The passage in the canyon is so narrow that only seven or eight people can pass side by side.

So no matter how many Turkic iron horsemen there were, they couldn't rush into the canyon together.

This is simply an excellent advantage for Shen Lang and others.

Jieli Khan, who was not far away, saw one by one Turkic iron cavalry rushing into the canyon, and the speed of the attack was extremely slow.

He's really angry!

If you continue to kill like this, when will you be able to kill the blood-armored general?

He really can't wait!

He couldn't wait to carry the head of the blood armor general and go to the Weishui River to fight to the death with the Tang Dynasty!

But now, the blood-armored general actually used the terrain of Death Valley to kill countless Turkic iron horsemen.

How did Jieli Khan not get angry?

"Rush in for this king, dare to retreat the latter, and there will be no forgiveness for killing!"

Jieli Khan drew the scimitar at his waist and roared with a hideous face.

"The Khan has an order, kill!"

"Warriors from the grassland, kill!"

The Turkic Iron Horsemen roared as they scrambled towards the Valley of Death.

At this time, at the entrance to Death Valley, the corpses were piled up.

Those white horse servants who chose to break off kept waving their weapons to block the influx of Turkic iron horsemen.

If these Turkic iron cavalry were allowed to enter the valley, then the blood-armored general would really suffer from the enemy.

Only by blocking them can we buy more time for the Bloodarmor General.

In order to give the blood armor general a chance to kill!

One after another, the White Horse Righteous Servants died under the scimitars of the Turkic Iron Horsemen, and then other White Horse Righteous Servants rushed forward.

They kept fighting, using their flesh and blood to block the entry of the Turkic iron horsemen.

At the other end of Death Valley, the White Horse Followers broke through like crazy.

"White Horse Righteous Servant, Charge!"

"I am willing to die in battle to open the way for the general!"

They roared hysterically as they charged at the countless Turkic horsemen.

They want to use their flesh and blood to kill a passage for Shen Lang.

In the blink of an eye, in the narrow valley, corpses piled up layer after layer.

Shen Lang led the White Horse Righteous Servant and kept fighting with the Turkic iron cavalry.

However, the Turkic iron cavalry is like the water of the Yellow River, which is constantly pouring in, and it cannot be killed or killed.

The fight instantly fell into a state of anxiety.

The white horse in the back desperately blocked the Turkic iron cavalry from entering the canyon, and the white horse in front tried to rush out.

But in the face of this situation where there is encirclement in front and chasing soldiers in the back, how easy is it to kill them?

Shen Lang and the others are now inescapable!

Lives hang by a thread!

……

At this time, Pingyang princesses Li Xiuning and Li Jing had already led 8,000 soldiers to return to Chang'an.

The two immediately entered the palace to meet Li Er.

"Your Majesty, Youzhou was slaughtered, all the soldiers defending the city were killed, and there were not many people left."

"In the city of Dingzhou, all the soldiers defending the city were killed, and the people swore to live and die with Dingzhou, and no one survived. Now it's an empty city. ”

Li Jing said slowly in a hoarse voice.

Before the words fell, the hot tears had already pierced his vicissitudes of life.

He is the number one god of war in the Tang Dynasty!

But when he thought back to the corpses on the frontier and the blood that flowed backwards, he couldn't hold back anymore......

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Rumble!

Li Jing's words were like a thunderbolt, slamming into the top of everyone's heads.

They learned from the mouth of the son of Dingzhou Assassin that Dingzhou was in danger.

But they never imagined that the war had reached such a tragic situation.

The Dingzhou guards and the people were all killed in battle!

Dingzhou is already an empty city.

How sad!

For a while, those court ministers who wanted to exchange peace for peace on the frontier were instantly ashamed.

But they were naïve enough to think that peace could be achieved through negotiations with the Turks.

It's a dream!

Today's frontier is probably full of corpses and rivers of blood......

In an instant, a deep sense of self-reproach and guilt quickly spread in the hearts of those ministers of the peace faction.

On weekdays, they are all clever and clever.

But at this time, they lowered their heads one by one and remained silent.

An unspeakable desolation quickly spread through the hall.

"When we set off to return to Chang'an, in order to delay time for the Tang Dynasty, General Xuejia led more than 100 remnants of his army to charge the Turkic army. I'm afraid ...... now."

Li Xiuning, the lord of Pingyang, choked up as he spoke, crying silently.

"Please also ask Your Majesty to send troops to the frontier as soon as possible to protect my Tang Dynasty!"

Li Jing immediately knelt on the ground and roared in a hoarse voice.

"Pharmacist, don't you know, Your Majesty has already ordered people to prepare grain and grass and mobilize military horses."

Qin Qiong said with red eyes on the side.

"Tens of thousands of heroic souls on the frontier, thank you for Your Majesty's Longen."

Li Jing said in an extremely desolate voice.

Every word is like a dagger, piercing people's hearts!

The frontier guards who died on the battlefield, as well as the frontier people who swore to the death, not to mention tens of thousands?

This blood debt is a sea of blood hatred!

"Go and prepare quickly, I want to drive the expedition as soon as possible!"

Li Er clenched his fists and roared through gritted teeth.

"Command!"

The generals of the Tang Dynasty clenched their fists one by one, eager to put on their wings and fly to the frontier now, and fight to the death with the Turkic iron cavalry.

And just when Datang was in a state of first-level preparation, preparing for the Northern Expedition.

Frontier scouts sent news to Chang'an in a steady stream.

Not only Li Er and the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, but also the people of Chang'an were worried one by one, waiting for the news of the blood-armored general.

While this news from the Frontier isn't very accurate, it's better to have news than not to have it.

"Frontier Emergency! The blood-armored general has launched a charge against the Turkic army! ”

"Frontier Emergency! The blood-armored general has slashed countless Turkic iron horsemen, and is on the run at this time! ”

"Frontier Emergency! The Bloodarmor General launched a sneak attack on the Turkic army! ”

"Frontier Emergency! The Bloodarmor General is trapped in Death Valley! ”

"Frontier Emergency! The Turkic army withdrew from the Valley of Death, and the fate of the blood-armored general was uncertain. ”

"Frontier Emergency! The Bloodarmor General has disappeared since the Battle of Death Valley! ”

"Frontier Emergency! The whereabouts of the Bloodarmor General have been unknown since the Battle of Death Valley two days ago! ”

"Frontier Emergency! The Bloodarmor General has not heard from him since the Battle of Death Valley three days ago! ”

“……”

The news about the blood armor general, one by one, kept coming to Chang'an.

But no one knew whether he was alive or dead.

In the entire Chang'an City, countless people are worried about him.

But since the battle in Death Valley three days ago, the blood-armored general has completely disappeared like evaporation from the world.

There was no news.

Missing.

Could it be that the blood-armored general died in battle?

That bad premonition instantly enveloped the hearts of everyone in Chang'an City.

"That's nearly 100,000 Turkic horsemen! I'm afraid the blood-armored general ......"

"General, you must live."

“……”