Although the Turkic Iron Cavalry claimed to be a warrior from the steppe, at this time in the face of 3,000 white horse followers, they became lambs to be slaughtered.

Shen Lang held a silver spear, as if he was crazy, killing all directions.

Everywhere he went, blood flowed.

For a moment, he was wrapped in a cloud of blood mist.

The three thousand white horses are even more righteous and will kill people when they come out with a knife, and they will never fail.

The Turkic Iron Cavalry was killed in an instant.

Is this a human being?

It's a bunch of bloodthirsty maniacs from hell!

……

The people on the city wall of Dingzhou couldn't help but be slightly stunned when they looked at the cavalry rushing in the distance.

There are more than 20,000 Turkic horsemen under the city!

Didn't this cavalry squad come to send them to death?

But in the blink of an eye, they saw a mist of blood rise in the air, enveloping the cavalry squad.

What's more, this blood mist was slowly moving towards Dingzhou!

They tore a hole in the Turkic army!

This, this is also incredible!

Their team is only a few thousand people!

At this time, those Turkic iron cavalry who were attacking the city instantly gave up the siege and turned around to encircle and suppress.

The people on the city wall were instantly overjoyed.

"Is that our reinforcement?"

"Our reinforcements are coming, and we are saved!"

The people on the city wall burst into tears in their eyes.

From life to death, from death to life, they have experienced too many life and death.

At this moment, looking at the reinforcements that came to them, they wept with joy.

But after a brief period of excitement, they fell into deep sadness.

This support team is like a flat boat in the sea, and it can be swallowed up at any time.

Can they kill all these Turkic mounds?

"Husband, have you seen that? Our reinforcements are coming, you must bless them and Dingzhou. ”

Mrs. Thorn looked up at the starry night sky and muttered with tears in her eyes.

……

In the distance, Jieli Khan, who was about to set off, was instantly attracted by this scream.

"What's going on?"

He immediately asked in a cold voice.

"Back to the Khan, there was a cavalry squad just now, heading towards Dingzhou."

The Turkic military division replied truthfully.

The Khan immediately rushed to the top of a hill.

Listening to the hysterical screams of the Turkic iron horsemen, and looking at the slowly moving blood rain, Jieli Khan was stunned for a moment.

"Who the hell are they?"

Jieli Khan asked, holding back the anger in his heart.

"Back to the Khan, they are demons from hell."

The Turkic military division trembled and said hesitantly.

But before his words fell, Jieli Khan pumped up his backhand.

At the moment of the great enemy, this damn military advisor has grown the sharpness of others and destroyed his own prestige.

This is disturbing the morale of the army, and it should be beheaded!

"Damn the Han people, you dare to kill my Turkic warriors!"

Jieli Khan roared with great anger.

"Please calm the Khan's anger, and the subordinates of General Ashi God of War will report it!"

The Turkic military division immediately changed the topic and said.

"Biography!"

Jieli Khan said with the anger in his heart.

"The Khan is not good, Youzhou was taken away by the Han people, and General Ashi God of War was split in half by the damned Han people with a shot. The vanguard army was almost completely wiped out. ”

The scout said as he fell to his knees and shuddered.

Rumble!

The scout's words slammed into the top of the Khan's head like a thunderbolt.

The god of war is the god of war of the grassland, how could he be split in half by a single shot?

"Who the hell did that?"

Jieli Khan roared tremblingly.

He's really angry!

20,000 Turkic cavalry attacked Youzhou, but the whole army was annihilated.

The striker general Ashi God of War was even killed.

It's a shame!

What's more, there is also a group of damned Han Chinese, who are now sneaking up on the Turkic iron cavalry attacking the city.

Aren't the Han people all two-legged sheep?

Where did these people come from?

"Who killed my Turkic god of war?"

Jieli Khan asked as he stared viciously at the scout at his feet.

"Back to the Khan, the man was dressed in blood armor and armed with a spear. He's not human, he's a bloodthirsty maniac from hell! ”

Recalling the image of the Bloodarmor General killing the Turkic Iron Cavalry with extremely cruel means, the scout still had palpitations.

The whole person was trembling and frightened!

"At this time, the Han people who are sneaking up on my Turkic iron cavalry, is it the blood-armored general?"

Jieli Khan stared in the direction of Dingzhou and roared through gritted teeth.

That's 30,000 Turkic horsemen!

Now that they have been killed by a Tang cavalry, this is simply a shame for the Turkic warriors!

Especially the screams from afar, but they were all made by Turkic warriors!

It is conceivable that the Turkic Iron Cavalry is being slaughtered.

Now Youzhou has been robbed, and Dingzhou has not been broken for a long time.

If you can't get Dingzhou, won't it affect your own great cause?

Although Youzhou and Dingzhou are nothing to Jieli Khan, if these two cities can't be slaughtered, how can he fight Li Er to the death on the banks of the Weishui River with peace of mind?

"Damn the blood-armored general! You must die! ”

Jieli Khan gritted his teeth and roared.

At this time, he hated this blood-armored general from nowhere, and he couldn't wait to pick his skin, eat his flesh, and drink his blood!

……

At this time, the Turkic iron cavalry outside the city of Dingzhou had already given up the siege.

Facing Shen Lang and the others who didn't know where they came from, they were instantly killed.

Where is the heart to attack the city?

Shen Lang was holding a silver gun, and the gun shot his head.

He had already learned the essence of Zhao Yun's marksmanship, and if he shot with a silver gun, he would definitely take the life of a Turkic iron horseman.

Everywhere he went, people were turning on their backs, and blood was soaring.

The roar of the war horses and the screams of the Turkic iron horses are intertwined, making people feel creepy when they listen to it.

The blood that bloomed in the air mixed with white brains, how terrifying.

At this time, the battlefield has really become a purgatory on earth.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Three thousand white horses followed suite, roaring and killing all sides.

Each of them is an existence of one enemy and a hundred, and three thousand people are gathered together, and their combat effectiveness is even more terrifying.

They have the same heart, and they cooperate tacitly.

In team battles, their combat effectiveness was brought into full play.

Biaozi was armed with a mace, and there was a hint of timidity at first.

But under the deliberate care of Bai Ma Yicong, he waved the weapon in his hand and kept grabbing people's heads.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The pleasure of smashing the Turkic iron horse with a blurred flesh and blood smashed with that stick made him want to stop!

……

"Khan, help!"

"Run! Go find the Khan Rendezvous! ”

"Run! They are not people, they are demons from hell! ”

The Turkic iron cavalry has long been killed, where is the courage to fight?

Is this a human being?

It's a bunch of demons from hell!