And outside the city at this moment, the sky is dark, and the corpses are piled up.

The slowly flowing blood has long since converged into a river.

"Warriors from the grassland, kill this herd of two-legged sheep!"

"Kill them all, and don't let them go."

"Since they seek death, it will be done for them!"

The Turkic knights roared with great excitement.

The disparity in power made them roar arrogantly one by one.

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

"Brothers, kill! Swear not to give up! ”

"Don't disgrace our Beiliang Army, kill!"

In the face of the many Turkic iron cavalry in front of them, the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army regarded death as if they were at home.

Even though they were outnumbered, there was not the slightest fear in their hearts.

Not only that, but it also makes them full of fighting spirit!

I'd rather die in battle than be a coward!

Attacking Pingzhou was not only the first task given to them by the Blood Armor General.

It's a platform for them to prove themselves!

Everyone is holding their breath in their hearts, how can they easily admit defeat?

The soldiers of the Northern Liang Army fought with the Turkic iron cavalry one by one, and fought bloodily.

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

Qin Huaiyu raised the spear in his hand and roared hysterically.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The spear in his hand kept waving, and he kept harvesting the head of Xiang Shang of the Turkic Iron Cavalry.

But in the face of the continuous killing of the Turkic iron cavalry, he also left bloody knife wounds on his body one after another.

Not only him, but more than 10,000 soldiers of the Beiliang Army, who is not covered in blood?

When you first enter the battlefield, it is a battle of life and death.

This is the third charge launched by the soldiers of the Beiliang Army.

On this indomitable, charging road.

The Turkic iron cavalry suffered countless casualties, and the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army died one by one on the way to the charge.

In the face of 50,000 Turkic iron cavalry, 15,000 soldiers of the Beiliang Army, with their blood, they fought hard, slaughtered, and charged.

"Big brother, hurry up and think of a way! If we continue to fight, let alone complete the boss's task, even our soldiers of the Beiliang Army will all die here. ”

Cheng Chumo yelled loudly at Qin Huaiyu on the side.

Seeing the soldiers of the Beiliang Army dying beside him one after another, Cheng Chumo's heart ached faintly.

They are all good youth, but some people live brightly, and they die in this cold frontier.

Not even a name was left.

"Die and never retreat!"

Qin Huaiyu roared angrily, and then slashed a Turkic iron horseman on the opposite side under his horse.

This is the third offense.

If he retreats at this time, how will he face his boss in the future?

How to face those soldiers of the Beiliang Army who died in battle?

But looking at the surrounding Beiliang Army soldiers falling in a pool of blood one by one.

Qin Huaiyu is heart is like a knife.

The tears that were not angry instantly moistened his eyes.

Although these Northern Tang Dynasty soldiers were not afraid of death, even if they fought to the end, they would not be able to kill all the 50,000 iron horsemen, let alone capture Pingzhou.

On the contrary, in the end, he had to be completely annihilated.

"Is it really time to retreat?"

Qin Huaiyu's eyes were red, and he muttered unwillingly.

But at this time, on the wall of Pingzhou, the horn of the retreating soldiers suddenly sounded.

"Turkic warriors, retreat!"

"Warriors from the steppe, withdraw your troops!"

In the center of the battlefield, those Turkic iron horsemen who had already killed the red-eyed were stunned for a moment when they listened to the order to withdraw the army.

The two-legged sheep are about to be surrounded, but why retreat?

Although their hearts were full of unwillingness, but the military order was like a mountain, and they had to retreat!

"Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

On the battlefield, military orders to retreat kept sounding.

It's not just the Turkic horsemen who are very depressed.

Qin Huaiyu and the soldiers of the Beiliang Army couldn't help but be stunned when they faced the scene in front of them.

It's time to retreat!

Why did the Turkic Iron Cavalry withdraw?

They are about to win!

When did this group of Turkic miscellaneous people who have lost their conscience become so kind?

Wrong!

Something must have gone wrong inside them!

"Is it the boss's hand?"

Qin Huaiyu muttered ecstatically.

Since the Turkic iron cavalry has withdrawn, presumably Yunzhou and Yingzhou must have an accident on one continent!

This group of Turkic miscellaneous people is to withdraw their troops and return to defense!

"Brothers, the boss's hand, kill!"

Qin Huaiyu endured the excitement in his heart and roared loudly.

As soon as these words came out, the officers and soldiers of the Beiliang Army were instantly shocked!

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

"Brothers, kill!"

"Don't let this group of Turkic minions leave!"

"Slaughter this group of dog offal, kill!"

The soldiers of the Beiliang Army roared one by one.

One by one, their eyes were split, and they rushed at the Turkic horsemen who had turned their horses and were about to withdraw.

The situation took place in an instant.

In the face of this group of unrelenting soldiers of the Northern Liang Army, those Turkic iron cavalry who had not yet had time to retreat died under the swords of the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army one after another.

Obviously, Shen Lang's plan succeeded!

But at this time, Shen Lang was still alone, killing all sides outside Yunzhou City.

With the blessing of the divine skill Cloud Breaking Dragon, he was like a mortal god of war, rushing back and forth in the Turkic army, fighting and killing.

The Fang Tian painting halberd wielding in the sky, with endless killing intent, kept harvesting the lives of the Turkic barbarians in the Turkic army.

10,000 Turkic iron horsemen, fighting until now, have been killed by Shen Lang.

The mountains of corpses, the rivers of blood.

Shen Lang, who was like a grim reaper, had already frightened this group of Turkic iron horsemen.

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

Shen Lang looked up to the sky and roared, alone, and once again launched a charge that belonged to him against the black-pressed Turkic army.

He had long forgotten that this was the first charge, and his nerves had long since gone numb.

In his mind, all he could think of was charging and fighting.

But those Turkic iron horsemen, in the face of Shen Lang, who was murderous like probing for things, had already had a numb scalp and trembled all over.

At this time, where do they still have the courage to fight?

Even if they fought one by one, they had already lost their previous confidence, and they only had endless fear.

And in Yunzhou City, the massacre is also continuing.

"Beiliang Army, kill!"

"Slaughter the city! Avenge my Han family's son! ”

"Slaughter them all, not a single one will be left!"

In the face of the bloody letters, the soldiers of the Beiliang Army had already set off a monstrous anger in their hearts.

And those wiping marks left behind made their blood boil.

Only slaughter can relieve the hatred in their hearts.

The people and soldiers of Yunzhou left a bloody letter, and all of them died outside the city.

How tragic is this, and how desolate is this?

This group of Turkic bastards who have lost their conscience, damn it!

This group of remnants who defected to the enemy and betrayed the country deserve to die!

"Poof! Poof! ”

"Where are our Turkic warriors?"

"General! Flee, if we don't run away we will be slaughtered. ”

The remnants of the city and the Turkic horsemen roared as they tried to escape.

But by this time the gates had long been closed, and they still had a way to live?