And at this moment, Shen Lang was in a daze, and he felt a strong force coming from his arm.

Then a sharp pain that pierced his heart swept through his whole body in an instant.

"Ahh

He couldn't hold back any longer, and threw his head up and screamed in pain.

With the heart-rending pain, his consciousness finally came to his senses.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a white horse supporting his crumbling body.

"General, you must live to marry and have children for us. We're all old singles. ”

This white horse Yicong said very shyly at Shen Lang.

Although he is a demon of hell who kills people on the battlefield without blinking, when it comes to women, he is extremely shy.

But before his words could fall, he was cut down and fell from his horse by a Turkic scimitar.

Shen Lang watched him fall in front of his eyes, and the anger in his heart surged again.

"Brothers, fight your way out and escort the general away!"

The white horse Yicong led by roared and rushed towards Shen Lang.

Then, the surrounding Bai Ma Yi desperately fought out a little space and surrounded Shen Lang.

"White Horse Righteous Servant, Kill!"

"Fight your way for the general!"

They roared, exerting the last of their strength to make the final fight.

"General, you must be alive to see all the great rivers and mountains of the Han family for us!"

"General, you must live and drink the strongest wine in the world for us!"

"General, you must live and protect every inch of the Han family's territory for us!"

“……”

These white horse followers, while loudly telling their regrets in this life, ended their lives in battle.

Their only regret is not that they have not been able to fulfill these wishes in person.

Instead, he didn't see the blood-armored general fight his way out of the siege with his own eyes.

They just want Shen Lang to live......

A sharp Turkic scimitar fell fiercely on the body of Bai Ma Yicong.

But they were like iron beating steel, and they were still fighting desperately.

Until they take their last breath.

Shed the last drop of blood in your body.

Use the last of your strength.

Although some of the white horse Yicong were killed and fell from their horses, they still clutched the weapons in their hands tightly.

Always keep fighting in a fighting stance!

Some white horses were cut down and fell from their horses, but before they died, they opened their arms and hugged the war horses of the Turkic iron horsemen.

With his own flesh and blood, he blocked the hooves of the Turkic army.

Until the body is trampled into a pulp!

This group of white horse servants who regard death as their home are using their lives to fight a bloody way for Shen Lang.

Even if they die in battle, they have to take their last breath and use their flesh and blood to break the queen for Shen Lang!

Less than 50 meters away, the corpses piled up in a mountain, and the blood flowed like a river.

Layer upon layer of corpses piled up like a purgatory on earth!

At this time, there were less than thirty Baima Yicong alive.

The white horse righteous servant led by him grabbed Shen Lang's arm and fought desperately forward.

The rest of the white horses followed, some charged in front, and some broke in the back.

They want to use their last strength to fight a bloody way for Shen Lang.

Let him live!

In the face of this group of white horse servants who regarded death as home, the surrounding Turkic iron cavalry collapsed in an instant.

The frenzy and excitement in their eyes had long since been replaced by deep fear.

At this time, they still care about what gold taels and what marquis worships the prime minister.

Is there anything more important than being alive?

If you can't even save your life, do you want these to be a fart?

At this time, in the face of this group of dying and struggling white horse followers, the surrounding Turkic iron cavalry was really cowardly.

They're really scared of these crazy people.

No, they are not crazy.

They are a bunch of devils from hell!

Otherwise, who would be as desperate as they are?

Otherwise, who would be as unafraid of death as they are?

……

"How can I, Shen Lang, leave my brother behind and live alone?"

"Life must be piled up to live, and death must be piled up to die!"

Shen Lang endured the endless exhaustion in his body and said with the last trace of strength.

"General, you must live. Only if you are alive can you protect the Han family and our home for me. ”

The white horse led by Yicong, let go of Shen Lang's arm as he spoke.

"Escort the general out, I'll cut it off!"

He roared as he rushed towards the countless Turkic horsemen.

In the blink of an eye, he was overwhelmed by the countless Turkic iron horsemen.

A sharp Turkic scimitar fell his already scarred body.

With all the strength of his body, he slashed out with a sword, killing two Turkic iron horsemen in a row in an instant.

Then, I saw that he gave up attacking, gave up dodging, and turned his head towards Shen Lang with a happy smile.

"General, you must live!"

He rushed in the direction of Shen Lang and wanted to tell him loudly.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, the man was cut down and fell off the horse.

The flying hooves of the horse trampled fiercely on his fleshy body.

In the blink of an eye, his flesh and blood were blurred and he became a mess.

But his proud bones that regard death as their home still stand proudly on this side of the land!

When a person dies, the soul remains!

"Didn't we say a long time ago that we would live and die together?"

Shen Lang turned his head and looked at the direction he was leaving, and his gaze was instantly glazed.

He was ready to die on the battlefield and shroud in horse leather.

But why did these white horse followers who were like fools desperately want to save him?

They're really stupid, so stupid......

"General, let's go!"

"General, you must live! Alive! ”

A white horse servant next to him shouted at Shen Lang.

"White Horse Righteous Servant, Charge!"

"Fight your way for the general!"

The only remaining white horse Yicong, while roaring, fought desperately with the Turkic iron horsemen.

They vowed to fight their way out of the encirclement and let Shen Lang break out of the encirclement!

But seeing the white horse servants around him die in front of him one after another, Shen Lang's heart instantly swelled with endless self-blame and guilt.

In his mind, the picture of his first summoning of the White Horse Yicong kept coming to mind.

At that time, the three thousand white horses were full of energy and murderous spirits.

The first time they met them, they raised their heads and roared, "Swear to follow the general!" ”

And now, they do!

But what about yourself?

What has been done for these brothers who live and die together?

Is it only to watch them die in front of you?

"Ahh

Shen Lang immediately raised his head to the sky and roared, and the white hair dyed red by blood rose without wind.

The monstrous anger in his heart, and endless self-blame and guilt, filled Shen Lang's entire body.

It was as if his chest had pressed against two mountains!

"Haha!"

He looked up to the sky and roared unbridledly.

The sound that seemed to be laughing but not laughing, like crying but not crying.

It's so bleak.

So tragic.

So helpless!