Chapter 75 General, glory! (for collection)

Although many days have passed, there was a battle outside Yizhou City.

Just like what happened yesterday, Duan Xiaofan vividly remembers it.

The old master's singing still echoed in his mind.

The scenes of the people in Yizhou going to their deaths appeared before his eyes like a movie.

They died one by one under the scimitar of the Turkic cavalry.

They fell one by one in a pool of blood.

This is more than 'miserable' can be described?

Recalling their desperate looks, Duan Xiaofan felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Heartbreaking pain!
So he secretly vowed in his heart that he would never let another Yizhou appear again.

Therefore, he not only wants to divert the current Turkic army away.

He even wanted to stop Jieli Khan from going to the Weishui River's horseshoe.

Although the journey here is dangerous, it is tantamount to courting death.

But as long as he lives one day, he can buy one more day for Datang and one more hope for the people in northern Xinjiang.

Knowing it can't be done.

Unparalleled country!

When Duan Xiaofan said these words, Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde's eyes turned red instantly.

Is this still the prodigal son of Chang'an who did all kinds of evil?

no, he is not.

He is a national scholar!

Not only the two of them, but even the surrounding soldiers all had red eyes.

They are in awe of the prodigal son, and their eyes are filled with endless awe!

"General, honor!"

A soldier of the Tang Dynasty gave a deep salute to the prodigal son, and roared choked with sobs.

boom!
As soon as these words came out, all the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty got off their horses and knelt down on one knee.

"General, honor!"

"General, honor!"

All the soldiers looked up to the sky and shouted.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Duan Xiaofan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a happy smile.

"Soldiers, Youzhou will be handed over to you!"

Duan Xiaofan told the soldiers who were dismounting from the horse.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, he slowly walked towards the Turkic army behind him.

Two hundred tigers and leopards followed closely behind.

"Datang, charge!"

Suddenly, the prodigal son clamped his horse's belly hard, and roared angrily to the sky.

"kill!"

Two hundred tigers and leopards roared up to the sky.

They launched a charge towards the catching eagle.

200 people charged towards more than 1 Turkic cavalry.

Seeing this scene, the bodies of Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Jingde and others trembled for a while.

"Xiaofan, good job!"

"Duan family boy, good job!"

"General, honor!"

Everyone looked at Duan Xiaofan's charging back, murmured and roared...

Until Duan Xiaofan and his two hundred tiger and leopard cavalry entered the Turkic army and were overwhelmed by the Turkic barbarians.All the talents turned their heads.

They couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"Soldiers, go to Youzhou!"

Yuchi Jingde gritted his teeth and roared angrily.

How much he wanted to turn around and fight back, fighting side by side with Duan Xiaofan.

But he can't.

Because he has more important things to do.

He couldn't let down Duan Xiaofan's loyalty.

For Datang, for thousands of people.

There is always someone to sacrifice.

Duan Xiaofan was not the first, and definitely not the last.

……

Seeing that Duan Xiaofan didn't run away, Ah Tuo Xiongying immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

When he saw the prodigal son rushing towards him, he laughed excitedly in an instant.

Because he knew that his reinforcements would arrive soon.

As long as I persist for a while, this blood-clothed general will surely die!
As for Cheng Yaojin and others, he didn't pay attention at all.

"Turkic warriors, kill!"

"Kill the blood-clothed general and go to Khan to claim the reward!"

The eagle kept roaring.

At this time, the Turkic iron cavalry rushed towards Duan Xiaofan like crazy.

They would charge crazily without the Eagles supervising the battle.

Because in their eyes, the head of the blood-clothed general is no longer a human head.

It is a symbol of endless glory and wealth!

"Before the Turkic reinforcements come, kill the Turkic generals!"

Duan Xiaofan let out an angry roar, and ran towards the Eagle to kill him.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The prodigal son kept waving the spear in his hand, killing all directions.

Two hundred Tiger and Leopard Cavalry followed closely behind.

Immediately after a charge, they killed a bloody path in the Turkic army.

Seeing the Eagle not far away, Duan Xiaofan clamped his horse's belly hard and rushed towards him.

Hit the snake and hit seven inches, and capture the thief and the first bird king.

Compared with this method, the prodigal son prefers to kill all the Turkic cavalry.

Let the Turkic generals watch their men being killed slowly, and slowly see the god of death come.

In the end, the Turkic generals were captured alive, hung on the city wall, and exposed to the sun to death.

But their reinforcements will arrive in a blink of an eye, Duan Xiaofan can only choose to kill the Turkic generals, and then run away.

What a frustrating bitch!
But at this time, facing the prodigal son who rushed to kill him, a smoldering gleam could not help but appear in the eyes of Ah Tiaoxiongying.

"Warriors, kill the blood-clothed general!"

Roaring angrily, Ah Tuo Ying urges the horse back again and again.

It's not that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but that he feels that he doesn't need to fight desperately with the blood-clothed general.

Because his soldiers are not dead yet.

Because his reinforcements are coming soon.

And what about the bloody general?

He was just dying.

It's impossible to fight a dying person!

You can watch your opponent die in battle, but you definitely don't want to do it yourself.

This is the work style of A-Tianxiongying.

It is also the main reason why he can survive till now.

But can Duan Xiaofan let him go easily?

There are no doors!

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Duan Xiaofan beheaded several Turkic cavalry one after another, and directly charged in front of Ah Tiaoxiongying.

Ah Tuo Yingying was shocked immediately.

"General in blood, let me die!"

Seeing that there was no way he could retreat, he roared angrily, and slashed at the prodigal son's head.

I saw the spear in the prodigal son's hand waved casually, and it collided with the scimitar cut by the eagle.

Sparks flew in an instant.

Ah Tuo Xiongying only felt a huge force coming from him, and his mouth was torn apart by the shock.

The scimitar in his hand was almost thrown away by the shock.

He gasped for an instant.

He never imagined that the little boy in front of him has such great strength!

And just when he was slightly taken aback, the spear in Duan Xiaofan's hand came before his eyes.

He shrank his pupils sharply.

But before he could dodge, the sharp point of the spear pierced his eyeball.

"Pfft!"

The sharp spear point not only pierced his eyeballs, but also exploded his head!

Ah Tuoxiong's mouth opened wide, before he could utter a scream of pain.

There was a bloody hole in his head.

This extremely bloody scene fell from the sky like a basin of cold water.

It poured fiercely on the heads of the surrounding Turkic barbarians.

Cool through the heart, the heart is flying!
Well, this blood-clothed general is too vicious, isn't he?

His own general was killed just like that?
The Turkic cavalry around were staring at the body on Duan Xiaofan's spear.

All of them were completely dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)

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