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Chapter 216 A Shot Splits In Two (Monthly Ticket Asked)
Now the two armies are close at hand, and they collide with each other in just a few breaths.

How could Ash Hanbing still be at the forefront?

Now that he is implicated by himself, the effect of inspiring momentum has been achieved.

Naturally, he had to evacuate quickly, looking for a chance to escape!

Desperately?

Isn't this a joke?
He is a Turkic prince, the future king of the grassland!
How could he fight to the death like this group of servants?

"Warrior from the grassland, kill!"

"They have less than 2000 people, kill them all!"

The Turkic iron cavalry in the front roared loudly, emboldening themselves, and rushed towards Shen Lang.

What they are about to face is the blood-armored general who cut off the arm of Jieli Khan in an army of tens of thousands!
That is an existence like a god of death, how can they not be afraid?
But now, they have no other choice but to charge forward, to bite the bullet and kill!

boom!
In the blink of an eye, the two armies collided.

Immediately, blood was scattered, and people were turned on their backs.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Shen Lang, who rushed to the front, kept waving the bright silver gentian gun in his hand, and took away the lives of a Turkic cavalry in an instant.

And those white horse Yicong who were closely accompanying him even raised their knives and chopped off the Turkic iron cavalry in front of them.

After a while, the corpses around Shen Lang piled up like a mountain.

And Ash Hanbing hid in the Turkic army, looking at Shen Lang in the center of the blood mist, he couldn't help shivering, and his back was sweating.

"Kill me! Kill them all!"

"Be sure to kill the Blood Armored General and rush out!"

He kept roaring and roaring.

Although he did not participate in the battle, his whole body was already dripping with sweat.

"Come on! Kill the blood armor general!"

"The prince has an order to kill the blood-armored general and break out of the encirclement!"

The Turkic cavalry roared and charged, but the Turkic cavalry who rushed up first all died under the sword of Baima Yicong in a short while.

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

Holding the bright silver gentian gun in his hand, Shen Lang raised his head to the sky and roared, killing all of the Turkic army.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The bright silver gentian spear swept out, beheading the three Turkic cavalry in an instant.

In an instant, a cloud of blood mist rose around him, like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, floating freely, but the beauty is full of endless blood!
The swaying blood mist is as beautiful as the misty and rainy south of the Yangtze River.

It's just that this picture appeared on the battlefield, but it was filled with endless blood.

Let the Turkic cavalry be beautiful to despair!

The bright silver gentian gun that kept flying, and the tall, death-like figure in the center of the blood mist.

This is not a human, this is a demon from hell!

Especially as Baima Yicong rushed into the Turkic army, and with the waving of the Beitang knife, the blood mist intertwined together, forming a huge blood net.

The blood rained one after another, fluttering and scattered.

The dazzling blood, flying all over the sky, makes this frontier land more beautiful than Jiangnan in the mist and rain.

It's just that this beauty is full of blood and blood, the beauty is suffocating, and the beauty is despairing.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Shen Lang kept waving the bright silver gentian gun in his hand, and took away piece after piece of Turkic cavalry.

He stepped on the pile of corpses, led the white horse righteous, and killed step by step towards the center of the Turkic army.

"Prince! Save me quickly!"

"Crazy! They're all crazy!"

"General, save me quickly!"

"They are not human, they are a group of lunatics, a group of demons!"

The Turkic cavalry roared and roared loudly.

They wanted to turn their horses and escape, but the Turkic cavalry that kept rushing behind them made it impossible for them to retreat.

The Turkic cavalry at the front had no way out, they had to charge and die.

Groups of Turkic cavalry rushed up, but no one could get close to Shen Lang.

If there is, it will be chopped off by the bright silver gentian spear.

Ash Hanbing, who was in the Turkic army, looked at Shen Lang who was getting closer and closer to him, his scalp tingled and his body trembled.

Not only him, even the war horse he sat on roared non-stop, as if he felt danger.

"Come on! Kill him!"

"Whoever kills the blood-armored general will be rewarded a lot!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

In the middle of the Turkic army, Ash Hanbing screamed like crazy.

"General Blood Armor, your time of death has arrived!"

A Turkic general charged forward with a roar.

At this time, the Turkic cavalry was afraid to move forward, only to be slaughtered.

If this continues, everyone will have a dead end.

At this critical moment, the Turkic general rushed out.

Although he didn't have the confidence to kill the Blood Armored General, he still came.

Even if you die, you must die on the way to charge!
It is not unreasonable for Turkic cavalry to claim to be warriors from the grasslands and kings on horseback.

"Give me death!"

The general roared angrily, and slashed at Shen Lang's head fiercely.

At this time, the surrounding Turkic cavalry were not idle, waving the scimitar in their hands, trying to surround Shen Lang.

Seeing the Turkic scimitar falling towards his head, Shen Lang couldn't help but sneered.

I saw his head tilted, and the bright silver gentian gun in his hand swept out.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

With a bloodthirsty radiance, the bright silver gentian spear took away the two Turkic cavalry around Shen Lang in an instant.

At this time, the scimitar in the hand of the Turkic general was also close to Shen Lang's shoulder and slashed down fiercely.

If he hadn't tilted his body, the knife would have split him in half.

"go to hell!"

Shen Lang said with a sneer at the Turkic general.

I saw the bright silver gentian gun in his hand, as if he had eyes, rushing towards the Turkic general's throat and stabbing it up.

Before the Turkic general could retract his scimitar, the bright silver gentian gun was in front of him.

His body trembled involuntarily, and his little heart rose to his throat in an instant.

He leaned back suddenly, and the bright silver gentian gun stuck to his chest and stabbed it.

One shot missed!
At this time, the corners of Shen Lang's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a smug smile.

The Turkic general saw the evil smile from the corner of his eye, and a bad feeling spread in his heart instantly.

"Your death is here!"

As Shen Lang's roar fell, the bright silver gentian spear that pierced the air instantly slashed down fiercely.

"Pfft!"

"It's impossible! Impossible!"

The Turkic general roared in horror.

And the moment he opened his mouth, his body was split in half by the bright silver gentian gun.

Not only that, even the war horse he sat on was split into two.

Flesh was torn apart, and flesh and blood flew everywhere!
The Turkic general didn't scream, and didn't even have time to change the frightened look on his face when he was split in two by the bright silver gentian gun.

"Boom!"

Then there was a muffled sound, and one man and one horse turned into four pieces and smashed hard on the frontier land.

(End of this chapter)