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Chapter 201 Duan Senior Little Aunt (ask for a monthly ticket)
Under the leadership of Shen Lang, whether it was the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army or the soldiers of the Great Tang Northern Expedition Army who came to support them, they were full of fighting spirit in an instant.

They screamed and slaughtered as if they had been revived on the spot.

Shen Lang even took the lead, holding a gentian silver gun and killing all directions in the Turkic army.

The sharp spear tip with bloodthirsty light, like the scythe of death, kept harvesting the lives of the Turkic cavalry.

Three thousand white horses Yi Cong followed behind him, forming a sharp dagger with Shen Lang.

And Shen Lang is undoubtedly the sharpest point of the knife!
In the blink of an eye, corpses were scattered all over the field, and blood flowed like rivers!
Wherever they went, people turned their backs on their backs.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Lang tore a hole in the Turkic army, only forcing Ash Hanbing!
The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were like tigers descending from the mountain, charging and killing.

Especially those soldiers of the Northern Expedition of the Great Tang Dynasty who were all suffocated in their hearts.

They silently started a competition with the soldiers of the Beiliang Army in their hearts.

However, this is a killing contest.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

With the sword in hand, one by one the Turkic cavalry fell on the land full of corpses.

Those Turkic iron cavalry who were only injured but not yet dead, they wanted to struggle to get up and continue to escape.

But the horseshoes that had all been hit with horseshoes trampled them into a pulp.

"Retreat! Warriors, retreat quickly!"

"Quick retreat! Hurry up and meet the prince!"

"General, help!"

The Turkic iron cavalry screamed and fled, could it be that they could not escape the fate of being killed after all.

They have long since lost the courage to continue fighting, and all they want is to escape.

Prince Ashi Hanbing was seriously injured and was almost killed by Shen Lang with a single shot. He was desperately running for his life.

How could those Turkic cavalry not run?

At this moment, they gave up blocking, gave up hope, and kept running away.

The army is defeated like a mountain, and the overall situation is settled.

But the only thing these Turkic cavalry wanted to do was to run away, hold on to their lives, and not be beheaded by the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

"Kill! Slaughter all these Turks!"

"Kill! Blood debt paid in blood!"

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty slaughtered like crazy, this kind of picture has already lingered in the heads of the soldiers countless times.

Now, they do!

At this time, they are avenging those Han Haoerlang!
The three thousand white horse Yicong was like a tiger descending the mountain. After charging down, he took away pieces of Turkic cavalry.

In the blink of an eye, corpses piled up like a mountain, and blood flowed countercurrently into a river.

As the Turkic cavalry fell in a pool of blood one by one, the massacre gradually came to an end.

The Turkic cavalry who should have fled have already escaped, and those who deserve to die will lie on the earth forever.

Shen Lang chopped off a Turkic cavalry with a single shot, and let out a long breath of foul air.

He was watching the last Turkic cavalry beheaded by the Tang soldiers, and the battle was declared over.

At this time, an endless fatigue swept over.

Looking at the battlefield full of corpses, Shen Lang didn't have the slightest joy, only endless sadness.

If it wasn't for Han Jiaerlang's blood feud, he would rather be mediocre in this life than make great achievements in bloody battles in this frontier.

"Finally the killing is over, it's such a damn relief!"

Cheng Yaojin laughed out of breath while carrying the ax.

"General, what should we do next?"

Yuchi Jingde turned to look at Shen Lang's blood-stained cheek and asked.

"Go back to the city and regroup the army, ready to fight to the death!"

Shen Lang looked at the direction in which Ash Hanbing was escaping, and said murderously.

Although they captured three frontier cities in a row and beheaded countless Turkic cavalry.

But this is not enough to comfort the spirit of Han Jiaerlang!
Only Jieli Khan's head and Ash Hanbing's head are enough to let those sons of the Han family rest in peace.

The blood debt must be paid in blood!
Regarding Yuchi Jingde's question, Shen Lang answered him ten words neatly.

This is exactly what Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde thought.

"Clean the battlefield and prepare to withdraw troops."

Cheng Yaojin shouted impatiently.

Marching day and night, they rushed to Pingzhou non-stop, and before they had time to rest, it was a chasing battle.

He didn't have time to look at his two sons, and he didn't have time to see their injuries.

At this moment, there was no trace of Turkic cavalry on the battlefield.

Those Turkic cavalry who escaped all followed Ash Hanbing back to Anton.

Where is the lair of the remnants of construction!

However, this is not the time to siege the city and fight to the death.

Although Ash Hanbing was seriously injured and fled in despair.

Even if Shen Lang beheaded the Turkic army division with a single halberd, the Turkic cavalry suffered countless casualties.

But these Tang soldiers were really tired.

But looking at the corpses all over the ground, tears filled their faces.

"mighty!"

"mighty!"

"mighty!"

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty on the battlefield burst into tears and raised their arms and shouted.

magnificent!

They were not only shouting to generals such as Shen Lang and Cheng Yaojin, but also shouting for themselves.

Shout out to Datang.

For those frontier soldiers who died in battle.

Those frontier people who vowed not to surrender shouted.

"We won, we broke out the domineering of Han Jiaerlang! Did you see it?"

Shen Lang looked at the gray sky and murmured to himself.

Han Jiaerlang had waited for this moment for too long, too long...

I don't know how many Tang soldiers whose surnames are unknown gave their blood and lives for this hard-won victory.

Now, this great victory not only affirmed the desperate Northern Liang Army Tang soldiers, but also gave Datang a peace of mind.

The soldiers of the Northern Expedition of the Tang Dynasty are quickly withdrawing their troops.

And more than 1000 white horse justices stood silently behind Shen Lang.

From the moment they set foot on the frontier to the present, more than half of the three thousand white horse righteousness had been lost.

Even with the loud voice now, looking at their bloody cheeks, Shen Lang's heart was filled with endless sadness.

Although he has magical skills, he can replenish the number of white horse followers to the upper limit of 3000.

But those Baima Yicong who died fighting for him kept reappearing in his mind.

In Shen Lang's heart, Bai Ma Yi was never his trump card to kill the enemy, but a brother who could truly live together and die together.

"Are you OK?"

Looking at Shen Lang's body exuding endless sadness, Li Xiuning couldn't help asking.

"fine."

Qin Zichuan collected his attention, and tried his best to smile at Li Xiuning.

"You'll be fine."

Li Xiuning said to Shen Lang hesitantly.

"The whole army returns to Pingzhou quickly!"

Shen Lang ordered loudly.

He was afraid that if he stayed a little longer, he would be eaten by this alluring little aunt.

The hardest thing to deal with is the little aunt.

What's more, a little aunt like Li Xiuning with such a high rank?
Now that she is still injured, if someone does something wrong to her, how can she bear to resist?
(End of this chapter)