Chapter 105 Famous General Falls
This group of unarmed people swarmed towards the Turkic cavalry.

Like moths to a flame!
The main target of the Turkic army is the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, so how can they have the energy to deal with these common people?
But now, this group of people rushed like crazy.

With repeated warnings, the massacre began.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

With the sound of skin being torn apart, blood splashed in all directions.

One by one, the common people slowly fell into a pool of blood.

There are old people, women, and children...

"Run!"

"Run!"

"I order you to run!"

In the battlefield, Li Er roared heart-piercingly.

He watched his people die under the scimitar of the Turkic cavalry, and his heart was about to break.

These are his people!

Iron-bone people!
They are all good, and they are the best people in the world.

But he was not a good emperor, he could only watch his people die tragically, but he was helpless.

"Damn Turkic bastards, dare to hurt my people, I will kill you with my own hands!"

With tears in his eyes, Li Er roared heart-piercingly.

He kept waving the Tianzi Sword in his hand, trying to rush to the edge of the battlefield to save his people.

But how could the Turkic Iron Cavalry allow him to break out of the encirclement easily?
And at this moment, I heard a "puchi".

A sharp Turkic scimitar slashed through Qin Qiong's abdomen.

Blood flowed out.

As the general of the surprise attack position, Qin Qiong was the first to be surrounded by Turkic cavalry.

He has been fighting until now, and it is already at the end of his strong bow.

As for the [-] soldiers he led, they were all dead and injured.

"die!"

Qin Qiong gritted his teeth fiercely, and shot his opponent under the horse.

He looked back suddenly, and there was no more soldier behind him.

Three thousand surprise attack soldiers were all killed in battle.

Now only he and Li Junxian are left.

"Your Majesty, the old minister will take a step first."

Qin Qiong murmured while looking in Li Er's direction.

Then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Uncle Bao!"

Seeing this scene, Li Junxian couldn't help screaming with his eyes cracked.

"Brother, we will fight side by side in the next life."

As the words fell, a generation of famous Qin Qiong fell.

"Qin Shubao! You have to hold on..."

Li Junxian roared as if he was going crazy, beheaded several Turkic barbarians in succession, and reached Qin Shubao's side.

But he was still one step late after all.

Qin Qiong had already fallen off his horse and died.

"Ha ha!"

Li Junxian looked up to the sky and laughed miserably.

At this time, he was dripping with blood, and his armor was already damaged.

He knew very well in his heart that he was about to die in battle.

However, he has no regrets!
To be able to fight and die with my brother is enough in this life.

If you can die on the battlefield for His Majesty Li Er, you will have no regrets in this life!
"Your Majesty, I'm going to take a step first!"

Li Junxian yelled in Li Er's direction, and rushed towards the Turkic cavalry without hesitation.

Li Er, who was not far away, shivered suddenly.

Then, he looked in Li Junxian's direction.

But only saw a bloody back.

"Qin Shubao!"

"Li Junxian!"

"I will not allow you to die!"

Looking at Li Junxian's submerged back, Li Er shouted heartbreakingly.

But before his words fell, the Turkic cavalry around Li Junxian became quiet.

Li Junxian died in battle.

"It's me who is incompetent, I am incompetent!"

Li Er raised his head to the sky and roared angrily.

A deep helplessness enveloped Li Er deeply.

He watched his confidant general die in battle, but he was helpless.

He watched his people being slaughtered helplessly, but there was nothing he could do.

The guilt and helplessness in his heart made Li Er seem to go crazy.

He rushed towards the Turkic cavalry like crazy.

But after a while, he was dripping with blood.

Not only Li Er, anyone on the battlefield, who is not like this?

Yuchi Jingde's abdomen was cut, he was at the end of his bow.

Cheng Yaojin was slashed in the shoulder and lost his combat effectiveness.

Li Jing, Duan Zhixuan and others were also scarred and dying.

As for Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui and others, they even sat on the ground laughing, waiting for the Turkic scimitar to fall.

Datang, there is no longer any hope.

The final outcome has long been doomed, it's just a matter of time.

At this time, Chai Wenrou's incomparably fiery delicate body also became drenched with blood.

He led the few thousand soldiers in Youzhou City to join the battle.

But now, there are less than a hundred people left around.

Fortunately, the enemy she faced was Turkic iron cavalry, not wolf cavalry.

If it wasn't for this, she would have died long ago.

But even so, she was still struggling.

Because she knew that when the prodigal son woke up, he was still alive!

Although the prodigal son left without saying goodbye, he must have his reasons.

"Brother Xiaofan, you will definitely come to save me, right?"

Looking at the dark Turkic army, Chai Wenrou murmured with a wry smile.

"Brother Xiaofan, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for you to save me."

"Would you be sad if I died?"

Chai Wenrou murmured while struggling to support herself.

At this moment, the prodigal son's wicked smile and his handsome cheeks could not help appearing in her mind.

Thinking of the bad things the prodigal son did when he was a child, a slight smile finally appeared on the corner of Chai Wenrou's mouth.

However, there is still a trace of blood
And Xieli Khan, who was sure of winning, became impatient at this time.

Especially the joining of this group of people who are not afraid of death made him even more angry.

In his eyes, the Han people are like two-legged sheep at the mercy of others.

But at this moment, why do these trash two-legged sheep have so much backbone?

This made Jieli Khan very upset and angry!
Although he has well-developed limbs and a simple mind.

But that doesn't mean he's an idiot.

He knew very well in his heart that if the fighting continued for a long time, the morale of his army would be destroyed.

In order to reduce unnecessary losses, in order to cut off the head of Tang Wang Li Er as soon as possible.

He must fight fast!

"Hurry up and kill these two-legged sheep!"

"Kill them all, leave no one behind!"

"Kill all the two-legged sheep, and cut off the head of King Tang!"

Jieli Khan waved the scimitar in his hand and roared angrily.

Following his order, the Turkic cavalry on the edge of the battlefield rushed towards the group of people.

It's just that the speed at which the Turkic cavalry swung the scimitar slowed down.

I don't know if it's because the bones of these Han people are too hard, or the Turkic iron riders are soft
Yes, facing this group of unarmed, but still fearless people.

Even though the Turkic barbarians were killing people like hemp, their backs were in cold sweat at this moment.

Because they really couldn't understand why this group of people came to die.

Is it bad to live?
Why did you come to die!

Turkic barbarians will never understand, let alone understand.

Because they are barbarians!
The pride and backbone of the Han people is something that the Turkic barbarians will never understand in their entire lives!

(End of this chapter)

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