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

Chapter 80 Give this princess alive (recommendation ticket requested)
The blood-armored general was fine and woke up.

This is simply a miracle, it is simply an eye-opener!
The moment they saw him, the people of Youzhou were so excited that they burst into tears.

"Thank you, God, for your blessing, so that Engong can survive this disaster smoothly."

"God open your eyes!"

The people of Youzhou in the yard knelt down one after another while murmuring with tears in their eyes, thanking God wildly.

Shen Lang couldn't help rolling his eyes when he saw this scene.

"Why are you all carrying weapons?"

Shen Lang asked with a frown.

"The general didn't know that, just now, traces of Turkic offal were found outside the city."

The one-armed veteran replied truthfully to Shen Lang.

"General, please don't worry, if that damned Turkic bastard wants to hurt you, first step over the old man's corpse!"

An old man from Youzhou roared with trembling body.

"General, go back to your house and rest. Now it's our turn to protect you!"

The people of Youzhou clutched the weapons in their hands tightly, screaming one by one as if they were dead.

To save Youzhou from fire and water, to keep them alive.

The Blood Armored General went through life and death, and almost died under the scimitar of the Turkic cavalry.

Now that he is scarred and has just walked away from the gate of hell, how can the people of Youzhou let him be harmed again?

returning a Favour many times more.

Not to mention the great kindness of this day?

Now, it's their turn to protect the Blood Armored General!

Listening to the words of the people in Youzhou who regard death as home, and looking at their incomparably sincere eyes.

Shen Lang's eyes turned red instantly.

Although he traveled alone to this parallel world similar to Datang, he had no relatives or reasons for a long time.

But at this time, his heart felt warm and he felt the warmth of home.

Although he has no relatives and no reason, but these Youzhou people are more like his relatives!

For them, why not die?
Shen Lang didn't speak, turned around silently, and closed the door gently.

Seeing this scene, the people of Youzhou in the yard finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as their benefactor can live, they will be satisfied.

But who didn't know that Shen Lang returned to the house, picked up a piece of white cloth, and wrapped it tightly around his abdomen.

Because although there were knife wounds all over his body, the wound on his abdomen was the heaviest.

If the wound were torn again and the intestines flowed out, he would literally bleed to death.

Then he bent over to pick up the tattered armor in the corner, and put it on.

Although he was seriously injured, he put on armor again so that the people of Youzhou could survive.

The people of Youzhou outside the house, they are the last people in Youzhou.

If they also died in battle, wouldn't Youzhou become the second Dingzhou?

Shen Lang would not allow a second Dingzhou to appear, let alone Youzhou without a descendant!
I saw him supporting his body with the gentian silver gun, and appeared in front of everyone again.

That bloody battle armor.

The white hair blowing in the wind.

that weak body.

That pale face...

"General!"

"General!"

Faced with Shen Lang's appearance at this time, the people of Youzhou couldn't stand it any longer, and kept wiping their tears with their heads down.

The general put on the blood armor again and picked up the weapon again.

Is he going to fight?

Do not!
He's not going to fight.

He is going to die!

"The frontier can live without me, but Youzhou can't live without you, and you can't live without descendants. You must live well, and live well for those Han family sons who died."

"Only by being alive can we protect this hot land for them."

"Only if they are alive, they will not die in vain."

"As for the matter of going to battle to kill the enemy, let this general do it!"

As Shen Lang spoke, he slowly glanced at everyone and tried his best to squeeze out a smile.

"General, you are injured, you must never go into battle again!"

The one-armed veteran persuaded with red eyes and red eyes.

"General, you are our great benefactor in Youzhou. Even if we die, we can no longer put you in danger."

The old man with the white beard said in a trembling voice.

"General, go back to your house and rest, let me protect you!"

Goudan tightly grasped the wooden sword in his hand and said like an adult.

"Youzhou is not only your home, but also my home. So this general orders you to guard our home."

Shen Lang said from the bottom of his heart.

Although he came to the frontier for less than a month.

Although he spent less than a day in Youzhou.

But this is the place he and Sanqian Baima Yicong desperately guarded.

This is the beginning of his military life!
Youzhou, let him learn to kill for the first time.

Youzhou, let him understand what family and country feelings are.

Youzhou made him understand what the Han family is!

"Boy, live well and grow up quickly. Only when we grow up can we protect our home."

Shen Lang walked up to Goudan slowly, reached out and touched his head and said.

"One-armed old man, you must live, only if you live can you have hope."

As he spoke, Shen Lang patted Goudan's shoulder and motioned for him to bring his war horse.

"Countless Han family sons are lying outside the city. This general will never allow this group of Turkic bastards to disturb their rest!"

As Shen Lang's voice fell, the endless murderous aura spread out in an instant.

"Ow!"

The white dragon horse in the distance seemed to feel the murderous intent of its master, raised its head and roared, and galloped forward.

"You all live well and wait for me to go home."

As Shen Lang spoke, he endured the severe pain in his body and got on his horse.

He suppressed the tears that swirled in his eyes, and rushed towards the gate of the city.

The people of Youzhou stared at his lonely back with bewilderment, and couldn't help but feel a sudden tug in their hearts.

Then a heart-wrenching pain surged in the hearts of everyone.

After this trip, can the general come back alive?
"General, you must come back alive."

"General, you must remember to go home."

"General, we will wait for you at home."

"..."

The people of Youzhou directed at the direction where Shen Lang left, murmured and prayed silently.

Shen Lang just left.

With the concern and tears of countless people, he left without hesitation.

Just go here, can he come back alive?
……

Li Xiuning, Princess of Pingyang, led an army of [-], traveling day and night.

She finally arrived at the Weishui River before dawn on the fifth day.

But looking at the sparkling river, the figure of the blood armored general kept appearing in her mind.

The closer she was to Dingzhou, the more worried and concerned she was about the Blood Armored General.

"Report to the general! There are traces of the Turkic army ahead, and they are gathering towards the Weishui River."

The scouts who were exploring the way ahead suddenly came to report.

Li Xiuning's little heart suddenly "thumped".

A bad premonition spread rapidly in her heart.

The Turkic army is gathering towards the banks of the Weishui River?
Could it be that the blood-armored general was really brutally murdered?
Do not!
The Blood Armored General must still be alive.

This princess doesn't know his name, how can he die in battle?
(End of this chapter)