Datang: My God of War identity was exposed by the princess

Chapter 23 Killing must be fast and the posture must be handsome (for collection)

When the prodigal son comes on stage, he is naturally infinitely arrogant!
The reason why he is so arrogant is because he has arrogant capital.

The reason why he chose to go out of the city alone to rescue the people who were hunted down.

That's because the system gave him three thousand tiger and leopard riders.

Although he didn't know whether the tiger and leopard rider was really good or not, but after all, he was better than the dog legs, right?
This is also the reason why he doesn't bring his dog legs.

Now, he led three thousand tigers and leopards to ride here.

Just the arrow technique of piercing Yang with a hundred steps made the prodigal son completely fly away.

This is not three thousand tiger and leopard riders, it is simply three thousand special forces!
If the tiger and leopard cavalry can't make a move, it's all right, and if they make a move, they will be headshot with arrows.

The Turkic cavalry was shocked immediately!

"Enemy attack! There is an enemy attack!"

Seeing the fellows beside him being shot by headshots one after another, the Turkic cavalry shouted in panic.

But in the face of this unknown danger, not only the Turkic cavalry were sweating coldly, but even the war horses they were sitting on kept roaring.

"Da da da!"

With the sound of horseshoes, the people of Hengzhou were shocked immediately.

Because they clearly saw a handsome young man covered in blood appearing behind them.

And behind the young man, there are a group of black cavalry holding bows and arrows, shooting and killing Turkic cavalry.

"We are saved..."

The people of Hengzhou couldn't help murmuring, and tears welled up in their eyes.

And the prodigal son looked at the corpses all over the floor, and the anger in his heart "flew up".

Because among the many corpses, he saw the child and the old man.

This group of conscientious Turkic thieves, even the elderly and children will not be spared.

Damn them!

"For me, kill all these Turkic bastards and turn them into meat!"

Following the prodigal son's order, three thousand tiger and leopard riders burst out in an instant.

boom!
Three thousand tiger and leopard cavalry rushed directly to the opposite of the Turkic iron cavalry, protecting the people behind them.

"General, who are you?"

Among the crowd, a respectable old man asked Duan Xiaofan in a trembling voice.

"I am a Han Chinese!"

Duan Xiaofan didn't mean to reveal his identity, he said slowly.

But these four simple words made the common people tremble with excitement.

Han people.

They are Han Chinese, their compatriots, their own race!

The people immediately wept with joy, tears streaming down their faces.

They are Han Chinese.

They are Han Chinese who came to save us!

At this time, the Turkic cavalry on the opposite side also reacted from the panic.

"Enemy attack! There is an enemy attack!"

"Prepare for battle, meet the enemy!"

The leading Turkic cavalry roared loudly.

Although this wave of bows and arrows hit every shot, the arrows hit their heads.

But still failed to take away this group of Turkic cavalry.

Although this army of Han people who didn't know where it came from was terrifying, the Turkic cavalry didn't have the slightest fear.

On the contrary, the Turkic cavalry with high morale became completely furious.

They were about to slaughter the two-legged sheep in front of them, and enjoy the deliciousness of the two-legged sheep.

The appearance of the prodigal son directly interrupted their good deeds.

How could they not be angry?
"Dare to disturb the good things of our Turkic warriors, kill them all!"

"Kill! Kill all these two-legged sheep!"

The Turkic cavalry were like wolves and tigers, full of murderous intent.

Subconsciously, they regarded the prodigal son and the three thousand tiger and leopard riders as two-legged sheep.

"Who is coming? Why don't you come quickly to die?"

The leading Turkic general pointed at Duan Xiaofan with the knife in his hand, and roared ferociously.

This damned Han Chinese caused heavy losses to his Turkic cavalry as soon as he appeared on the stage.

At this moment, he can't wait to chop up the prodigal son into pieces!

Seeing the scimitar pointed at him, the prodigal son became angry instantly.

Mahler Gobi!
This is the first time someone dared to point a knife at me when I grew up so big!

The last time in Baiyun Mountain, the eldest grandson Hu who pointed at the prodigal son had a broken leg.

But this time, the Turkic general who pointed the knife at the prodigal son naturally did not end well!

"Bastard, how dare you point a knife at me. I will kill you!"

Immediately, the prodigal son roared angrily, clamped his legs on the horse's belly fiercely, ran towards the Turkic general and rushed to kill him.

In the blink of an eye, the prodigal son rushed into the Turkic cavalry.

The Turkic general not far away immediately sneered.

Han people who don't know how to live or die, go to death!
But in the next second, he was completely dumbfounded.

I saw that the prodigal son used his strength and speed to the extreme, and the big knife in his hand was like a plug-in, and he slashed wildly against the Turkic cavalry.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

With the sound of flesh and blood ripping apart, along with the spray of blood, heads enclave one after another.

The Turkic iron cavalry who died under the knife of the prodigal son did not let out a scream of pain.

This knife is too fast!
It was so fast that they didn't have time to scream, and their heads flew into the air.

The human heads are flying in the air, it is so beautiful.

The leading Turkic cavalry general was completely stunned.

This is no killing, this is simply an art of killing!

Is this boy still human?
No, he is not human!

The Turkic general was completely confused in the wind.

As if he had been petrified, he watched helplessly as his subordinates had their heads chopped off.

……

You have to be quick to kill, and you have to be handsome!

When you can dress B, you must make B the most perfect and gorgeous!

The prodigal son adhered to the above two basic principles and killed all sides in the Turkic cavalry.

And the three thousand tiger and leopard riders behind him followed closely behind.

boom!
The two armies collided.

The Turkic cavalry was shocked immediately.

This is not two-legged sheep, this is simply a group of tigers!

Although the hearts of the Turkic cavalry were extremely shocked, it also aroused the fierceness in their hearts.

For gold and silver treasures, for beautiful women and fertile fields.

This group of Turkic iron cavalry, who were like hungry wolves, fought with three thousand tiger and leopard cavalry.

Hungry wolves fight fierce tigers!
The Turkic general not far away finally reacted.

He immediately roared: "Kill this damn little boy for me!"

This damn little boy actually beheaded so many Turkic warriors in a short moment.

How can this make the Turkic generals not angry?
He brandished the sharp Turkic scimitar, and rushed towards Duan Xiaofan.

He wants to chop this little boy alive with his own hands!

At this time, the prodigal son was immersed in the pleasure of massacre.

Although the broadsword in his hand had already been sharpened, there were many gaps.

But this does not affect him to continue pretending to be B!

It's cool to dress B for a while, and it's always cool to dress B all the time!

Based on this principle, the big knife in the hands of the prodigal son kept harvesting the dog's head of the Turkic cavalry.

But just when he was killing extremely happily, a murderous aura hit his back.

The prodigal son was shocked immediately, and couldn't help turning his head to look behind him.

He saw a shining scimitar appear above his head.

Ma Dan, pretending to be B and pretending to be big!
(End of this chapter)