Dongjiao did not take a heavy burden and helped Gai Suwen seize military power, kill traitors, and split the party. In the end, the famous general in the Great Sui Dynasty cut people and slaughtered the head and became famous in the first battle!

There are countless souls who died under his sword...

When the sound of shields came from the front array, the closed eyes opened slowly.

The three-day time limit given by Datang is here!

The green hills are faint, the forests are green, and the vast fields are endless. The lieutenant looked at the wide fields in front of the canyon and asked.

"General, three days have passed, will the soldiers of Datang come?"

Mu Dongjiao slowly opened his eyes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he let out a cold snort.

"The one hundred thousand soldiers of Datang have already attacked the line of defense, and they will certainly continue to march east, Dawangcheng, they have to go through."

"The yellow tooth kid uttered wild words, and today is the time for him to pay the price!"

When the words fell, the long beard that was gently stroking suddenly moved, and the horse that straddled it wailed.

Mu Dongjiao reached out and grabbed the iron halberd and copied it in his hand. He slashed through the air heavily, reflecting a coldness, and dragging it diagonally to the side of the horse, bringing out a humming sound.

"The military commander of Zhenguo is not a vain name, let him see and see today!"

As the voice fell, Gao En, who was beside him, said in a low voice.

"They are coming!"

In the sky, silver waves rolled.

A cavalry with roaring horseshoes swept over like a tide, the silent gravel trembling slightly, and then jumped up. Each iron hoof whirled up the soil, occasionally flying a stone or two, stepping on the lasing and flying out.

Thousands of soldiers spread out on the left and right wings, and the soldiers with the flags inserted rushed among the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. The generals such as Gao Zhenxing and Duan Zan continuously issued adjustment orders, and kept ordering the soldiers behind to make corresponding adjustments.

The army formation headed by four to five thousand people kept a neat line and advanced in an orderly manner.

In the rear army formation, the'Tang' banner was hunting and hunting. On a five-horse-drawn chariot, Tang Hao was not wearing armour. He sat a few times after the case and looked through this volume of military books. He heard a stop in front. The instruction raised his head slightly.

Under the scorching sun, in front of the Great King City's fortress, the Wuyangyang army opened the battle, fully prepared for a decisive battle against the wilderness.

"It seems that this Mu Dongjiao is still a spine master, very good!"

Yuchi Jingde laughed, and his rough voice vibrated.

"That Mu Dongjiao has killed the people from the previous dynasty, and he naturally thinks that he is unparalleled in the world."

"General Tang later, wait for the old man to go and capture the servant, and put it in front of the general."

The Dawan horse under the crotch spouted its nose and flicked its mane. Yuchi Jingde would jump out of the battle with the double-headed'Zhengzheng' Jinming in his hands.

Tang Hao waved to interrupt, frankly said.

"General Yuchi, wait a minute!"

"I am advancing with an army of 100,000 soldiers, why do I have to go head-to-head with his 30,000 soldiers?"

"This person must be able to cut down the massacre. If he doesn't know the enemy's situation, he will face it rashly. If we lose, the morale of our army will be hampered. If we win, they will also shrink the city."

"It's no good for us."

Yuchi Jingde didn't really have much in his heart, after all, this man had the record of slaughtering people first.

What's more, after all, he is old, and his weapons are actually a bit strange.

But he still blushed and retorted a few words in accordance with Nai's inner momentum.

"The general doesn't have such confidence in the old man?"

Scrolling the ancient military books and placing them aside, Tang Hao said nothing, stood up with his hands and looked at the vast army formation that stretched into the sky, and looked over with a smile.

"Could it be General Mu headed?"

"Is it possible that General Cheng Mu didn't see the letterhead sent by Tang's messenger?"

The strong and vigorous voice swept away across the broad ground where the two armies were facing each other.

The figure on the maroon horseback was furious at hearing the words on letter paper.

"Yellow tooth kid doesn't know how high the sky is! How dare you utter a wild word!"

"The old man thinks that you are also a hero of the country, and he doesn't want to be able to speak with you. Today, the old man compares with you, a talented man full of Chang'an, whether you have a sharp tongue or a tyrannical weapon!"

The figure standing on the chariot laughed loudly, looked at the opposite figure and raised the blade, and said solemnly.

"General Mu, he should stay in the army when he is old, and he should be cherished if he has a reputation. If it is ruined today, it will be a regret for a lifetime."