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Chapter 223 Hunting down to the end (seeking a monthly ticket)

boom!
As Shen Lang's voice fell, the remnants of the surrounding construction became silent in an instant.

This one, one pile, no matter what point, they are not worthy of living!

"Haha! You can't live without doing your own crimes. You bastards are already the same as me. You deserve death for your sins! You deserve death for your sins!"

Hu Chengwei roared loudly and laughed like crazy.

However, what he said was right, this group of built-up desires, this group of weak bones, they should all be damned!
"You are not worthy of being Han Chinese by birth, and you are not worthy of entering Han soil when you die!"

Shen Lang roared hysterically at the remnants of the construction in front of him.

As his words fell, the remnants of Jianjian kneeling at his feet all trembled.

His words were like the summoning of the god of death, making the remnants of Jiancheng feel the coming of death in an instant.

Those cowardly, greedy for life and fear of death's built-up remnants instantly collapsed to the ground.

The pale yellow liquid immediately overflowed.

"Damn you! If you don't kill you, you will be outraged by the common people! If you don't kill you, it won't be enough to comfort the heroic spirit!"

Following Shen Lang's furious roar, the bright silver gentian gun was instantly raised high.

"Pfft!"

The roar fell, and Hu Chengwei's head fell to the ground.

The spurting blood instantly splashed Niu Lixiong's face.

"General, spare your life! We are really forced, and we really want to give back to the Han family. We are compatriots. You must not kill us!"

"Yes, General! We are all Han people and compatriots. We are willing to atone for our mistakes, willing to defend the border cities to the death, and willing to ride for the general!"

The remnants of the surrounding construction knelt on the ground, screaming tremblingly.

In order to survive, they screamed desperately.

"You are not worthy of being Han Chinese!"

"Beiliang Army, kill me, leave no one behind."

Shen Lang couldn't hold back the anger in his heart any longer, and roared to the sky.

Following his order, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, who had long been unable to hold back, charged away one by one wielding their broadswords.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

With the knife in hand, Jian Jianyu fell into a pool of blood one after another.

"General! Spare me!"

"General Blood Armor, are you still human? You even killed your own compatriots!"

"General Blood Armor, even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go!"

Facing death, Jiancheng Desires couldn't help roaring hysterically.

Seeing their dehumanized faces and corpses lying in a pool of blood, Shen Lang couldn't help laughing.

The laughter is full of domineering power that is unparalleled in the world!

He is not afraid of the living, so would he be afraid of the dead?

Looking at the whole world, who has more blood on his hands?
Although all he killed were those who deserved to be killed, after all, that was also life!

From the battle on the banks of the Weishui River to the Northern Expedition on the Snow, countless Turkic cavalry died in his hands.

Facing the hundreds of thousands of Turkic troops, why was he afraid so much?
Now, this group of Jiancheng Desires actually threatened him, how could it not make people laugh?

"Your Majesty has an order. I would rather lose 30 years of life, but also exchange for Turkic cavalry and Jiancheng Desires, so that I will never be reborn!"

Cheng Yaojin looked at the ax and roared at the side.

"Beiliang Army, kill!"

The big black-faced Yuchi Gong roared even more murderously.

With an order, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty brandished the sword in their hands and rushed towards Jiancheng Yuxie.

On this day, the nightmare of Jiancheng Desires came.

At this moment, all Jiancheng Yuxie died under the knife of the Tang soldiers, leaving no one behind.

"I leave this place to you, the soldiers of the Northern Tang Dynasty will follow me to hunt down the Turkic cavalry!"

After speaking, Shen Lang chased in the direction where the Turkic cavalry was fleeing.

The white horses around him immediately turned their horses around and followed closely behind.

In the battle outside Pingzhou City, more than half of the three thousand Baima Yicong were killed or injured.

Now after another massacre, there are less than a thousand people in Baima Yicong.

They just followed behind Shen Lang and galloped towards the Far East.

"Don't worry, this place is left to the old man!"

Cheng Yaojin shouted loudly at Shen Lang's back.

"Beiliang Army, kill!"

"Slaughter all the sins of Jiancheng, and avenge the people on the frontier!"

"Blood debts, kill them all!"

The Tang soldiers screamed and slaughtered one by one.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

With the continuous waving of the big knife, the Jiancheng desires at the gate of the city turned around and fled towards the city.

But in the face of the wolves and tigers of the Tang Dynasty soldiers, can they still escape?

Do not commit suicide!

For this group of remnants who defected to the enemy and betrayed the country, death is their best ending.

And when Cheng Yaojin and Yu Chigong led the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty to slaughter the remnants in Ancheng, Shen Lang led Baima Yicong to chase them all the way.

Those white horses Yicong with endless killing intent displayed the explosive power of the horses sitting down to the fullest.

While the horseshoes were flying, the distance between them and the Turkic cavalry was rapidly closing.

The Turkic cavalry had nowhere to escape. Unable to return to the grassland, they could only desperately flee towards the Far East.

Even though they fled non-stop, they still couldn't get rid of Death's pursuit.

Not long after, Shen Lang led Bai Ma Yi Cong to catch up.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The white horse righteous servants held bows and arrows, ran towards the Turkic cavalry and shot them over.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The icy arrow shot out of nowhere, and directly headshot the Turkic cavalry.

Looking at the instantly exploded head, as well as the splattered brains and blood, even Shen Lang felt his scalp go numb.

This group of white horse soldiers are not only decisive in killing, but their archery skills are also very powerful.

"what!"

"The Beiliang army is coming! Run!"

"Flee, warriors! The Beiliang army is coming!"

The Turkic cavalry roared loudly and ran away desperately.

But even if they escape again, can they escape from the shooting range of Baima Yicong?
One by one, the Turkic cavalry had their heads shot open and fell off their horses to death.

Before the confrontation, the Turkic cavalry died all the way.

Shen Lang took the lead and rushed to the front, stepping on the body of the Turkic cavalry whose head had been shot off, chasing madly all the way!
"go to hell!"

The white dragon horse finally caught up with the Turkic cavalry, and Shen Lang couldn't help roaring excitedly.

Along the way, he only saw the headshots of Baima Yi's followers, and he couldn't bear it any longer.

However, his archery skills are really not good enough, so he didn't use his ax in front of Baima Yicong.

He can't play with Baima Yicong in bow and arrow, but he has never convinced anyone in close combat.

"Give me death!"

Following Shen Lang's furious roar, the bright silver gentian spear swept away, directly cutting the back of the Turkic cavalry.

"what!"

With the sound of hysterical screams, one by one Turkic cavalry fell off their horses and died.

"Run! Death is coming!"

"The Blood Armored General is coming, the warriors run away!"

The Turkic cavalry screamed and ran away desperately.

But no matter how they escaped, Shen Lang and Baima Yicong behind them were still killing them.

When they fled outside the Far East City, there were more than 1 Turkic cavalry, but now there were less than [-].

As for the other Turkic cavalry, corpses filled their escape routes.

And in the north of the Far East City, a group of sneaky soldiers are probing around.

(End of this chapter)