Chapter 0188 - No Regrets Although Death (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
Facing the blood-armored general blocking the city gate, Ah Shi's cold heart was filled with deep fear.
But after a short period of panic, he found that the Blood Armor General only had a few hundred soldiers around him.
Then, Ah Shi Hanbing couldn't help but raise his head and laugh insolently.
This is a desperate situation!
Not only that, but it is also a great opportunity to kill the Bloodarmor General.
With the blood armor general alone, there are also hundreds of Tang Dynasty soldiers.
Can you stop the iron cavalry of the Turkic army?
It's really hard to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them!
General Blood, you just wait for a quick death!
At this moment, Ah Shi's heart was full of ecstasy.
"Warriors, trample this group of ant-like Han people into pulp!"
Ah Shi Hanbing roared excitedly.
What if you lose three cities on the frontier?
As long as the blood-armored general is killed, sooner or later the frontier will be their Turkic iron horseman.
"Turkic Iron Cavalry Charge!"
"Stampe the Blood-Armored General into a pulp!"
The Turkic army at the front, roaring, charged at the same time.
The Turkic iron cavalry, which had exhausted 10,000 people, launched a charge towards Shen Lang and the others, and it was bound to trample them into pulp.
"Beiliang Army, charge!"
Shen Lang roared as he raised the gentian bright silver spear and collided with the Turkic charging army of nearly 10,000 people.
Rumble!
At the moment when the two armies collided, I don't know how many people were beheaded from their horses, let alone how many people were trampled into pulp.
"It's glorious to be able to follow the general in this life!"
A soldier of the Northern Liang Army who was knocked over and fell off his horse, as he spoke, held his head high and met the Turkic iron horse.
"Boom!"
The great sword he held high in his hand had not yet fallen, but the man was trampled into pulp by the Turkic war horse.
"It's glorious to be able to follow the general in this life!"
"It's glorious to be able to follow the general in this life!"
One by one, the soldiers of the Beiliang Army who regarded death as their home, they roared loudly and rushed towards the black and oppressive Turkic army.
The hundreds of soldiers of the Northern Liang Army around Shen Lang were killed and wounded in an instant under the charge of nearly 10,000 Turkic iron cavalry.
The 1,000 soldiers of the Beiliang Army who captured Yunzhou with him were less than 200 at this time.
But they did not have the slightest fear in the face of the Turkic iron horsemen, and roared, and rushed forward.
They wanted to use their blood and bodies to prevent the Turkic iron cavalry from returning to Pingzhou.
"Turkic miscellaneous pieces, take your life!"
A soldier of the Northern Liang Army roared, and rushed to the Turkic iron cavalry on the opposite side.
He gave up the war horse he sat on, gave up the weapon in his hand, and only asked for a life for a life.
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, he directly knocked down the Turkic iron horse on the opposite side.
Looking at the horse's hooves that were about to step down, he couldn't help but laugh uncontrollably.
"In this life, I entered Beiliang, although I have no regrets in death."
Before he could finish his words, the hooves of the Turkic Iron Rider stomped on his abdomen.
"It's glorious to be able to follow the Blood Armor General in this life!"
As a mouthful of blood spurted out, he slowly closed his eyes while muttering alone, with the glory of dying on the battlefield.
One after another, the soldiers of the Beiliang Army, with the glory of dying on the battlefield, fell on the land of the Tang Frontier.
In this life, they entered Beiliang, although they died without regrets.
In this life, it is glorious to be able to follow the Blood Armor General to fight on the battlefield!
"Blood debt and blood payment!"
Watching the soldiers of the Beiliang Army around him fall to the ground one by one, Shen Lang roared hysterically.
He endured the sharp pain from his body, and kept waving the gentian bright silver spear in his hand and kept fighting.
He was already in trouble, and he only kept waving, constantly blocking the Turkic iron cavalry from entering Pingzhou alive.
But even if he fought this Turkic iron cavalry like a god of war, the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army around him were beheaded one after another.
He was the only one left, how could he stop the charge of the Turkic iron cavalry?
"The blood-armored general is dying, kill him quickly!"
Facing Shen Lang's crumbling body and the Turkic scimitar that fell on him, Ah Shi Hanbing suddenly roared with great excitement.
At this point, he seemed to see hope.
"Prince, the blood-armored general is going to die, hurry up and kill him!"
Hu Chengwei, who was built into the remnant, also discovered Shen Lang's abnormality, and shouted excitedly on the side.
"Those who kill the blood-armored generals will be rewarded!"
As Ah Shi's cold words fell again, the surrounding Turkic iron cavalry instantly became highly motivated.
They are afraid of the blood-armored generals, and they are afraid from the bottom of their bones.
However, at this time, the blood-armored general was already at the end of the strong bow, and the fear in the heart of the Turkic iron knight was greatly reduced in an instant.
There will be brave men under the heavy reward, and the charging Turkic iron cavalry can't help but shine with golden light in front of them.
How could they miss such a great opportunity?
What's more, the Tang soldiers around Shen Lang were about to be killed.
With him alone, can he still fight tens of thousands of people?
"Kill! Kill the Blood-Armored General! ”
"Kill the blood-armored general, and then slaughter those two-legged sheep behind you!"
"Kill the Blood Armor General and find the prince to receive the reward!"
The Turkic iron horsemen roared loudly one by one, and rushed towards the blood-armored general.
The battlefield took place in an instant, and the Turkic army was not retreating to Pingzhou, but was bound to kill Shen Lang at the gate of Pingzhou City!
On the battlefield, it is changing rapidly, and it couldn't be better at this time!
"Escort the general away!"
"General, you go quickly, I'll cut off the queen!"
"I am willing to die for the general, and I have no regrets in this life!"
The soldiers of the Beiliang Army around Shen Lang were like mirrors in their hearts.
The general fought 10,000 people in Yunzhou alone, and only then did he give them the opportunity to capture Yunzhou.
Now, the general is scarred and exhausted, how can he fight 10,000 people by himself?
The eyes of the soldiers of the Beiliang Army turned red instantly, and they roared one by one, rushing in front of Shen Lang one by one.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
A sharp Turkic scimitar took the lives of a soldier of the Northern Liang Army.
"Brother!"
Shen Lang reached out and grabbed the arm of the last soldier of the Beiliang Army, and pulled his body that was about to fall into his arms.
looked at the Turkic scimitar stuck in the chest of the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army.
Looking at the blood that kept gushing out, Shen Lang instantly shed two lines of blood and tears.
"General, you go quickly."
The soldier of the Beiliang Army tried hard to squeeze out a smile, and said weakly to Shen Lang.
"Brother, hold on, hold on!"
Shen Lang looked at his appearance of constantly spitting blood outward, and roared in a choked voice.
"General, in this life, I entered Beiliang, although I have no regrets in death. To be able to follow the general to die on the battlefield, glorious! ”
"General, you must live to avenge the soldiers of our Beiliang Army, and avenge the soldiers and people of my frontier!"
This soldier of the Beiliang Army lay in Shen Lang's arms, with a pride that he had never had, and kept roaring.
But before his words fell, the person was paralyzed in Shen Lang's arms.
"Ahh
Shen Lang looked up to the sky and roared loudly.
"Blood debt and blood payment!"
He was like crazy, and the gentian bright silver spear in his hand swept out in an instant.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
With an endless murderous aura, the Gentian Bright Silver Spear instantly slashed the two Turkic iron horsemen on the opposite side and their horses.