The scouts kept sending news to Chang'an.

Not only His Majesty Li Er, but all the people of Chang'an are waiting for the news of General Baijia.

It's not accurate, but it's better than nothing.

"Report! The white armor general clashed with the Turkic army, killed countless Turkic troops, and was on the run at this time. ”

"Report! The Turkic army stood still, and the white armor general launched a sneak attack. ”

"Report! The white-armored general was trapped in the Valley of Death, fought bloodily, fought his way out of the siege, and killed countless Turkic iron horsemen. ”

"Report! The White Armor General had disappeared since the Battle of Death Valley a day earlier. ”

"Report! General Baijia's whereabouts are unknown since the Battle of Death Valley two days ago. ”

"Report! General Baijia has fought in Death Valley three days ago, and his life and death are uncertain. ”

The news about General Baijia continued to spread to Chang'an.

The entire Chang'an is sweating for his feat and worrying about him.

But since the bloody battle three days ago, there has been no news of the White Armor General.

Suddenly, a bad premonition shrouded the sky over Chang'an.

"General Baijia, you must come back alive."

In Chang'an City, I don't know how many people are silently praying for Qin Zichuan and them.

Li Jing's mansion.

Li Shengnan, the first female general of the Tang Dynasty, stopped in the courtyard and stared in the direction of the frontier.

"General Baijia, you must live, you are the backbone of my Datang, you can't fall."

Li Shengnan muttered alone, tears slowly piercing her delicate cheeks.

"Father, I want to divorce Shandong Dalang. I'm going to marry a man like the White Armor General! ”

In Li Jing's study, Li Shengnan said very calmly.

……

Inside the Chang'an Imperial Palace.

His Majesty Li Er is discussing the plan of this expedition with the generals.

When they learned that the life and death of General Baijia were unknown, everyone's eyes were red.

"General Baijia, you must live, I will take you home immediately."

His Majesty Li Er stared in the direction of the frontier and silently made an oath.

……

Inside Qin Qiong's mansion.

"Da Lang, I hurt you!"

Qin Qiong looked in the direction of the frontier and muttered with great self-reproach.

He originally wanted to make a marriage contract for Qin Zichuan, and then he wanted an official and a half-job, and he would have no worries for the rest of his life!

But now.

Dalang's life and death are uncertain.

The Li family also came to withdraw from the marriage.

The honest and honest Qin Shubao is full of guilt for Qin Zichuan.

……

And at this time, in a small village on the frontier.

Qin Zichuan, the white-armored general, was resting.

At this time, there were less than 200 people left of the 3,000 Ma Bai Yicong around him.

The rest of the White Horse Followers died on the battlefield.

In the past five days, they don't know how many Turkic miscellaneous people they have killed.

For five days, they watched their brother fall.

For five days, they were scarred one by one and lived like hell.

What's more, at this time they were already surrounded by the Turkic Grand Army.

Lives hang by a thread!

Qin Zichuan: They were already exhausted.

They can't hold it anymore for a long time.

Now they just want to kill a few more Turkic miscellaneous before they die, and buy a little more time for Datang.

Qin Zichuan looked stupidly in the direction of Chang'an, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but it was full of helplessness.

How much he wanted to go to the Drunken Cloud Tower again to look for flowers and ask willows.

He hasn't had time to appreciate the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains of the Tang Dynasty.

How much he wants to pick up girls and flirt with girls.

He hadn't had time to take off his virgin hat.

So many wishes, so many too late.

At this time, he was about to die in this unknown village.

His heart was full of helplessness and unwillingness!

"General, let's rush and kill again, and see if we can rush to Youzhou."

A white horse servant said with red eyes.

Qin Zichuan turned his head to look at the only remaining hundred or so white horse servants beside him, and his heart was full of guilt.

His gaze slowly swept over everyone's faces.

It's a pity that their faces are covered with blood, and they can't see everyone's face clearly.

Although they are already tired.

But they still wanted to kill them and let Qin Zichuan survive.

Recalls those white horse servants who swore to save themselves from the valley of death.

Those who followed their own soldiers who died on the battlefield.

Qin Zichuan's eyes turned red in an instant.

"No need, we can't bring the war to Youzhou."

Qin Zichuan shook his head with a wry smile and said.

"It's not bad here, there are mountains and trees, it's not far from Youzhou and Dingzhou, and it's not lonely on Huangquan Road."

Qin Zichuan raised his head and laughed "haha" as he spoke.

"General, even if we go to hell, we are willing to follow the general!"

"General, on the Huangquan Road, I am willing to accompany you to kill the little ghost."

"General, take us to make a big fuss."

Everyone laughed and said.

They don't intend to live anymore!

……

Turkic horsemen swarmed from all directions.

"Kill!"

"Kill General White Horse!"

Hysterical shouts of killing.

Deafening sound of horses' hooves.

Constantly reverberating in the air.

The sound went from far to far, and the encirclement of the Turkic army was gradually shrinking.

……

"General, fight with them!"

"Killing one is enough, killing two earns one!"

The only remaining white horse servants shouted loudly one by one.

They are going to fight to the death with the Turkic army!

For them, life and death have long been unimportant.

They don't know how many Turkic miscellaneous they have killed, and they have already made a lot of money!

……

"General Baijia, come out quickly and die!"

At this moment, the roar of Jieli Khan suddenly came from outside.

"Your time of death has come!"

Jieli Khan couldn't help the excitement in his heart, and laughed out loud with a presumptuous "haha".

He gripped the hilt of his sword, and his muscles flare up!

He gritted his teeth, his eyes red.

He can't wait to drink the blood of the white armor general and eat his flesh!

Only he knows best how terrible this white-armored general is!

It's been five days.

More than 100,000 Turkic troops pursued and killed him for five days.

However, not only did they not completely exterminate these thousands of men and horses, but they lost 20,000 or 30,000 Turkic iron horsemen.

The 200,000 Turkic iron cavalry at the time of departure were consumed by this white-armored general before they encountered the Tang army.

How did Jieli Khan not get angry?

Although Qin Zichuan wasted Jieli Khan's time.

But after five days of pursuit, Jieli Khan knew the horror of this white-armored general.

He was like a bloodthirsty maniac from hell, and he couldn't describe him as murderous.

Jieli Khan considered himself the number one executioner in the world, and his hands were stained with countless blood.

But compared to General Baijia, he felt so small.

Even if he is bloodthirsty, I'm afraid he won't have killed as many people as General Baijia in the past five days!

This man must be killed, or there will be endless trouble!

"Kill the White Armor General for me!"

Jieli Khan roared angrily.

"Kill!"

"Kill the White Armor General!"

"Kill the white armor general, the Khan will be rewarded!"

With the order of Jieli Khan, the black-pressed Turkic iron horsemen swarmed in.

Don't talk about fighting.

Even if they soaked in urine alone, it would be enough to drown Qin Zichuan and them.