With the end of the divine technique, that endless feeling of weakness swept through Shen Lang's whole body in an instant.

But in the face of the group of good sons of the Han family who looked at death as home.

This group of good brothers of the Beiliang Army with a worried look in their eyes.

Shen Lang didn't want them to worry, but wanted to praise them.

But at this moment, he was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to smile.

"General!"

"General!"

Facing the blood-drenched Shen Lang, the soldiers of the Beiliang Army couldn't help but roar.

"You're all good."

Shen Lang said angrily at the soldiers of the Beiliang Army under the horse.

He struggled to squeeze out a smile.

But before the words were spoken, the man fell from his horse.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, one person and one shot landed one after another.

I saw Shen Lang kneeling on one knee, and the gentian bright silver spear poked straight into the land of Yunzhou, supporting his incomparably weak body.

He's tired, he's really tired.

Especially at the end of the divine technique, the endless exhaustion instantly swept through his whole body.

"General!"

"General!"

The soldiers of the Beiliang Army rushed forward while shouting heartbreakingly.

And Shen Lang only felt that his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

One person fights 10,000 people, from ancient times to the present, only Shen Lang is alone!

In a house in Yunzhou City, the soldiers of the Beiliang Army fought side by side, and one extended to the city gate.

They were protecting Shen Lang in the house.

Because that's not just their general, it's their spiritual backbone.

Shen Lang, General of Blood Armor!

Only he is there, and the Beiliang Army is here.

Only he is there, and the soul of the Beiliang Army is here!

At this time, Shen Lang seemed to have returned to Youzhou again and came to Dingzhou.

The endless blood, the mountains of corpses, the empty city.

The heroic souls who are unwilling to leave, the familiar and unfamiliar faces.

"I'm ashamed of you, I'm ashamed of my Han family!"

"Blood debt and blood payment!"

Shen Lang's angry roar suddenly sounded in the room, and the frightened soldiers of the Beiliang Army couldn't help but tremble.

He sat up even more violently, gasping for air.

"General!"

"General!"

The soldiers of the Beiliang Army shouted at Shen Lang worriedly.

Looking at Shen Lang's pale cheeks covered with fine beads of sweat, everyone's hearts were full of worry.

"It's okay, how long have I been asleep?"

Shen Lang gasped and asked, the anger brought by the dream could not be calmed down for a long time.

"General, you are resting, you have just slept less than two incense sticks."

The white horse Yicong led by the leader said truthfully on the side.

"It's time for revenge."

Shen Lang got up from the bed as he spoke.

"General, you might as well rest a little longer."

"General, you're too badly wounded."

The surrounding soldiers of the Beiliang Army said with tears at the scarred Shen Lang.

"If the Turkic Iron Cavalry is not slaughtered for a day, how can I rest?"

Shen Lang said and grabbed the gentian bright silver spear next to him.

The Gentian Bright Silver Spear seemed to feel the weakness and anger of its master, and it trembled slightly.

"Clean up the battlefield and prepare to go out of the city to kill the enemy."

Shen Lang said and strode towards the outside of the house, not caring about his injuries at all.

Military orders are like mountains.

With Shen Lang's order, the remaining hundreds of soldiers of the Northern Liang Army quickly cleaned up the battlefield.

When Shen Lang led a thousand soldiers of the Northern Liang Army to attack Yunzhou, the two brothers Luo Tong and Wei Chi Baolin also launched an attack on Yingzhou.

Yingzhou is located in the middle of Yunzhou and Pingzhou, under the suggestion of Guo Feng, most of the Turkic army was stationed in Pingzhou, so the Turkic iron cavalry stationed in Yingzhou is not too much.

But even so, at this time, there were 20,000 Turkic iron cavalry and thousands of Jiancheng remnants stationed in Yingzhou City, and the number of men and horses far exceeded 14,000 soldiers of the Northern Liang Army.

The Turkic iron cavalry was not good at defending the city, so they killed them directly out of the city.

The main reason is that the two brothers Luo Tong and Wei Chi Baolin are too young, leading more than 10,000 soldiers of the Northern Liang Army, and they are not taken seriously by the Turkic iron cavalry at all.

The two brothers, Luo Tong and Wei Chi Baolin, led the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army to kill outside the city of Yingzhou.

Looking at the human heads on the wall of Yingzhou, his eyes suddenly turned red.

After Gao Baofeng slaughtered the people of Yingzhou, he ordered the head of the governor of Yingzhou to be hung on the city wall.

In order to show off his military exploits, Jiancheng Yuxian actually hung the heads of the lieutenant of Yingzhou and the people of Yingzhou side by side on the city wall.

The heads of the Han family are densely packed.

The picture is so bleak and tragic!

"Soldiers of the Beiliang Army, charge! Kill these Turkic mintagons! ”

Luo Tong roared with rage.

"A bunch of crumbs! Don't hurry up and die! ”

Yu Chi Baolin yelled hysterically.

"Slaughter into Yingzhou, slaughter the city!"

Luo Tong rushed away like crazy.

When Shen Lang was dividing the troops, he was worried about Luo Tong and the others, so he left most of the three thousand white horse Yi from them.

Shen Lang didn't want them to win, he just wanted to save the lives of Luo Tong and the others.

After all, Luo Tong was the most powerful general in the Tang Dynasty.

It's just that God is jealous of talents, and he didn't have time to display his talents, so he fell.

Now with Shen Lang's crossing, how can he let Luo Tong be a nobody?

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

Now, these 10,000 soldiers of the Beiliang Army, their eyes were red, and they rushed to kill with a roar.

Everyone regards death as home, and the mountains and rivers are magnificent!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

As the knives fell, the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army kept harvesting the lives of the Turkic iron horses.

Especially the white horse righteous servant, who is one enemy and one hundred existences.

They ran rampant in the Turkic army, slaughtering countless Turkic horsemen.

The Turkic iron cavalry collapsed in an instant, and one by one they fell from their horses and died.

The soldiers of the Northern Liang Army were like tigers descending from the mountain, wantonly slaughtering this group of Turkic miscellaneous people who had lost their conscience.

Outside the city of Yingzhou, corpses were piled up like mountains, and blood flowed like rivers.

The Turkic iron cavalry was defeated, and the defeat was so complete.

On the wall of Yingzhou, the Turkic generals who defended the city couldn't help but tremble when they saw this scene at the moment.

"Damn the Tang Army! Damn!"

"What about our reinforcements? Why haven't our reinforcements arrived yet? ”

The defending generals roared hysterically.

"General, let's put away these heads first. We have completely angered this group of Datang soldiers. ”

The remnants of Jiancheng on the side, his voice trembling suggested.

"Male's Gobi! If everyone is killed, can they still be recovered? ”

As he spoke, the Turkic general raised his arm and twitched it hard at Jiancheng's cheek.

"Smack!"

As the incomparably loud slap fell, the remnants of the proposed construction were knocked to the ground.

"All the Turkic warriors quickly assemble and go out of the city to fight to the death!"

As he spoke, the Turkic general drew the Turkic scimitar at his waist.

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

The Turkic iron horsemen on the city walls roared as if they were dead.

Compared with those frightened and trembling remnants of Jiancheng, the Turkic Iron Cavalry is still very backbone.