Datang: God-level son-in-law, salted fish will become stronger

With Qin Mu's angry shout, the scimitars pressing on Fang Tian's painted halberd were violently bounced off one after another.

Qin Mu's powerful force shook their arms numbly.

His fierce and deep eyes like Shura's made the Turkic cavalrymen around him tear their hearts apart.

At the moment when they stagnated, Fang Tian's painted halberd in Qin Mu's hand swept out.

In their desperate eyes, the halberd blade has already scratched their necks.

Blood spurted out from Nuo Da's wound, extremely bloody.

A few Turkic barbarians tried to cover the wound with their hands, but blood still gushed out from their fingers.

Qin Mu's powerful blow broke the psychological defense of the Turkic cavalry.

This is where the power a person should have.

It was clearly the Demon God Shura who came out of the abyss.

at the same time.

Under the leadership of Xue Rengui and Wang Xuance, the Jingzhou Army in the periphery has rushed into the encirclement.

Qin Mu rushed into the army formation alone, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, helping the building to collapse, completely igniting the blood in their hearts.

Datang had such a brave general, but they had never seen him, or even heard of him.

The generals of the Jingzhou Army only felt a powerful force burst out from their bodies, and rushed towards the Turkic Army without thinking about themselves.

Under the leadership of Qin Mu, the Jingzhou Army soldiers broke out in an unparalleled battle.

"Kill! Kill all these Turkic dogs and rescue the general!"

"Damn beast, die for the uncle!"

"Invading my homeland and killing my people, this is a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, and we cannot share the sky!"

The officers and soldiers of the Jingzhou Army burst into anger.

Even if you die today, you will have to keep the Turkic beasts under the city of Jingzhou.

It took hundreds of generations of bloody storms, thousands of miles of rivers of blood, and thousands of miles of dead bodies to forge the pride of the Han family, how could it be subjugated to the barbarians.

In just a moment, the two armies collided again.

Qin Mu was in front, Xue Rengui and Wang Xuance protected Qin Mu on both sides.

The three of them plunged straight into the Turkic army formation like an extremely sharp knife.

One halberd, two halberds, three halberds...

The three of Qin Mu rushed to kill the Turkic army with a destructive momentum.

"This...how is this possible, why does the weak Tang people have such strong combat power."

"The devil...they are devils from hell, run away."

"Why, our dignified Turkic cavalry was forced to such a situation by the three Tang people."

"Reinforcements... Hurry up and find reinforcements."

Looking at the Turkic soldiers lying in a pool of blood and the broken limbs flying all over the sky.

The will of the Turkic soldiers was finally destroyed.

"kill!"

With a low growl, Qin Mu urged the red rabbit under his crotch to attack and kill Batur who was behind the army formation.

Shoot people first, shoot horses, and capture thieves first.

Only by killing Batur can this Turkic army be truly defeated.

"Stop...stop him!"

Looking at Qin Mu, who was shuttling through the Turkic army formation, as if he had entered the land of no one.

Batur was really panicked, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Are you a human?

This is clearly the Shura who came out of hell.

How can a normal person have such an exaggerated combat power.

The remaining Turkic cavalry gathered towards Batur in a panic.

Humph...

Qin Mu looked at the Turkic cavalry huddled together with contempt on his face.

Can this be stopped?

At this time, the Chitu turned into a red flame and rushed towards Batur.

sigh...

The red rabbit horse accelerated suddenly, and then jumped up.

In this battle, the battlefield was frozen in the long hiss of the red rabbit.

tread!

Chitu stepped over the enemy and landed in front of Batur.

"you..."

Batur's eyes widened like copper bells.

Before he could say the second word, the Fang Tian painted halberd in Qin Mu's hand pierced his chest.

The halberd blade pierced Batur's chest, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

In his eyes of unwillingness, despair, and fear, he fell to the ground.

The Turkic army also collapsed instantly at the moment Batur fell.

Without the commanding general, the Turkic soldiers instantly turned into a mess, fleeing in a panic, desperate to choose their own way.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

When Qin Mu didn't intend to let them go.

