Now Yunzhou has been lost.

10,000 Turkic horsemen defending the city, almost more than half of them were killed or wounded.

It's a shame!

At this moment, the Turkic generals in charge of Yunzhou can only atone for their sins by killing the blood-armored generals, and they will be ashamed!

Therefore, at this time, he had no way out, only desperate.

If the army is withdrawn, how can Ah Shi Hanbing easily bypass him?

The ending is also inevitable!

Instead of going back and being killed by Ah Shi Hanbing, it is better to fight.

If you win, you will be successful.

If you are defeated, you will die!

"Damn Turkic bastard, you actually want to kill me!"

"I'm afraid you'll have to go home and drink milk for another twenty years!"

Shen Lang was really chased by the Turkic Iron Cavalry, and couldn't help but roar hysterically.

Then he turned his horse's head and stopped charging in the direction of Yunzhou.

He's going to kill back!

To be precise, he was going to kill the Turkic general, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Damn.

I don't know if I'm alive or dead.

Since you want to die, then the master will fulfill you!

After all, the group of black-pressed Turkic iron horsemen around them had as many as five or six thousand hands, to say the least.

It's hard to slaughter them all!

Now that the time for the divine skill is coming to an end, let alone killing all the Turkic iron horsemen.

Even if you rush out, it will be a life of death.

Now, the only way to do this is to kill the Turkic chieftains.

Maybe there's a silver lining!

Hit the snake and hit seven inches, and capture the thief first to capture the king!

At this moment, Shen Lang really has no better choice.

He had no choice but to believe the words of the ancients.

I hope that the words handed down by this group of ancestors are not the words of the cheating father.

More importantly, now his first task is to buy time for the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army to seize Yunzhou.

Only by successfully capturing Yunzhou did his plan succeed.

Although Shen Lang didn't know whether the soldiers of the Beiliang Army had succeeded at this time, he knew very well in his heart that as long as he insisted on one more point, he would have one more hope of victory.

If you return to Yunzhou at this time, won't it lead the war to Yunzhou again?

Only by completely repelling this group of Turkic iron horsemen can Yunzhou be saved!

After making up his mind, Shen Lang rushed to kill the Turkic generals.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Shen Lang immediately roared angrily, and the gentian bright silver spear in his hand swept out, instantly slashing the Turkic iron cavalry that was besieging him under the horse.

The domineering spirit of the world instantly made the surrounding Turkic iron horsemen tremble.

The indomitable monstrous killing intent made them tremble one by one.

At this time, the Turkic iron cavalry around Shen Lang, where is there still a heart to fight.

What a heavy reward, what the title of the god of war of the steppe.

It's.

Only saving your life is the last word!

Now that death has come, who dares to stop it?

The surrounding Turkic iron horsemen who were directly facing Shen Lang couldn't help but turn their horses' heads one after another, trying to escape from this killing god.

But behind them are all Turkic iron horsemen, where can they easily escape?

Since they couldn't escape, they had to dodge.

Pray that the heavens will give them a way to live!

"A bunch of garbage, rush me!"

"You are all warriors from the grassland, not cowards from the Central Plains!"

"Kill me! Kill the Bloodarmor General! ”

Facing those Turkic iron horsemen who retreated in all directions not far away, and had no intention of fighting.

The Turkic generals led by him instantly became angry and roared hysterically.

In order to stop the Turkic iron cavalry from being in turmoil, he directly raised the Turkic scimitar in his hand.

"Poof!"

With the sword in hand, a Turkic iron knight who tried to escape died under his boss's sword.

But at this time, the surrounding Turkic iron cavalry had already been frightened, who would dare to fight with the blood-armored general?

At this time, Shen Lang waved the dragon egg in his hand and rushed towards the Turkic generals desperately.

Those Turkic iron horsemen who stood in front of the Turkic generals couldn't help but give way in the face of this killing god that seemed to come from hell.

When the Turkic generals saw this scene, a breath of death instantly welled up in their hearts.

"Give it to me! Die backwards! ”

He roared as he turned his horse's head and tried to hide in the middle of the army.

But at this time, how could Shen Lang let him escape?

"Those who offend my frontier will be punished even if they are far away!"

I heard Shen Lang raise his head and roar, and his legs clamped the horse's belly fiercely.

He sat down on the white dragon horse as if he felt the anger in his master's heart, and instantly sped up.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Shen Lang killed several Turkic iron horsemen in a row, and went to the Turkic generals.

Shen Lang, covered in blood, was like a demon from hell.

The gentian bright silver spear in his hand was even more bloody.

From the beginning to the present, it has never stopped.

He had long since lost track of how many Turkic horsemen he had killed, let alone how many stab wounds he had left on his body.

He only remembered that he had to persevere and buy more time for the 1,000 Beiliang Army soldiers.

Now that Yunzhou City has been successfully won, he breathed a sigh of relief.

And the killing of the Turkic generals not far away became his main goal.

"God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!"

Shen Lang roared with a hideous face while wielding the gentian bright silver spear in his hand to slaughter the surrounding Turkic iron horses.

At this time, no one dared to stop him in his way.

The Turkic leader watched as the blood-armored general drew closer and closer to him, until he was in front of him.

"General Bloodarmor, give me death!"

The Turkic chieftain hardened his head and screamed hysterically.

I saw him waving the scimitar in his hand and rushing towards Shen Lang.

At this point, he had no choice but to give it a go.

"Angry!"

Shen Lang looked up to the sky and roared, and stabbed out with a single shot.

"Poof!"

Before the Turkic general could rush to Shen Lang's side, he was stabbed in the head with a shot.

As the head of the Turkic general exploded in the air.

The white brains mixed with red blood couldn't help but fall.

This scene made the Turkic iron cavalry of the Zhou people tremble in an instant.

"Die!"

As Shen Lang's roar fell, I saw Shen Lang directly stab into the body of the Turkic general's horse that was about to fall with one shot.

I saw that with a sudden force of his arms, he lifted the corpse of the Turkic general into the air.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the corpse of the Turkic general smashed into the Turkic iron knight like a cannonball.

"Run! The general was killed! ”

"Yunzhou is lost, go and report to the prince!"

The surrounding Turkic iron cavalry had long wanted to escape, but now when they saw the general killed, they were instantly crushed.

"Your great revenge has finally been avenged."

Shen Lang looked at the Turkic iron horseman who fled in the wilderness, and muttered alone.

"General, open the gates of the city to meet our general."

On the wall of Yunzhou, the soldiers of the Beiliang Army looked at the bloody Shen Lang and couldn't help but choke up and shouted.

The soldiers of the Beiliang Army immediately rushed out of the city.

Looking at the slowly coming Shen Lang, everyone couldn't help but burst into tears.

One man, one horse, one gun.

It was like just crawling out of the blood.

The blood was like raindrops, dripping from Shen Lang's body.

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