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

Chapter 218 Chasing down the Turkic Prince (seeking a monthly ticket)

The sound of flesh and blood tearing apart.

There was an incomparably bleak scream.

It made Ash Hanbing tremble all over.

Is this still human?
This is a group of lunatics, a group of brats from hell!

At this moment, he finally knew why he lost.

Because what he was facing was not a human being, but a group of gods of death!
Especially the Beiliang army who came from nowhere, they are simply murderous brats, even more ruthless than their Turkic cavalry.

Haven't the Han people always been two-legged sheep?
How could there be such a group of tigers and wolves as the Northern Liang Army?
Not only Ashi Hanbing, but also the surrounding Turkic generals also discovered something was wrong.

According to their past experience, the Datang army is a group of two-legged sheep at the mercy of others.

But the previous battle of Weishui, and now the frontier battle.

Wherever there are generals in blood armor, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty have changed from two-legged sheep to fierce tigers descending the mountain.

Could it be that General Blood Armor is not leading the army of the Tang Dynasty, but the Northern Liang army who doesn't know where it came from?
A deep doubt instantly spread in the hearts of the Turkic generals.

"The whole army turned around, bypassed this group of Beiliang troops, and rushed out!"

Ash Hanbing ordered decisively.

Following his order, the Turkic army instantly turned their horses and changed the direction of their charge.

Although he didn't know where the Beiliang Army came from, let alone who the Blood Armored General was.

However, Ash Hanbing clearly knew that the blood armor general and the Beiliang army were not human beings, they were brats from hell!

Avoiding the edge and changing the direction of the charge is not only the strategy of Ash Hanbing, but also the desire of all Turkic cavalry.

They have already been gutted by the Blood Armored General and the Beiliang Army, so how can they have the courage to face them?
If it wasn't for Ash Hanbing's mistaken choice of charging direction, how could the Turkic cavalry take the initiative to provoke this group of desperate brats?
"Alive! We must live!"

"Only by living can there be hope for a comeback and a chance for revenge!"

Ash Hanbing kept murmuring, encouraging himself.

Under the protection of the Turkic generals, he killed in the direction of Cheng Yaojin.

And the Turkic iron cavalry behind him, if he turned his horse's head, he would die.

Because what they are facing is not someone else, but Baima Yicong.

The moment the Turkic iron cavalry turned their horses, the white horse righteous followers rushed to kill them.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

With the sword in hand, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty took away the lives of Turkic cavalry.

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

Following Shen Lang's order, Bai Mayi changed from a fight mainly focused on encirclement to a fight focused on charging in an instant.

The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart, the sound of Turkic cavalry falling to their deaths, and the sound of war horses roaring.

Intertwined together, played the prelude to the massacre!
The bright silver gentian gun exudes a bloodthirsty light, and it keeps waving up and down in the Turkic army.

The blood that splattered with the waving has never been broken, and the drops of blood are connected into a curved blood line.

Following Shen Lang's charge, this line of blood beads kept twisting, like a blood dragon, flying in the great Turkic army.

"Turkic warriors, charge!"

"Warriors from the grassland, go out and let them know how powerful our Turkic cavalry is!"

Ash Hanbing roared angrily, cheering for the fearful Turkic cavalry.

Although he could clearly hear the sound of the Turkic cavalry being killed behind him, he kept telling himself in his heart that he must rush out, he must rush out.

Because he knows that only by living can there be hope!

Only by returning to the grassland alive can there be a chance to make a comeback and hope for revenge!

Therefore, no matter what price he paid, even if it was the lives of all the Turkic cavalry, he would kill them.

So when he decided to turn the horse's head and change the direction of the charge, he knew that the Turkic cavalry who charged before would all die.

He knew better that those Turkic cavalry who charged died on the way to charge, and also died on the way behind.

They are all warriors, and they are all warriors in the grassland!

But at this moment, he didn't even bother to look back.

It's not that he is cruel, but that he is afraid that if he looks back, even one glance will give the blood-armored general the opportunity to kill him.

He wants to race against time to rush out, kill out!

"I want to go, did the young master promise you?"

Seeing the back of Ash Hanbing fleeing, Shen Lang couldn't help but sneered and murmured.

He kept waving the bright silver gentian gun in his hand, beheading the Turkic cavalry who was trying to escape.

"Get out of the way for me!"

"Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, gods block and kill gods!"

Shen Lang roared at the Turkic cavalry in front of him, and split a Turkic cavalry blocking his way in half with a single halberd.

As his roar fell, those Turkic cavalry behind Ash Hanbing scattered to both sides in an instant.

Shen Lang's roar, like the call of death, echoed in their hearts non-stop.

They have long been afraid of being killed by Shen Lang.

"God blocks kill gods, Buddha blocks kill Buddha!"

They believed that if there were gods and Buddhas blocking the way of General Blood Armor, he could really kill the gods and Buddhas.

They didn't know why they believed it, but as Shen Lang's roar fell, they subconsciously fled to both sides.

Even if they couldn't escape, they didn't dare to stand in the way of the Blood Armored General's murder.

Even if it was a corpse blocking the way, they didn't want to do it.

If he died under the knife of a general of the Tang Dynasty, there might still be a whole body left.

If he is a Lanlu who becomes a blood-armored general, let alone a complete corpse, I am afraid he will not be able to be reincarnated in the next life!
They don't know where this weird idea came from, and they don't know why they did it.

However, this is the fear from the depths of the soul, and the reaction from the body.

Not only these Turkic cavalry, but even the horses they sat on tried to keep a distance from the white dragon horse.

This is the momentum, the invincible momentum!
"Want to run? There are no doors!"

Shen Lang didn't go to kill the Turkic cavalry around him, but sneered, and charged behind Ash Hanbing.

As his words fell, the bright silver gentian spear stabbed out instantly.

"Pfft!"

With the sound of skin being torn apart, the bright silver gentian spear ruthlessly pierced into the body of the horse that A Shi Hanbing was sitting on.

The war horse raised its hooves high in an instant, and roared to the sky.

Ash Hanbing was even thrown out by the sitting horse and hit the ground hard.

But Shen Lang still didn't intend to stop, and as the bright silver gentian spear continued to stab forward, he directly nailed the horse to the ground.

Looking at the constantly struggling horse, Ash Hanbing's heart jumped into his throat in an instant.

How domineering to nail the horse to the ground with one shot!

If this gun is stuck in his body, the consequences...

(End of this chapter)