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

Chapter 65
The stories about General Blood Armor's deeds in the frontier quickly spread in Chang'an City.

His incomplete poem is even more popular among the people.

The tragedy of the frontier quickly enveloped this prosperous city of the Tang Dynasty.

The people silently wiped away their tears while reciting the fragmentary poem "But the flying generals in Dragon City are here, and they don't teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains".

The desolation of the frontier and the tragedy of the blood-armored general deeply infected every Chang'an citizen.

The common people told each other about the feats of the blood-armored general and prayed silently in their hearts.

Pray he comes back alive!

But Dragon City Flying General is here, and he doesn't teach Huma Du Yinshan.

How bleak.

How tragic!

But the countless young talents in Chang'an City were unable to complete this incomplete poem.

No matter how good the literary talent is, it will be a stain on this tragic and incomplete poem!
More importantly, besides the Blood Armored General, who else is qualified to complete this incomplete poem?

This incomplete poem is as desolate as the Blood Armored General, who can write his tragic and heroic devotion to death?

Today's Datang is in a state of first-level preparations, and countless troops are frantically rushing towards Chang'an.

And those scholars were deeply infected by the tragedy of the blood armored general.

Full of awe of the Blood Armored General, they broke off the pen holders in their hands, and picked up swords and long guns.

They want to abandon literature and follow martial arts, and they want to protect the country with death like the blood armor general!

Although they don't know the name of the Blood Armored General, let alone his appearance.

But in their hearts, the words "Blood Armored General" are enough to surpass everything!
They want to fight side by side with the Blood Armored General, even if they are shrouded in horse leather, they will definitely not be called Huma Duyin Mountain!

……

At this time, the frontier.

Shen Lang led three thousand white horses to fight out from the Turkic army, and then left.

Jieli Khan, who had already been dazzled by anger, was in hot pursuit and was bound to cut off the head of the blood-armored general.

Only by thoroughly massacring this group of blood-armored generals who don't know where they came from, can Jieli Khan go to the Weishui River with peace of mind.

Otherwise, how can he feel at ease?
But how could Shen Lang let Jieli Khan get his wish?
He led [-] white horse followers, constantly harassing the Turkic army.

Everyone killed a wave, and when the Turkic army rushed, they turned their horses and fled.

After catching up with them for a while, the Turkic cavalry could no longer find their traces, so they rested on the spot.

And just as they were resting in place, Shen Lang and the others sneaked up again.

Shen Lang tried his best not to fight head-on with the Turkic army, except for sneak attack or escape.

But even so, the number of [-] white horse volunteers is also suddenly decreasing.

One by one, the white horse righteous followers died one after another in the siege of the Turkic army.

If you want all the white horse righteous followers to go away, it is simply difficult to reach the sky.

There are always people who want to break up and sacrifice.

But no one died in battle on the way to escape!
Shen Lang held a gentian silver spear and kept fighting the surrounding Turkic cavalry.

The battle armor on his body was already dripping with blood, like a bloodthirsty monster from hell.

That silver spear exuding bloodthirsty radiance killed countless Turkic cavalry.

But facing the Turkic cavalry swarming like a tide, how could he kill them all?

"Brothers, retreat!"

Seeing the main force of the Turkic army approaching, Shen Lang couldn't help shouting to the sky.

"As ordered!"

The surrounding white horse righteous servants roared immediately, turned their horses' heads and went outside to kill.

They want to break through!
If you can't rush out, you won't be able to escape until the main Turkic army is surrounded!
"If you want to run, there is no door!"

"Kill me!"

In the Turkic army, Jieli Khan roared in anger.

In the past few days, he didn't know how many times he had besieged the Blood Armored General.

But every time he escaped.

Not only was the Turkic army exhausted by his tossing and exhausted, even he felt physically and mentally exhausted.

Just as he was about to rest, the blood-armored general rushed towards him, leaving him unable to even sleep.

It's really haunting!

At the beginning, Jieli Khan was extremely excited, thinking that the blood armored general would come to his door on his own initiative.

But who ever thought that he would run away after killing, and he would not love to fight at all.

The Turkic cavalry hadn't completely surrounded him yet, but there was no trace of him.

Are you angry?

Faced with the blood-armored general's hit-and-run tactics, Jieli Khan was so angry that his teeth itched and he almost bit his own teeth into pieces.

"Kill me! Anyone who dares to retreat will be killed without mercy!"

Jieli Khan saw the Blood Armored General sneak attacking the Turkic army once, and roared angrily, trembling all over.

"Please Khan calm down."

The Turkic military division hurriedly persuaded from the side.

"How many days have passed, not only failed to kill the Blood Armored General, but he killed nearly ten thousand of my cavalry, how can I not be angry?"

Jieli Khan roared at the army division with a ferocious face.

"I have a plan, but I don't know whether to tell it or not."

The Turkic military division said slowly.

"Then hurry up and say it! Do you want to wait until the king cuts off your head?"

Jieli Khan revealed his bloodthirsty eyes as he spoke.

The Turkic military division, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to claim credit, was so frightened that his legs became weak in an instant, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Khan, there is a canyon ten miles away. This place is called the Valley of Death. You can order the Turkic army to drive the blood-armored general here, and then we will send people to block the exit..."

The Turkic military division hurriedly stated his plan, for fear that his head would be chopped off by Jieli Khan before he finished speaking.

"Good strategy! Send people there quickly."

Jieli Khan stared at the map and shouted with his eyes shining.

If you chase the Blood Armored General to Death Valley, then block the exit.

In this way, he can't escape!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise his head and laugh wildly "Haha".

General Blood Armor, you just wait to die!
……

At this time, Shen Lang looked at the white-horse Yi Cong behind him who had not yet come out, and instantly became anxious.

The Turkic army was about to kill them in the blink of an eye. If they were surrounded by groups, they would be close to death!

"Brothers, retreat quickly! Hurry!"

Shen Lang roared hysterically.

"General, you go first, I'll finish off!"

Yi Cong, a white horse who had not yet charged out, turned his horse's head while roaring.

If you don't run away, there will always be someone who wants to break the queen.

Then he charged towards the Turkic cavalry.

Those white horse Yicong who were still at the back resolutely gave up and fled in the face of the Turkic cavalry swarming in like a tide.

They turned their horses one after another and charged towards the countless Turkic cavalry.

"Han Jiaerlang, charge!"

Before their death-defying roars fell, they were submerged in the Turkic cavalry.

"brother!"

Shen Lang turned his head to look at Baima Yicong who was submerged in that instant, and couldn't help roaring hysterically.

"General, let's go!"

A white horse Yicong roared, and with the back of the knife in his hand, he slammed Shen Lang on the body of the horse that sat down.

The white dragon horse roared up to the sky, and galloped away with Shen Lang.

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