Shen Lang led a thousand soldiers of the Northern Expedition to support Youzhou non-stop.

However, at this time, Youzhou had already been surrounded by Turkic iron cavalry.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Outside the city of Youzhou is the war drums like thunder, and the corpses are everywhere.

Jieli Khan personally led 100,000 iron horsemen and waved his army south.

He wants to wash the Central Plains in blood!

And Youzhou became his first target.

"Warriors from the grassland, kill!"

"Rush into the city and catch the two-legged sheep alive!"

"The delicate two-legged sheep in the city are ours!"

This group of Turkic barbarians from the steppe, stepping on the corpses of Youzhou soldiers, launched an attack on Youzhou City.

In their eyes, the people of the city were no longer human.

They are delicious two-legged sheep!

The male and the old, but they are roasted and eaten to satisfy their hunger.

And as for the delicate two-legged sheep, they used it to eat!

This group of barbaric Turkic iron horsemen, set up a ladder, held a shield, and rushed to climb the wall of Youzhou.

On the crumbling city wall, the soldiers of Youzhou are fighting desperately.

They had long forgotten that this was the first time the Turkic cavalry had charged.

They just remember, they don't retreat!

Because behind them, there are their wives and children, and tens of thousands of people in Youzhou!

They had no choice but to fight to the end.

Hold on and don't retreat!

Because they take a step back, the people of Youzhou will die.

They roared and fought.

The soldiers in front fell, and the soldiers in the back rushed up.

They used their flesh and blood to protect the crumbling wall.

They are using their lives to buy time for the people of Youzhou to escape.

But as the last touch of the sun disappeared, the crumbling city wall could no longer hold on.

"Boom!"

As a loud bang fell, the gate of Youzhou collapsed.

Countless Youzhou soldiers were buried under the city wall.

"The north gate has been breached, everyone run!"

"Damn Turkic Miscellaneous Kills In, Run!"

"Daddy, run away, I'll come to the back!"

"Husband!"

"My son!"

……

Shen Lang led a thousand soldiers on the Northern Expedition, all the way to the north, straight to Youzhou.

But the closer you get to Youzhou, the stronger the faint smell of blood becomes.

Could it be that the Turkic Iron Cavalry really waved south?

Could it be that Youzhou has really been lost?

"Biaozi, you and your brothers must be careful, I will go to the front to inquire about the military situation first."

Shen Lang shouted worriedly, but before the voice fell, the person was already gone.

"Brother Dahai, you must be careful."

"General, you must live!"

The soldiers stared at the direction in which Shen Lang disappeared and shouted, and their blood boiled.

How can they not know that there is much danger ahead?

How can they not know that this trip has gone and there is no return?

But this young soldier, knowing that it was death, did not hesitate.

and this kind of general to go on the expedition, although there is no regret in death.

Glorious!

……

"I am your uncle in Chang'an!"

When Shen Lang left Biao Zi and the others far behind, he looked up to the sky and roared.

Then he saw a flash of silver light, and he summoned Zhao Yun's equipment.

I saw him wearing silver armor, sitting down on a white dragon horse, holding a gentian bright silver spear.

Zhao Yun's equipment was in hand, and an invincible momentum spread out in an instant.

Shen Lang could clearly feel that his body seemed to have become stronger.

"Damn Turkic crumbs, pout your ass and wait!"

"Master wants to make your chrysanthemums overflow the mountain!"

Shen Lang tightly clutched the gentian bright silver spear in his hand, full of fighting spirit.

The white dragon horse he sat down on seemed to feel the endless killing intent of his master, and he roared, and the horse's hooves flew.

In the yellow sand of the sky, a silver light flew by.

……

At this time, the city of Youzhou was already full of corpses, and blood flowed like a river.

The soldiers of Youzhou, who had long been scarred, fought non-stop with the Turkic iron cavalry that rushed into the city in order to cover the evacuation of the people.

Infantry and horse battles, how can the Youzhou soldiers, who have long been at the end of the strong bow, be the opponent of the Turkic iron cavalry?

It was a one-sided massacre!

"Brothers, kill!"

"Fight with the Turkic miscellaneous!"

"Defend Youzhou and swear not to retreat!"

This group of Youzhou soldiers, who were less than ten people, roared while charging at the galloping Turkic iron cavalry.

Knowing that he is invincible, he knows that it is a dead end.

But none of them escaped!

A brazen charge was launched.

There was not the slightest fear on their faces, only endless glory.

For them, dying in battle is the best destination.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

One charge down, and they all lay in a pool of blood.

"Dudu, I didn't disgrace you."

"Governor, you must live, live ......"

This group of soldiers who regarded death as if they were returning to Youzhou lay in a pool of blood, looking at the dark night sky and muttering.

It's not that they're stupid.

It's not that they don't want to live.

It's their deep love for this city and this land......

In Youzhou City, as the soldiers defending the city fell, the massacre also began.

"Warriors, there's a flock of two-legged sheep ahead!"

"There is a mother!"

"We'll have a blast tonight!"

The group of Turkic horsemen laughed insolently and whistled excitedly, and couldn't wait to chase after the crowd in front of them.

"Want to escape? There are no doors! ”

"What a delicate two-legged sheep!"

"My steppe boy is a true warrior, and only we are worthy of enjoying this delicate two-legged sheep!"

One of the Turkic knights immediately shouted.

Faced with his ferocious gaze like a beast, the woman trembled in an instant.

"You beasts are not as good as the wretch, you have the ability to rush at me!"

An injured strong man, while roaring, opened his arms and protected his wife and children tightly behind him.

"I don't know what to live or die!"

As the Turkic knight's words sounded, the sharp scimitar slashed the man's throat.

A stream of blood spurted out, and the man collapsed in a pool of blood with reluctance and worry.

"Daddy!"

The child in the woman's arms cried and shouted.

"You must live, I will marry you in the next life......"

The man struggled to wave his arms, clutching at them out of thin air, trying to grab something.

"Poof!"

As the Turkic scimitar fell again, his hands slowly fell to the ground.

The woman watched her husband die in front of her eyes.

She hugged the child in her arms tightly, and couldn't help but cry like rain.

"What a delicate two-legged sheep!"

"Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle."

The Turkic knight swallowed and spat hard, and said impatiently to the woman.

"Stop!"

And at this moment, a group of scarred Youzhou soldiers rushed to kill.

"Damn two-legged sheep, kill me!"

The Turkic knight immediately roared in annoyance.

How could he not be angry when someone suddenly interrupted a beautiful thing?

Immediately the beast is in full swing!