"Woohoo!"

The scimitar of the Turkic Iron Cavalry directly cut through Qin Zichuan's white armor, and blood flowed out instantly.

"Blood debt must be paid in blood!"

Qin Zichuan directly ignored his wound gorgeously, brandished Fang Tian's halberd, and beheaded the other party under the horse.

"Poof!"

"Woohoo!"

Not only Qin Zichuan, but also the surrounding white-armored soldiers were injured one after another, or they were cut down and fell from their horses.

But they were like iron, no one cared about their wounds, and they still tried their best to kill the enemy.

"Poof!"

Qin Zichuan's back was sturdy, and he was stabbed by a Turkic crush.

"Woohoo!"

A Turkic smash sliced open his abdomen.

The blood gushed out in an instant, and it was accompanied by this small mass of intestines.

"Protect the General!"

A white horse next to him rushed to Qin Zichuan's side with a shout, and slashed the damn Turkic miscellaneous pieces to the ground with a single sword.

Qin Zichuan let out a painful "ah" and looked down at his wound.

It was the first time he had examined his wounds.

He was in real pain.

He was also born to his parents.

He is also made of meat.

He was already scarred now, how could he not be in pain?

I saw him reach out and tear off a piece of clothing, and then wrap it tightly around his waist.

At this time, the white horse Yicong who was blocking him was cut down and fell from his horse with a knife.

"General, take care."

He lay on the ground and said to Qin Zichuan.

The corners of his mouth tilted up slightly, revealing his white teeth.

"Brother!"

Before Qin Zichuan's words fell, the Turkic iron cavalry that rushed to kill stepped on it fiercely.

Suddenly the brain splattered.

"Ahh

Qin Zichuan roared hysterically, holding up the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, directly splitting the damned Turkic barbarian in half.

"Blood debt and blood payment!"

Qin Zichuan roared as he killed the Turkic iron horsemen around him.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of people were smashed in the head by him.

At this time, his body was not only covered with blood, but also with the white brain.

The graphics are unusually terrifying.

The methods are extremely cruel!

He's really angry!

The surrounding Turkic iron horsemen were immediately stunned, and one by one they stood there stupidly as if they were petrified, allowing Qin Zichuan to harvest their lives.

They didn't want to die, but they had already been frightened by Qin Zichuan, and they still had the strength to dodge.

Jieli Khan, who was not far away, watched his warriors being killed in succession, and shouted angrily.

"Up! Kill him for me! ”

"If anyone takes half a step back, Lao Tzu will kill him now!"

Jieli Khan roared angrily.

Not only the Turkic iron cavalry was frightened by Qin Zichuan.

Jieli Khan was also trembling with fright, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Is this still a fucking human?

This is a demon!

He must be killed!

Otherwise, your life will be in danger!

"Kill! Kill me! ”

Jieli Khan was like crazy, constantly urging the Turkic warriors around him.

"Kill!"

"Kill the White Armor General!"

The surrounding Turkic iron horsemen roared to embolden themselves, brandishing their scimitars and rushing towards Qin Zichuan.

"Poof!"

A Turkic scimitar slashed at Qin Zichuan's shoulder, causing him to almost fall to the ground.

Suddenly, an endless exhaustion swept through the body.

He felt groggy.

"Is it time for valor?"

Qin Zichuan muttered to himself, his face full of helplessness.

After the heroic skill, he is about to enter a state of weakness.

Plus he was already scarred and his life was in danger!

He clearly felt that his life was coming to an end.

In a daze, he seemed to have come to Pingkangfang, shuttling among talented and beautiful women.

"Is it finally over......

Qin Zichuan muttered quietly.

It's over.

He was really tired.

He wanted to sleep.

He wanted to drink.

He wants to get drunk and lie on the knees of beautiful women.

At this moment, his body did not move, allowing the Turkic scimitar to slash through his body.

It's not that he doesn't want to dodge.

It's that he's really tired and really doesn't want to hide anymore.

……

Looking at Qin Zichuan's crumbling body, Jieli Khan not far away was immediately excited.

"Kill the white armor general, he can't hold on!"

Jieli Khan yelled excitedly.

Then the surrounding Turkic iron cavalry brandished their scimitars and rushed towards Qin Zichuan.

And at this moment of life and death, Qin Zichuan was in a daze, and he felt someone tugging his arm violently.

A sharp pain that pierced his heart instantly spread throughout his body.

"Ahh

He let out a groan of pain and snapped open his eyes.

I saw a white horse righteous congregation holding his crumbling body and smirking at him.

"General, you must be alive, go to Pingkangfang for us to see that beautiful girl!"

As he spoke, he slashed over a Turkic fragment.

"The whole army obeyed the order, fought a bloody way, and escorted the general away!"

As his words fell, the surrounding white horse Yicong was as murderous as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Kill!"

"Swear to die for the general to fight a bloody way!"

"General, you must be alive and see all the great mountains and rivers for us!"

"General, you must go to the best Qinglou in Pingkangfang for me to see the most beautiful girl!"

They shouted loudly.

Desperately fighting.

They just want to fight their way out and let Qin Zichuan survive.

Let him go to see the scenery that you haven't had time to see for everyone, and appreciate the fairies you haven't seen before......

A sharp Turkic scimitar fell fiercely on the body of Bai Ma Yicong.

But they charged forward like Xiao Qiang, who couldn't be killed.

Some of the white horses had already closed their eyes, but they were still clutching the weapons in their hands and maintaining a fighting posture.

Some white horses were cut down and fell from their horses, but they hugged the hooves of the Turkic iron horsemen and used their bodies to open the way for Qin Zichuan!

They used their corpses to make way for Qin Zichuan.

When the person died, he used the sitted war horse to open the way for Qin Zichuan.

At a distance of less than a hundred meters, the corpses were piled up.

Layer upon layer of corpses, terrifying!

At this time, there are even fewer Baima Yicong who are still alive.

That white horse Yi dragged Qin Zichuan's arm to the death, desperately fighting this, and charged.

The surrounding Turkic cavalry has long been unwilling to fight.

What a thousand taels of gold.

What a marquis to worship the prime minister.

The premise is that it must be alive.

Otherwise, this stuff is shit!

They were really scared of these crazy people.

No!

They are a bunch of bloodthirsty demons!

……

"Stop!"

Qin Zichuan used all his strength to squeeze out these words.

The white horse who was fighting desperately around him immediately protected him in the middle.

"General, you have to live."

The white horse righteous servant who dragged Qin Zichuan to fight and charge, let go of Qin Zichuan's arm as he spoke.

"Escort the general away, I'll cut it off!"

As he spoke, he turned his horse's head and rushed towards the countless Turkic horsemen.