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Chapter 37 Forging an Army Soul with Death (For Collection)
Those who offend my Tang Dynasty will be punished even if they are far away!

How arrogant this is!
It's just that this blood-armored general is alone, how can he defeat the tens of thousands of Turkic cavalry?

Could it be that this blood-armored general really descended from the gods?

Knowing that it is death, but still vowing to die!

Shocked!

A deep shock surged in the hearts of everyone.

"Just him?"

Li Xiuning gasped and asked in disbelief.

"Only the Blood Armored General."

The veteran replied in a hoarse voice.

"Even though the blood-armored general's martial arts are world-class, but now he is exhausted, his departure is tantamount to death in vain!"

Li Jing said with regret.

"The general said, if you don't come back once you go, you will never go back. Anyone who violates my Tang Dynasty must die!"

As the Youzhou veteran's voice fell, the surrounding Tang soldiers couldn't help but have red eyes.

If you don't go back, you don't go back.

What kind of air-covered mountains and rivers is this?
Even Li Jing, who was on the battlefield, was moved by it, and he was in awe of Shen Lang in his heart.

Just relying on his arrogance that he regards death as home, it is enough to aspire to be the number one god of war in the Tang Dynasty!

"This blood-armored general, who is he?"

With tears in her eyes, Li Xiuning looked at the direction where Shen Lang was leaving, and murmured alone.

At this time, her heart was not only full of curiosity and gratitude towards Shen Lang, but also in awe!

"Follow me to chase that blood armor general!"

Li Xiuning grasped the spear tightly and shouted murderously.

She couldn't just watch the great benefactor of Youzhou go to die in vain.

"Princess, absolutely not!"

Li Jing hurriedly stopped him from the side.

"Why not?"

Li Xiuning turned to Li Jing and asked in confusion.

Now that the blood armor general is in danger, how can he just sit and wait for death?

"Our army is rushing day and night, and now we are exhausted, and we don't know how many Turkic cavalry are in front. If we attack rashly, it will be like letting our Tang soldiers die in vain."

Li Jing said helplessly.

It's not that he doesn't want to save Shen Lang, but that as a leader of the army, he has to be responsible for all the soldiers!
"Go back to Youzhou and reorganize the army!"

Li Xiuning immediately said firmly.

Although she was extremely reluctant, what Li Jing said made sense.

Now that Youzhou has been massacred, the court still has no countermeasures.

If we attack rashly, I am afraid that the last few soldiers and horses will die in vain under the Turks' scimitars.

In order to protect the people of Youzhou and the frontiers of the Tang Dynasty, she had to retreat to Youzhou and fight again with the whole army.

But can the lonely blood-armored general come back alive?
"General Blood Armor, you must come back alive."

Li Xiuning looked at the direction Shen Lang left alone and murmured to herself.

Li Jing and others immediately escorted the people and soldiers of Youzhou back to Youzhou.

At the same time, a scout left in a hurry.

Gallop on horseback and send the latest battle report to Chang'an.

……

At this time, it was thirty miles outside Dingzhou city.

Biaozi, who was about to take a detour to Youzhou, and a thousand soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, failed to escape the eyes and ears of the Turkic cavalry after all.

"The Tang army is found ahead, kill it!"

"Warrior from the grassland, slaughter these two-legged sheep!"

"Kill!"

As the shouts of killing rang out, there were countless Turkic cavalry around, killing Biaozi and the others under the cover of night.

"General, we are surrounded!"

An experienced soldier of the Tang Dynasty immediately shouted from the side.

"What shall we do? What shall we do?"

Biaozi panicked instantly and asked at a loss.

Entering the battlefield for the first time is a battle of life and death.

How can he not be afraid?
"Brother Da Da, can I still live to see you?"

Biaozi tightly gripped the mace in his hand, whispering in fear.

"Protect Biaozi!"

With the sound of a roar, a thousand soldiers of the Tang Dynasty rushed forward in an instant, protecting Biaozi firmly in the middle.

After getting along with each other for this period of time, everyone has already treated this silly boy as their own child.

But at this moment, the Turkic cavalry rushed forward brandishing the scimitar in their hands.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

In just one meeting, dozens of Tang soldiers were beheaded by horses.

"Brothers, kill!"

"Fight with Turkic offal!"

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty roared as they charged towards the Turkic cavalry.

In the blink of an eye, corpses littered the field and blood flowed into rivers.

Looking at the blood mist blooming in the sky, and the Tang soldiers around him fell off their horses and died, Biaozi was so frightened that he trembled all over.

This is not only his first time on the battlefield, but also the first time he has witnessed the whole process of killing.

Just when Biaozi was stunned, a Turkic iron cavalry rushed to kill Biaozi, and slashed at Biaozi's neck with a single knife.

"Master Biao, be careful!"

Before the words fell, a soldier of the Tang Dynasty rushed to Biaozi.

"Pfft!"

The sharp Turkic scimitar sliced ​​across his neck, creating a cloud of blood.

Blood flowed down like catkins, splashing Biaozi's face.

"what!"

Biaozi immediately screamed, clutched the mace in his hand tightly with both hands, and hit the Turkic barbarian on the head hard.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the head of the Turkic barbarian was instantly smashed into mud by Biaozi's stick.

The red blood merged with the white brain, and even splashed Biaozi's face.

It was the first time for Biaozi to even see a dead person, let alone a murder, and his face turned pale from fright, as white as a sheet of paper.

"Boom!"

Biaozi, whose legs were weak and trembling all over, immediately turned over and fell off the horse, hitting the ground hard.

Looking at the Turkic barbarian whose head had been smashed in half, this extremely bloody scene made Biaozi retch immediately.

But the fighting didn't stop because of his discomfort, on the contrary, the fighting became more intense.

The sound of fighting instantly attracted the attention of the surrounding Turkic barbarians, and then countless Turkic barbarians swarmed here.

"Brothers, fight them!"

"Kill one is enough, kill two to earn one!"

"His grandma's, I will be a good man again in 18 years!"

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were shouting hysterically while fighting desperately.

Although their number is gradually decreasing, the number of Turkic cavalry is increasing.

But not only did they not have the slightest fear, but they became more and more excited one by one.

When they chose to follow Shen Lang on his northern expedition, they never thought about returning alive!

A thousand soldiers of the Tang Dynasty marched north, and even a fool knew that there would be no return.

This group of Tang soldiers who are even more stupid than 'fools' used their own blood and lives to forge the military spirit of the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty!
For them, shrouding corpses in horse leather and dying on the battlefield is their best destination!

For them, dying on the way to charge is the greatest glory in this life!

1000 people, fight to 800 people.

800 people, fight to 500 people.

500 people, less than a hundred people in the battle!

But none of them ran away, and none of them flinched!
"The Northern Expedition of the Tang Dynasty, charge!"

The surrounded soldiers of the Tang Dynasty launched a final charge in the face of the black Turkic cavalry.

They want to forge the soul of my Han army with their deaths!
　The third one is here, brothers are happy.

　　Book fan group 4099663, looking forward to joining the brothers!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)