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

Chapter 29 Little boy, you don't talk about martial arts

Chapter 29 Little boy, you don't talk about martial arts (for collection)

All Yizhou people are ready to die.

Everyone is actually begging to die...

Everyone is very clear.

If the city is broken, what kind of result will be waiting for them.

Instead of being ravaged by Turkic barbarians.

tortured by them.

Be looked down upon by them.

It's better to fight and die on the way to charge!
"kill!"

Following the order of the governor Ma Yulin, the people on the city wall rushed towards the Turkic barbarians.

This is their last chance in this life.

It is also the most glorious and proud moment in their life!

"The general has an order to trample all these bastards into meat!"

"Kill! Turkic bastards, don't leave a single one, massacre them all!"

And just when the governor Ma Yulin and the people were about to die.

Suddenly there was an extremely arrogant shout of killing in the distance.

"Here, what's going on here?"

Ma Yulin on the city wall was taken aback for an instant.

Where did this shout of killing come from?
Did the damn Jieli Khan send another army?
This damn Turkic bastard thinks too much of our Yizhou City!
"Look, Lord Inspector!"

At this moment, a commoner next to him stretched out his finger and shouted loudly outside the city wall.

Everyone looked away.

Then, everyone was shocked!
I saw a group of black cavalry charging towards the Turkic barbarians with a murderous look.

As the distance got closer, the blood-clothed boy in the lead was even more dazzling.

Although the blood-clothed boy rushed to the front, he did not hold the reins with both hands, but pinned a long knife behind his head.

That foolish look is indescribably arrogant!

How can you gallop a horse without holding the rein?

What surprised everyone the most was not how good the blood-clothed boy's horse skills were.

Instead, he led three thousand black cavalry and dared to charge towards the thirty thousand Turkic army!

Is this more than an arrogance that can be described?

I don't know, the more arrogant ones are yet to come!

I saw the blood-clothed boy directly marching into the Turkic army with his head held high and his chest raised.

The black cavalry behind him followed closely behind, piercing the belly of the Turkic army like a sharp sword.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Just a charge, and the Turkic soldiers who were killed were turned on their backs.

"Tread these bastards into meat for me!"

The blood-clothed youth at the head roared, and all three thousand black knights ran away violently behind him.

After a while, they were under the city wall.

Those Turkic troops who were about to attack the city were immediately defeated and defeated.

Seeing this scene, Ma Yulin and the people on the city wall were immediately shocked.

Who is this blood-clothed boy?

Where did these black knights come from?
Their fighting power is so amazing!
The person who came was none other than Duan Xiaofan, the prodigal son.

When he saw that the Turkic army was besieging Yizhou, he started the god-level massacre without hesitation.

With the blessing of the attribute of divine skills, not only the prodigal son's combat power soared, but the three thousand tiger and leopard riders behind him even ran away in an instant.

"Chop up these bastards!"

"Chop up these bastards!"

Three thousand tigers and leopards rode each with red eyes, rushing towards them like demons from hell.

Those Turkic cavalry who were hunted all the way were completely desperate.

You bloody Han Chinese!
Especially the little boy in the head, you don't talk about martial arts!
We have all fled to the periphery of the Turkic army, and you still haven't let us go.

"Help! Help!"

"General, please save us!"

"Khan, help!"

This group of Turkic cavalry who had been hunted down all the way had already forgotten the honor of the Turkic warriors.

Now, they just want to live.

alive?

How could the prodigal son let these bastards live without conscience?

Even if there are countless Turkic iron cavalry in front of them, the prodigal son will trample them into flesh!

The cynicism on the prodigal son's face was instantly replaced by a murderous look.

His long knife pinned to the back of his head finally couldn't bear the loneliness.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Those fleeing Turkic cavalry were overtaken by the prodigal sons, and all their heads were chopped off.

And the three thousand tiger and leopard riders who followed behind them directly trampled them into flesh.

The prodigal son did what he said.

He really trampled this group of Turkic cavalry, known for their mobility, into flesh!
However, this is just the beginning.

Because there are countless Turkic troops in front of us.

The prodigal son wants to trample them all into meat and kill them everywhere!

The Turkic general was furious when he saw this scene: "Who is here, dare to kill my Turkic warrior!"

"I will not only kill you, but also trample you bastards into meat!"

The prodigal son roared extremely arrogantly.

While waving the long bladed sword in his hand, he rushed towards the Turkic general.

The three thousand tiger and leopard riders were like fierce tigers descending the mountain, constantly killing the enemy troops standing in front of them.

In the blink of an eye, the Turkic army was defeated and defeated.

The Turkic general was instantly stunned.

What kind of situation is this?
Is this still the group of two-legged sheep in the Central Plains?
Obviously, they are not two-legged sheep.

But a group of tigers!
"Dasha, I'm going to chop you into meat paste and feed it to the dogs!"

The prodigal son sneered at the Turkic general not far away, and then rushed towards him.

Facing the prodigal son who was about to kill him, the Turkic general couldn't help shrinking his neck suddenly.

"How dare you! Our Khan and the [-] Turkic warriors are right behind me!"

In desperation, the trembling Turkic general moved out of his boss Jieli Khan.

He wanted to scare the blood-clothed boy to death with his Khan's name!
But what he never expected was that these words not only failed to scare the blood-clothed boy away, but made him even more excited.

Mahler Gobi, the name of his Khan is not easy to use!
Just when he was about to turn his horse's head and try to escape.

The prodigal son appeared in front of him.

With a flash of the knife, a stunned head rose into the air.

"Boom!"

As the headless body of the Turkic general fell to the ground, the splashed blood also fell to the ground.

"Pooh!"

The prodigal son spat hard at the body of the Turkic general.

Then I saw him put the big knife to his mouth pretending to be B, and blew the blood on it fiercely.

I rely on!

What the hell is this?

Ma Yulin and the people on the city wall looked at each other with astonishment and shock on their faces.

This blood-clothed general not only kills people fast.

The movements and expressions after the murder are so arrogant, right?

Do not!
This is not arrogance, because this blood-clothed general has the capital of arrogance!
This is what a good man in Tang Dynasty should look like!

I have to say that the actions of the prodigal son's suit B are so simple~ it's amazing.

It directly caused the admiration in the hearts of the people to surge like a torrential river.

"The general is mighty!"

"The general is mighty!"

The people waved their hoes and kitchen knives and shouted with great excitement.

If it wasn't for taking a second look at the demeanor of the blood-clothed general, these common people would have knelt down to worship him.

(End of this chapter)

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