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Chapter 213 Reorganize the Army, Decisive Battle! (seeking a monthly ticket)

As Ashi Hanbing's words fell, the Turkic barbarians on the side suddenly had red eyes.

The prince wants to exchange his own life for theirs!
Moving!

great!

This is the best prince in the grassland!

For a moment, everyone was so moved by Ash Hanbing's actions.

Although they are a group of bastards with simple minds and well-developed limbs, but now Ash Hanbing wants to save their lives with his own life.

Even if they were inferior to animals, they were touched at the moment.

"Prince, absolutely not!"

"Your Highness, please don't agree to him!"

"Prince, you are the future khan of our grassland, you must not stay here."

The surrounding Turkic generals all tried to persuade Ashi Hanbing.

Ash Hanbing's eyes slowly swept across the faces of the people, with expressions of relief written all over their faces.

If one's own life is lost, it can be exchanged for the lives of tens of thousands of cavalry.

It will be worth it!

One life for ten thousand lives, earned!
"Okay! I promise you!"

As he said that, he raised his head and laughed presumptuously.

"Your life is not that valuable, and the life of a half-Turkish bastard is almost the same."

As Shen Lang's words fell, Ah Shi Hanbing's laughter, which looked at death like home, couldn't help but stop abruptly.

boom!
Shen Lang's words, like a thunderbolt, slammed on everyone's heads.

For a moment, the Turkic barbarians on the city wall stared at Shen Lang fiercely, wishing they could jump down right now and tear Shen Lang to pieces and eat them alive.

As Shi Hanbing was left behind, everyone swore to die.

Today, the lives of ordinary Turkic warriors are to be left behind, which is simply deceiving people too much!
Absolutely impossible!
Damn Blood Armored General, his request is simply too much!
The life of the Turkic prince, plus the lives of half of the grassland warriors, in exchange for the lives of the remaining half of the warriors, this request is simply too deceitful!
Not an ordinary bully!
"Prince, let's fight him!"

"Prince, this is tantamount to asking us to dig our own graves. We must never agree!"

"Prince, fight them! At worst, you will die!"

"How can our grassland warriors be afraid of their two-legged sheep and fight them!"

The Turkic cavalry on the city wall roared angrily one by one.

Facing Shen Lang's request, even Ash Hanbing, who looked at death as home and was determined to die, was completely enraged.

"General Blood Armor, are you going to die?"

He roared at Shen Lang, gnashing his teeth.

"Fish is dead and net is broken? You are not worthy!"

"If you insist on being a fish, it is also a fish on the sword!"

Shen Lang said with a sneer, his words were full of sarcasm, contempt, and disdain!

He raised his arm and pointed the bright silver gentian gun directly at the sky.

The invincible momentum that day swept away in an instant.

Even across the city wall, the Turkic cavalry felt stunned and trembling.

This is a fear from the deepest part of the soul!
This is a fear that comes from the bones!
"Blood debts are paid in blood! Immortals!"

"Blood debts are paid in blood! Immortals!"

"Blood debts are paid in blood! Immortals!"

At this time, the [-] Tang soldiers behind Shen Lang raised their arms and shouted.

Those weapons, one after another, with endless murderous intent, accompanied by the shouts that resounded through the world, were like invisible daggers, piercing the heart of the Turkic cavalry.

Surrender without fighting!

Lose without fighting!

Facing the overwhelming Tang soldiers under the city wall and the invincible momentum, Ashi Hanbing's face turned pale for a while.

The remnants of the city's construction made their legs tremble instantly, and some of them collapsed to the ground in fright.

As the son of the Han family, the aura brought by the righteous blood and the dirty blood is very different!

"Turkic bastards, if you refuse to agree, go out there and fight! Blood debts must be paid with blood after all!"

Holding the bright silver gentian gun in his hand, Shen Lang pointed at Ash Hanbing on the city wall and roared.

As his words fell, the Turkic cavalry on the city wall instantly panicked.

But in their hearts, there is more anger!
The anger of being despised!
Provoked anger!
The anger of being insulted!
"Entire army, decisive battle!"

A Shi Hanbing stared viciously at Shen Lang's incomparably arrogant cheeks, and roared while gnashing his teeth.

He wanted to lead the Turkic army back to the grassland, but now it was impossible, so he had to fight to the death.

Let the grievances between the Turks and the Tang Dynasty be understood in the bloody battle!
Let the grievances between him and the Blood Armored General be settled on the battlefield!
The blood debt must be repaid with blood, and cannot be resolved through negotiation.

Shen Lang directly and gorgeously ignored the Turkic cavalry on the city wall, and returned to the army on his horse.

"How are the negotiations going?"

Cheng Yaojin asked Shen Lang impatiently.

"Turkic offal wants to withdraw to the grassland, and asked me if I could."

Shen Lang showed a mocking smile as he spoke.

"His grandpa's grandma's grandpa, won't their brains get flooded?"

Chen Yaojin carried a big ax and cursed murderously.

"Slaughtered so many good sons in my Tang Dynasty, you actually want to retreat, don't leave their heads, don't even think about leaving!"

Yuchi Jingde on the side roared angrily.

"No matter what conditions they put forward, I am not qualified to agree. If they want to leave, they must first ask me whether the good men on the border will agree!"

As Shen Lang spoke, he raised his head and looked towards the sky.

He seemed to be talking to Cheng Yaojin, Yu Chigong and others, and it was as if he was asking the heroic spirit of Han Jiaerlang above his head.

They fought bloody battles and vowed not to surrender.

They used their own blood and corpses to block the horseshoes of the Turkic army.

Even if they fought to the last moment of their lives, they still did not forget the hatred of their family and country.

Now the Turkic army knows that it is no match for the Tang soldiers, so they want to withdraw.

What's the point if you can't beat it, want to run?
Is there such a good thing in the world?
Will Han Jiaerlang's In-Heaven Spirit agree?
Obviously, they couldn't agree.

If you don't agree, this is the answer that Shen Lang and countless Han family sons want.

Blood debts, blood debts, endless death!

Only the blood of Turkic cavalry can extinguish the hatred in the hearts of countless Han family sons!

"Blood debt is paid in blood, and you will never die! The whole army is ready!"

Shen Lang pointed his halberd at the sky, and roared up to the sky.

"Blood debts are paid in blood, and you will never die!"

"Blood debts are paid in blood, and you will never die!"

"Blood debts are paid in blood, and you will never die!"

The [-] Tang soldiers behind him couldn't help raising their arms and shouting.

The angry roar instantly resounded through the sky.

This endless murderous aura, accompanied by deafening roars, spread throughout Anton City in an instant.

"Are the Tang troops preparing to attack the city?"

The Jiancheng desires and Turkic cavalry in the city became restless in an instant.

"The entire army, prepare to fight to the death!"

With the support of his subordinates, Ash Hanbing slowly walked down the city wall.

As he walked, he roared hysterically.

(End of this chapter)