Looking at the night sky of Pingzhou, Shen Lang couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Let's go, maybe one day I'll go with you. But I will take the head of the Khan of Jieli! ”

Shen Lang clenched his fists and muttered through gritted teeth.

At this moment, his killing intent on the Turkic Iron Cavalry reached an unprecedented peak.

As for those who were built up, they were regarded by him as the first enemies to be killed.

The hatred between the Turks and the Tang Dynasty has long been not a day or two.

It is a struggle from ancient times to the present, from the blood.

But after the completion of the remnants, they betrayed their motherland and betrayed their ancestors!

Damn them!

They must die!

Not only Shen Lang, but also the surrounding Tang Dynasty soldiers, their eyes were red, and the hatred in their hearts for the sins of Jiancheng Yu had long replaced the pain on their bodies.

When everyone slowly stood up from the ground, the heroic spirits in the sky above Pingzhou had already left.

The eerie roar was replaced by the whirring cold wind.

The reason why Pingzhou is called a ghost town is just that those sons and daughters of the Han family who died in battle are unwilling to leave.

In the five cities of the frontier, countless Han family sons were slaughtered.

Corpses piled up, and blood stained the frontier red.

Although their names will not be remembered by the world, and no one will remember their voices and smiles.

But their arrogance will always be engraved in the hearts of the Han family and will be passed on forever.

This is the pride of my Han family!

This is the backbone of my Han family!

Swear not to surrender!

Swear not to give up!

When Shen Lang slowly stood up from the ground, Pingzhou City also returned to its former tranquility and peace.

He knelt down for the frontier, which was enough to comfort the heroic soul.

The surrounding Tang soldiers continued to get busy.

Some people were looking for firewood to make fires, while others were bandaging the wounds of those who were seriously injured.

After the war, there were less than 10,000 left in the 30,000 Northern Liang Army, and less than 20,000 soldiers in the 30,000 Northern Expedition.

An army of 30,000 men was stationed in Pingzhou City, but there was not a trace of noise.

The air was full of sadness, and everyone's hearts were extremely heavy.

It didn't take long for those white horse yicong who had gone out of the city to look for prey to come back one after another.

I saw that they were all carrying rabbits and wild boars, and they could be said to have received a lot of goods.

And the generals who were looking for good wine in the city did not disappoint everyone.

As the bonfires rise, pieces of pork make a "clatter" sound under the scorching flames.

The Tang soldiers were in groups of three or five, drinking wine while barbecuing meat and warming up.

"This jar of wine, I respect you, and I respect the soul of the frontier!"

Shen Lang picked up a jar of wine, raised his head and drank it as he spoke.

"Boom!"

As the wine went down, Shen Lang slammed the wine jar in his hand to the ground.

"Blood debts and blood repayment, never die!"

He threw his head back and roared loudly.

"Blood debts and blood repayment, never die!"

The surrounding Tang soldiers drank all the wine in their hands, smashed it casually, and roared with red eyes.

"The whole army rests and prepares to fight to the death."

"Tonight, I'll defend the city for you!"

Shen Lang turned on his horse as he spoke, and slowly walked towards the outside of the city.

Outside Pingzhou City, a person, a gun, and a horse stood proudly in the vast night.

Three days later.

The non-stop frontier scouts have arrived in Chang'an.

They were all sent back by Cheng Yanjin.

With a great victory on the frontier, it is natural to send the good news to Chang'an.

Only this time, it is very different from the last frontier success.

The scouts were red-eyed and ragged......

They ran all the way, not caring about resting, and they didn't know how many horses were tired to death.

And the people of Chang'an have long been looking forward to it, waiting for the good news of the frontier.

The good news not long ago made the people of Chang'an rejoice.

The Northern Liang Army fought hard and captured two cities on the border of Yunzhou and Yingzhou.

Li Er was even more excited, and the whole world celebrated.

Now that the Tang Northern Expeditionary Army has gone to the frontier to support the Beiliang Army, it has been a few days, and the people can't wait.

"Da Da Da!"

Outside Chang'an City, the rapid sound of horses' hooves is getting closer and closer.

The soldiers guarding the city on the city wall instantly widened their eyes.

When they saw the banner of the Beiliang Army on the back of the scout's horse, they trembled with great excitement.

The dazzling word "Bei Liang" instantly made their little hearts rise to their throats.

The scouts from the frontier are coming, will they bring good news from the Beiliang Army?

Yingzhou and Yunzhou have already received good news, so will it be the good news of the rest of the cities next?

"The scouts are coming! The scouts are coming! ”

The defenders on the city walls roared loudly.

Rumble!

As the shouts fell, the people in Chang'an City were stunned for a moment.

They couldn't help but stop their hurried footsteps and looked towards the city gate in unison.

"The scout is back?"

"Great! The Scout is back! ”

"Good news! It must be good news for the frontier! ”

After a short period of silence, the people in Chang'an City frantically exclaimed and swarmed towards the city gate.

They stared at the city gates, their hearts full of endless anticipation!

"Frontier victory!"

"The blood-armored general killed the Turkic army division with one shot! Seriously wounded Turkic princes! ”

"Most of the Turkic iron cavalry were killed and wounded, and fled to Anton."

"Pingzhou has been recovered!"

"Frontier victory! Frontier victory! ”

Before the frontier scouts had even stormed into the city, the exciting news came first.

However, in the arms of these three scouts, they hugged the city cards of the three cities of Yunzhou, Yingzhou, and Pingzhou.

Their voices were hoarse.

Their expressions were sad.

Their eyes were red.

They almost held back the sourness in their hearts, choking and roaring.

Rumble!

With the arrival of exciting news, the people of Chang'an were all boiling.

"The blood armor general has taken Pingzhou, and the frontier has won a great victory!"

"The three cities on the frontier have been captured, and the Turkic miscellaneous should be afraid!"

"Frontier victory, frontier victory! The Northern Liang Army is doing well! ”

"The blood-armored general is worthy of being the number one god of war in my Tang Dynasty!"

The people of Chang'an rushed to tell each other, their faces full of endless joy.

The soldiers guarding the city were so excited that they couldn't wait to rush into the palace now and tell Li Er the good news.

But when the scouts of the Northern Liang Army rushed into the city gate, the joy on the faces of the defenders instantly froze.

"They, why are their faces so desolate?"

A young soldier defending the city, looking at the scout with a solemn face and red eyes, exclaimed in great confusion.

Then, the surrounding defenders also felt their abnormality.

A look of confusion fell on the three scouts.

"Although the three frontier cities have been recovered, they have all become empty cities."

"The guards and the people in the three cities swore not to surrender, and all of them died under the sword of the Desire to Build Desire and Turkic Miscellaneous."

"The soldiers and people of the three cities, none of them survived, and none of them surrendered."

"They all died."

The three scouts, their eyes split, roared hoarsely.

The endless desolation, the monstrous tragedy, rose from the ground in an instant.