Chapter 0223 - Hunt for the End (Ask for a Monthly Pass)
Rumble!
As Shen Lang's words fell, the surrounding remnants of Jiancheng fell silent in an instant.
This one, one pile, no matter what point, they don't deserve to live!
"Haha! You sin can't live, you soft bones, you are already like me, you deserve death! Sin deserves death! ”
Hu Chengwei roared loudly and laughed like crazy.
However, he was right, this group of building desires, this group of soft bones, they all deserve to die!
"You are not worthy to be Han in life, and you are not worthy to be in Han soil in death!"
Shen Lang roared hysterically at the remnants of the construction in front of him.
As his words fell, the remnants of Jiancheng, who were kneeling at his feet, trembled.
His words were like the call of death, and he made Jianyu feel the coming of death in an instant.
Those cowardly, greedy for life and afraid of death, collapsed to the ground in an instant.
The pale yellow liquid overflowed in an instant.
"You guys should be damned! If I don't kill you, I won't be angry with the people! If I don't kill you, it's not enough to comfort the souls of the heroes! ”
As Shen Lang's roar sounded, the Bright Silver Gentian Spear was instantly raised.
"Poof!"
The roar fell, and Hu Chengwei's head also fell to the ground.
The blood that spurted out instantly splashed Niu Lixiong's face.
"The general spares his life! We are really forced, we are really the sons of the Han family, we are compatriots, you must not kill us! ”
"Yes, General! We are all Han Chinese, we are all compatriots, we are willing to redeem our merits, we are willing to defend the frontier city, and we are willing to saddle the horse for the general! ”
The remnants of the surrounding Jiancheng knelt on the ground, trembling and roaring.
In order to survive, they screamed desperately.
"You are not worthy to be Han!"
"Beiliang Army, kill me, don't leave any of them."
Shen Lang couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, and roared at the sky.
With his order, the Tang Dynasty soldiers, who had long been unable to bear it, rushed away one by one brandishing the big knives in their hands.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
With the knife in his hand, he fell into a pool of blood one after another.
"General! Spare your life! ”
"General Bloodarmor, are you still human? You kill even your own countrymen! ”
"General Bloodarmor, even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go!"
In the face of death, the Builders couldn't help but roar hysterically.
Looking at their dehumanized faces and corpses lying in a pool of blood, Shen Lang couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.
In the laughter, it is full of invincible domineering in the world!
He is not afraid of the living, will he still be afraid of the dead?
Looking at the whole world, who has more blood on his hands?
Although he kills all the people who should be killed, after all, it is also life!
From the battle on the banks of the Weishui River to the northern expedition on the snow, countless Turkic iron horsemen died in his hands.
In the face of hundreds of thousands of Turkic troops, how could he be afraid?
Now, how can this group of people who want to build up their desires threaten him without making people laugh?
"Your Majesty has an order, I would rather live for thirty years, but also change the Turkic iron cavalry and build the iniquities, and I will never be able to live forever!"
Cheng Yanjin looked at the axe, opened his throat and roared on the side.
"Beiliang Army, kill!"
Chi Gong, the big black-faced lieutenant, roared even more murderously.
With an order, the Tang soldiers waved the big knife in their hands and rushed towards Chengcheng.
On this day, the nightmare of the Builders arrived.
At this moment, all the sins of Jiancheng died under the knife of the Tang Dynasty soldiers, and no one was left.
"I'll leave it to you here, and the Northern Tang soldiers will follow me to chase and kill the Turkic Iron Cavalry!"
Shen Lang said and chased in the direction where the Turkic Iron Horse had fled.
The surrounding white horses immediately turned their horses' heads and followed.
In a battle outside Pingzhou City, more than half of the three thousand White Horse Righteous were killed and wounded.
Now after another massacre, there are less than a thousand people in Bai Ma Yi.
They only followed behind Shen Lang and rushed in the direction of the Far East.
"Don't worry, I'll leave it to the old man here!"
Cheng Yanjin shouted loudly at Shen Lang's back.
"Beiliang Army, kill!"
"Slaughter all the evils and avenge the people of the frontier!"
"Blood debt and blood payment, kill them all!"
The Tang soldiers roared and slaughtered one by one.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
With the continuous swing of the big sword, the builders at the city gate turned around and fled towards the city.
But in the face of the wolf-like Tang soldiers, can they still escape?
You can't live if you do your own evil!
For this group of remnants of Jiancheng who defected to the enemy and betrayed the country, death was the best ending for them.
And just when Cheng Yanjin and Wei Chigong led the Tang Dynasty soldiers to slaughter the remnants of Jiancheng in Ancheng, Shen Lang led Bai Ma Yi to chase after him all the way.
The white horse servants with endless killing intent exerted the explosive power of the sitting war horse to the fullest.
As the horses' hooves flew, the distance between them and the Turkic cavalry was rapidly pulling.
The Turkic iron cavalry had nowhere to escape, and the steppe could not go back, so they could only desperately flee towards the Far East.
Even though they fled non-stop, they still couldn't get rid of the pursuit of death.
It didn't take long for Shen Lang to lead Bai Ma Yicong to catch up.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The white horse servants were armed with bows and arrows, and they shot at the Turkic iron horsemen.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
The cold arrow, empty and empty, directly shot the head of the Turkic iron horseman.
Looking at the head that was shot in an instant, as well as the splatters of brains and blood, even Shen Lang felt his scalp tingle.
This group of white horses is not only decisive in killing, but also in this archery technique.
"Ahh
"The Beiliang Army is here! Come on! ”
"Warriors, run! The Northern Liang Army is here! ”
The Turkic horsemen roared loudly and fled desperately.
But even if they run away again, will they be able to escape from the shooting range of the White Horse?
One by one, the Turkic horsemen were shot in the head and fell to their deaths.
Before they could fight, the Turkic cavalry died all the way.
Shen Lang rushed to the front first, stepping on the corpse of the Turkic Iron Rider that was shot in the head, and chased all the way!
"Die!"
The white dragon horse finally caught up with the Turkic Iron Horse, which made Shen Lang roar excitedly.
Along the way, he only saw the white horse servants shoot their heads with arrows, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
However, his archery skills really can't be used, so he didn't get an axe in front of Bai Ma Yicong.
He can't play with bows and arrows, but he has never served anyone in this melee combat.
"Give me death!"
As Shen Lang's roar sounded, I saw the bright silver gentian spear sweeping away, directly slicing the back of the Turkic iron horse.
"Ahh
With hysterical screams, one by one the Turkic iron horsemen fell from their horses and died.
"Run! Death is coming! ”
"The blood-armored general is here, the warriors flee!"
The Turkic knights roared and fled desperately.
But no matter how they escaped, Shen Lang and Bai Ma Yicong behind them were still slaughtering them.
When they fled to the Far East, there were less than 5,000 Turkic horsemen of more than 10,000.
As for the rest of the Turkic horsemen, the corpses were piled up on their escape routes.
And to the north of the Far Eastern city, a group of sneaky soldiers are exploring around.