Chapter 0008: Let's go to Huangquan together

"Can you fight?"

Qin Zichuan let out a long breath, and his sharp gaze slowly swept over everyone's faces.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The surrounding soldiers replied loudly.

"Blood debt must be paid in blood!"

Qin Zichuan roared.

The endless killing intent spread in all directions again.

"Blood debt and blood payment!"

"Blood debt and blood payment!"

Suddenly the shouts shook the sky.

Although they were scarred, they were already exhausted.

But Qin Zichuan, who seemed to be the god of war, made them see hope again.

At this moment, the blood in their bodies was ignited by Qin Zichuan.

They have long put their lives on the line.

They only want to wash the Turkic miscellaneous pieces with blood and die on the battlefield!

"How many people are there in the Turkic Miscellaneous this time?"

Qin Zichuan asked lightly.

"Tens of thousands of iron riders."

"How many do we have?"

"There is not much ...... left"

"Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Fuck it!"

Qin Zichuan said and got on the horse.

……

Changan.

It was late at night, but the lights in the Lizheng Hall were bright.

"Your Majesty, Youzhou is in an emergency."

Li Jing, who is the secretary of the military department, said with a frown.

"How many people are there?"

The Turks repeatedly offended the frontier, and Li Er was not surprised this time.

"Jieli Khan personally led hundreds of thousands of troops, and Youzhou is not guaranteed!"

Li Jing replied worriedly.

"What?"

Li Er immediately gasped.

"If the frontier is lost, the Turkic barbarians will be able to point their swords at Chang'an in a few days!"

Li Jing gritted his teeth and said.

"These rebels and thieves!"

Li Er roared angrily.

"Quickly pass on Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, and the eldest grandson Wuji to enter the palace."

……

At this time, a group of women, children and scholars were tied up on the execution platform in Youzhou City.

"Today we are going to celebrate the New Year!"

"What a tender two-legged sheep!"

"Let Lao Tzu enjoy enough first, and then get out of the pot!"

The Turkic barbarians talked unbridledly.

"You brutes, you have the ability to come at me!"

A Tang soldier roared.

"A bunch of waste, and they want to stop our Turkic iron horsemen!"

"Another two-legged sheep that has survived!"

"Go to Hades!"

Just listen to the "poof".

The wounded soldier was slashed in a pool of blood by a Turkic mouse.

"A beast that has lost its conscience!"

"No, they're not even as good as brutes!"

The surrounding scholars yelled with tears in their eyes.

They are scholars from Youzhou.

When the gates were breached, they did not flee first.

The defenders of the city slaughtered the enemy in front, and they escorted the old and weak to flee in the rear.

But now, they and the women and children have no chance to escape.

"Are you afraid?"

An elderly master stood up and asked.

"Don't be afraid! Swear to live and die with Youzhou! ”

His students stood to his left and right, raising their arms and shouting.

"Baby, are you afraid?"

"Mother, I'm not afraid."

"Good boy, we'll be able to find your daddy in a moment."

The woman in Youzhou hugged the child in her arms tightly and said with a smile.

Just they laughed and laughed, and tears cut their cheeks.

Some of them are daughters-in-law from Youzhou.

Some are the loving mothers of Youzhou soldiers.

Now, in the face of the scimitar in the hands of the Turkic barbarians.

There was not a trace of fear in them.

They want to go to Huangquan with their children and their husbands.

It is said that behind every successful man, there is an unknown woman.

And at this time, behind every Youzhou man.

There is a woman who is willing to go to Huangquan with him.

They are unfortunate.

They are even happier.

"I am a descendant of Yan and Huang, a descendant of the dragon, how can I be afraid of this group of beasts!"

The old master raised his head and said with a laugh.

His back, though it was already bent.

But the waist pole is straight.

"I am the descendant of Yan and Huang, the descendant of the dragon!"

The scholars of Youzhou shouted in unison.

"I am the descendant of Yan and Huang, the descendant of the dragon!"

The women and children of Youzhou shouted with a smile.

In the face of death, they were not afraid, but the corners of their mouths were full of smiles.

It's a glory that comes from the blood!

It's an innate pride!

"A bunch of rubbish! When death is dying, he is still hard-mouthed! ”

"I hope your bones are as hard as your mouths!"

The Turkic barbarian sneered disdainfully, his eyes filled with this bloodthirsty light.

"Slaughter all this waste for me and enjoy the delicate ewes!"

As the words fell, the surrounding Turkic barbarians drew their scimitars from their waists.

"Haha!"

In the face of the bloodthirsty scimitar, the old master looked up and laughed.

The white beard swayed in the wind, quite the momentum of an immortal.

"A bunch of stupid brutes, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"

"They think cutlass can bring us to their knees?"

"Foolishness! My descendants of Huaxia have the blood of a dragon, and even if they die, they will not give in! ”

The old master's words were like sharp daggers, piercing the hearts of the Turkic barbarians.

The surrounding scholars, women and children also laughed when they heard this.

Although they are unarmed.

But the bursts of laughter were full of mockery and contempt.

"Kill!"

"Slaughter this bunch of garbage for me!"

With an order, the Turkic Miscellaneous waved the scimitar in his hand.

"Poof!"

The Turkic barbarian slashed the old master in the neck.

"Why are the bones of this bunch of shit so hard?"

The Turkic barbarians slaughtered and cursed.

It is said that useless is a scholar.

But at this time, they used their own blood and flesh to cast the backbone of this Yan and Huang descendants!

A knife slashed at the scholars' bodies.

A knife stuck in the bones of the scholars.

This group of Turkic barbarians will never understand that the bones of the Han people are hard!

"It's a lot quieter now."

"With so many delicate two-legged sheep, we can enjoy them slowly."

The Turkic miscellaneous rushed at the Youzhou woman, and said with a watery mouth.

Their lewd laughter.

The hideous face.

It's like a demon from hell.

But these women in Youzhou did not have the slightest timidity.

"Sisters, even if we die, we can't be ruined by this group of beasts."

"Yes, I want to go to Huangquan with my husband."

"I'm afraid that my husband Jun will have no one to cook on Huangquan Road."

This group of Youzhou women, who were holding young children in their arms, walked slowly towards the Turkic barbarians.

"Go to Huangquan with your husband!"

"Go to Huangquan with your husband!"

"Go to Huangquan with your husband!"

They shouted as if they were dead, and met the sharp scimitar.

"Want to die? How can it be so easy! ”

"Brothers, get ready to feast on this delicate two-legged sheep!"

This group of Turkic barbarians was so full of water that they couldn't wait to open the meat.

"Brothers, let them know what a Turkic warrior is!"

"Don't let anyone rob me of that hard-mouthed one!"

The Turkic barbarians undressed and rushed to the group of women.

"What a delicate two-legged sheep!"

A Turkic barbarian slashed a woman's shirt with the tip of his knife and said with a glint in his eyes.

But as soon as his words fell, he heard a "poof".

The woman held the child in her arms, thrust her chest hard, and slammed into the sharp scimitar.

"Husband, I'm waiting for you at Naihe Bridge."

Before the woman's voice fell, the man fell in a pool of blood.