In the city of Dingzhou.

When the cooldown time of the Divine Skill is less than half an hour.

Qin Zichuan opened his eyes suddenly.

"Twenty of you go to the east of the Turkic army and attack by surprise."

"Twenty of you go to the west side of the Turkic army and insult them."

……

Qin Zichuan rushed to the only more than 100 white horse servants and arranged the task in detail.

"Yes!"

More than 100 white horses were killed out of Dingzhou City again.

Looking at their gradually disappearing figures, a sly smile appeared on the corner of Qin Zichuan's mouth.

……

"Are they going to fight to the death with the Turkic army?"

"If you can join them, even death is worth it."

"They are not only heroes, but also gods of war!"

The 8,000 soldiers led by Li Shengnan couldn't help but stop and stare at the white horse righteous servants killed in Dingzhou City.

At this moment, how much they want to follow the White Horse and fight the Turkic army together.

Even if he dies in battle, he has no regrets in this life.

For every soldier, dying on the battlefield is their greatest glory!

"Your arrogance is very similar to Shandong Dalang."

Li Shengnan frowned and muttered alone.

"General Baijia, no matter who you really are, you have to come back alive."

……

Jieli Khan's face was hideous, and his lungs were about to be blown up at this time.

50,000 Turkic iron horsemen can't even take a single Dingzhou.

On the contrary, he was beheaded by the white armor general.

50,000 fought 3,000, and they were defeated and defeated.

It's a shame!

The blood of a scout could not calm the anger in his heart!

The people around Jieli Khan were suddenly terrified, and their legs were weak with fright.

They didn't even dare to take a breath for fear that they would be the next Turkic scouts.

"Report to the Khan, white-armored soldiers have appeared in the east of the army, and they are insulting our Turkic army."

"Report to the Khan, there are white-armored soldiers in the west of the army who provoke and kill several of my Turkic warriors."

"Tell the Khan......

"Tell the Khan......

The scouts came one after another, like an invisible slap on the face of Jieli Khan.

The anger that he had just calmed down was instantly ignited again.

"White Armor General, where did so many White Armor Generals come from!"

Jieli Khan roared angrily.

"The army stops advancing, slaughter this damn group of white-armored generals for me!"

"I'm going to kick the head of the white armor general and go to the Weishui River to fight the Tang Dog Emperor in a decisive battle!"

Jieli Khan was really angry.

Write endless anger!

"Turn around, there is a reward for killing the white armor general!"

With his order, the Turkic army turned around.

"Khan, don't do it!"

The Turkic military division saw that it was not good, and admonished him head-on.

"This white-armored general is just an inconsequential little person, and the Khan must not delay the fighter plane because of this!"

As he spoke, the Turkic military advisor knelt at the feet of Jieli Khan.

But at this time, Jieli Khan was furious, and he wanted to tear the white armor general to pieces.

How could he listen to this nonsense at this time?

"General Baijia is a small person, so small that even my fingernails are not as good!"

"But it's such a small person who dares to provoke my Turkic warriors."

"If you don't break him into pieces, this king will not be a man!"

Jieli Khan's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and his muscles were bulging.

His voice was like thunder, and it kept echoing in the ears of everyone.

"The whole army will attack, and I will chop the white armor general into pulp!"

With the order of Jieli Khan, hundreds of thousands of Turkic armies turned around like a flood.

"The Khan has an order, kill all the white-armored generals!"

"Kill! Slaughter Dingzhou! ”

"Those who kill the white-armored generals will be rewarded!"

More than 100,000 Turkic iron horsemen immediately charged.

The earth seemed to tremble.

The air seemed to be burning.

The horse's hooves are flying, and the yellow sand in the sky is as terrifying as a sandstorm.

Everywhere the Turkic iron cavalry went, there was not a single grass!

……

"The Turkic army is coming, retreat!"

Those white horses who were trying to provoke the Turkic barbarians hurriedly fled on horseback.

Dingzhou.

Qin Zichuan held the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand and stood alone on the city wall.

The white armor stained red with blood.

The Fang Tian painting halberd that emitted a bloodthirsty light.

At this moment, he is like a god descending from the earth!

"Report to the general, the Turkic army is rushing to kill."

A white horse righteous servant reported to Qin Zichuan.

"Good!"

Qin Zichuan's face suddenly flashed with excitement.

Jieli Khan really hit the plan!

The reason why he let Bai Ma Yicong provoke was to provoke Jieli Khan.

Jieli Khan has hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen in his hands, how can he put him in his eyes?

In the face of such a provocation, only killing can relieve anger!

But to Qin Zichuan's surprise, Jieli Khan was so sloppy.

In order to relieve his anger, he turned all the army around.

Qin Zichuan's plan to delay the Turkic army started perfectly!

Looking at the yellow sand in the distance, Qin Zichuan's eyes were red, and his body trembled slightly.

His heart was filled with excitement.

His heart was filled with excitement.

He can't wait to fight the Turkic army to the death!

"Turn on the skill and never die!"

As soon as the non-ending cooldown time arrived, Qin Zichuan immediately activated the divine skill.

A burst of silver light flashed, and Bai Mayi recovered from immediately to three thousand.

With the blessing of skills, they are resurrected one by one with full blood, full of fighting spirit!

"Meet these Turkic mintagons!"

Qin Zichuan got on his horse, raised his head and laughed presumptuously.

"But make the dragon city fly, don't teach Hu Ma to Yin Mountain!"

"Kill this group of Turkic miscellaneous with the master!"

Qin Zichuan led three thousand white horse servants and launched a charge against the extremely terrifying Turkic army.

This time, he was not facing the 50,000 Turkic iron cavalry led by Shi Zhenxiang.

Rather, hundreds of thousands of Turkic horsemen were terrifying.

This is the real all-army attack!

He wants to follow with 3,000 white horses and fight hundreds of thousands of Turkic iron horsemen!

……

Li Shengnan and the others not far away, looking at the yellow sand in the sky, everyone instantly gasped.

Hundreds of thousands of horses' hooves trampled on the earth, and the earth trembled violently.

They looked stupidly at Qin Zichuan and the others who launched the charge, and their eyes moistened again.

Ever since they came to the frontier.

Ever since they met the White Armor General.

They don't know how many times they've been moved.

At this point, they were already numb.

The White Armor General has shown them too many miracles.

The white armor general also made them admire too many times.

At this moment, although the white armor general has long been buried by the yellow sand in the sky.

But the figure of the white-armored general, like the god of war, has long been deeply imprinted in the hearts of each of them.

"But to make the dragon city fly, do not teach Hu Ma to Yin Mountain."

"Good poetry, good general!"

"If you are lucky enough to learn the name of General Baijia, you will have no regrets in this life."

……

Li Shengnan silently listened to everyone's discussions, tears piercing her delicate cheeks.