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

Chapter 42 They are all dead, who will collect the bodies for us? (for collection)
With the death of Yizhou governor Ma Yulin.

There are only dozens of Yizhou people left, completely crazy.

"Lord Inspector, the grass people are here to accompany you!"

"General, you must live...to live..."

"General, hurry up! You can't die with us!"

"General, remember to collect the corpse for us!"

They all turned their heads to look at Duan Xiaofan, roaring loudly.

They will die on the battlefield and die for their country.

Duan Xiaofan's gaze immediately became dull.

He watched a man fall, a man die in battle.

A tear of blood instantly cut the prodigal son's cheek.

Until this moment, he suddenly looked back and realized that he had failed.

The failure was so complete.

Not only did he fail to keep Yizhou, but he also failed to keep the people in the city.

All the defenders of the city died in battle.

All the people in the city died in battle.

What's the difference between this and massacre?
"Hahaha~"

The prodigal son looked up to the sky and laughed miserably.

The voice sounded like crying but not crying, smiling but not laughing.

At this time, only the prodigal son and several hundred tigers and leopards were left.

Facing the dark Turkic cavalry, what is the use of such a person?
His desolate and tragic laughter resounded on the battlefield, drifting far, far away with the wind...

……

at the same time.

Ma Zhong rode his horse and galloped on the official road.

But for some reason, there was a sudden pain in his heart.

"what……"

He clutched his chest tightly and screamed.

The day and night of rushing on the road made his body exhausted, and he fell off the horse when he was unprepared.

His vision began to blur.

In a daze, he seemed to see Ma Yulin and his wife.

The two were cleanly dressed and walking towards him slowly.

"Father! Mother!"

"God has eyes, and he can still let the children see you."

Ma Zhong shouted excitedly while struggling to get up from the ground.

But what made him feel unbelievable was that his parents didn't seem to see him.

Pass him by.

At a loss, he grabbed the sleeves of the two of them and rushed towards them.

But it was all empty after all.

He watched his parents walk farther and farther away, and couldn't help but sat on the ground and began to cry.

His heart was full of grievances and helplessness.

"Zhong'er, live well."

"Only by being alive can I tell the world that I, Yizhou boys, are not cowards, nor are they soft-hearted!"

As the figures of his parents disappeared before his eyes, it seemed that a voice came to Ma Zhong's ears.

It was undoubtedly his father's voice!
Ma Zhong woke up suddenly and opened his eyes.

He just found out...

He fell down on the side of the road.

But recalling the nightmare just now, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Is the city of Yizhou already broken?

Could it be that his parents have already died in battle?
At this moment, his heart is ashamed.

But when he thought of his father's exhortation, he couldn't help but reached out and wiped the tears on his face.

"Boom!"

He kowtowed three times in the direction of Yizhou, got on his horse, and continued towards Chang'an.

……

Outside Yizhou city.

"shelf!"

Chai Rourou led [-] Youzhou soldiers and was heading towards Yizhou at high speed.

She learned from Ma Zhong that Yizhou has reached the moment of life and death.

She can't wait to put on her wings and fly to Yizhou.

Even though she learned that the blood-clothed general was in Yizhou, she still felt worried.

Judging from all the news she has learned, the blood-clothed general has been fighting hard in northern Xinjiang for many days.

First, Hengzhou was recaptured from the Turkic cavalry.

Then he rescued the people of Hengzhou from the sword of the Turkic cavalry.

Now it's Yizhou again...

Even if this blood-clothed general is made of iron, he can't stand this non-stop battle!
Can the Bloody General defend Yizhou?

"Accelerate the whole army!"

Chai Rourou turned his head and shouted at the soldiers behind him.

Following her order, the [-] Youzhou soldiers speeded up again.

"shelf!"

"shelf!"

The soldiers slapped the sitting horses fiercely.

But the closer it was to Yizhou, the stronger the smell of blood in the wind.

Everyone couldn't help but look dignified.

And as a gust of wind blew past, desolate roars came to everyone's ears.

"Lord Inspector, on the road to Huangquan, the grass people will still follow you!"

"Emperor, have you seen it? These are the people of Yizhou, all of whom are dead."

"Martyrdom for the country, this is the confession we Yizhou gave to His Majesty!"

"But general, you are not from Yizhou, you shouldn't accompany us to die together!"

"General, let's go!"

"General, you must live..."

The eyes of Chai Rourou and the others turned red instantly.

This incomparably bleak voice made them feel like a knife was twisting their hearts even more.

The voice came from Yizhou.

Is Yizhou being massacred?

Although everyone did not come to the battlefield in person.

But from the sound, one could imagine how tragic the battlefield in Yizhou would be at this time.

"General in blood, you must live."

Chai Rourou couldn't help murmuring softly.

Although she didn't believe that the bloody general would be the prodigal son of Chang'an.

But I learned from the dog legs that the prodigal son did appear in Hengzhou.

Otherwise, how could Duan Xiaofan's dog leg be in Hengzhou?

At this moment, I don't know why.

She was full of worries and expectations for the blood-clothed general.

"kill!"

Chai Wenrou calmed down and roared angrily.

"kill!"

Ten thousand Youzhou soldiers roared with murderous intent.

The crowd galloped on their horses, galloping towards Yizhou with endless killing intent.

……

Outside Yizhou City, the battle continued.

However, it has come to an end.

All the people in Yizhou died in battle.

The three thousand tiger and leopard cavalry battles now have less than four to five hundred people.

With the end of the flurry of gods and demons, the speed and strength of the prodigal son's guns dropped suddenly.

The growing sense of weakness made him suffer even more.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

One after another, sharp Turkic scimitars fell on the prodigal son.

The prodigal son's body is crumbling, and his life is hanging by a thread!
"Protect the General!"

"Assemble to the general quickly!"

Seeing this scene, Xiahou Dun couldn't help roaring.

Then, the tiger and leopard cavalry soldiers desperately killed the prodigal son and protected him in the center.

The prodigal son looked at the tiger and leopard knights beside him, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Three thousand tiger and leopard riders, until now, there are less than 400 people.

They were exhausted one by one.

They were all scarred.

Even if they are given by the system, from the underworld.

But at this time, they are all at the end of the bow.

They are really tired, and they really can't kill them.

"General, do you still remember the agreement on the city wall last night?"

Xiahou Dun asked, panting heavily.

"Remember, the living collect the dead for the dead."

After Duan Xiaofan finished speaking, he was taken aback for a moment, then looked up to the sky and smiled wryly.

The living collect the corpses of the dead.

But now, looking around are all dark Turkic cavalry.

Who among the people can live?

Who will collect the corpses for them?

(End of this chapter)