The screams behind him made Ah Shi's heart extremely painful.

These are all warriors of the steppe!

Now that they have died one by one under the knife of the two-legged sheep of the Tang Dynasty, how can he not be heartbroken?

"Strategist, why don't we turn around and fight with this group of two-legged sheep!"

Ah Shi Hanbing roared angrily at the military advisor beside him.

"That's right! Fight with them! There are more of us than them, and we can definitely kill them all. ”

Hu Chengwei, who was the remnant of the construction on the side, seemed to see hope again, and encouraged him on the side.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't continue to fight hard, if you are not careful, we will never recover!"

The Turkic military division glared at Hu Chengwei fiercely, and said bitterly at Ah Shi Hanbing.

"The army retreated quickly! Shake off those two-legged sheep! ”

Ah Shi Hanbing nodded at the military advisor, turned his head and roared at the Turkic iron horse behind him.

"The whole army retreats quickly!"

"Warriors, hurry! Fast! ”

The Turkic iron horseman slapped the horse with the back of his sword and fled quickly.

At this time, Shen Lang led three thousand white horse followers, with full firepower, and galloped towards Andong on a shortcut road.

In less than a stick of incense, Anton appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"General, we should overtake the Turkic army."

A white horse Yicong shouted at Shen Lang.

"The whole army stops advancing!"

Shen Lang said and pulled the reins fiercely, and the front hooves of the white dragon horse raised high to the sky and roared.

Then a white horse next to him turned over and dismounted, lay on the ground and listened carefully.

Tens of thousands of horses galloped, and the earth trembled.

Therefore, lying on the ground and listening to the shaking of the earth is the basic skill of every soldier.

"Report to the general, the Turkic army is coming soon."

This white horse Yicong said solemnly at Shen Lang.

"They're finally here!"

Shen Lang said and slowly wiped the gentian bright silver spear in his hand with his hand.

He wiped it so earnestly and gently, like stroking his beloved woman.

Gentian bright silver spear, not only his weapon.

More like his lover!

Follow him on the bloody battlefield and escape death with him again and again.

One person, one shot.

The two have long been one!

And the three thousand white horse servants behind him also gently wiped the weapons in their hands.

They had waited for this moment for too long......

can finally fight side by side with the blood-armored general, and finally avenge the good son of the Han family!

At this time, even the white dragon horse was restless.

It seems to feel the danger too!

Shen Lang let out a long breath and gently stroked the head of the white dragon horse.

He pricked up his ears and listened quietly to the sound of horses' hooves and shouts of slaughter that were getting closer and closer.

But thinking of Li Xiuning, who almost lost his life in order to save himself, he felt guilty in his heart.

"You little girl, how are you doing this to the master, how is it good for the master?"

Shen Lang muttered helplessly in his heart.

Shen Lang's eyes were slightly closed, and while gently stroking the white dragon horse that was sitting down, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the sound of the horse's hooves that were getting closer and closer.

Then he stretched out five fingers.

Four.

Three.

Two roots.

When his finger turned into one, the Turkic Iron Rider appeared below the hillside where he was.

Accurate!

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

Shen Lang opened his eyes violently and yelled hysterically.

"Beiliang Army, kill, kill!"

Then a loud cry rang out above the heads of the Turkic army.

Ah Shi Hanbing looked up suddenly, and his face instantly showed a look of panic and stunned.

I saw Shen Lang holding a gentian bright silver spear, leading three thousand white horses to rush from the hillside.

The Turkic army was instantly stunned, staring at the blood-armored generals who rushed to kill one by one, dumbfounded.

"Blood-armored general!"

Hu Chengwei, the boss of the remnants of the building, exclaimed in great fear.

Ah Shi Hanbing was even more frightened, and almost fell off the warhorse.

He is a blood-armored general who became famous in the first battle on the banks of the Weishui River!

In the tens of thousands of Turkic armies, he cut off his father's right arm with one shot, and he was it!

Didn't he fall off his horse injured outside the gate of Ping Chau?

He's still alive!

Why is he here?

Even if he didn't die, he was seriously injured.

That's impossible!

"Prince, run away!"

The Turkic military division roared at Ah Shi Hanbing, who was stunned in place.

At this time, Shen Lang led three thousand white horse followers and killed them in front of the Turkic army.

His target is Ah Shi Hanbing!

He was like a mortal god of war, with endless killing intent, which made the Turkic Iron Cavalry panic in an instant.

Not only were the Turkic iron horsemen frightened, but even the war horses they sat on couldn't help but roar and become restless.

This is murderous!

Endless murderous aura!

"Turkic miscellaneous, our new hatred and old hatred, it's time to settle it! That's the end today! ”

Shen Lang's roar, like a thunderbolt, exploded in an instant in the Turkic army.

When the Turkic army reacted from the shock, Shen Lang led three thousand white horse Yicong to rush in front of them.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The gentian bright silver spear in Shen Lang's hand swept out in an instant, and then he slashed the two Turkic iron horsemen in front.

The surging blood made the surrounding Turkic iron horsemen instantly terrified.

"Hurry up and protect the prince!"

"Warriors rush up and stop them!"

"Kill me! Protect the prince and leave! ”

As the roar of the Turkic army division sounded, one by one the Turkic iron horsemen rushed forward.

They all had red eyes, brandishing the Turkic scimitars in their hands, trying to stop Shen Lang and the others.

But in the face of three thousand white horse righteous followers, the Turkic iron cavalry who had already frightened their courage would be an opponent there.

Rumble!

The three thousand white horses that rushed down from the hillside collided with the Turkic iron horsemen in an instant.

"Beiliang army kills!"

"Blood debt and blood payment! Slaughter the Turkic miscellaneous pieces! ”

Three thousand white horses roared, waved the weapons in their hands and slaughtered into the Turkic army.

And Shen Lang instantly opened a hole in the Turkic army.

The Gentian Bright Silver Spear carried a bloodthirsty glow, and it took away the lives of the Turkic Iron Riders one by one when it swung up and down.

Although he was wounded, his body was still very weak.

But in the face of this rare opportunity, where can he still care about his own safety?

Killing matters!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The Turkic iron cavalry in front of Shen Lang was killed one by one and fell off his horse, and the cold Turkic scimitar also fell on his body one after another.

"Run away, prince!"

"Stop the blood-armored general for me and protect the prince from leaving!"

"Warriors, kill!"

The Turkic military division roared in great anxiety, and slapped Ash's cold war horse with the back of his sword, wanting him to escape as soon as possible.

But in the face of this group of wolf-like white horse followers, how can it be so easy to escape?