The vast grassland, the road ahead is dangerous.

How many are unknown, how many are unpredictable.

Now that the snow is crushing the city, can the blood-armored general come back alive?

Facing the vast grassland and the goose-feathery snow, Cheng Yanjin and the others did not continue to pursue Shen Lang's whereabouts.

It's not that they don't want to look for it, but in the face of this incomparably vast grassland, not to mention that they have more than 10,000 soldiers, even 100,000 Tang Dynasty soldiers, and they have nowhere to look for them when they rush into this grassland.

What's more, now that the heavy snow is pressing down on the city, it has long covered Shen Lang's footprints.

It's hard to find him!

Cheng Yanjin and Wei Chi Jingde led the army back to the Far East again, sorted out the bodies of the hundreds of white horse Yicong who had died in battle, and brought them back to Pingzhou.

……

At this time, Shen Lang hugged Liu Monong's seductive delicate body, led three thousand white horse righteous followers, and galloped on the vast grassland.

The heavy snow obscured his vision.

The yurts, which were all within easy reach, also became blurred and disappeared into the vast grassland.

"Are you going to freeze to death with me on this white grassland?"

Shen Lang lowered his head and asked with a smile at Liu Mo.

"If this heavy snow can freeze you to death, won't God open your eyes?"

Liu Mo replied stiffly, his eyes full of pride.

"It's snowing all over the sky, and it's deserted, why don't we have a horse earthquake!"

Shen Lang looked at the heavy snow in the sky and couldn't help but say with emotion.

As his words fell, his face couldn't help but be filled with anticipation and excitement.

Looking at the corners of his slightly upturned mouth and the hint of evil smile, Liu Monong couldn't help but tremble.

"What is Ma Zhen?"

She couldn't help but shrink her neck and blurted out at Shen Lang's extremely puzzled face.

"The whole army formed a circle, facing outward."

Shen Lang couldn't help but shout excitedly.

With his order, the three thousand white horses scattered in an instant, and quickly formed a large circle.

Faced with this posture, Liu Mo was trembling with fright, and his little heart instantly rose to his throat.

She looked around in a panic, only to see Bai Ma Yicong forming a circle, all with their backs to them.

"You, what the hell do you want to do?"

Liu Monong asked Shen Lang in great horror.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want you to know, what is Ma Zhen!"

Shen Lang raised his head and laughed insolently as he spoke.

Looking at the incomparably obscene expression on his face, as well as the blazing gaze, an ominous premonition quickly spread in Liu Monong's heart.

What is a horse earthquake?

From ancient times to the present, this has been a difficult problem for the ages.

No one knows where Ma Zhen is sacred, but their hearts are full of endless yearning for Ma Zhen.

Shen Lang is no exception, before the crossing, he was an out-and-out twenty-four k pure single dog, I don't know what it's like to hold hands, and I don't know what love is.

But he has a soft spot for Ma Zhen, and Ma Zhen is his lifelong pursuit!

Now that he has crossed the Tang Dynasty, he has become a high-profile blood-armored general and a god of war in the Tang Dynasty admired by tens of thousands of people.

If you can't taste the taste of Ma Zhen, wouldn't it be too much of a loss?

What's more, the sky is full of snow, and in the vast grassland, if you can have a horse earthquake, wouldn't you not change the position of a fairy?

The most important thing is that this Turkic princess Liu Mo Nong not only has the beauty of sinking fish and geese, but also has the temperament of killing decisively.

Full of thorny roses!

This "spicy taste", Shen Lang likes it very much!

"Soon you'll find out what Ma Zhen is."

Shen Lang said and stabbed the bright silver gentian spear into the ground.

"You, what the hell do you want to do?"

Facing Shen Lang's incomparably fiery gaze and flirtatious smile, Liu Monong couldn't help but ask with a trembling voice.

The inexplicable fear in her heart became stronger and stronger, and her little heart rose to her throat.

"What to do? Of course, it tells you what Ma Zhen is! ”

Shen Lang said and used his right hand that had put down the bright silver gentian gun to grab the clothes on Liu Monong's body fiercely.

"Woohoo!"

With a tearing sound, Liu Monong's clothes were torn apart by Shen Lang in an instant.

"Ahh ~”

In the face of Shen Lang's extremely domineering action, Liu Monong couldn't help but scream.

"Give you one last chance to choose, either take a good look at what Ma Zhen is, or take me to the base camp of the Turkic Iron Cavalry."

Shen Lang said and consumed Liu Monong's clothes again, and pulled them downward.

"Woohoo!"

With the sound of broken clothes, Liu Monong's white fragrant shoulders were completely exposed to the wind and snow.

Facing the seductive fragrant shoulders that could be blown and broken, the monster that had been suppressed in Shen Lang's heart couldn't help but wake up completely.

His eyes began to burn, and his breathing began to become rapid.

Liu Monong, who was held in Shen Lang's arms, felt the strong changes in his body very clearly.

In an instant, it dawned on her.

It turns out that Ma Zhen is the only thing!

"You, what the hell do you want to do?"

Liu Monong roared at Shen Lang in great horror.

Her hands kept patting Shen Lang's chest, but it was like tickling.

Not only did it fail to make Shen Lang wake up, but it made his eyes more and more blurry.

"Don't you want to know what Ma Zhen is? Now I'll tell you! ”

As Shen Lang's words fell, his powerful body couldn't help but press down.

Liu Monong, who was panicked, was instantly pressed on the horse's back by Shen Lang.

The white dragon horse raised its head to the sky and roared, let out an extremely pleasant cry, kept swinging its tail, and stood proudly in the snow.

Looking at Shen Lang's fiery eyes and feeling his incomparably hot breathing, Liu Monong's little heart couldn't help but beat wildly, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

What a familiar scene, what a familiar taste.

At this moment, her mind couldn't help but think of the night the two met for the first time.

That night, Shen Lang not only took away her cherished chastity.

Even more tormented, she didn't get out of bed for three days.

Now that Shen Lang wants to do that kind of reluctance again, how can Liu Monong not be afraid in his heart?

"I, I'll take you to the Turkic base camp."

Liu Monong hurriedly twisted his head to the side and roared in sobs.

Facing Shen Lang's beast-like gaze, she was really afraid.

Especially Shen Lang's incomparably hot breath hit her cheeks, making her whole body tingle.

This strange feeling drove her crazy!

In the end, she chose to compromise.

"Assemble the army, go!"

Shen Lang slowly straightened his waist, pressed down the flame burning in his heart, and roared loudly at the surrounding Bai Ma Yicong.

The three thousand white horses turned their horses' heads in an instant, followed closely behind Shen Lang, and advanced towards the depths of the grassland.