It was a big gamble with one's own life.

But no matter what the ending is, Qin Zichuan's ending is already doomed.

But he didn't have the slightest fear, the slightest hesitation.

Use your own lives to exchange the lives of the Tang Dynasty soldiers and tens of thousands of Tang people.

Earned!

The corners of his mouth tilted up slightly, and with an endless murderous aura that looked at death, he slashed down the head of Jieli Khan.

"Kill Jieli Khan!"

"General Baijia, you must cut off the head of Jieli Khan!"

Countless Tang Dynasty soldiers sweated for Qin Zichuan in their hearts.

It's a matter of success or failure!

"Khan be careful!"

And at this critical moment, the Turkic military division next to him roared and pounced on Jieli Khan.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

Under the attention of all the people and the expectations of countless people, Qin Zichuan's halberd finally fell.

The sound of flesh blooming, the hysterical screams, intertwined, made people feel terrible.

Jieli Khan was pushed by the Turkic military advisor like this, his body shook, and the bloodthirsty Fang Tian's halberd directly cut off his right arm.

And the war horse he sat on was even more divided into two, and flesh and blood were flying.

Qin Zichuan's halberd finally failed.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Qin Zichuan fell to the ground, and the violent state was over.

"Protect the Khan!"

The Turkic military advisor spread his arms and protected the bloody body of Jieli Khan behind him.

"Give me death!"

Qin Zichuan used the last bit of strength in his body, and Fang Tian's painting halberd flew out of the sky, rushing towards Jieli Khan and piercing it.

"Poof!"

Fang Tian's halberd was directly inserted into the body of the Turkic military division, and with the Jieli Khan behind him, he fell off his horse one after another.

"Protect the General!"

"Kill!"

Bai Ma Yi frantically killed Qin Zichuan.

However, the surrounding Turkic iron cavalry had already raised the scimitar in his hand and slashed down at Qin Zichuan.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

With the sound of flesh and blood blooming, a sharp Turkic scimitar slashed at Qin Zichuan's body.

……

His Majesty Li Er, who was in the distance, looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes suddenly moistened.

"Kill!"

His Majesty Li Er roared hysterically, brandished the Son of Heaven Sword in his hand, and launched a charge towards the Turkic army.

He seemed to see the picture of the soldiers of Dingzhou fighting to the death and not retreating.

He seemed to see the unyielding faces of the people of Dingzhou.

"They can do it, and I can't let them down!"

His Majesty Li Er muttered and fought alone.

……

Jieli Khan was forced to cut off his right arm by Qin Zichuan's halberd, and then fell off his horse by a halberd.

Although the Fang Tian painting halberd that emitted bloodthirsty light pierced the body of the Turkic military division, it also pierced into the stomach of Jieli Khan.

But it's not fatal.

"Kill the White Armor General for me!"

Jieli Khan clutched his blood-soaked stomach and roared hysterically.

"Protect the Khan, withdraw!"

"Protect the General!"

The Turkic iron cavalry was protecting Jieli Khan, and the white horse Yicong was protecting Qin Zichuan.

However, this place was the center of the Turkic army, and the Turkic iron cavalry like a tide surrounded the white horse righteous followers.

The white horse servants jumped off the war horses one by one and protected Qin Zichuan under them.

Countless Turkic scimitars fell on them, and in an instant, they were chopped into pulp.

After the violent state of heroic and good fighting, it was Qin Zichuan's weakest thing.

He was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to lift his eyelids.

An endless exhaustion swept through his body.

His vision became blurred, surrounded by darkness.

……

"Protect the General!"

"General, you must live!"

The white horse servants shouted frantically and fought.

But there were too many Turkic horsemen, and their numbers were dwindling.

From three thousand to two thousand.

From two thousand to one thousand.

They desperately protected Qin Zichuan and fought with countless Turkic iron horsemen.

In the blink of an eye, the corpses around Qin Zichuan were piled up.

There are white horses who follow the righteousness, but more of them are Turkic iron riders.

……

"Kill!"

"Slaughter the Turkic minuse!"

The Tang Dynasty soldiers flocked to fight with the Turkic iron cavalry.

However, the Turkic army was numerous, and it was difficult to fight into it.

"Kill it!"

"Protect the Khan's retreat!"

The Turkic Iron Cavalry eliminated the last of the White Horse Followers, protected the Jieli Khan, who had long since fainted, and retreated frantically.

The life and death of Jieli Khan are uncertain, and they have long had no intention of fighting.

In the yellow sand, the Turkic army gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

At this time, the 50,000 Tang soldiers were less than 20,000.

Faced with a battlefield full of corpses and rivers of blood, the surviving soldiers had red eyes.

Hot tears pierced their blood-stained faces.

"General White Armor! Hurry up and find the White Armor General! ”

"Qin Zichuan, you must still be alive, right?"

His Majesty Li Er roared, looking like crazy on the battlefield full of corpses.

"Hurry up and find the White Armor General!"

The crowd shouted and searched everywhere.

When everyone came to the center of the battlefield, they were stunned.

I saw that the corpses were piled up on a hill.

The blood "gurgled out".

Shock!

An unprecedented shock rose in the hearts of everyone.

What a terrible battle to make the corpses pile up into hills.

The picture of the white armor general flying in the air kept hovering in everyone's minds.

"Qin Zichuan, come out to me!"

"I still need you to defend the country for the Tang Dynasty!"

His Majesty Li Er rushed towards the mountain of corpses like crazy.

He yelled hysterically while looking for Qin Zichuan's whereabouts.

"General, you must live."

"General, you haven't let us see the god of war yet!"

Countless Tang soldiers choked up and muttered, and rushed towards the mountains of corpses in a frenzy.

They carried the corpses aside.

There are white-armored soldiers, but more are Turkic iron horsemen.

When everyone moved all the corpses away, they finally saw Qin Zichuan's bloody corpse at the bottom.

"Da Lang!"

Qin Qiong roared and pounced.

His heart was filled with deep guilt.

If it weren't for his marriage contract, how could Qin Zichuan come to Chang'an? How did he come to the frontier and die on the battlefield?

"Uncle Bao, Da Lang still breathes!"

Fang Xuanling exclaimed on the side.

"Quickly pass on the imperial doctor!"

His Majesty Li Er immediately cried with joy.

……

Five days later.

The battlefield is cleaned.

The Tang soldiers who died in the battle were buried on the bank of the Weishui River.

The battlefield that has been cleaned up is still bloodstained, telling of this endless sadness.

Qin Zichuan is still asleep, and his life and death are uncertain.

Three thousand white horses were lying on a white cloth stretcher at this time.

General Chai Shao's body was placed in the imperial coffin brought by His Majesty Li Er.

His Majesty Li Er personally carried the coffin, and everyone dismounted and walked.

The class teacher returned to the court.