In the beginning, I set up a street stall in Datang

Chapter 174 The Battle of Bloodlines
With the end of the magic skill, the endless feeling of weakness swept over Shen Lang's whole body in an instant.

But facing this group of good men from the Han family who are looking forward to death.

This group of good brothers from the Northern Liang Army with worried eyes.

Shen Lang didn't want them to worry, but wanted to give them a thumbs up.

But at this moment, he was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to smile.

"General!"

"General!"

Facing the bloody Shen Lang, the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army couldn't help roaring.

"You are all good."

Shen Lang said angrily to the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army who dismounted from his horse.

He tried hard to force a smile.

But before the words could be spoken, the man fell from his horse.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise falling, one person and one shot fell to the ground one after another.

I saw Shen Lang kneeling on one knee, and the gentian silver spear piercing the ground of Yunzhou, supporting his extremely weak body.

He was tired, really tired.

Especially at the end of the magical skill, the endless exhaustion instantly swept over his whole body.

"General!"

"General!"

All the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army rushed up while shouting heart-piercingly.

As for Shen Lang, his eyes went dark and he fainted.

One person fights against ten thousand people. From ancient times to the present, there is only Shen Lang alone!
In a courtyard in Yunzhou City, soldiers of the Northern Liang Army fought side by side, one branch extending to the gate of the city.

They are protecting Shen Lang in the house.

Because that is not only their general, but also their spiritual pillar.

Shen Lang, Blood Armored General!
As long as he is there, the Beiliang army will be there.

As long as he is there, the army soul of Beiliang will be there!
At this time, Shen Lang seemed to have returned to Youzhou again, and came to Dingzhou.

That endless blood, that mountain of corpses, that empty city.

Those heroic souls who were unwilling to leave, those familiar and unfamiliar faces.

"I am ashamed of you, ashamed of me, Han Jiaerlang!"

"eye for eye!"

Shen Lang's angry roar suddenly sounded in the room, frightening the soldiers of the Beiliang Army and trembling all over.

He even sat up abruptly, panting heavily.

"General!"

"General!"

The soldiers of the Beiliang Army shouted worriedly at Shen Lang.

Looking at Shen Lang's pale cheeks covered with fine beads of sweat, everyone's hearts were full of worry.

"It's okay, how long have I been asleep?"

Shen Lang gasped and asked, the anger brought by the dream could not be subdued for a long time.

"General, you are taking a rest, you just fell asleep for less than two sticks of incense."

The leader Bai Ma Yicong said truthfully from the side.

"It's time for revenge."

Shen Lang got up from the bed as he spoke.

"General, you should rest for a while."

"General, you are seriously injured."

The surrounding soldiers of the Northern Liang Army tearfully persuaded the bruised Shen Lang.

"If the Turkic cavalry is not slaughtered in a day, how can I rest?"

As Shen Lang said, he grabbed the gentian silver gun next to him.

The gentian silver gun trembled slightly as if sensing the master's weakness and anger.

"Clean the battlefield and prepare to go out of the city to kill the enemy."

As Shen Lang said, he strode out of the house, not caring about his injury at all.

Military orders are like mountains.

Following Shen Lang's order, the remaining hundreds of Beiliang soldiers quickly cleaned up the battlefield.

When Shen Lang led a thousand soldiers of the Northern Liang Army to attack Yunzhou, two brothers, Luo Tong and Yuchi Baolin, also launched an attack on Yingzhou.

Yingzhou is located in the middle of Yunzhou and Pingzhou. Under the suggestion of Guo Feng, the remnant of Jianjian, most of the Turkic army was stationed in Pingzhou, so there were not too many Turkic cavalry stationed in Yingzhou.

But even so, there were [-] Turkic cavalry and thousands of remaining soldiers stationed in Yingzhou City at this time. The number of men and horses far exceeded the [-] Northern Liang Army officers and soldiers.

Turkic cavalry are not good at defending the city, so they just rushed out of the city.

The main reason is that the two brothers Luo Tong and Yuchi Baolin were too young, leading more than 1 soldiers of the Northern Liang Army, they were not regarded by the Turkic cavalry at all.

Brothers Luo Tong and Yuchi Baolin led the soldiers of the Beiliang Army to the outside of Yingzhou City.

Looking at the heads on the Yingzhou city wall, his eyes suddenly turned red.

After Gao Baofeng slaughtered all the people in Yingzhou, he ordered people to hang the head of the captain of Yingzhou on the city wall.

In order to show off his military exploits, the remnants of Jian Jian even hung the heads of the captain of Yingzhou and the people of Yingzhou side by side on the city wall.

The heads of Han family members were densely packed.

The picture is so bleak and tragic!
"Soldiers of the Northern Liang Army, charge! Kill this group of Turkic bastards!"

Luo Tong growled extremely angrily.

"A bunch of bastards! Why don't you hurry up and die!"

Yuchi Baolin roared hysterically.

"Shoot into Yingzhou and massacre the city!"

Luo Tong rushed away as if he was crazy.

When Shen Lang was dividing up his troops, he was worried about Luo Tong and the others, so he left most of the three thousand white horse righteousness to them.

Shen Lang didn't want them to win, but only wanted to save the lives of Luo Tong and others.

After all, Luo Tong was the most powerful general in the Tang Dynasty.

It's just that he was jealous of talents, and he died before he could use his talents.

Now with Shen Lang's time travel, how could he let Luo Tong be a mediocre person?
"Beiliang Army, charge!"

Now, the tens of thousands of soldiers of the Northern Liang Army, all with red eyes, roared and charged away.

Everyone regards death as home, and they are magnificent!
"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

With the sword in hand, the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army kept reaping the lives of the Turkic cavalry.

Especially among them, Baima Yicong is an existence with one enemy against one hundred.

They ran rampant in the Turkic army and slaughtered countless Turkic cavalry.

The Turkic iron cavalry was defeated in an instant, and one by one they fell off their horses and died.

The soldiers of the Northern Liang Army were like tigers descending from the mountain, slaughtering this group of heartless Turks wantonly.

Outside the city of Yingzhou, corpses piled up like mountains, and blood flowed like rivers.

The Turkic cavalry was defeated, and the defeat was so complete.

On the city wall of Yingzhou, the Turkic generals guarding the city couldn't help trembling when they saw this scene.

"Damn the Tang army! Damn it!"

"Where are our reinforcements? Why hasn't our reinforcements arrived yet?"

The general defending the city roared hysterically.

"General, let's put these heads away first. We have completely angered this group of Tang soldiers."

The remnants of the construction on the side suggested with a trembling voice.

"From Male Gobi! Everyone has been killed, can they still be taken back?"

As the Turkic general spoke, he raised his arm and slapped Jian Jianyi on the cheek hard.

"Snapped!"

With the sound of an extremely loud slap, the remnants of the proposed construction just now were knocked to the ground.

"All Turkic warriors gather quickly and leave the city to fight to the death!"

As the Turkic general spoke, he drew out the Turkic scimitar from his waist.

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

The Turkic cavalry on the city wall roared as if they were dead.

Compared with those trembling remnants of Jianjian, the Turkic cavalry still have a lot of backbone.

(End of this chapter)