On the wall of Yunzhou, the Turkic general A Shi Niuji clenched the scimitar in his hand and quietly looked at the sinister people who fled in all directions in the city.

This group of cowardly soft eggs were frightened by the hundreds of Beiliang Army soldiers who rushed into the city and fled in all directions.

But even if they tried their best to escape, they died one after another under the swords of the soldiers of the Beiliang Army.

"A bunch of cowards!"

"Warriors from the grassland, swear not to retreat!"

Ashcow Chicken roared hysterically.

Once upon a time, they were the ones who slaughtered this group of Han people.

When were they slaughtered by the Han Chinese?

"Warriors, slaughter this herd of two-legged sheep, and leave not a single one behind!"

Ash Niuji roared wildly, and then brandished his scimitar and rushed down the city wall.

Even though he knew that the tide was over, he still didn't give up.

"Warriors from the steppe, kill!"

Ah Shi Hanbing raised his head and roared, leading the only remaining Turkic wounded soldiers, making the last struggle.

"Beiliang Army, kill!"

"Slaughter the city, not a single one will be left!"

With a roar from Bai Ma Yicong, the soldiers of the Beiliang Army burst out in an instant.

The soldiers of the Northern Liang Army and the Turkic iron cavalry fought in one place.

But now that the soldiers of the Beiliang Army in the city occupy this absolute advantage, it is easy to completely slaughter this group of Turkic miscellaneous and build a desire to do evil.

Looking at the Turkic iron horsemen who rushed away one after another, dying in front of his eyes one by one, Ah Shi Hanbing couldn't help laughing insolently.

"The winner is king, and the loser is the loser. Kill if you want to, as a Turkic warrior, how can I be afraid of you two-legged sheep! ”

Facing the soldiers of the Beiliang Army who rushed to kill, Ah Shi's cold face was full of contempt and disdain.

He raised his head and roared haughtily.

"Damn Turkic stubble, so arrogant when you die!"

As a roar fell, a white horse obedient took the bow and arrow from his back.

Sou!

Sou!

Two arrows that tore through the sky rang out, and two bows and arrows shot straight at Ah Shi's cold legs.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

As the two blood flowers bloomed in the air, the extremely arrogant Ah Shi Hanbing immediately screamed, and the "ordinary" knelt in front of the soldiers of the Beiliang Army.

"My Turkic Iron Cavalry has already occupied the five cities on the frontier, even if I lose Yunzhou?"

"I have 100,000 Turkic iron horsemen, even if Lao Tzu dies in battle, what's the matter?"

Ah Shi Hanbing laughed insolently and roared.

"Kill him!"

"Dog offal, chop him into minced meat!"

As soon as Ah Shi Hanbing's words fell, the soldiers of the Beiliang Army roared angrily.

Then I saw countless soldiers of the Beiliang Army rushing to kill, cutting down the high-spirited Ah Shi Hanbing to the ground.

The flying hooves of the horses fell on Ah Shihanbing's body one after another.

In the blink of an eye, Ah Shi Hanbing was trampled into a pulp by the hooves of the Northern Liang Army.

He's right.

The geographical location of Yunzhou is special, even if Yunzhou is lost, it will not have any impact on the overall situation.

After all, Yunzhou is close to the Turkic hinterland, and there are Yingzhou and Pingzhou outside.

As long as the Turkic Iron Cavalry still controls Pingzhou and Yingzhou, Yunzhou is just a fat meat on the side of the mouth.

It's just that Yunzhou and Yingzhou, can they still hold on?

This is still unknown.

"Slaughter all of these Turkic fragments!"

With an order, the massacre began again.

Obviously, the primary target of the officers and men of the Northern Liang Army is those damned Turkic miscellaneous people.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding Jianjian Desire instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

But seeing the extremely arrogant and domineering Turkic iron cavalry in the past die one after another, the Builders couldn't help but tremble, and their legs could hardly support their bodies.

"The general spares his life!"

"General, we are not Turkic mincuses, we are Han Chinese!"

"For the sake of our compatriots, take our lives!"

As the Turkic cavalry was all slaughtered, the Builders knelt on the ground and prayed.

"General, we are all persecuted!"

"General, we deliberately didn't close the city gate just now, and we deliberately welcomed you into the city."

"General, for the sake of our fellow Han Chinese, take our lives!"

The Jiancheng Desires knelt on the ground and pleaded bitterly for the soldiers of the Beiliang Army.

"Han Chinese? Are you worthy to be Han? ”

A white horse righteous congregation roared angrily at the group of Jiancheng remnants who were kneeling on the ground.

Although the Turkic Miscellaneous are angry, it is undeniable that they are warriors!

But what about the remnants of the current group?

Even if they surrendered to treason, they even gave up their dignity in order to survive!

They are not worthy to be Han Chinese!

Not worthy of being a man!

"A bunch of things that have lost their conscience, let them die!"

"Slaughter them all, not a single one will be left!"

With an order, all the soldiers of the Beiliang Army raised their big knives in their hands.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The knife fell, and blood splattered.

This group of bonesless remnants of Jiancheng died under the sword of the real Han people.

At this moment, Yunzhou has returned to the embrace of the Han family again.

"All on the walls!"

As the words of the White Horse Yicong fell, everyone rushed to the city wall.

"General, look!"

A soldier of the Beiliang Army shouted in shock.

I saw Shen Lang constantly waving the gentian bright silver spear in his hand, stepping on the corpse of the Turkic iron horseman, and fighting desperately.

And the direction in which he rushed to kill was the direction of Yunzhou!

"The general is still alive."

"The Blood-Armored General is still alive!"

Facing the hellish demon Shen Lang not far away, the soldiers of the Beiliang Army couldn't help but roar with tears in their eyes.

At this time, Shen Lang was still fighting desperately.

Seeing that the magic skill is about to end.

Just as if he doesn't fight his way out of the encirclement, death will greet him!

The overall situation is undecided, how can he fall like this?

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

Shen Lang roared loudly, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand swept out, instantly killing a Turkic Iron Horseman.

The surrounding Turkic iron horsemen looked at the corpses of their own compatriots around them, and they had no intention of fighting.

More than 10,000 Turkic iron horsemen can't kill a blood-armored general, what a shame is this?

By this time, they had long since lost their previous faith, and were replaced by endless fear.

"Kill the Bloodarmor General for me!"

"Kill the Turkic warriors! The Bloodarmor General is already at the end of the strong bow. ”

"Hurry up! Kill the Bloodarmor General for me! ”

The Turkic generals roared hard.

Although he had already planned to retreat in his heart, he saw more and more wounds on the Blood Armor General's body.

He was really unwilling to withdraw his troops!

Hold on for a while.

Hold on a little longer.

Maybe in the next second, the blood-armored general will be killed here.

But until now, what I am waiting for is not the end of the blood-armored general being killed.

It was his own 10,000 Turkic iron horsemen, most of whom were killed and wounded.

The mountains of corpses around them, the rivers of blood flowing against the river, are all Turkic warriors!

If he withdraws his troops, how will he face Prince Ashibice?