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

Chapter 220 Eternal Enmity

Ash Hanbing's head was directly kicked away by Shen Lang!
The spurting blood and the white brain instantly stained Shen Lang's boots red.

As for Ash Hanbing's head, like a football, it rolled fiercely into the center of the Turkic army.

Seeing the bloody head rolling in the middle of the army, the surrounding Turkic cavalry fell silent instantly.

They stared at the hot head, their veins popped out, and their eyes were red!
This is the head of the Turkic prince, and now it was kicked away by Shen Lang.

anger!
shame!

desolate!

fear!

As Ash Hanbing's head rolled, the Turkic cavalry couldn't help their scalps numb, and their bodies broke out in cold sweat.

"Your Turkic prince is dead, now it's your turn!"

Shen Lang roared angrily at the Turkic army.

And the white dragon horse behind him, as if feeling the anger of his master, galloped towards him.

Shen Lang jumped on his horse and grabbed the bright silver gentian gun stuck on the ground.

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

His thunderous roar instantly exploded in the Turkic army.

"That's our prince's head!"

"Our prince is dead!"

"Damn blood armor general, he is not human!"

Those Turkic cavalry who were stunned in place finally came to their senses from the shocking scene just now.

They roared uncontrollably one by one, and their hearts were filled with deep fear!
"Beiliang Army, kill!"

The white horse righteous followers shouted in unison, rushed towards the Turkic army and charged away.

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

"Beiliang Army, charge!"

Although Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde were not members of the Beiliang Army, at this moment, for some unknown reason, they shouted along.

"Beiliang Army, kill!"

"Beiliang Army, kill!"

And the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty behind them roared to the sky with great vigor.

They were not members of the Northern Liang Army, but they shouted the slogan of the Northern Liang Army loudly.

I don't know why, but this slogan makes people's blood boil with excitement and momentum!
Shen Lang held a bright silver gentian gun and led the white horse followers like tigers descending from the mountain, and charged into the Turkic army.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

With a bloodthirsty light and endless murderous aura, the bright silver gentian gun flew up and down in the Turkic army, slaughtering the Turkic cavalry.

Baima Yicong seemed to be crazy, he kept waving the Beitang knife in his hand, and started fighting.

In an instant, the corpses piled up like a mountain, and the blood flowed backward into a river.

The massacre of Turkic cavalry officially kicked off!
Following Ash Hanbing's head being kicked away by Shen Lang, the Turkic army was completely in chaos.

Now they have no leader in the group, screaming at each other at a loss, and letting the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty fight.

No one told them whether to fight for their lives or run for their lives.

At this time, no one ordered them, and no one could order them.

In an instant, the Turkic army, like a group of headless chickens, suffered countless casualties.

"Prince! What should we do!"

"General! What should we do!"

"Kill! Rush out, the prince told us to retreat!"

"Cowards! Retreaters die! We will avenge the prince!"

"Yes! Kill the Blood Armored General and avenge the prince!"

"We are warriors from the prairie, we are not two-legged sheep, we will fight with them!"

The Turkic cavalry kept roaring and roaring, only in this way could they conceal the fear and anxiety in their hearts.

With Ash Hanbing's death in battle, the Turkic army was completely in chaos.

Some Turkic generals wanted to retreat with the Turkic army.

Some Turkic soldiers want to avenge Ash Hanbing!

These two voices instantly split the Turkic army into two.

Some Turkic cavalry desperately wanted to escape, while others turned their horses and rushed towards Shen Lang and Bai Ma Yicong.

Ash Hanbing died, they didn't know whether to avenge the prince, or obey the prince's order, kill out and flee back to the grassland.

The defeated Turkic army instantly became the fish on the knife board of the Tang Dynasty.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The Tang soldiers with high morale kept waving the big sword in their hands, chopping off the Turkic cavalry one by one.

"Run away! Get out!"

A Turkic veteran following Jieli Khan roared at the surrounding Turkic cavalry.

But before his words fell, Shen Lang waved the bright silver gentian gun and killed him.

"Want to escape? Go to hell and talk to Lord Yan! There's no door here!"

Shen Lang sneered at him, then rushed towards him with the bright silver gentian spear in his hand and stabbed fiercely.

"Pfft!"

The bright silver gentian spear pierced his chest fiercely.

"Turks are dying."

"Death to my Turkic cavalry!"

The Turkic veteran gave up his resistance directly and roared to the sky.

"Do your own fault, don't live!"

As Shen Lang spoke, he raised his body high.

"go to hell!"

As Shen Lang's roar fell, the corpse of the Turkic veteran was smashed towards the Turkic army.

"Boom!"

His body was like a cannonball, and it slammed into the Turkic army.

"General Blood Armor, from now on is my eternal enemy of the Turks!"

Before the old Turkic general could finish his words, he followed Ash Hanbing away.

But his roar was deeply imprinted in the hearts of every Turkic cavalry.

"Fight them!"

"Withdraw to the grassland!"

"The Blood Armored General is our eternal enemy! Kill him!"

The Turkic cavalry, which had long since lost its backbone, kept roaring.

They were no longer the invincible Turkic cavalry, and now they became a mess.

For the obsession in their hearts, they fought with the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

Some are for escape, some are for revenge!

"Slaughter all the Turkic offal!"

"Kill them all!"

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

"Beiliang Army, kill kill kill!"

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty roared angrily and slaughtered.

When Ash Hanbing was alive, these Turkic cavalry were no match for the Tang soldiers.

How could this group of scattered sand be the opponents of the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty?

Death is their doomed end, it's just a matter of time!
"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

In the middle of the Turkic army, Shen Lang kept waving the bright silver gentian gun in his hand.

The horrific scenes of the frontier city and the scenes of the frontier soldiers bathing in blood and swearing to die against the enemy kept reappearing in his mind, like a movie.

"Revenge! I have revenge for you!"

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

"This group of Turkic bastards deserve to die!"

The long-suppressed anger in Shen Lang's heart completely broke out at this moment.

Especially the old Turkic general's sentence "The Blood Armored General is my Turkic eternal enemy" completely ignited the long-suppressed anger in his heart.

(End of this chapter)