In the beginning, I set up a street stall in Datang

Chapter 34

The silver gun in the blood armor general's hand was designed to stab the most vulnerable place of a man.

Who the hell can bear it?
This method of killing is simply too cruel.

Even this group of murderous and bloodthirsty Turkic barbarians felt hot at this time, and the chill between their legs was even worse.

Especially seeing the Turkic warriors on the ground.

They felt the cold on their backs!
Even the god of war in the grassland, Ashi, the god of war, was lying in front of him at this moment.

Isn't this a lesson from the past?

Therefore, the group of Turkic barbarians around them screamed fiercely at Shen Lang, but none of them dared to step forward without authorization.

Barking dogs don't bite.

The reason why they shouted so majesticly and earth-shaking was just to dispel the fear in their hearts.

But as their roars sounded, Shen Lang couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Ma Dan, I had so much fun just now, I even forgot the existence of these bastards!
Shen Lang immediately smiled seductively at the surrounding Turkic barbarians.

Facing his incomparably evil smile, the surrounding Turkic barbarians couldn't help but thump in their hearts.

A bad premonition instantly swept through their bodies.

This kid definitely didn't hold back any good farts!
And just when they were slightly taken aback, Shen Lang moved.

"go to hell!"

Before Shen Lang's words fell, the sharp tip of the spear ruthlessly pierced towards the most vulnerable place of God of War Ashi.

Seeing the sharp spear point getting closer and closer to him, God of War Ash was shocked immediately.

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the excruciating pain in his body, and stopped screaming.

His pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, filled with endless fear.

"do not want!"

The hysterical scream of God of War Ashi hadn't finished yet, when he heard a "puchi".

As a stream of blood spurted out, Ashi War God's crotch became a puddle of mud.

With unwillingness and endless fear, his eyes were open, and he watched as Shen Lang ended his career as a man.

"Brothers, slaughter this group of Turkic bastards!"

"Blood debts are paid in blood, and you will never die!"

And at this moment, there was a shocking cry of killing from behind Shen Lang.

Three hundred wounded soldiers from Youzhou were killed.

"Bros,!"

While roaring, Shen Lang waved the bright silver gentian gun in his hand, and rushed towards the Turkic barbarians on the opposite side.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Shen Lang was like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, killing non-stop.

Every time the silver gun is shot, there will be blood!

"Our reinforcements have arrived, we are saved!"

Those Youzhou people around who were stunned in place finally reacted from Shen Lang's extremely vicious way of killing just now.

They yelled and wept with joy, venting.

"Kill brothers!"

"Revenge for Lord Inspector, revenge for the people of Youzhou!"

"Brothers, kill! Kill all the Turkic barbarians!"

Youzhou soldiers roared and charged at the Turkic barbarians.

The appearance of Shen Lang brought the surviving Youzhou soldiers back to life with full blood.

They yelled "Aww" as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and launched a counterattack.

At this moment, they are no longer desperate.

Because they see hope!
At this time, they only had one thought in their minds, that is to avenge the Youzhou Governor Chai Mingrui who died in the battle, to avenge the deputy general Chen Tieniu, and to avenge the massacred people of Youzhou!
Blood debt must be paid with blood!
"Brothers, run!"

"Khan, help!"

This group of Turkic barbarians, who had already been terrified by Shen Lang, could no longer bear the endless fear in their hearts.

In an instant, their morale was in turmoil and they completely collapsed!
They screamed and tried to escape.

But can they still escape?
"Don't you guys claim to be warriors from the grassland? Don't run away! I haven't had enough fun!"

Shen Lang shouted anxiously.

What a bummer.

Shen Lang immediately flew into a rage!
"Die to the young master!"

With a roar like thunder, the silver gun with bloodthirsty light rushed towards the Turkic barbarian's head.

The Turkic barbarian jumped on his horse and wanted to escape, but the powerful heat wave generated by the friction between the silver gun and the air swept over.

The incomparably strong breath of death enveloped him deeply in an instant.

The horse he sat on immediately let out a roar.

"Pfft!"

With the sound of skin being ripped apart, Shen Lang directly split it in half with the gun.

With people and horses, one is divided into two.

The white bones, the gushing blood.

The picture is horrible!
Such a bloody and appalling scene instantly made the legs of the surrounding Turkic barbarians weak and trembling.

Their souls were deeply shocked!
With one shot, the man and the horse were split in half with the barrel of the gun.

This is a cylindrical gun barrel, not a big knife!
How can this be?

Simply incredible!
"Run! He is not human!"

"Help Khan! He is a demon from hell!"

After the brief shock, the surrounding Turkic barbarians were still thinking about fighting.

They were so frightened that they howled ghosts and wolves, turned their horses and wanted to continue to escape.

These heinous Turkic barbarians finally know what it means to be afraid at this moment!

But they massacred the people of Youzhou wantonly, and they had blood feud with Youzhou even more.

How could the surrounding soldiers and people of Youzhou let them go easily?

"Kill! Blood debt paid in blood!"

"Slaughter all these bastards and avenge Youzhou!"

"Don't let any one go, I want to eat their flesh and drink their blood!"

The surrounding Youzhou wounded soldiers immediately rushed forward and started fighting the Turkic barbarians.

And the surrounding people rushed up one by one, waving their fists.

Shen Lang held the gentian silver gun, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and started the skill practice of bursting the mountain with chrysanthemums again.

Obviously, he wanted to let this group of Turkic bastards die in the most cruel way.

Only in this way can the monstrous anger in his heart be extinguished!

Shen Lang galloped on his horse, chasing and killing him all the way.

Until he beheaded the last Turkic dog from his horse, he was finally relieved and let out a deep breath.

A gust of night wind blew slowly, blowing his blood-stained cheeks.

The tense nerves also relaxed, and then an endless exhaustion and pain swept over his whole body in an instant.

He looked down at the deep and shallow wounds on his body and grinned in pain.

Even though he was extremely brave, how could he not be injured when facing waves of Turkic barbarians?
"Can the Turkic barbarians be killed? How long can I last?"

Shen Lang murmured rather helplessly.

(End of this chapter)