The deeds of the Blood Armor General in the frontier quickly spread in Chang'an City.

His remnant poem is even more sung in the community.

The tragedy of the frontier quickly enveloped this prosperous Tang City.

The people silently wiped their tears while reciting the remnant poem "But make the dragon city fly and don't teach Humadu Yinshan".

The desolation of the frontier and the tragedy of the blood-armored general deeply infected every Chang'an citizen.

The people told each other about the feat of the blood-armored general, and at the same time prayed silently in their hearts.

Pray he comes back alive!

But the dragon city will fly and do not teach Hu Ma to Yin Mountain.

How bleak.

How tragic!

However, countless young talents in Chang'an City were unable to complete this residual poem.

No matter how good the writing is, it is all stained to this tragic residual poem!

What's more, apart from the blood-armored general, who is qualified to complete this remnant poem?

This remnant poem is as desolate as the blood-armored general, who can write about his tragedy in the face of death?

Today's Datang is in a state of first-level preparation, and countless armies are frantically pouring towards Chang'an.

And those who read were deeply infected by the tragedy of the blood-armored general.

Filled with awe of the blood-armored general, they broke the pen in their hands and picked up the broadsword and spear.

They want to abandon literature and follow the military, and they want to defend the country with death like a blood-armored general!

Although they didn't know the name of the Bloodarmor General, let alone his appearance.

But in their hearts, the four words of the blood armor general are enough to surpass everything!

They have to fight side by side with the blood-armored general, even if the horse leather shroud, it will definitely not be called Humadu Yin Mountain!

……

And at this time, the frontier.

Shen Lang led 3,000 White Horse Yi to kill out of the Turkic army, and then left.

Jieli Khan, who had long been carried away by anger, was desperate to chase after him, and was bound to cut off the head of the blood-armored general.

Only by completely slaughtering this group of blood-armored generals who don't know where they came from, can Jieli Khan go to the banks of the Weishui River with peace of mind.

Otherwise, how could he be at ease?

But how could Shen Lang let Jieli Khan get his wish?

He led 3,000 white horse retinues and constantly harassed the Turkic army.

The crowd killed in a wave, and when the Turkic army rushed in, they turned their horses and fled.

The Turkic cavalry chased after them for a while, but could not find any trace of them, so they rested in place.

And just when they were resting in place, Shen Lang and them attacked again.

Shen Lang tried not to fight hard with the Turkic army as much as possible, except for sneak attacks, he fled.

But even so, the number of the three thousand white horse followers is also decreasing suddenly.

One by one, the white horses died one after another in the encirclement of the Turkic army.

If you want all the white horses to go away from the capital, it is difficult to ascend to the sky.

There are always people who have to break off and sacrifice.

But not a single one died on the way to escape!

Shen Lang held a gentian bright silver spear and kept fighting the surrounding Turkic iron horses.

The armor on his body was already drenched in blood, like a bloodthirsty demon from hell.

The silver spear that radiated bloodthirsty light killed many Turkic iron horsemen.

But in the face of this tidal wave of Turkic iron horsemen, how could he kill them all?

"Brothers, get out!"

Seeing that the main Turkic army that was rushing to kill was in front of him, Shen Lang couldn't help but shout in the sky.

"Yes!"

The surrounding white horse servants immediately roared, turned their horses' heads and went outside.

They're going to break through!

If you can't rush out, wait until the main Turkic army is all surrounded, and you can't escape!

"I want to run, but there is no door!"

"Kill Lao Tzu!"

In the midst of the Turkic army, Jieli Khan roared in annoyance.

In the last few days, he didn't know how many times he had besieged the Blood Armor General.

But every time he escaped.

Not only the Turkic army was exhausted and tired by him, but even he felt physically and mentally exhausted.

As soon as he wanted to rest, the blood-armored general rushed to kill him, so that he couldn't even sleep.

It's really ghostly!

At the beginning, Jieli Khan was still extremely excited, thinking that this blood-armored general took the initiative to send it to the door.

But who would have thought that he would run away after killing, and he would not love war at all.

The Turkic cavalry had not completely surrounded him, but there was no trace of him.

Are you angry?

In the face of the bloody armor general's run-and-run tactics, Jieli Khan was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he was about to crush his teeth.

"Kill me! Whoever dares to retreat will be killed! ”

Jieli Khan saw that the blood-armored general had a sneak attack on the Turkic army, and he trembled and roared angrily.

"Please let the Khan calm his anger."

The Turkic military division hurriedly persuaded on the side.

"How many days have it been, not only did I not kill the blood armor general, but he killed nearly 10,000 of my iron horses, how can Lao Tzu not be angry?"

Jieli Khan roared at the military advisor with a hideous face.

"The minister has a plan, but I don't know whether to talk about it or not."

The Turkic military division said slowly.

"Then don't hurry up! Do you want to wait until this king cuts off your head? ”

As he spoke, the Khan looked bloodthirsty.

The Turkic military division, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to invite merit, was instantly frightened and his legs weakened, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Khan, ten miles away, is a canyon. This place is called Death Valley, but the Turkic army can be ordered to drive the blood-armored general here, and then we will send someone to block the exit......"

The Turkic military division hurriedly stated his plan, for fear that he would be cut off by Jieli Khan before he finished speaking.

"Good strategy! Send someone to it quickly. ”

Jali Khan stared at the map, his eyes lit up and he shouted.

If you chase the blood-armored general to Death Valley, then block the exit.

In this way, he can't escape!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise his head and laugh out loud with a presumptuous "haha".

General Blood, you just wait to die!

……

At this time, Shen Lang looked at the white horse servants behind him who had not yet been killed, and instantly became anxious.

The Turkic army is about to be killed in the blink of an eye, and if it is surrounded by regiments, it will be nine deaths!

"Brothers, get out! Fast! ”

Shen Lang yelled hysterically.

"General, you go first, I'll cut it off!"

A white horse servant who had not yet rushed out of the slaughter roared and turned his horse's head.

If you don't escape, someone will break off.

He then charged the Turkic horsemen.

Those white horse followers who were still at the back of the crowd resolutely gave up their escape in the face of the Turkic iron horsemen who were swarming like a tide.

They turned their horses around and charged at the countless Turkic horsemen.

"Han Jiaerlang, charge!"

Before their death-defying roars fell, they were drowned in the Turkic iron horsemen.

"Brother!"

Shen Lang turned his head to look at the white horse Yicong who was submerged in an instant, and couldn't help roaring hysterically.

"General, let's go!"

A white horse Yicong roared, and the back of the knife in his hand slammed Shen Lang down and sat down on the body of the war horse.

The white dragon horse raised his head to the sky and roared, and galloped away with Shen Lang.