As long as there is a breath left, the fight will not stop!

Never die, blood debt and blood repayment!

This used to be Shen Lang's killing style.

Now under his leadership, it has become the killing style of the soldiers of the Beiliang Army.

As the saying goes.

Soldiers, instigated one.

Will coward, coax a litter.

And this newly established Beiliang Army, under the leadership and influence of Shen Lang, has already become a division of tigers and wolves!

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

The scarred Luo Tong and the others, brandishing their weapons, once again launched their own charge.

"The Beiliang Army charged, and we must not let this group of miscellaneous people return to Pingzhou alive!"

Qin Huaiyu saw that the Turkic army was retreating towards Pingzhou, and immediately roared in great anxiety.

"Beiliang Army, kill, kill!"

"Blood debt and blood payment! Don't let this group of Turkic minions return to Pingzhou alive! ”

The soldiers of the Beiliang Army kept roaring.

At this time, Ah Shi Hanbing looked at the Pingzhou City Gate that was close at hand, and was instantly overjoyed.

It's close!

It's closer!

He's going to be safe soon.

Looking at the Pingzhou City Gate that was getting closer and closer, Ah Shi's little heart instantly rose to his throat.

With a single charge, the Turkic cavalry could rush to the gates.

But the closer he got to the gate of the city, he suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

"Rush! We're going to be safe soon! ”

"Kill Pingzhou!"

And the builders on the side roared excitedly.

Especially Hu Chengwei, facing the Pingzhou City Gate that was close at hand, let him see hope again.

As long as the Turkic army retreated to Pingzhou, he had the hope of establishing himself as king on the frontier.

If you don't retreat, you will die on the battlefield.

There's nothing left!

So in this matter, there is nothing comparable to rushing into Pingzhou.

"Brothers, kill!"

At this time, Hu Chengwei was particularly heroic compared with the past.

It's close.

It's closer.

Although the soldiers of the Beiliang Army behind him were still chasing and killing like crazy, as long as they rushed into Pingzhou City, their more than 30,000 Turkic iron cavalry, plus more than 10,000 remnants of the construction, would be 40,000 soldiers and horses.

And the Tang army was less than 20,000 at this time, and the disparity in strength was huge, could it not hold a Pingzhou City?

Not only did Hu Chengwei see hope, but Ah Shi Hanbing also saw hope.

As long as Pingzhou City is defended, it is like guarding the frontier.

And just when they were infinitely close to hope, Shen Lang led hundreds of soldiers of the Beiliang Army to kill them.

"The Northern Liang Army charged, and the Turkic Iron Cavalry must not be allowed to return to Pingzhou alive!"

Shen Lang raised the empty single bright silver spear in his hand and rushed to the front, roaring towards the Turkic army at the front.

"Blood-armored general!"

Looking at the Shen Lang who was killing in the air, Ah Shi Hanbing couldn't help but exclaim.

"Quick! Hurry up and rush into Pingzhou! ”

The Turkic general next to him roared loudly.

"Kill! Hurry up and get into Pingzhou! ”

The Turkic iron horsemen roared one by one.

In their hearts, the Blood-Armored General is not a human, it is a bloodthirsty demon from hell.

At this time, they had no choice but to rush into Pingzhou as soon as possible.

However, will Shen Lang let them rush into Pingzhou alive?

The answer is yes, no!

Not even one of their legs!

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

Shen Lang roared as he slashed the two Turkic iron horsemen who were blocking him from his horse.

I saw that he kept waving the gentian bright silver spear in his hand, and killed several Turkic iron horsemen one after another.

"If anyone wants to enter Pingzhou, ask the spear in Lao Tzu's hand first!"

Shen Lang killed several Turkic iron horsemen one after another, and took the lead in rushing to the gate of Pingzhou City.

I saw him holding a silver spear of gentian, standing proudly in front of the city gate.

There is quite a momentum of being a husband and a wife.

And hundreds of soldiers of the Northern Liang Army stood side by side on his left and right, guarding the gate of Pingzhou, and never allowed the Turkic iron cavalry to enter Pingzhou alive.

"Turkic warriors kill!"

Ah Shi Hanbing roared angrily.

Hundreds of people, still want to stop tens of thousands of Turkic troops?

It's ridiculous!

Although Ah Shi's heart was full of strong uneasiness, he firmly believed that he would definitely be able to rush into Pingzhou.

Even if the blood-armored general can fight again, can he beat tens of thousands of Turkic iron horsemen?

Just the few hundred Tang soldiers around him, can they resist tens of thousands of Turkic warriors?

Although the Tang Dynasty soldiers behind him are still chasing after him, fighting like crazy.

But as long as they are not allowed to kill at the gates of the city, then who can stop the Turkic iron cavalry?

"Kill! Rush into Pingzhou! ”

The Turkic iron cavalry at the forefront roared while rushing towards Shen Lang and the others.

"Beiliang Army, swear not to retreat!"

Shen Lang looked up to the sky and roared, and the gentian bright silver spear in his hand swept out with his hand.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

With an endless murderous aura, the Gentian Bright Silver Spear instantly slashed the rushing Turkic iron cavalry from the horse.

As the gentian bright silver spear in his hand kept waving, one by one the Turkic iron horsemen fell from their horses and died, not far from the city gate.

The blood that was spilling in the sky, the pillars of blood that spurted out.

The roar of the horses, the screams of the Turkic horsemen.

Around Shen Lang, corpses piled up, and it became a hell on earth in an instant.

"Beiliang Army, swear not to retreat!"

"Beiliang Army, swear not to retreat!"

The hundreds of soldiers of the Beiliang Army around Shen Lang roared one by one as if they were at home, and their voices were magnificent.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The sharp broadsword slashed the Turkic iron horsemen who tried to rush into Pingzhou one by one.

But the sharp scimitar of the Turks also took away the lives of the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army.

With the continuous fighting between the two armies, the soldiers of the Beiliang Army around Shen Lang are gradually decreasing.

However, the Turkic iron cavalry quickly formed a group of thousands of charging troops, rushing towards Shen Lang and others.

That majestic momentum is enough to crush everything.

Qin Huaiyu, who was in the distance, looked at this scene at the gate of the city, and his heart instantly twisted like a knife.

"Boss, hold on!"

He roared loudly in the direction of Shen Lang.

The big knife in his hand flew up and down, and he killed the Turkic iron rider in front of him like crazy.

But they were behind the Turkic army, and Shen Lang was at the forefront of the Turkic army.

There were tens of thousands of Turkic iron horsemen in the middle, how could he rush in?

"Boss! Hold on! ”

Luo Tong roared, ignoring the wounds on his body, and kept waving the spear in his hand.

"I'll your grandma!"

Cheng Chumo roared, scolded, and slaughtered.

His body was already scarred and dripping with blood.

Just for the sake of the "boss", his already collapsed body is still struggling to hold on.

"Beiliang Army, kill, kill!"

"Kill the Turkic army and help the general garrison the city gate!"

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

Countless soldiers of the Beiliang Army were all very anxious.

Shen Lang led hundreds of soldiers of the Northern Liang Army, how could he stop the iron cavalry of the Turkic army?

And in the Turkic army, Ah Shi's eyes were split.

Faced with this scene in front of him, his little heart instantly rose to his throat.

The blood-armored general, who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, just wait to die!