In the stunned eyes of the Turks, Yang Shuang rushed left and right, and in a moment, he cleared out a clearing for the boss for his own soldiers who had not yet fallen.

Anu and the others immediately fell one after another, five people and one team, ten people and one ti, and quickly formed a military formation.

"Kill !!"

Whether it is the age of hot weapons or the age of cold weapons, war will always be cruel.

Even if this raid is regarded as a miracle and the Turks have no time to react, after all, the sword and gun have no eyes, and the fight will always die.

However, the people brought by the big kite were endless, and the white shadows that drifted in gradually filled the withered yellow city wall.

Jin Ge resonated, roaring and shaking the sky.

Dragon City West Wall, g!

Straddling the dragon and the tiger, Yang Shuang's sturdy figure always rushed to the front, and the enemy troops he touched were all killed.

There is no one to be beaten!

The west gate of Dragon City, broken!

"Kill !!"

At this moment, on the fantastic Orkhon River, another group of men and horses came to kill.

The Leader······· Well, the figure at the head turned out to be two white bears carrying huge shields and war knives respectively!

"Roar!!

"Take Lao Tzu's sword and shield!"

Yang Shuang raised his head to the sky and roared, flew down the city gate tower of more than five meters, held a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and led the follow-up troops who rushed into the city.

"Take Dragon City, Keri go south!"

"Kill! For the of the! ”

"Kill! For the sake of the Grand Duke! ”

"Kill! For our glory! ”

The 4,000-strong army entered from the west gate of Longcheng, and the main Turkic force that was strictly guarded at the north gate was still in the circle at the moment.

When the Turkic Lord General reacted, Yang Shuang was already standing in the middle of Dragon City.

Battle of Dragon City, win!

·······

Two days later.

Dragon City City Lord's Mansion.

"Governor Qiyu, the stone carvings have been prepared, this is the list transcribed by Princess Lanling, among which the dead are first, the meritorious ones are in the middle, and the rest of the soldiers are in the second!"

With his clothes on, Yang Shuang leaned on the battle shield and nodded, "How many people are there in total?" ”

"Eight thousand seven hundred and forty-two! Those who escaped and never came back have been removed! ”

Yang Shuang bowed, "Then let the stonemason carve according to this list, and there must be no mistakes!" ”

"Yes, Grand Duke!" The herald replied with his fists clenched, then hesitated for a moment and asked, "Governor, isn't your name really engraved on it?" ”

"Don't carve!" Yang Shuang held the sword and looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, "Lao Tzu will come back!" When that day comes, it will be the day when the Turkic Khan will be killed! Lao Tzu's name will eventually replace Yan Ran and make the Northern Regions change color! ”

The herald clenched his fists again, only this time, his waist seemed to be more bent, "Grand Duke, mighty!" ”

The blizzard has made every mountain range in the Northern Regions very dangerous.

Yang Shuang originally wanted to give up Yan Ran's meritorious service, but thinking of his commitment to the soldiers, he still decided that the meritorious service could be on the back of the stone tablet in the Valley of Knives.

Anyway, the stele has been erected, and the front and back are the same.

Besides, it's safe there!

As for the original plan, it didn't work, otherwise he wouldn't be able to escape from a big avalanche.

When the herald was gone, another man came.

"Qiyu Dadudu, the losses in this battle have been counted, our army has suffered one thousand and five casualties, eight hundred Turkic prisoners, and the main Turkic force has withdrawn to the east after retreating from defeat, and the destination should be the Yinshan steppe!"

Yang Shuang nodded, "Anu, are they following?" ”

"Yes, the Metropolitan Governor!"

"Okay, notify the ministries, prepare the materials, and set off for the south early tomorrow morning, as for the Turkic captives, kill the sacrificial flag!"