Ah Shi's head was directly kicked away by Shen Lang!

The blood that spurted out, the white brain, instantly stained Shen Lang's boots red.

And Ah Shi's cold head, like a football, rolled into the center of the Turkic army.

Looking at the bloody head, rolling in the middle of the army, the surrounding Turkic iron cavalry instantly fell silent.

They stared at the hot head, their muscles bulging and their eyes red!

This is the head of the Turkic prince, and now it was kicked away by Shen Lang.

Wrath!

Disgrace!

Sad!

Fear!

As Ashi Hanbing's head rolled, the Turkic iron knights couldn't help but feel numb on their scalps one by one, and cold sweat broke out all over their bodies.

"Your Turkic prince is dead, and it's your turn!"

Shen Lang roared angrily at the Turkic army.

And the white dragon horse behind him seemed to feel the anger of his master and galloped over.

Shen Lang got on his horse and grabbed the bright silver gentian spear inserted in the ground.

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

His thunderous roar exploded in an instant among the Turkic army.

"That's our prince's head!"

"Our prince is dead!"

"Damn the blood-armored general, he's not human!"

Those Turkic iron horsemen who were stunned in place finally reacted from the extremely shocked scene just now.

One by one, they couldn't help but roar, and their hearts were filled with deep fear!

"Beiliang Army, kill!"

The White Horse Servants shouted in unison, and rushed towards the Turkic army.

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

Although Cheng Yanjin and Wei Chi Jingde were not from the Beiliang Army, at this time, they didn't know why, so they chanted along.

"Beiliang Army, kill!"

"Beiliang Army, kill!"

And the Tang soldiers behind them are even more roaring in the sky, majestic mountains and rivers.

They are not from the Beiliang Army, but they roar loudly the slogans of the Beiliang Army.

I don't know why, this slogan is so exciting, so imposing!

Shen Lang held a bright silver gentian spear and led the white horse righteous servants like tigers descending from the mountain, and slaughtered into the Turkic army.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

With a bloodthirsty light and endless murderous aura, the bright silver gentian spear flew up and down in the Turkic army, slaughtering the Turkic iron horsemen.

Bai Ma Yicong was even more like crazy, constantly waving the Northern Tang knife in his hand, and fought.

In an instant, corpses piled up, and blood flowed backwards.

The massacre of the Turkic iron cavalry has officially begun!

With Ah Shi Hanbing being kicked in the head by Shen Lang, the Turkic army was completely chaotic.

Now they have no leader, and they are screaming at a loss, letting the Tang soldiers fight.

No one told them whether to fight or run for their lives.

At this time, there is no one to order them, and no one can order them.

In an instant, the Turkic army, like a swarm of headless flies, suffered countless casualties.

"Prince! What should we do? ”

"General! What are we going to do! ”

"Kill! Rush out, the prince let us retreat! ”

"Coward! Death to those who retreat! We want to avenge the prince! ”

"That's right! Kill the Bloodarmor General and avenge the Prince! ”

"We are warriors from the grassland, we are not two-legged sheep, fight with them!"

The Turkic knights kept roaring and roaring, and only in this way could they hide the fear and uneasiness in their hearts.

With the death of Ashi Hanbing, the Turkic army was completely chaotic.

Some Turkic generals wanted to retreat with the Turkic army.

Some Turkic soldiers want to avenge Ashi Hanbing!

These two voices instantly split the Turkic army in two.

Some of the Turkic iron horsemen desperately wanted to escape, and some turned their horses' heads and rushed towards Shen Lang and Bai Ma Yicong.

Ah Shi Hanbing is dead, and they don't know whether to avenge the prince or listen to the prince's orders, kill them, and flee back to the grassland.

The Turkic army, which was unable to form an army, instantly became a fish on the knife board of the Tang Dynasty.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The morale of the Tang Dynasty soldiers kept waving the big knives in their hands, and slashed the Turkic iron horsemen one by one.

"Run! Get out! ”

A veteran Turkic soldier who followed the Khan of Jieli roared at the Turkic horsemen around him.

But before his words fell, Shen Lang brandished a bright silver gentian gun and killed him.

"Want to escape? Go to hell and say to Lord Yama to go! There's not even a door here! ”

Shen Lang sneered at him, and then the bright silver gentian spear in his hand stabbed at him.

"Poof!"

The Bright Silver Gentian stabbed him in the chest.

"The Turks are dying."

"Heaven is dead, my Turkic Iron Horse!"

The Turkic veteran directly gave up resistance and roared in the sky.

"You shall not live if you have done your own iniquity!"

Shen Lang raised his body high as he spoke.

"Die!"

As Shen Lang's roar fell, the corpse of the Turkic veteran smashed towards the Turkic army.

"Boom!"

His corpse smashed like a cannonball into the Turkic army.

"General Bloodarmor, from now on he will be the eternal enemy of my Turks!"

Before the old Turkic general's words fell, he followed Ah Shi Hanbing.

But his roar was deeply imprinted in the hearts of none of the Turkic iron knights.

"Fight with them!"

"Withdraw to the steppe!"

"The Blood-Armored General is our eternal enemy! Kill him! ”

The Turkic Iron Horseman, who had long since lost his backbone, kept roaring.

They were no longer the invincible Turkic iron horsemen, and at this time they had become a plate of loose sand.

For the obsession in their hearts, they fought with the Tang Dynasty soldiers.

Some are for escape, some for revenge!

"Slaughter the Turkic minuse!"

"Kill them all!"

"Blood debts and blood repayment, never die!"

"Beiliang Army, kill, kill!"

The Tang soldiers roared angrily and slaughtered.

When Ah Shi Hanbing was alive, this group of Turkic iron cavalry was no match for the Tang Dynasty soldiers.

Now this group of scattered sand, how can they be the opponents of the Tang Dynasty soldiers?

Death is their predestined end, it's just a matter of time!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Shen Lang was in the center of the Turkic army, constantly waving the bright silver gentian gun in his hand.

The tragic picture of the frontier city, the picture of the frontier soldiers swearing to the death after killing the enemy in blood, kept appearing in his mind, like a movie.

"Revenge! I have avenged you! ”

"Blood debts and blood repayment, never die!"

"This group of Turkic miscellaneous people, they all deserve to die!"

The long-suppressed anger in Shen Lang's heart completely exploded at this moment.

Especially the old Turkic general's sentence "The blood-armored general is my eternal enemy of the Turks", which completely ignited the long-suppressed anger in his heart.