Chapter 0033 Gather together to live, gather to die

In life, there will be countless choices.

Now that the choice has been made.

Go down even if you're on your knees!

Although I don't know how many Turkic armies are encircling in front of me, does Qin Zichuan have a better choice?

No.

He had to kill it hard!

If you abandon your horse and flee into the mountains and forests on either side of Death Valley, you may still have a chance to survive.

But if you lose your war horse, even if you survive, what will you do to contain the Turkic army?

In order to help Datang buy more time, they can only kill!

"I am willing to follow the general to the death!"

"I am willing to follow the general to the death!"

The shouts of the White Horse were like thunder.

They have long since thrown their lives and deaths into the clouds.

"Kill!"

"Slaughter the Turkic minuse!"

Qin Zichuan shouted while holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd and rushed to the front.

Then there was a black pressure on the front side, and a Turkic army was suppressed.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Zichuan and the others collided with countless Turkic iron horses.

"Death to the master!"

Qin Zichuan roared as the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand swept out.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Countless Turkic horsemen were decapitated with a single sword.

With the blessing of divine skills and bravery, Qin Zichuan was like a death harvester, constantly reaping the lives of the Turkic iron horsemen.

"Kill!"

"Bloody Turkic army!"

The three thousand white horses were red in their eyes, and they kept fighting.

There is a containment in front.

There were pursuers behind.

At this time, Qin Zichuan and others fought back and forth, and their lives hung by a thread!

In the blink of an eye, corpses are everywhere in Death Valley.

Qin Zichuan and the others stepped on the corpse of the Turkic iron horseman, moving forward with difficulty.

More importantly, Qin Zichuan found that the duration of the heroic battle was about to end.

But the Turkic army besieging in front of him seems to be inexhaustible, how should this be?

"Poof!"

The Turkic scimitar slashed hard at Qin Zichuan's shoulder, and blood flowed out immediately.

"Give me death!"

Qin Zichuan directly stabbed him in the heart.

I heard him roar "ah", and directly picked up the Turkic miscellaneous pieces.

"Die!"

He slammed his halberd, and the already dead Turkic barbarians smashed into the countless Turkic armies like cannonballs.

"Escort the general out!"

A white horse was stabbed several times as he spoke.

But he didn't have the slightest fear, and slapped the horse fiercely.

He had long since stopped breathing, but his eyes were still wide open.

The war horse he sat on was still charging forward, blocking the attack of the Turkic army.

He fought until he died!

"Quickly escort the general out, I'll cut off the queen!"

As he spoke, a white horse turned his horse's head and charged towards the countless Turkic horsemen behind him.

"Follow the general to the death!"

"Follow the general to the death!"

The last white horse Yicong, one by one, turned his horse's head, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the Turkic army.

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"Don't!"

Qin Zichuan turned his head to look at the white horse righteous servant who was rushing towards the Turkic army, and roared hysterically.

"Hurry up and escort the general out!"

A white horse Yi stood in front of Qin Zichuan as he spoke.

I saw him slash over a Turkic general, and then a cold Turkic scimitar stabbed into his body.

"General, let's go!"

He said as he swung his knife and slashed over a Turkic debris.

But before the words fell, the man had already been cut down from the horse.

The Turkic Iron Cavalry instantly submerged him, and his corpse was trampled into flesh.

"Don't!"

Qin Zichuan's mind was blank, and he watched as the white horses around him were cut down one by one.

"General, let's go!"

Then another White Horse Righteous Servant died under the iron cavalry of the Turkic army.

At this time, Qin Zichuan's tears had already dried up.

Two bloody tears pierced his vicissitudes of cheeks in an instant.

"Ahh

"Live to live together, die to die together!"

Qin Zichuan raised the Fang Tian Painting Halberd and raised his head and roared.

"General, you must kill it, otherwise who will collect the corpse for us? Who avenges us! ”

Before the words fell, a white horse righteous servant yelled and killed him.

Qin Zichuan looked at the white horse servants and passed by him.

They shouted, rushing towards the blackened Turkic army in front of them.

Only, they never came back.

"Who collects the bodies for us?"

"Who avenges us."

Bai Ma Yicong's words kept echoing in Qin Zichuan's mind.

Everything in front of him began to blur, and there was only endless blood in his world.

Just when he was stunned, suddenly a Turkic scimitar slashed at his head.

"General, let's go!"

At this critical moment, a white horse Yicong used his arm to block the falling Turkic scimitar.

Just listen to the "click".

His left arm fell in response.

Qin Zichuan suddenly snorted, "Ah" and yelled hysterically.

"Kill!"

His eyes were red and his head went blank.

As if he was crazy, he kept waving the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand.

At this time, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill! Kill! Kill!

……

"Run, brothers! He's crazy! ”

"General Baijia is crazy, withdraw!"

"Go and report to the Khan, he's crazy!"

The 10,000 Turkic iron horsemen who came to besiege him, facing Qin Zichuan who seemed to be crazy, were already frightened.

Coupled with those white horse righteous servants who don't want to die, they have long been scared.

Look at the Turkic warriors around them less and less, from ten thousand to eight thousand, from eight thousand to four thousand.

At this time, they still dare to fight hard.

Although they are bloodthirsty.

But they are also human beings.

They are also afraid of death!

……

"Kill me!"

"Rush into the valley of death for this king, and let the white armor general be buried here!"

Jieli Khan roared angrily.

But this place is narrow, and no matter how many of his Turkic armies are, they cannot rush into it together.

Watching the Turkic army rush in one by one, but he could only stay where he was, unable to advance a bit, Jieli Khan was really angry.

I saw that he drew and killed a Turkic warrior.

"Rush me! Whoever retreats, dies! ”

Jieli Khan roared angrily, his red eyes as if they were about to fly out of their sockets.

……

The entrance to Death Valley, where corpses are piled up.

A white horse righteous servant used his life to block the progress of the Turkic army, and fought for Qin Zichuan to fight for the opportunity to break out of the encirclement.

In order to buy time for Datang, Qin Zichuan sacrificed his life and forgot to die.

And these white horse servants are also doing the same thing.

They were using their bodies to block the hooves of the Turkic army.

They are using their lives to buy this time for Qin Zichuan.

"Follow the general to the death!"

They roared and ran to death.

……

"Brothers, kill!"

"Kill! Escort the general away! ”

Bai Ma Yi rushed to the front like crazy, using his corpse to open the way for Qin Zichuan.

In the narrow canyon, the corpses were piled up layer after layer.

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