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Chapter 74: When a person dies, the soul remains
And at this critical moment, Shen Lang felt a strong force coming from his arm in a daze.

Then a piercing pain swept through his whole body in an instant.

"what!"

He couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his head and screamed in pain.

Following the heart-piercing pain, he finally regained consciousness.

He opened his eyes suddenly, only to see a white horse Yicong supporting his crumbling body.

"General, you must live to marry us and have children. We are all still old bachelors."

This Baima Yicong said to Shen Lang very shyly.

Although he is a hell demon who kills without batting an eye on the battlefield, but when it comes to women, he is extremely shy.

But before he could finish his words, he was chopped off by a Turkic scimitar and fell off his horse.

Shen Lang watched him fall in front of his eyes, the anger in his heart surged again.

"Brothers fight a bloody path and escort the general away!"

The leader, Bai Ma Yicong, roared and rushed towards Shen Lang.

Then, the surrounding Bai Ma Yicong desperately fought out a little space, and surrounded Shen Lang.

"Bai Ma Yi Cong, kill!"

"Slay a bloody path for the general!"

They roared, exerting their last ounces of strength, doing the final fight.

"General, you must live to see all the great rivers and mountains of the Han family for us!"

"General, you must live and drink the strongest wine in the world for us!"

"General, you must live to protect every inch of the Han family's territory for us!"

"..."

These white horses, while loudly telling their regrets in this life, ended their lives in battle.

Their only regret is not not being able to fulfill these wishes in person.

Instead, he failed to see the blood armor general break out of the encirclement with his own eyes.

They just want Shen Lang to live...

A handful of sharp Turkic scimitars fell fiercely on Baima Yicong's body.

But they were still fighting desperately like iron made of steel.

until their last breath.

Shed the last drop of blood.

Use up the last bit of strength in your body.

Although some Baima Yicong were beheaded and fell off their horses, they still tightly held the weapons in their hands.

Always maintain a fighting posture!
Some white horses Yicong were chopped off and fell off their horses, but before they died, they opened their arms and hugged the horses of the Turkic cavalry tightly.

He used his own flesh and blood to block the hooves of the Turkic army.

Until the body is trampled into meat paste!
This group of Baima Yicong, who regard death as home, are using their lives to fight a bloody path for Shen Lang.

Even if they die in battle, they will use their own flesh and blood to die for Shen Lang with their last breath!
At a distance of less than 50 meters, corpses piled up into mountains, and blood flowed like a river.

Layer after layer of corpses piled up together, like a purgatory on earth!
At this time, there were less than 30 Baima Yicong alive.

Baima Yicong, who was the leader, grabbed Shen Lang's arm tightly and fought forward desperately.

The rest of the white-horse Yi Cong, some charged in front, and some broke off from behind.

They wanted to do their last bit of strength to fight a bloody path for Shen Lang.

keep him alive!

Facing this group of white horses who regarded death as home, the surrounding Turkic cavalry collapsed in an instant.

The frenzy and excitement in their eyes had long been replaced by deep fear.

At this time, they still care about the gold ten thousand taels and the feudal lord and prime minister.

Is there anything more important than being alive?
If you can't even save your life, what's the use of these?

At this time, in the face of this group of dying white horse Yicong, the surrounding Turkic cavalry were really scared.

They are really afraid of these life-threatening lunatics.

No, they are not crazy.

They are a bunch of devils from hell!

Otherwise, who the hell would work as hard as they do?

Otherwise, who the hell would be so unafraid of death like them?

……

"How can I, Shen Lang, leave my brother behind and live alone?"

"Life must gather together to live, and death must gather together to die!"

Shen Lang endured the endless exhaustion of his body, and said with the last bit of strength.

"General, you must live. Only if you live can you protect the Han family and our family for me."

Baima Yicong, the leader, let go of Shen Lang's arm as he spoke.

"Escort the general out, I'll kill the queen!"

While roaring, he rushed towards the countless Turkic cavalry.

In the blink of an eye, he was overwhelmed by the countless Turkic cavalry.

A handful of sharp Turkic scimitars fell fiercely on his already scarred body.

With all his strength, he slashed out with a single stroke of the knife, beheading two Turkic cavalry in succession in an instant.

Then, he gave up attacking and evading, and turned his head to show a happy smile at Shen Lang.

"General, you must live!"

He pointed in Shen Lang's direction, wanting to tell him loudly.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, the man was chopped off and fell off the horse.

The flying horse's hooves stepped hard on his fleshy body.

In the blink of an eye, he was bloody and bloody, turning into a pool of mud.

But his arrogance, which regards death as home, still stands proudly on this frontier land!

When a person dies, his soul still lives on!

"Didn't we agree a long time ago that we would live and die together?"

Shen Lang turned his head and stared at the direction he was leaving in a daze, his gaze became dull for an instant.

He was already ready to die on the battlefield, shrouded in horse leather.

But these idiot-like Baima Yicong, why are they desperately trying to save him?

They are so stupid, so stupid...

"General, let's go!"

"General, you must live! Live!"

A white horse Yicong next to him roared loudly at Shen Lang.

"Bai Ma Yi Cong, charge!"

"Slay a bloody path for the general!"

The only remaining white horse, Yi Cong, roared and fought desperately with the Turkic cavalry.

They vowed to fight their way out and let Shen Lang break out of the siege!
But watching the white horse righteous servants around him die one after another in front of his eyes, endless self-blame and guilt surged in Shen Lang's heart instantly.

In his mind, the picture of himself summoning Baima Yicong for the first time kept appearing.

At that time, the three thousand white horses Yicong were full of energy and murderous.

When they met themselves for the first time, they raised their heads and roared, "Follow the general to the death!"

Now, they do!

But what about yourself?
What have you done for these brothers who share life and death?
Do you just watch them die in front of you?

"what!"

Shen Lang immediately raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, and his white hair, which was stained red with blood, rose without wind.

The monstrous anger in his heart, as well as endless self-blame and guilt, filled Shen Lang's entire body.

It made his chest feel like two mountains were crushed!
"Ha ha!"

He raised his head to the sky and roared presumptuously.

That sound that seemed to be laughing but not laughing, not crying but not crying.

It was so bleak.

So tragic.

So helpless!
(End of this chapter)