Li Xiuning strode out of the military tent, and was instantly stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw that Shen Lang was leading the only remaining white horse servants, and was collecting the corpses of the people of Dingzhou who died in battle.

They worked in pairs, carrying the bloody corpse, and roared as they looked up to the sky.

The long procession pierced the eyes of the crowd like needles.

The hoarse shout pierced people's hearts like a dagger.

The picture is so bleak!

So tragic!

Li Xiuning and the soldiers watched silently, with a faint pain in their hearts.

The colic in the bottom of my heart, accompanied by bursts of sourness, made everyone's eyes wet in an instant.

"What are they doing?"

Li Xiuning endured the pain in her heart and asked in a choked voice.

"They're fulfilling their promises."

A Tang soldier next to him said with a heavy face.

"What agreement?"

Li Xiuning looked at the long corpse transport team in front of him and asked heartbrokenly.

"The living, collect the bodies of the dead."

Before the words fell, the soldier couldn't hold back any longer.

Tears welled up in my eyes!

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.

The surrounding Tang soldiers couldn't hold back any longer, and tears flowed one by one.

Where is this agreement.

They didn't even plan to live!

There were mountains of corpses on the battlefield, but less than a hundred of them survived.

How tragic!

Eight thousand Tang Dynasty soldiers, looking at the scene in front of them, couldn't help but clench their fists and their eyes split.

They even secretly swore in their hearts that they would not slaughter all the Turkic miscellaneous and would never survive!

Like these soldiers who died in battle, they are willing to pay their lives for the Tang Dynasty and the frontier!

……

When Shen Lang put the last body into the pit, everyone surrounded the pit.

Everyone looked at the already cold corpse in the pit, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out in an instant.

Although they have already died in battle, the spirit of swearing to die is still in Governor Ding's empty heart!

They use their own flesh and blood to cast the backbone of the Han family!

"I'm sorry for you, I held Dingzhou City, but I couldn't hold you."

Shen Lang said with great guilt and self-reproach.

If he could have entered the state of demonizing Lu Bu earlier, how could this group of heroines who regarded death as their home be tragically poisoned by the Turkic Iron Horsemen?

"General!"

"General!"

Looking at Shen Lang, who was crying silently, the surrounding Bai Ma Yi shouted with great worry.

How could they not understand the guilt and self-blame in Shen Lang's heart?

Because they are the same as Shen Lang!

If he could kill some more Turkic iron horsemen, this group of Dingzhou women would not have died!

"Please rest assured, if you don't take revenge, I will not be a man!"

Shen Lang clenched his fists and roared heartbreakingly.

"If you don't take revenge, you swear not to be a man!"

"If you don't take revenge, you swear not to be a man!"

"If you don't take revenge, you swear not to be a man!"

The surrounding Bai Ma Yi clenched his fists and roared with his eyes split.

The monstrous rage was accompanied by endless murderous aura, soaring into the sky and soaring into the sky!

The cloudy sky suddenly sounded with a "booming" thunder.

It's as if God is shouting with them!

And the eight thousand Tang soldiers in the distance were also deeply infected in an instant.

One by one, they clenched their fists and roared.

The deafening roar echoed for a long time over the hot land of Dingzhou.

Shen Lang held the loess in his hand and slowly threw it towards these Han family children.

No graves, no tombstones.

This group of Han family sons and daughters who didn't even leave their names are forever buried outside Dingzhou City.

They lay on the hillside, staring at the city they had guarded with their lives.

……

"General Bloodarmor, who the hell are you?"

Li Xiuning slowly walked up to Shen Lang and asked with great curiosity.

"Han Jiaerlang."

Shen Lang looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees and said lightly.

But there was endless sadness and desolation in the words.

Looking at his handsome side face and extremely sad expression, Li Xiuning couldn't help but be distracted.

Especially the vicissitudes on Shen Lang's face that did not match his age made Li Xiuning's expression unbearable for a while.

"And what's next for you?"

Li Xiuning saw that Shen Lang was unwilling to say his name, so he stopped pestering.

A domineering man like him, if he doesn't want to say it, who can force him out?

"The only way to revenge the sea of blood is to use blood to revenge!"

As Shen Lang's words fell, an endless murderous aura dispersed.

This is his promise to Dingzhou Erlang.

This is his promise to the White Horse!

This is his promise to the Han family!

The blood does not stop, and the death does not stop.

If you don't take revenge, you swear not to be a man!

The powerful murderous aura on Shen Lang's body instantly made Li Xiuning tremble.

"For those of you, it's tantamount to dying for nothing. How to talk about revenge? ”

Li Xiuning asked Shen Lang with great confusion.

She really couldn't understand where the confidence and courage of this extremely domineering teenager came from.

Is he really not afraid of death?

Even if he is not afraid of death, what a pity to die in vain......

"What's the harm in dying?"

Shen Lang stared at Dingzhou Erlang's 'new home' and said lightly.

“……”

Li Xiuning wanted to persuade him, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say them.

What's the harm in dying?

Haven't they always done that?

knew that it was death, but he still didn't give up, and fought until he was exhausted and died of exhaustion.

"Go back to the city and rest!"

With Shen Lang's order, the surrounding white horses got on their horses one after another.

"The Turkic army has 100,000 iron horsemen, can you really bear to lead your brothers to death?"

Li Xiuning shouted at Shen Lang's back.

She knew that she couldn't convince this domineering man, but she couldn't bear to watch him die in vain.

"Jieli Khan wants to wave his army to the south and stain the Central Plains with blood."

"The longer we delay, the better it will be for Datang."

"Somebody has to do something. We have less than 100 dead, and if we let the Turkic cavalry move south, how many millions will die? ”

Shen Lang stared in the direction of the Central Plains, revealing a bitter smile as he spoke.

"But you ......"

Li Xiuning choked up as she spoke.

When it comes to the mouth, I can't say anything.

In order to buy more time for Datang, they were willing to sacrifice their lives.

Warriors of the Kingdom!

At this moment, Li Xiuning found that he really couldn't understand this handsome and dashing teenager more and more.

"Hurry up and leave, I don't want to collect your body."

Shen Lang turned his head to look at Li Xiuning and said lightly.

Then, he was slightly stunned.

Handsome cheeks, delicate white skin.

The eyes that seemed cold as frost and were as passionate as fire.

The body that was tightly wrapped in armor.

When this woman wears armor, she is not only heroic, but also has a unique flavor!

This royal ~ sister is not ordinary!

What a pity would it be for such a smelly woman to die at the hands of the Turkic Iron Horseman?