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

Chapter 34 This Battle, Nine Deaths (For Collection)
Duan Xiaofan led three thousand tiger and leopard riders out of the city gate.

The horse's hoof stepped on the blood-stained ground, making a sound.

But this voice is so tragic, so desolate...

On the city wall of Yizhou.

Seeing the scene in front of them, the common people couldn't help but have their eyes wet.

Everyone knew very well that these soldiers might never come back after leaving the city gate.

They will fight to the death.

This is really a narrow escape!
"They are all good sons of the Han family!"

The old one-armed voice said tremblingly.

He directly picked up the drum hammer and slammed it on the drum.

Although he only had one arm, he knocked so hard and so vigorously.

"Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"How can I say that I have no clothes, and I share the same robe with my son. The king Yu Xingshi repaired my spear. I have the same hatred as my son!"

The old one-armed drum began to sing loudly while beating the battle drum.

This is the battle song of the Han family!
That incomparably tragic voice, along with his fluttering sleeves, spread far, far away with the wind...

The people of Yizhou also sang together.

"Why don't you say no clothes? The same robes as your son. Wang Yuxing's teacher, repair my spear. I share the same hatred with my son!"

"Why don't you say that you have no clothes? You are in the same pool with your son. Wang Yuxing's teacher, repair my spear and halberd. Work together with your son!"

"Why don't you say you have no clothes? I have the same clothes as my son. Wang Yuxing's division, repair my armor and soldiers. Walk with my son!"

These bursts of incomparably solemn and stirring chants echoed in the sky over the northern border non-stop.

As soon as Duan Xiaofan led three thousand tiger and leopard riders onto the battlefield, he heard the sound of singing behind him.

The prodigal son turned his head and looked towards the city wall.

Although the corners of his mouth are still raised, with that cynical expression.

But a tear fell quietly.

Even those three thousand tiger and leopard riders who were as cold as ice all turned their heads at this moment, revealing a smile that seemed to be crying but not crying, half smiling but not smiling.

At this time, the Turkic cavalry was getting closer and closer to Yizhou.

The deafening shout of killing made the horse that the prodigal son sat down growl in a low voice.

"You bastard, afraid of an egg!"

"I will follow Lao Tzu and trample these bastards into meat!"

The prodigal son slapped the horse on the head and cursed loudly.

How can this bitch have the majesty of a general?

Fortunately, the three thousand tiger and leopard riders behind him had already gotten used to it.

"Tread these bastards into meat for me! No one will be left behind!"

The prodigal son held up the long spear in his hand and roared to the sky.

Then he rode his horse and shot out.

"kill!"

The three thousand tiger and leopard riders immediately roared in unison.

The crowd followed closely and rushed towards the Turkic army.

In this battle, they have no retreat at all.

only……

Start with the charge.

Finally die in battle!

On the opposite side, Ash Zhenxiang led [-] Turkic cavalry, swarming like a tide.

The formation is extremely terrifying!
The strength of both sides is different.

In this battle, he was close to death.

"Kill the Quartet!"

Just when the two armies were about to collide, the prodigal son unleashed his magical skills without hesitation.

With the blessing of the attributes of divine skills, the prodigal son and the three thousand tiger and leopard knights behind him instantly surged in combat power.

At the same time, the two armies collided together for the first time.

boom!
At the moment when the two armies collided, it was just a moment.

People turn their backs.

The hot blood was flying all over the sky.

The sky seemed to be stained red with blood.

Ma Yulin and the common people in the distance could only see Prodigal Son and others wrapped in a cloud of blood mist.

As for what happened, no one knows.

"General!"

Seeing this scene, Ma Yulin and the people couldn't help but exclaimed.

They were completely stunned by such a terrifying formation.

Three thousand iron cavalry battles fifty thousand Turkic iron cavalry, will anything happen after the collision?

As a result, don't think about it.

They don't even dare to think...

The blood splattered all over the sky, covering everyone's vision.

This also made everyone's heartstrings tense.

And when everyone was worried about the prodigal son and others, they saw a figure start to shake in the blood mist.

"kill!"

Immediately afterwards, a roar rose into the sky.

Then a figure burst out.

That is……

spendthrift!
Drenched in blood, he unexpectedly entered the Turkic army.

At the moment when it collided with the Turkic cavalry, countless people turned their backs, and countless blood flew.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

There are only flying blood all over the sky, the "dong dong" sound of war drums on the city wall of Yizhou, and the sad and solemn singing.

The people of Yizhou shed blood and tears one by one, and they kept singing.

They are seeing off the soldiers who died in battle!

But just when everyone thought that the blood-clothed general and the three thousand tiger and leopard riders were all dead.

With a roar soaring into the sky, the prodigal son forcibly tore a hole in the Turkic army and killed him.

And the three thousand tiger and leopard riders were staring at each other, rushing desperately.

"Brothers, it's our turn!"

On the city wall, Ma Yulin roared with tears in his eyes.

The feats of the prodigal son and others made him forget about life and death, and everything.

He rushed down the city wall with his sword in hand.

Then, those people on the city wall who could still carry weapons followed suit.

"My old one-armed man finally had a chance to die on the battlefield and die for the country!"

"One-armed veteran, let's meet again in the underworld!"

"Turkic bastard son of a bitch, I will fight with you!"

"Kill!"

The group of people rushed out of the city gate without hesitation.

They followed behind the prodigal son and the others, rushing forward as if they were dead.

As the old one-armed man said on the city wall last night.

Sworn to the death not to retreat, to the death not to surrender.

The blood flow is endless, the fighting is endless!

Now, they've all done it!
Although the old one-arm lost an arm, although he is old.

But at this time, he was in high spirits, and his killing intent remained the same as before.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the past.

Back to the peak moment that belonged to him!
……

In the distance, Ash Zhenxiang with a gloomy face stopped on a hillside, watching all this quietly.

"A group of two-legged sheep are looking for their own death!"

When he saw the prodigal son and the old one-armed people charging towards him, he couldn't help but said with a smile.

In his eyes, what the prodigal son and others have done is simply a big joke.

"Encircle them all, leave no one behind!"

Following Ash Zhenxiang's order, [-] cavalry surrounded the prodigal son and others.

Their intention is obvious, to encircle the prodigal son and others, and massacre them all!

"Sharp charge, kill these bastards!"

How can the prodigal son care about the intentions of the Turkic army at this time?

In front of him were only countless Turkic cavalry, endlessly beheading dog heads.

At this point he had only one thought.

That is to find the Turkic general and chop him up as a bastard!

Following his command.

Three thousand tigers and leopards followed closely behind, forming a top line.

seem……

Formed like a sharp knife!
(End of this chapter)