Turkic barbarians, whoever they see, should be beheaded!

"kill!"

Holding Fang Tian's painted halberd tightly, Qin Mu rode his horse and galloped, constantly reaping the lives of the fleeing Turkic soldiers.

He wants to use Turkic blood to pay homage to the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty who died at their hands.

Chapter 61: The city is full of gray hair, never throwing away the Modao (2/5)

Jingzhou City.

Yu Hongxing, governor of Jingzhou, was exhausted from the killing, his hands gripping the horizontal knife trembled a little, and his eyes were blurred with blood.

They finally once again withstood the fierce attack of the Turks.

Watching the brothers around him fall to the ground one after another, in a pool of blood.

Yu Hongxing was hoarse.

why!

Why is this!

boom... boom... boom...

At this time, a long sound of war drums suddenly sounded from behind the Tang army's formation.

An old man with a bent body and a dilapidated war drum hanging on his chest was slowly approaching the army formation.

The drum and pestle in his hand was beating the battle song rhythmically.

behind him.

It's an old man holding a dilapidated ivory flag that has lost its color.

Behind him followed several old men holding worn-out weapons.

They were supposed to take care of themselves, but in order to drive out the wolves, they held up their bones as weapons and re-entered the battlefield.

"Wear iron armor and carry a long knife. Fight with your son, the road is long."

"Together with the enemy, to live and die together. To fight with the son, never let up."

The old man holding the tooth flag high sang loudly, his eyes looked at the bloody battlefield ahead, his eyes were firm and fearless.

"Tread on the swallows, chase the beard. Fight with the son, sing fearlessly."

The veterans following behind the old man with the tooth flag were wearing broken armor and holding broken weapons.

They sang elegiacly, summoned up their courage, and walked towards the battlefield step by step.

Everyone knows that every step they take is towards the gate of hell.

Everyone knows that their thin bodies cannot withstand a knife from a Turkic barbarian.

Everyone knows that when they reappear on the battlefield today, they never plan to live again.

They love this nation, they love this country, and they love this land.

Throwing their heads and sprinkling blood, just to carry the banner of the Han family, just to stand up the backbone of the Han family, just to use this flesh and blood body to resist the footsteps of tigers, leopards and wolves.

The brave man was angry and drew his blade towards the stronger one.

"Escape! You run away!"

Yu Hongxing turned around, tears slid down his face and wet his clothes.

He hates.

He hated himself for being incapable of defending the city against wolves.

He hates himself for being incompetent, and needs these sixties to pick up weapons to defend his family and country.

"Captain! We're going to fight with these bastards!"

The soldiers around Yu Hongxing also couldn't suppress the anger in their hearts.

How could they just watch these sixty-sixth year olds die at the hands of beasts.

"Don't be sad, general. It's our honor that we half buried old men can be shrouded in horse leather and stained the battlefield with blood when the Tang Dynasty is in danger."

"Turkic wolves are invading our frontiers. We need to let them know that the land of Tang Dynasty is not for them to trample on."

"Even if they die, we will give them a fatal blow."

The old man with the tooth flag walked behind the army formation, straightened his back, and said loudly.

"Jingzhou veteran, Liu Sanhe reports to the general!"

Voices came and went from behind.

"Jingzhou veteran, Zhao Sihu..."

"Jingzhou veteran, Zhang Liusheng..."

......

Yu Hongxing, as the governor of Jingzhou, was steadfast, and at this moment tears were pouring down like springs.

The whole city is full of gray hair, and I will never lose my sword.

But I haven't waited for him to speak.

The Turkic barbarians once again blew the horn of attack.

This time, it was those Jingzhou veterans who stood in front.

Regardless of the obstruction of the Jingzhou Army, they rushed to the front line.

The old soldiers were emaciated and armed with rusty weapons. Facing the brutal Turkic barbarians, they undoubtedly hit stones with pebbles.

Even so, these veterans still marched forward bravely without flinching, using their lives to resist the Turkic barbarians, and using their lives to protect the people behind them.