Shen Lang's hot blood not only stained the white dragon horse he sat on.

Blood kept dripping down his boots and spilled on the land of Dingzhou.

"Warriors from the grassland, kill!"

"The blood-armored general is dying!"

"Kill the Blood Armor General and go back to the Khan to receive the reward!"

The surrounding Turkic iron cavalry kept roaring, rushing towards the blood-armored general.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Shen Lang kept wielding the gentian bright silver spear in his hand, slaughtering the surrounding Turkic iron horses.

But the countless Turkic scimitars also fell on his body one after another.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, his tattered armor, which had already been stained red with blood, was slashed by the Turkic scimitar.

As the blood armor fell to the ground, the white hair stained red by blood rose with the wind.

"Ahh

Shen Lang held up the silver spear of gentian and roared in the sky.

It was as if he was protesting against God's injustice.

It seems to be pointing a gun at the sky, eager to fight with fate and fight with the sky!

The blood that kept dripping down his body, the white bones exposed, the cracked eyes, and the hideous face......

Full of unwillingness!

It's full of dissatisfaction!

My life is up to me, not to God!

Lao Tzu's surname is Shen Minglang, the word sea, Lao Tzu wants to fight the sky!

……

The closer he got to Dingzhou, the more excited Li Xiuning's heart became.

"Report to the general, several Turkic iron cavalry have been found ahead, and they are killing in the direction of Dingzhou!"

The scout came out of nowhere to report.

Listening to the shouting and killing sound coming from the wind, smelling the heavy smell of blood, Li Xiuning's little heart instantly slammed.

Especially the scout's words made her heart "pop" immediately.

But when she thought about it, a hint of joy appeared on her face.

The Turkic iron cavalry was killing in the direction of Dingzhou, accompanied by the smell of blood and shouts of killing.

That only says one thing.

The Bloodarmor General is still alive!

He was fighting the Turkic Iron Cavalry at this time!

"The blood-armored general must still be alive, he must be fighting the Turkic iron cavalry in front!"

Before Li Xiuning's words fell, the endless sourness in her heart made her choked up and speechless.

"General, let's hurry up and rescue the Blood Armor General!"

The lieutenant next to him gritted his teeth and roared.

"Go and save the Bloodarmor General!"

Li Xiuning slapped the sitting war horse fiercely as he spoke, eager to kill the blood armor general's side at once.

General, you must hold on!

This princess has come to your rescue!

……

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Shen Lang waved the gentian bright silver spear in his hand like crazy, but his speed became slower and slower, and his strength became smaller and smaller.

The sharp pain that pierced his heart had already numbed his nerves.

But the endless exhaustion swept over in an instant, making his body seem to be hollowed out, becoming weaker and weaker, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

But when the Turkic horsemen around him saw this scene, they shouted excitedly one by one.

One by one, their eyes lit up, and they rushed to kill the blood-armored general.

A sharp Turkic scimitar fell his body.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The sound of flesh blooming was endless.

Shen Lang's incomparably weak body was drenched in blood in an instant and crumbling.

At this moment, he is like a flat boat in the sea, which may be swallowed up at any time.

It's finally coming to an end.

His vision became more and more blurred, and the familiar faces slowly passed in front of his eyes.

There is the incomparably sincere gaze of the people of Youzhou.

The stubbornness of the Dingzhou woman who sees death as home.

There is also the stubbornness of Bai Ma Yi to open the way with his life.

"Brothers, I'm here."

Shen Lang muttered as he showed an extremely happy smile.

He could finally rest.

He's finally going to be reunited with his brother!

As his eyelids pressed down like a mountain, his eyes instantly turned black.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, his crumbling body slammed into the land of Dingzhou.

The white dragon horse immediately raised its front hooves and roared in the sky.

As the horse's hooves fell, the Turkic iron cavalry on the opposite side was trampled into a pool of blood and trampled into flesh.

As if feeling the despair of its owner, it kept roaring and raising its front hooves.

Raised and fell, trying to protect his master from the Turkic horsemen.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding Turkic iron horsemen instantly felt numb in their scalps, and they couldn't help but secretly scream in their hearts: Good horse!

But in an instant, the shock in their eyes was replaced by the great temptation.

"Get out of the way, let Lao Tzu come first!"

"Fuck off! Lao Tzu is the god of war of the grassland, the king of the grassland! ”

Seeing the blood-armored general fall from his horse, his life hung by a thread.

The surrounding Turkic iron cavalry rushed frantically as if they had seen a mountain of gold.

The sharp Turkic scimitars not only slashed at the white dragon horse, but also slashed towards Shen Lang's body one after another.

……

"General, you want to live!"

"General, help me go see the most beautiful girl in the world!"

"General, drink the strongest wine in the world for me!"

"General, only if you are alive can you continue to protect the Han family for us!"

“……”

The heart-rending calls of the White Horse Servants kept echoing in Shen Lang's mind, driving away the darkness and despair in his mind.

"I can't die! Only if I live, can I let Bai Ma Yicong return to the world, and let them realize their wishes in person! ”

Shen Lang roared in his heart and opened his eyes suddenly.

"Ahh

He roared as he raised his head to the sky, rolled on the ground, and dodged the scimitar that fell towards him.

At the same time, the Gentian Bright Silver Spear in his hand swept out.

"Click, click!"

The sharp tip of the spear with a bloodthirsty glow instantly cut off the hooves of the surrounding war horses.

"Whew!"

As the roar of the war horse sounded, the man turned on his back in an instant.

"Bang!"

As a loud bang landed on the ground, the Turkic iron horses and war horses around Shen Lang instantly smashed into the ground.

And the Turkic iron horsemen who rushed to kill behind had no time to rein in their horses, and they collapsed one after another.

Then there was a very funny scene.

The Turkic horsemen in the back tripped over the collapsed horses in front of them, and smashed the front ones into pulp.

But when the Turkic iron cavalry behind saw this scene, they didn't mean to stop at all.

"Get out of the way, the head of the Blood Armor General is mine!"

"Fuck off! Lao Tzu is the future king of the grassland! ”

This group of bloodthirsty and brutal Turkic iron horsemen, where do they remember that the people around them are their compatriots at this time?

All they have in their eyes is the head of the blood-armored general, and only the endless power!

In order to cut off the head of the blood-armored general, they rushed to kill one by one.

Where do they care about the lives and deaths of their fellow citizens?

They stepped on the bodies of their fellow citizens and rushed to kill them as if they were crazy.

Brutes are brutes after all!

At this time, the bestiality of the Turkic iron cavalry was exposed!