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

Chapter 74 It Doesn't Matter If I Go (Favorites)
Governor Chai Shao was seriously injured and is still in a coma.

The guards of Youzhou were heavily wounded, with less than [-] soldiers and horses.

Has Youzhou, as the largest city in northern Xinjiang, reached such a desperate situation?

Cheng Yaojin and others stared at Duan Xiaofan, completely dumbfounded.

Although they don't know whether what Duan Xiaofan said is true.

But they knew that tens of thousands of troops were approaching rapidly in the distance!

If it wasn't Youzhou reinforcements, where would the reinforcements come from?
Even Youzhou can't protect itself. Looking at the whole northern border, where will there be reinforcements?

That must be the reinforcements of the Turkic barbarians!

At least 1 reinforcements, plus more than [-] Turkic cavalry in front of you.

Lying in a groove!
It's enough to be slaughtered three times!
The complacent look just now disappeared from the faces of the two of them in an instant.

Instead, it was pale and bloodless!

Seeing the faces of the two of them, the corners of Duan Xiaofan's mouth could not help but slightly rise, revealing a trace of complacency.

Let you two bastards pretend to be B with me.

Keep pretending!

"You two princes, are you still planning to kill the Quartet?"

Duan Xiaofan asked them with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, a hint of embarrassment finally appeared on the faces of the two of them.

Now that disaster is approaching, no matter how thick-skinned they are, they can't pretend anymore!
"Nephew Xiaofan, what should we do now!"

Yuchi Jingde with a big black face faltered at Duan Xiaofan.

"Nephew Xiaofan, quickly think of a way."

Cheng Yaojin also lost the domineering arrogance he had just now, so he asked with lingering fear.

"Looks like we won't be able to go any longer."

Duan Xiaofan shrugged and said helplessly.

It's not like he's pretending to be B.

It's that they really can't leave.

Because the sound of horseshoes in the distance is getting louder and louder.

The feeling of the ground trembling became more and more obvious.

Obviously, the Turkic cavalry is approaching rapidly.

"Since it's a death anyway, it's better to kill it!"

"His grandpa's grandma's grandpa, this old man is going to kill this group of Turkic bastards alive!"

Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde roared angrily.

I saw the two of them with fierce faces, holding the weapons in their hands tightly.

Obviously, they were ready to die.

"With me, Duan Xiaofan, how can I let the two Dukes die?"

"Get out! Go to Youzhou!"

After speaking, Duan Xiaofan turned his horse's head, and his eyes fell on the surrounding Turkic barbarians again.

"Kill it out!"

Raising the spear in his hand, the prodigal son looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

Then, I saw him clamp the horse's belly fiercely, and charged towards the surrounding Turkic cavalry.

Two hundred tiger and leopard cavalry followed closely behind and charged away.

No superfluous vows, not even a roar.

There is only the sound of flesh and blood!
"Soldiers, get out!"

Yuchi Jingde let out a roar, and led thousands of soldiers to charge away.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The sound of splitting flesh was endless.

The splattered blood was like light rain, falling one after another.

Seeing this scene, the eagle in the distance couldn't help but grimace.

"Turkic warriors, kill!"

"Our reinforcements are coming, go and don't let them take our credit!"

The eagle kept roaring.

As soon as these words came out, the morale of the Turkic barbarians instantly increased.

Like crazy, they charged towards Duan Xiaofan and others.

I don't know, they are just sending themselves to death.

Duan Xiaofan led two hundred tiger and leopard knights, like a sharp dagger.

In an instant, a hole was torn open in the encirclement.

In less than a stick of incense, they broke out of the encirclement.

At this time, a wave of yellow sand swept over from afar.

"Nephew Xiaofan, reinforcements from the Turkic barbarians have arrived."

"It seems that we really can't escape."

Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde looked at the sweeping yellow sand at the same time.

The heart is ashamed.

This Turkic iron cavalry support is too fast.

If you are surrounded by them, it is really impossible to escape!
"My lords, hurry to Youzhou."

Duan Xiaofan looked at the billowing yellow sand in the distance, and said solemnly.

He never imagined that Jieli Khan would send such a terrifying army for himself.

"Nephew, if we lure this group of Turkic barbarians to Youzhou, then Youzhou will really be doomed."

Yuchi Jingde said in shock.

"Don't worry, I'll lure them away!"

Duan Xiaofan said calmly.

Cheng Yaojin and the others froze in place for an instant.

Just relying on you, to distract this mighty Turkic cavalry?

Isn't this bitch courting death?
"Nephew, absolutely not!"

"Your actions are tantamount to death!"

"We promised you that we would bring you back to Chang'an alive."

Yuchi Jingde yelled at the prodigal son extremely worried.

"The big black face is right."

"Even if we two old men die in battle, we can't let a junior die for us!"

Cheng Yaojin protested loudly.

"Some things have to be done."

"Since that's the case, what's the matter with me, Duan Xiaofan?"

boom!
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

This is obviously an act of going to death, but it is said from the mouth of a prodigal son.

But such an understatement.

He didn't seem to care in the slightest.

The expression is so calm, so chic!

At this moment, it was not only Yuchi Jingde and Cheng Yaojin.

Even the thousands of soldiers behind them were all moved by it.

The eyes they looked at the prodigal son were full of admiration and awe.

Although Duan Xiaofan is notorious in Chang'an, with many bad deeds.

But this did not affect the worship of him by all the soldiers!
Knowing that it can't be done, but doing it.

What is this for?
Knowing that it is death, but still without hesitation.

Is this still the prodigal son?

"Nephew Xiaofan, you must not be stupid!"

"You must not let us break our promise, we promised your father that we will bring you back to Chang'an!"

"Xiaofan, don't worry about us, you go first!"

Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde kept shouting at Duan Xiaofan.

Now that the Turkic cavalry is approaching, life and death are at stake.

What the two of them thought about was not their own life or death, but their promise to Duan Zhixuan.

A promise to my brother.

They want to bring Duan Xiaofan back to Chang'an alive!

How can you promise the prodigal son to die at this time?

"The two uncles may not know that the reason why Jieli Khan slaughtered the city in Northern Xinjiang was to kill all of Northern Xinjiang."

"He's going to the Weishui River to fight my Great Tang to the death!"

"If my Tang army fails to send troops to the Weishui River in time, then the Turkic cavalry can drive straight in, and the Central Plains will flow into rivers of blood."

"Not only do I want to divert the Turkic barbarians away, but I also want to contain the Turkic army."

"The longer the delay, the more time can be bought for His Majesty."

"I really don't want to see the second Yizhou, they are all dead..."

Duan Xiaofan looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, with a sad smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)