There is a containment in front.

There were pursuers behind.

And here are all old, weak, sick and disabled, only less than 100 soldiers escorted.

They can't escape the clutches of the Turkic motch!

How can this be?

Youzhou Thorn Shi Chen Yuanzhi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"My lord, you take the people to detour to Shandong along the waterway, and I will take the brothers to break off!"

Guard Xu Hu said as if he were at home.

"Huzi, you are less than a hundred, how can you break the queen?"

Thorn Shi Chen Yuanzhi said hoarsely.

"My lord, please tell Your Majesty in the future, and tell the world that our Youzhou soldiers are not deserters!"

Xu Hu said and wiped the spear in his hand with his sleeve.

Facing Xu Hu, who looked at death as home, Chen Yuanzhi was in tears.

In less than three days, the seemingly impregnable Youzhou was breached.

People have been displaced.

Hundreds of people died under the Turkic miscellaneous knives.

The soldiers of Youzhou bravely killed the enemy and did not retreat.

How tragic!

How can it be a deserter?

"Huzi, you haven't married yet. You protect the people and leave, and I will cut them off! ”

Youzhou Thorn Shi Chen Yuanzhi drew his sword as he spoke.

"Your Excellency!"

"It's an order!"

……

"Look! There are two-legged sheep in the woods ahead! ”

"So the two-legged sheep are hiding here."

"Surround them, not a single sheep can be spared!"

"The general has an order, kill all the two-legged sheep, and the mother will leave seeds for our Turkic warriors!"

"Kill!"

……

"This group of Turkic miscellaneous people is still chasing after them."

Youzhou Thorn Shi Chen Yuanzhi gritted his teeth and said.

"Brothers, are you afraid?"

Huzi roared with red eyes.

"Don't be afraid!"

A hundred soldiers replied in unison.

"Fight with them!"

"Fight!"

Everyone regarded death as their home, and they were determined to fight to the death.

"For the people of Youzhou, fight!"

"For my Tang land, fight!"

"For the dignity of my Han people, stand!"

As Chen Yuanzhi's words fell, the soldiers and people of Youzhou suddenly became angry.

They are no longer afraid.

They are going to fight for Youzhou.

Fight for the Tang Dynasty.

Fight for the dignity of the Han people!

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight to the end!"

Chen Yuanzhi shouted as he rushed towards the Turkic miscellaneous in front of him.

At this time, the encirclement and suppression of the Turkic fragments was proceeding rapidly, and the encirclement was gradually shrinking.

After a while, Chen Yuanzhi and the others were surrounded by Turkic debris.

They can't escape!

"Kill!"

The Turkic mothballs brandished their scimitars and whistled as they began the slaughter.

"The she-two-legged sheep is mine!"

"Kill all the sheep!"

"We're going to enjoy it tonight."

The group of Turkic fragments kept wielding scimitars, and one by one the people fell in a pool of blood.

"Dog offal, go die!"

Chen Yuanzhi, the assassin of Youzhou, said that he stabbed a Turkic miscellaneous to death with a sword.

"Woohoo!"

"Ahh

Then the scimitar slashed through his body, and the blood instantly stained his clothes red.

"Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Chen Yuanzhi completely ignored the wounds on his body and made the final fight.

"Brothers, kill!"

Xu Hu kept waving the spear in his hand, and one by one the Turks fell to the ground and died.

Kill one enough Ben.

Kill two and earn one.

They look at death as home!

Just to cast my Han soul!

The unarmed people, one by one, died under the Turkic miscellaneous knives.

Suddenly there was a river of blood!

It's hell on earth!

"Pillar, hurry up and take your mother and child first!"

"Dad, let's live together, and we want to die!"

"Let's go!"

As he spoke, the old man rushed forward at the scimitar.

"Poof!"

The old man turned his head to look at his child, smiled at him, and collapsed in a pool of blood.

Although his face was full of reluctance, his eyes were full of hope.

As long as the child is there, his hope is there!

"You two go first, you must live well!"

A lame man clung to a Turkic crumbled leg as he spoke.

"Poof!"

The Turkic stab was in his back.

Then he kicked hard, but his body didn't move.

"Damn two-legged sheep!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The lame man's back was suddenly blurred with blood, but his hands were still holding the Turkic legs.

Although he was already dying, in order to buy his wife and children a little more time to escape, he held his hands tightly.

As long as they hold on to the Turkic legs, there is still hope for them.

Countless frames.

Countless souls.

They forged the soul of the Han bit by bit!

They used their blood and flesh to forge the backbone of the descendants of Yan and Huang!

"A group of ants, if you still want to resist, go die!"

As a roar fell, a Youzhou citizen died under the knife.

But the sharp scimitar was stuck in his neck.

"Hemp! I didn't expect you two-legged sheep to have quite hard bones! ”

The Turkic Miscellaneous kicked the gradually cold corpse aside with a single kick.

"I think you're empty, just a bunch of ants!"

"I don't know when General Shi Kelang will arrive, I'm hungry with my chest sticking to my back."

A Turkic scumbag stared at a woman, licked his tongue and said.

……

"Fight to the end, cast my Han soul!"

In the face of this group of Turkic fragments who were murderous and radiated this bloodthirsty light, Chen Yuanzhi yelled.

Then hundreds of people, while shouting "Bloody battle to the end, forge my Han soul", launched a charge towards the Turkic iron cavalry.

Yes, they charged at the Turkic Miscellaneous!

Fight on foot, fight against horses.

This group of unarmed people of Youzhou charged against the sharp scimitars of the Turkic Fragments!

The Turkic miscellaneous was stunned in an instant!

They are the kings of the grassland!

But this group of two-legged sheep, who did not know whether they were alive or dead, actually launched a charge against their proud iron horsemen!

These murderous Turkic minordinaires suddenly became timid.

Even their mounts couldn't withstand this murderous aura, and they were so frightened that they retreated again and again!

"Kill!"

"The general is coming, kill!"

With the arrival of General Shi Kelang's forward, the morale of the army was completely stabilized.

This group of Turkic miscellaneous people, while shouting, launched a massacre against the unarmed people of Youzhou.

One by one, the people of Youzhou fell.

Then the people of Youzhou rushed forward one by one.

Corpses are piling up!

"It's just a group of little sheep, and they dare to charge at my Turkic warriors, I really don't know whether they are alive or dead!"

Shi Kelang said and looked up and laughed.

His arrogant laughter wafted far away with the heavy smell of blood.

At this time, there was a "click" sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

Faced with such a bloody picture in front of him, Qin Zichuan's eyes were red, and the anger in his heart instantly "soared".

"It's all for Lao Tzu to die!"

Qin Zichuan roared angrily, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand waved in a circle, and then swept away.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"