Sure enough, there will be brave men under the heavy reward.

The surrounding Turkic iron horsemen shouted "whoops", their eyes were shining with golden light, and they frantically slaughtered towards the blood-armored general.

As the saying goes, wealth and danger are sought.

If you don't fight, how can you enjoy the glory and wealth?

Seeing that his soldiers were so brave, Jieli Khan's heart did not have the slightest joy.

I saw that he kept urging the Turkic iron cavalry around him to charge forward, while turning the horse's head and slowly moving backwards.

Obviously, Jieli Khan was instigated!

Who is not afraid of death?

He is the king of the steppes.

In the near future, he will go south, stain the Central Plains with blood, and become the new emperor.

So at the moment he is more afraid of death than anyone else!

"Khan, this blood-armored general must not stay! Otherwise, there will be endless troubles in the future. ”

Seeing that Jieli Khan was retreating again and again, the Turkic army division hurriedly admonished him with death on the side.

How could Jieli Khan not know that this blood-armored general could not stay?

He watched the blood-armored general slaughter in all directions, and watched the Turkic iron cavalry at the front crush the army.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, how could he have believed it?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have killed the blood-armored general with his own hands to strengthen the majesty of the Turkic army!

But at this time, in the face of the blood-armored general who was like a god descending from the earth, the joy and excitement on his face instantly froze.

Now in addition to constantly urging the Turkic warriors around him to come forward to fight, where is the previous domineering?

At this point, he was really cowardly.

Where do you dare to step forward?

Jieli Khan kept urging the surrounding Turkic iron cavalry to rush forward, trying to use the tactics of the sea of people to completely drag down the blood-armored general.

But he couldn't help but retreat again and again, for fear that the blood-armored general would really kill in front of him.

……

At this time, with the blessing of the demonization attribute, Shen Lang was like a death harvester, constantly reaping the lives of the surrounding Turkic iron horses.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Every time the gentian bright silver spear dances, it will definitely take the lives of the dogs of the Turkic iron horsemen.

For a while, the Turkic iron horsemen around Shen Lang were trembling one by one, scrambling to turn their horses' heads, trying to escape.

Although there will be brave men under the reward.

But compared to one's own life, no matter how rich the reward is, what is it?

Nothing!

But how could they run away if they wanted to?

Not to mention that the Gentian Bright Silver Spear in Shen Lang's hand would not agree, even those Turkic iron horsemen who rushed to kill were enough to trample them into flesh.

The slaughter continued, but the white horse Yicong beside Shen Lang fell from his horse one after another and died.

Until now, there are less than 100 Baima Yicong alive.

And as the number of people decreased, so did the encirclement.

Shen Lang and those living white horse servants instantly became under pressure.

But in the face of the inexhaustible and inexhaustible Turkic iron cavalry, the white horse servants are still charging as if they were dead.

They no longer expect to be alive.

They only want to die in the way of the charge!

Dying on the way to the charge is their proudest record!

Dying on the battlefield, the horse leather shroud is their best destination!

"White Horse Righteous Servant, Charge!"

"Kill! Fight until the last moment! ”

The White Horse Servants roared, charged, and slaughtered.

At this point, they are completely insane.

Shen Lang was demonized, and although they didn't have the ability to demonize Lu Bu, they were also like crazy at this time.

One by one, they are like imps from hell, constantly harvesting the heads of Xiang Shang of the Turkic Iron Horseman!

"We are willing to die with the general!"

A white horse roared from the side, while continuously slashing several Turkic iron horsemen beside Shen Lang.

In the end, he was cut down and fell from his horse by the Turkic iron horsemen, and was trampled into pulp by the swarming Turkic iron horsemen.

"General, the last general will go first. I don't have to collect my body, I'm willing to lie down in the same place where I once fought side by side with my brothers. ”

A white horse roared from the side as he charged towards the black-pressed Turkic horseman.

In the end, he killed several Turkic horsemen in succession.

Honorably died on the way to the charge.

A white horse righteous servant completely ended his ordinary but not mediocre life in the charge.

……

As one after another white horse servants fell from their horses and died, the encirclement of the Turkic iron cavalry became smaller and smaller.

In the end, you could only see the blood mist above Shen Lang's head.

Seeing this scene, Jieli Khan, who was hiding at the back, finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Even if the blood-armored general can fight again, he can fight more than 100 people and kill 1,000 people, but can he fight more than tens of thousands of Turkic iron horsemen?

Even if that blood-armored general was really descended from the gods, he would definitely die now!

It's just a matter of time!

And at this time, where do Shen Lang and the others still care about their life and death?

They have long since put their lives and deaths on the line.

They were like crazy, frantically harvesting the lives of the Turkic iron horsemen.

They knew they were going to die in battle, but they also had to fight until the last moment of their lives.

As long as there is a breath of air, the fight will not stop.

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

"Poof!"

"Ahh

The sound of flesh blooming and screams of pain mingled.

The corpses all over the ground gathered into rivers of blood.

Let this remote village become a purgatory on earth!

Shen Lang watched the white horse servants beside him fight from more than 100 people to less than 100 people.

From a hundred to a few dozen.

His heart ached like a knife!

And he couldn't stop, even for a short while, and let him take one last look at those white horses.

This glance has become a luxury for him.

Because only by constantly fighting can he relieve the pressure on the white horse servants around him and let them survive.

But in the face of these tens of thousands of Turkic iron horsemen, will any of them survive?

"Woohoo!"

With the sound of skin opening flesh, the armor on Shen Lang's body was cut in an instant.

Then a stream of blood spurted away.

"It's all for Lao Tzu to die! Blood debt and blood repayment! ”

Shen Lang directly ignored the wounds on his body, and immediately roared angrily, and a single shot burst the head of the opposite Turkic iron horseman.

"Poof!"

And at this moment, another Turkic iron rider slashed at Shen Lang's back with a knife.

Shen Lang's body shook violently and almost fell off his horse.

Immediately after that, I heard a "bang".

A sharp Turkic scimitar slashed through Shen Lang's abdomen in an instant.

As blood spurted out, the soft intestines faintly flowed out of his abdomen.

Shen Lang's body swayed, and his life hung by a thread!

"Protect the General!"

A white horse yi shouted from the side, and while killing two Turkic iron horsemen in succession, he rushed to Shen Lang's side.

"General, you have to live."

I saw him turn his head and smile at Shen Lang, and then countless Turkic scimitars slashed at them.

With a smile that looked at death as if he were at home and the glory of dying on the battlefield, he slowly fell in front of Shen Lang.