And just when Cheng Yanjin blamed himself for failing to take care of the blood armor general.

I saw that in the abdomen of the Turkic army, a cloud of blood mist was rapidly moving towards Jieli Khan.

"Blood-armored general!"

Seeing this scene in the distance, Cheng Yanjin and Wei Chigong exclaimed in unison.

"General be careful!"

In the battlefield, I don't know how many soldiers who are fighting bloodily, secretly pinching a cold sweat for the blood-armored general in their hearts.

They fought desperately one by one, hoping to kill the blood-armored general and protect him.

Even if you die in battle!

"Kill! Protect the General! ”

"Die for the general, glory!"

The Tang soldiers roared one by one in the sky, killing the blood-armored general like crazy.

Without any orders, the Tang Dynasty soldiers all centered on the blood armor general and charged wildly.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The sound of skin and flesh blooming is endless, and I don't know how many Turkic iron horsemen died at the hands of Tang Dynasty soldiers.

I don't know how many sons of the Han family paid for their lives.

However, died in battle for the blood-armored general.

They have no regrets!

At this time, I saw Shen Lang like a mad beast, killing all sides in the Turkic army.

Under the attribute bonus of the divine skill Tianxiang Dragon, the gentian bright silver spear in his hand kept waving and fighting.

Like a bloodthirsty beast, he kept reaping the lives of the Turkic Iron Horsemen.

But when he entered the belly of the Turkic army alone, there was only one kill in his mind!

The cold Turkic scimitars kept falling on him.

The old wound is not healed, and a new wound is added.

At this time, Shen Lang was drenched in blood, and his body had long since lost a piece of complete skin.

But at this time, where can he still take care of his wounds?

He just wanted to charge again at the end of his life.

Like a dazzling meteor across the sky, there are no regrets in this life!

He just wants to do his best to kill Jieli Khan and avenge the heroic soul of the Han family!

Even if he dies in battle, he will have the face to meet the heroic soul of the Han family!

"Han family, charge!"

Shen Lang kept roaring and slaughtering.

Five hundred meters.

Four hundred meters.

Three hundred meters.

He stepped on the corpse of the Turkic iron horseman and desperately slaughtered the Jieli Khan.

As he got closer to the Khan, he became more and more excited.

Jieli Khan, you must die!

Shen Lang did not hesitate to suspect himself, only seeking the head of Jieli Khan!

Because in his heart, only the head of Jieli Khan can heal the blood debt of the frontier!

The blood debt can only be repaid by the dog life of Jieli Khan!

……

In the face of the blood-armored generals who rushed to kill like fierce beasts, the surrounding Turkic iron horsemen were numb in scalp and trembling in fear.

The unstoppable momentum of the world made Jieli Khan tremble.

"Protect the Khan quickly!"

The Turkic division couldn't help but exclaim in the face of the blood-armored general who was getting closer and closer.

"Kill! Slay the Blood-Armored General! ”

"There is no forgiveness for the latter!"

Jieli Khan endured the uneasiness and fear in his heart, and roared with a hideous face.

It was as if only a constant roar could hide the endless fear in his heart.

He is not afraid of the army of the Tang Dynasty, even if it is 100,000, 200,000.

He believed that the Turkic Iron Horsemen were the most powerful Iron Horsemen.

Enough to sweep everything away.

But in the face of not being able to kill, and not being able to retreat.

The blood-armored general like a god, he was really afraid.

It was a fear that came from the deepest part of my heart.

At this time, Jieli Khan brandished the scimitar in his hand, and kept urging his surrounding men to charge into battle and send him to death.

And he himself kept retreating.

He was really scared.

He's really cowardly!

At this time, Shen Lang kept waving the gentian bright silver spear in his hand, desperately killing Jieli Khan.

Two hundred meters.

One hundred meters.

Fifty meters.

Jieli Khan is close at hand.

Here's his chance!

"The dragon of Tianxiang, the god blocks and kills the god, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha!"

Shen Lang's roar exploded above everyone's heads in an instant!

I saw him leap up, and his feet instantly stomped on the head of a Turkic iron horseman.

As blood and brains splattered everywhere, his body leaped into the air.

"Die!"

Shen Lang immediately roared angrily, and the gentian bright silver spear in his hand was raised above his head by him and slashed towards Jieli Khan's head.

The endless killing intent enveloped everyone in an instant.

The endless fear and chill made everyone's bodies tremble.

The voice that seemed to be urging Hades was echoing in their heads.

Whether it was the Turkic Iron Cavalry or the Tang Dynasty soldiers, they were all instantly stunned by the scene in front of them.

The white hair was flying all over the sky, and blood kept sliding down like raindrops.

That huge figure like a god descending from the earth, drenched in blood, was so terrifying!

In the face of Shen Lang's fatal blow, Jieli Khan was completely stunned.

He watched stupidly.

Looking at the gentian bright silver spear that exuded endless killing intent, it was getting closer and closer to his head.

But who knows, the reason why Shen Lang made a desperate bet and vowed to kill Jieli Khan.

It's just a helpless move.

This incomparably gorgeous blow fell, and what awaited him was endless weakness.

Now he is in the belly of the Turkic army, and there is only one result.

That is to be trampled into pulp by the Turkic iron horsemen!

But he had no choice.

In order to let the Tang soldiers win this war at the minimum cost, and for most of them to survive.

Shen Lang is the only one, one life for ten thousand lives!

Is it worth it?

Maybe Li Er didn't think it was worth it, and the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty felt that Shen Lang was a big deal.

But Shen Lang thinks it's worth it!

When he came to the frontier this time, he saw too many heroic souls.

I have seen too many ordinary people, doing those extraordinary things.

Even if it costs with their lives, they will not give up!

As a time-traveler from the Hereafter, how could he be left behind?

How could he disgrace the Han family?

Take a life and cast the proud bones of the Han family.

Worth!

"General!"

"General be careful!"

Countless Tang Dynasty soldiers were worried about Shen Lang.

At the same time, they are looking forward to it.

They are looking forward to Shen Lang being able to kill Jieli Khan with one blow and raise the prestige of my Han family!

"Khan be careful!"

And at this life-and-death moment, the Turkic military division next to him immediately exclaimed loudly.

Then he was seen lunging towards the petrified body of the Khan.

"Boom!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Shen Lang's shot, which carried the momentum of destroying the world and the earth, finally fell.

The Turkic military division and the war horse he sat on were directly split into pulp by Shen Lang's shot.

Blood splattered and flesh frothed.

"Ahh

With a heart-rending scream, Jieli Khan clutched his right arm and rolled on the ground in pain.

The Turkic military division's push, although it pushed his body away, protected his life.

But it didn't save his arm!

Shen Lang's shot was ultimately missed.

Failed to completely kill Jieli Khan!

But what awaited Shen Lang was endless exhaustion, as well as the countless Turkic iron horsemen around.

He gambled his net worth and his life.

But now he has lost......

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