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Chapter 171 Slaughter all, leave none behind
At this moment, outside the city, the sky was dark and the bodies were piled up like mountains.

The slowly flowing blood has already merged into a river.

"Warriors from the grassland, kill these two-legged sheep!"

"Kill them all, don't let a single one go."

"Since they are looking for death, let's grant them their wish!"

The Turkic cavalry roared with excitement one by one.

The disparity in power caused them to howl incomparably arrogantly.

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

"Brothers, kill! Swear to the death!"

"Don't embarrass us Beiliang Army, kill!"

Facing the many Turkic cavalry in front of them, the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army regarded death as home.

Even though they are outnumbered, they don't have the slightest fear in their hearts.

Not only that, but also made them all full of fighting spirit!

I would rather die in battle than be a coward!

Attacking Pingzhou was not only the first mission given to them by the Blood Armored General.

It is also a platform for them to prove themselves!
Everyone is holding their breath in their hearts, how can they admit defeat easily?
All the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army fought desperately with the Turkic cavalry one by one, fighting bloody battles.

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

Qin Huaiyu raised the spear in his hand and roared hysterically.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The spear in his hand kept waving, and kept harvesting the heads of Xiang Shang, the Turkic cavalry.

But in the face of the Turkic cavalry that kept killing him, bloody stab wounds were left on his body one after another.

Not only him, but among the more than [-] Beiliang soldiers, who is not covered in blood?

Entering the battlefield for the first time is a battle of life and death.

This is the third charge launched by the soldiers of the Beiliang Army.

On this indomitable, charged road.

Turkic iron cavalry suffered countless casualties, and the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army died one by one on the way to charge.

Facing 5000 Turkic cavalry and [-] soldiers of the Northern Liang Army, with their blood, they struggled, slaughtered, and charged.

"Brother, hurry up and think of a way! If we continue to fight, let alone complete the mission of the boss, even our Beiliang Army soldiers will all die here."

Cheng Chumo shouted at Qin Huaiyu who was beside him.

Cheng Chumo felt a dull pain in his heart as he watched the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army die in battle one by one beside him.

They were all in their prime youth, but some people lived a bright and beautiful life, but they died fighting on this cold frontier.

Not even a name was left.

"Swear to the death!"

Qin Huaiyu let out a roar, and beheaded a Turkic cavalry on the opposite side under his horse.

This is the third attack.

If he retreats now, how will he face his boss in the future?

How to face those Beiliang soldiers who died in battle?

But watching the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army around him fall in a pool of blood one by one.

Qin Huaiyu was heartbroken.

The disappointing tears instantly moistened his eyes.

Although these Northern Tang soldiers were not afraid of death, even at the end of the battle, they would not be able to kill all the [-] cavalry, let alone capture Pingzhou.

On the contrary, in the end, only the whole army was wiped out.

"Is it really time to retreat?"

Qin Huaiyu's eyes were red, and he murmured unwillingly.

But at this time, above the city wall of Pingzhou, the horn of retreat suddenly sounded.

"Turkic warriors, retreat!"

"Warriors from the grassland, withdraw!"

In the middle of the battlefield, those Turkic cavalry who had already killed their red eyes were stunned for a moment when they heard the order to withdraw their troops.

This group of two-legged sheep is about to be surrounded, but why retreat?

Although their hearts were filled with unwillingness, but the military order was like a mountain, they had no choice but to retreat!

"retreat!"

"Quick retreat!"

On the battlefield, military orders to retreat kept ringing.

Not only the Turkic cavalry were very depressed.

Qin Huaiyu and the soldiers of the Beiliang Army could not help but be stunned when faced with the scene in front of them.

The one who should retreat is myself!
Why did the Turkic cavalry withdraw their troops?

They are about to win!

When did this group of conscienceless Turkic bastards become so kind?
wrong!

Something must be going on inside them!

"Could it be the boss's hand?"

Qin Huaiyu whispered ecstatically.

Since the Turkic cavalry withdrew their troops, something must have happened in Yunzhou and Yingzhou!

These Turkic bastards want to withdraw their troops and return to defense!
"Brothers, the boss's hand is gone, kill it!"

Qin Huaiyu suppressed the excitement in his heart and roared loudly.

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army were shocked instantly!

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

"Brothers, kill!"

"We must never let these Turkic bastards leave!"

"Kill this group of dogs and bastards, kill them!"

The soldiers of the Beiliang Army roared "Ouch" one by one.

Their eyes were wide open, and they rushed towards the Turkic cavalry who turned their horses and prepared to withdraw.

The situation turned upside down in an instant.

Facing this group of unrelenting soldiers of the Northern Liang Army, those Turkic cavalry who had not yet had time to retreat died one after another by the swords of the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army.

Obviously, Shen Lang's plan succeeded!

But at this time, Shen Lang was still alone, killing all directions outside Yunzhou City.

With the blessing of the divine ability of the cloud-breaking dragon, he was like a god of war descending from the earth, rushing back and forth in the Turkic army, fighting and fighting.

The Fang Tian painted halberd that was waving all over the sky, with endless killing intent, kept harvesting the lives of the Turkic barbarians in the Turkic army.

[-] Turkic cavalry have been killed by Shen Lang until now.

The piles of corpses, the blood flowing back into the river.

Shen Lang, who was like a god of death, made the group of Turkic cavalry scared out of their wits.

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

Shen Lang raised his head to the sky and roared, alone, he once again launched his own charge against the overwhelming Turkic army.

He has long forgotten that this is the first time he has charged, and his nerves have long been numb.

In his mind, only charging and fighting.

But those Turkic iron cavalry, facing the murderous Shen Lang who was looking for something, their scalps were already numb and their whole bodies were trembling.

At this moment, where do they still have the courage to fight?
Even if they fight against one person in ten thousand people, they have already lost their previous confidence, only endless fear.

In Yunzhou City, the massacre is also continuing.

"Beiliang Army, kill!"

"Massacre! Take revenge for me, Han Jia Erlang!"

"All slaughtered, not one left!"

In the face of those bloody books, the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army had already been filled with overwhelming anger.

And those wiping marks left behind made their blood boil even more.

Only massacre can relieve their hatred.

The people and soldiers of Yunzhou left a series of blood books, and all died in battle outside the city.

How tragic and desolate is this?
Damn this group of heartless Turkic bastards!

This group of remnants of the establishment who surrendered to the enemy and traitorous country deserve even more death!
"Pfft! Pfft!"

"Where are our Turkic warriors?"

"General! Run away, or we will be slaughtered if you don't."

The remnants of the city's construction and the Turkic cavalry roared while trying to escape.

But at this time the gate of the city has already been closed, how can they survive?

(End of this chapter)