Chapter 0088: The First Tough Guy in Datang (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

The sound of skin and flesh blooming, the sound of blood blooming, the sound of war horses neighing.

Intertwined.

It's so tragic, so desolate.

lingering in the sky above the Datang frontier, and even more entangled in the hearts of every Tang people.

The Tang Frontier is so bleak.

Blood-armored general, how tragic!

One by one, the Tang Dynasty soldiers, with a murderous aura that looked at death as home, died on the way to the charge.

They don't seek glory and wealth, let alone return to their hometowns.

They just want the blood-armored general to live!

Li Xiuning saw his personal guards and Tang soldiers fall down one by one in front of his eyes, and his eyes instantly moistened.

"General Blood Armor, this princess must take you out!"

Li Xiuning looked down at Shen Lang in his arms and muttered alone.

Then, the tenderness in her eyes was instantly replaced by endless murderous aura.

"Kill it!"

Li Xiuning immediately roared angrily, and the spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, and stabbed at the head of the opposite Turkic iron horseman.

"Poof!"

As a muffled sound fell, the white brains and red blood spurted out in an instant.

How terrifying it is to intertwine!

Li Xiuning is like a ripe peach, which makes people unable to turn their eyes at a glance.

But underneath her demagogic exterior is endless killing intent.

How brutal is it to shoot the head of the Turkic iron knight in the head with a single shot?

For a while, those Turkic iron horsemen who coveted Li Xiuning's beauty couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs in an instant, their scalps were numb, and their crotches were even colder.

"Kill!"

"Escort the general away!"

"Swear to die for the general to fight a bloody way!"

"Turkic miscellaneous pieces, you have the ability to rush to Lao Tzu!"

"The blood will not stop, and the death will not stop!"

And just when the surrounding Turkic iron cavalry was slightly stunned, the Tang soldiers were hysterical

roared, and once again launched a fierce attack on the Turkic Iron Cavalry.

They used their own flesh and blood to tear a hole in the Turkic iron horseman.

"Princess, go!"

"Princess, you must let the Blood Armor General survive!"

Li Xiuning's guards shouted at Li Xiuning as if he were at home.

But before their words could be heard, they rushed towards the black-pressed Turkic horsemen.

Is there a way back?

They never thought about it.

"Go to Dingzhou!"

Li Xiuning watched the Tang Dynasty soldiers die in front of his eyes, and couldn't help but choke up and roar.

Does she have any other choice now?

Only by going to Dingzhou may be able to delay the arrival of the Tang reinforcements.

What's more, today's blood-armored general is scarred and his life hangs by a thread, and he needs to treat his wounds as soon as possible.

And this Dingzhou is the only place of refuge she can go to.

"General, this is a city that you will not retreat! We're almost there, you have to hold on! ”

Li Xiuning muttered at the Blood Armor General, while desperately slapping the war horse that was sitting down, and galloped towards the city of Dingzhou.

Under the desperate fighting and protection of the Tang Dynasty soldiers, Li Xiuning held Shen Lang in his arms and entered Dingzhou City.

"Close the gates! Stick to Dingzhou! ”

As the roar of Li Xiuning's personal guards sounded, the crumbling city gate was slowly closed.

Li Xiuning looked at the slowly closing city gate, as well as the soldiers outside who chose to break off, and his heart was like a knife in an instant.

Those soldiers who did not rush into the city, they will never come back.

At this time, Dingzhou was empty and surprisingly quiet.

Dingzhou City, which has tens of thousands of people, is already an empty city at this time.

Of the 10,000 Tang Dynasty soldiers, there are less than 3,000 people who have rushed into the city with her.

As for her twenty personal guards, there are less than five left, but they are all scarred.

The hot tears instantly pierced her delicate cheeks stained with blood.

"Quickly save the Blood Armor General!"

Li Xiuning didn't have time to wipe away the tears on his face and shouted at the soldiers around him.

With her order, the surrounding soldiers hurriedly hugged the blood-armored general from his horse.

……

"Warriors from the grasslands, kill it!"

"The Blood Armor General is inside the city, rush in and cut off his head!"

"Slaughter all the two-legged sheep in the city, and carry the head of the blood-armored general to the Khan to receive the reward!"

Outside the city of Dingzhou, the Turkic iron cavalry shouted and killed the sky.

But in the city, the blood armor general's life hangs by a thread!

"You protect the princess and the general, and the others will follow me to defend the city!"

Li Xiuning's lieutenant said immediately.

"Then I'll leave it to you!"

Li Xiuning did not refuse, led the rest of the soldiers, and quickly carried Shen Lang to a courtyard.

Because Shen Lang's armor had already been cut by the scimitar of the Turkic Iron Cavalry, Li Xiuning immediately carefully took off Shen Lang's only layer of white shirt.

The shocking wounds appeared in front of Li Xiuning's eyes in an instant.

At this time, Shen Lang's body had long been devoid of a piece of intact skin, and it was all wounds.

What courage it takes to endure the pain of this heart!

If it were someone else, he would have been tortured to death by these countless wounds.

However, the blood-armored general not only had to endure this heart-rending pain, but also kept fighting with the Turkic iron cavalry.

The picture of the bloody general single-handedly killing the enemy kept appearing in Li Xiuning's mind like a movie.

Li Xiuning's heart swelled with endless sourness.

She burst into tears in an instant, and there were bursts of pain in her heart.

Her hands, suspended in the air, trembled, and she didn't know what to do.

"Princess, I'd better come."

As he spoke, the guard next to him carefully untied Shen Lang's white cloth wrapped around his waist.

As the white cloth, already soaked in blood, unraveled, a small mass of intestines gushed out.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but feel numb and tears in their eyes.

Li Xiuning, who was on the side, was even more paralyzed on the ground, crying silently.

The guards endured the shock in their hearts, and with their trembling hands, they slowly withdrew all the clothes on Shen Lang's body.

The wounds all over the body, the blood that flows slowly, makes people unbearable to look at directly.

Li Xiuning, who was on the side, saw Shen Lang like this, without the slightest shyness, only endless pain.

"General, open your eyes and take a look. This is the Dingzhou you will not retreat! We're back again. ”

"Childe, wake up. Your Majesty, our Datang army is about to arrive, and if you don't wake up, you won't have to kill it. ”

"Childe, this princess doesn't know who your surname is, you must not die."

“……”

Li Xiuning muttered in a choked voice while gently helping Shen Lang wipe the knife edge on his body.

The bloody body, the criss-crossing wounds.

Let everyone can't help but have red eyes and tears in their eyes.

They endured the sharp pain in their hearts, silently treated the wound for Shen Lang, and silently prayed for him in their hearts.

You are the first tough guy in Datang, you must live!

……