Chapter 82
This group of Tang soldiers had been holding back their anger for a long time, and they had nowhere to vent it.

At this time, this Turkic iron cavalry with hundreds of people just knocked down their guns.

How could they let these Turkic bastards live one more second?
In the blink of an eye, the Tang soldiers surrounded the Turkic cavalry group.

"General, this princess is here to avenge you!"

Li Xiuning took the lead and rushed to the front, murmuring, and slaughtered the Turkic cavalry non-stop.

If he can't see the one he loves again, then he will kill all the people he hates!
Li Xiuning, dressed in red armor, kept waving the spear in his hand, reaping the lives of the Turkic cavalry.

At this time, she is like a bewitching poppy, fascinating and frightening.

Five hundred Turkic cavalry were slaughtered by Tang soldiers in an instant, and none of them survived.

"What a relief."

"Why is it just such a bit of shit, I haven't had enough killing yet!"

The generals of the Tang Dynasty cursed uncontrollably.

Those soldiers who failed to kill a Turkic cavalry were gearing up and made up their minds that the next time they encountered a Turkic cavalry, they must kill it!
"Don't linger, keep going!"

Following Li Xiuning's order, the army rushed towards Dingzhou.

"Report to the general, a group of Turkic cavalry was found ahead."

But after a while, the scouts in front of the road came to report again.

"What's going on here? These Turkic cavalry should gather by the Weishui River! Why are there small groups of Turkic cavalry everywhere on the grassland?"

Li Xiuning frowned and murmured, her heart was filled with deep doubts and incomprehensions.

"General, they seem to be searching for something. It doesn't look like they are marching fast."

The scout also said with a frown.

"Are they looking for the Blood Armored General?"

Then, Li Xiuning couldn't help exclaiming.

As his voice fell, everyone's eyes lit up.

Is the blood armor general still alive?

Could it be that the Turkic cavalry is looking for the trace of the blood armor general?

Youzhou was slaughtered, and all the soldiers and people in Dingzhou were killed in battle.

Now even the Blood Armored Generals are dead.

In this frontier, what else does the Turkic cavalry want?
There is only one possibility, that is, the Blood Armored General is not dead, he is still alive!

In other words, the blood armor general's life and death are unknown.

Turkic cavalry is looking for him!

For a moment, all possibilities flashed through Li Xiuning's mind.

But in any case, this is good news.

"General Blood Armor must still be alive!"

"The general must be alive, otherwise these damn Turks would have gathered on the banks of the Weishui River."

"The main force of the Turkic army has only now set off for the Weishui River, and left these Turkic bastards looking for something. They must be looking for the Blood Armored General!"

All the soldiers were discussing excitedly.

Li Xiuning's eyes turned red instantly.

Tears came out of my eyes even more.

Weeping with joy!

General, he is still alive!

The sadness on Li Xiuning's face was finally swept away and replaced by endless joy.

General, you must still be alive, right?

This princess will take you home now!
All the soldiers around were very excited when they heard the news that the Blood Armored General was still alive.

That is the god of war in their hearts, their idol!
Their exhaustion from marching day and night was swept away, and each of them was full of energy and full of fighting spirit!

"Go to Dingzhou quickly!"

Li Xiuning ordered impatiently.

She couldn't bear it anymore, she desperately wanted to see the blood armor general she had been thinking about day and night.

……

In order to prevent the people of Youzhou from being massacred by the Turkic cavalry again, Shen Lang single-handedly fought out of Youzhou.

Although his body was extremely weak, he still chose to risk himself.

Because he knew very well in his heart that the reason why the Turkic cavalry appeared outside Youzhou City was to kill him.

Only by killing yourself can these Youzhou people who have suffered so much in the world be preserved.

As soon as he rushed out of Youzhou, he immediately attracted the attention of Turkic cavalry.

"Blood armor general!"

A Turkic iron cavalry pointed in Shen Lang's direction, roaring with great excitement.

"The Khan has an order that whoever kills the blood-armored general will be the king of the grassland in the future!"

A Turkic cavalry roared in a trembling voice.

But before his words fell, the Turkic cavalry around him rushed towards the blood armored general one by one.

Now the blood armored general has already been scarred and scarred, and he is at the end of his strong bow.

This is the best chance to kill him.

Now that God has dropped this big pie on their heads, how can they not continue?

The one who kills the blood-armored general will be the king of the grassland in the future!
This temptation is enough to make every Turkic cavalry crazy!

Facing the Turkic cavalry charging towards him, Shen Lang couldn't help showing a wry smile.

Fortunately, there are not many of them, only less than a hundred.

Otherwise, Shen Lang would really die outside the city as soon as he left the city.

"A group of trash from the grassland, who have the ability to kill me!"

While roaring provocatively, Shen Lang extended his contemptuous middle finger at them.

Flicking the middle finger is not his style.

Don't beep if you can do it, that's his consistent principle of doing things.

But now that he is seriously injured, he can only give up his usual style of doing things.

Otherwise, he would have slaughtered this group of Turkic iron cavalry long ago, and used their blood and dog lives to comfort the soul of Youzhou Erlang!

But now he is scarred and scarred, and he is not fully sure to kill all these Turkic cavalry.

After all, there is a group of Youzhou people behind him!
They are Youzhou's last hope.

Although Shen Lang was not afraid of death, he didn't want the flames of war to fall on Youzhou again.

In desperation, he had no choice but to run away, diverting the sight of the Turkic cavalry away from Youzhou.

Even if he can't escape, as long as the people of Youzhou can be saved from another invasion by Turkic cavalry!

"General Blood Armor, don't run away! Aren't you the so-called god descending to earth?"

Before the fight even started, the blood-armored general was about to flee.

The angry Turkic cavalry is itchy.

"Quickly tell the Khan!"

"How can such an excellent opportunity be missed!"

Now the Blood Armored General is in front of him, as long as he is given a knife, he will die.

Such a good opportunity, who wants to miss it?
Go back and sue Khan?
What the hell are you kidding?
Even though the leader of this Turkic cavalry issued an order, none of the surrounding Turkic cavalry was willing to carry it out.

Because they all know in their hearts that if they go back and report to the Khan, they will miss this excellent opportunity!
The group of Turkic cavalry all had red eyes, slapped the sitting horse fiercely, and chased Shen Lang frantically.

The white dragon horse that Shen Lang sat on seemed to feel the danger of its master, with its hooves flying high, it galloped desperately.

After a while, the group of Turkic cavalry could not even see the tail of the white dragon horse.

After getting rid of the Turkic cavalry behind him, before Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

A Turkic squad with less than 20 people suddenly appeared in front of them.

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

Young Master, I am simply too difficult!

Shen Lang's life hangs by a thread again!
 Thank you (Tianyi, Chen) for the reward of 200 book coins, and thank you brothers for your recommendation tickets.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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