Qin Zichuan took the lead and kept harvesting the lives of Turkic dogs.

The scarred Youzhou soldiers behind him seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood.

They swore to avenge their loved ones and their brothers.

The blood debt must be paid with blood!

The massacre did not last long, and in a short time more than a hundred Turkic barbarians were slaughtered.

What made Qin Zichuan very unhappy was that he actually let the damn General Shi Kelang escape.

"Little girl, why aren't you afraid?"

Qin Zichuan squatted in front of Lan Lan and asked with a smile as he struggled.

"Because I'm Han, why should I be afraid of these barbarians."

Lan Lan's childish voice made Qin Zichuan's eyes red in an instant.

This is the pride of the bloodline!

"Live well."

Qin Zichuan got up as he spoke, slowly sweeping the vicissitudes of everyone's cheeks.

"Can you still fight?"

As Qin Zichuan's words fell, the momentum of the world instantly dispersed.

His attribute points of 80 are not dry meals.

Whether it is the command attribute or the charm attribute, everyone wants to kneel and worship him.

Single-handedly save Youzhou and water and fire.

What kind of heroism is this?

"General, we can still fight!"

"Even if you die, you have to die on the way to kill the Turkic miscellaneous people."

The surrounding Youzhou soldiers shouted through gritted teeth.

"I am the descendant of the dragon, how can I be afraid of this group of cats and dogs?"

Qin Zichuan said and got on the horse.

"Kill all the Turkic minuse!"

Qin Zichuan held Fang Tian's halberd in his hand and shouted arrogantly.

His words completely ignited the blood in everyone's body.

We are the descendants of the dragon, how can we be afraid of their wretchedness?

This is glory from the bloodline!

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

This group of scarred soldiers are boiling with blood one by one.

They forget about the pain of their bodies.

They forget about exhaustion.

At this time, they only want to fight!

Even if it's death.

Also die on the battlefield, on the way to avenge your loved ones!

Qin Zichuan's legs slammed into the horse's belly, and the red rabbit horse galloped away.

"Slaughter all the Turkic miscellaneous pieces, and pay for the blood debt!"

This group of Youzhou soldiers shouted while following Qin Zichuan in the direction of the south gate.

"We are saved."

"Youzhou is defended."

The people of Youzhou who were saved looked at the direction where Qin Zichuan and the others left stupidly, muttering silently, with tears in their eyes!

"Close the gates and kill all the Turkic dogs in the city!"

Before Qin Zichuan's words fell, he killed a Turkic miscellaneous with a single blow.

The Youzhou soldiers behind him rushed to slaughter.

At this moment, they have waited too long, too long!

The Turkic dogs in Youzhou City, although they are known as the Turkic Iron Horsemen.

But how can he stop Qin Zichuan, who is like a bloodthirsty demon?

Fang Tian's painting halberd, which exuded an endless murderous aura, every time it was waved, a head fell to the ground.

Before they even had time to run out of the city gate, they were beheaded by Qin Zichuan.

In Youzhou City, an incomparably bloody massacre was launched.

It's just that it was not the people of Youzhou who were slaughtered, but the Turkic miscellaneous pieces!

"Help!"

"General! Hurry up and save us! ”

"! Where did this damn white-armored general come from? ”

"Khan, hurry up and cut off his head!"

At this time, the Turkic miscellaneous was crying for his father and mother, and fled in all directions.

But is there still a chance for them to escape?

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The knife fell, and the Turkic fragments were instantly scattered all over the field.

Under the slaughter of Qin Zichuan and hundreds of soldiers, blood flowed like a river.

At this moment, Youzhou City has truly become a hell on earth!

Youzhou has returned to the embrace of Datang!

Those wounded soldiers who were captured.

The people who were hidden.

They took to the streets one after another, looking at the Turkic debris all over the ground, and they all whispered in a low voice: "Benefactor, he is our great benefactor in Youzhou." ”

At this moment, they saw hope again!

Qin Zichuan let out a long breath of turbidity, looking at the Turkic miscellaneous pieces all over the ground, but he did not have the slightest joy.

"One day he will slaughter the Turkic dogs to avenge the souls of the dead!"

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Qin Zichuan silently made an oath.

"Thank you, General!"

"Thank you, benefactor!"

The deafening shouts came and went, echoing in this corpse-strewn Youzhou City.

"General? I'm just a messenger from His Majesty to guard the gates. ”

Qin Zichuan muttered self-deprecatingly.

At this time, suddenly a scout came to report.

"The Turkic miscellaneous seems to be heading south, that's the direction in which everyone is fleeing!"

As the words fell, everyone's little hearts that had just landed instantly rose to their throats again.

This group of Turkic bastards is simply inhumane!

Those are all the old, weak, sick and disabled in Youzhou!

"This group of Turkic miscellaneous beasts is really inferior!"

"Youzhou is about to be slaughtered by them, and they even want to slaughter our parents and children."

"Do they want to make Youzhou have no queen?"

"I'm going to fight them!"

"That is our last hope in Youzhou, and we must not let them succeed!"

Inside the city, the people and wounded soldiers were furious.

"Can you fight?"

Qin Zichuan endured the endless anger in his heart and roared hysterically.

"Can fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight to the end, die without regrets!"

Qin Zichuan shouted with red eyes.

"Fight to the end, die without regrets!"

"Fight to the end, die without regrets!"

Deafening shouts came and went.

At this moment, their blood was boiling hot.

At this moment, they forgot about their life and death.

At this moment, they just want to slaughter the Turkic dogs!

Under the eyes of the people of Youzhou, Qin Zichuan led the scarred Youzhou soldiers to embark on the journey again.

Until their figures completely disappeared in front of them, the people of Youzhou were crying.

They know very well in their hearts that if they go, they may never come back!

How could they resist the tens of thousands of Turkic horsemen with these three or four hundred wounded and sick?

knew that it was death, but he walked so calmly.

They are for the people of Youzhou!

After Qin Zichuan left, all the people and the wounded soldiers who could not participate in the battle stood on the city wall.

They want to defend the city of Youzhou.

They are waiting for their benefactor to come home!

The next day, the sun rose in the east.

The sun shines on this ghost town, which looks like hell on earth, and the dazzling blood is particularly dazzling.

Youzhou City, as if it was raining blood, was full of blood.

It's hell on earth!

On the city wall, a veteran whose arm had been cut off wept bitterly.

He was not glad that he had survived.

Instead, I was sad!

"Our Youzhou can no longer withstand any wind and rain."

He looked at the crumbling Youzhou City and said.

Not to mention the Turkic iron cavalry of 10,000 people, even if there is a Turkic cavalry of 1,000 people now, you can easily take Youzhou.

As his words fell, a puff of dust suddenly drifted in the distance.

Then the sound of the horse's hooves was heard.

"Not good! There is an enemy attack! ”

The experienced Youzhou veteran shouted.