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

Chapter 78 Willing to die with the general! (for collection)
Duan Xiaofan never expected that Jieli Khan, an old bastard, would value him so much.

He actually led the entire army to deal with himself.

The beginning of the game of death is so perfect!
But when he thought of Jieli Khan's actions, the prodigal son became depressed again.

Obviously, this old bastard didn't take himself seriously at all!

He must have thought that Lao Tzu could be easily wiped out by attacking the whole army.

How else would he make such a stupid decision?

Could it be that the acting skills of the tiger and leopard knights are too good?
Thinking of this, Duan Xiaofan couldn't help but carefully sized up the tiger and leopard knights in front of him.

Suddenly a bold idea popped up in his mind.

If you travel back with three thousand tigers and leopards, enter the film and television industry.

Isn't it three thousand Oscar winners?
Lao Tzu will be the leading role, and the actor will be the supporting role.

What actresses, little actresses.

Don't you all have to kneel down to worship and sing conquest?
Thinking of this, the prodigal son subconsciously touched his waist.

I touched my kidney...

"General, I'm afraid this battle..."

Xiahou Dun naturally didn't know the dirty thoughts in the prodigal son's heart, so he said worriedly from the side.

"People are mortal, either as heavy as Mount Tai, or as light as a feather."

"What we are going to do is something that no one else dares to think about."

"I will lead you to create miracles and write a myth that will never be surpassed!"

Duan Xiaofan's incomparably domineering eyes slowly swept across the faces of everyone, and he said incomparably arrogantly.

create a miracle.

Write myths.

This is what a man should do!

Only then can I be worthy of myself and this short life.

The few words of the prodigal son who pretended to be B unintentionally made the tiger and leopard knights around him start to tremble.

They are not afraid, not afraid, and not afraid of death.

But excited, excited!

They all started to get up impatiently!

I don't know, the prodigal just wants to brag.

He doesn't want to create any bullshit myths, he just wants to stop the speed of the Turkic army a little bit.

It is best for Jieli Khan and Tang Jun to reach the Weishui River together.

But who knew, once this game of death started, it couldn't stop anymore.

Either live or die.

But to the prodigal sons and the others, it seems that there is only death, not life...

"The prey is hooked, let's kill it!"

Duan Xiaofan roared with pride and left the city wall.

It's just that when he left the city gate, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This time, what he has to face is not just as simple as [-] to [-] Turkic cavalry.

Instead, they have to face the entire army of Jieli Khan.

It may be fifty or sixty thousand, or it may be more than one hundred thousand.

As for how much, who knows?

Going here, I'm afraid it's really close to death.

Even if he has three thousand tiger and leopard knights.

But can three thousand tiger and leopard cavalry kill [-] Turkic cavalry, or [-] Turkic cavalry?
The answer can be imagined.

Although the tiger and leopard knights are the kings of the cavalry, they are not invincible!
Thinking of this, the prodigal son couldn't help showing a wry smile.

Who knows how many people will die in this battle?

Who knows who can see the sun tomorrow?
Young master, I traveled to the Tang Dynasty, and I didn't even have a girl...

Princess Xiangcheng is half at best.

After all, the couple's wedding night was interrupted by their father, and they didn't do anything!

What a pity for Tete.

Damn Turkic offal!
If it weren't for you, the young master would have been out of the sky in Chang'an long ago!

"But let the flying generals of Dragon City stay, and don't teach Huma Duyin Mountain!"

Thinking of this, Duan Xiaofan raised his gun on the city wall of Yizhou, and left two lines of poems coolly.

Looking at the flamboyant handwriting on the city wall, and these two extremely domineering lines.

The prodigal son nodded in satisfaction.

I am also a good young man who has received nine years of compulsory education!

When you come to Datang, you naturally have to show off.

Otherwise, how can I be right with that greasy Chinese teacher?

"Good poetry. Good poetry!"

While talking, the prodigal son left three characters at the end - Duan Xiaofan.

These two sentences of the ages are written by Lao Tzu, how can I not leave my name?
Lao Tzu has always done things aboveboard, and he must leave his name.

I have to say that the prodigal son is really shameless.

Are there any poems that praise themselves that are good poems?

Besides, this poem was not written by him in the final analysis!
No way, who let him cross?
After writing down his name, the prodigal son left contentedly.

He led the tiger and leopard cavalry soldiers and rushed towards the Turkic army.

At the same time, those tiger and leopard riders who provoked the Turkic army were fleeing desperately.

The Turkic army is like a mad dog, chasing after them is not stupid.

Obviously, there was no escape for them.

Can't wait for Duan Xiaofan and others to arrive.

When they received this mission, no one planned to go back alive.

"Turkic offal, come and hit me!"

"A bunch of trash, they call themselves Turkic cavalry!"

These tiger and leopard cavalry soldiers, while desperately running away, turned their heads from time to time and continued to provoke.

Arrogant!

Extremely arrogant!

The Turkic barbarians who were chasing and killing them all hated each other.

The war horse that they were so proud of became their greatest shame at this time.

Because their war horses are the best, whether it is speed or endurance.

But in the face of these damned Han people, he couldn't catch up no matter what.

What the hell!

So at this time, the Turkic barbarians love and hate these tiger and leopard knights!

"Damn Han people, don't run away if you have the guts!"

"Stop the two-legged sheep for me, I will eat you alive!"

The Turkic barbarians, who were about to be vomited blood, chased after him wildly, cursing at the same time.

Only the Turkic army division sneered and said, "Don't kill them, let them lead the way."

"What the military adviser said is very true, just let the two-legged sheep live a little longer."

"When he leads us to find the Bloody General, he will chop them all into minced meat!"

Jieli Khan roared with a ferocious face.

At this time, his most ruthless person was no longer Tang Huang Li Er.

It's that damn blood-clothed general!
Of course, there is also the group of black riders who don't know how to live or die.

A bunch of ignorant Chinese.

A flock of damn two-legged sheep.

He secretly swore in his heart that he would slaughter all the two-legged sheep in northern Xinjiang, leaving no one behind.

He wanted to take the head of the blood-clothed general and go to the Weishui River to fight Tang Huang to the death.

At this time, Duan Xiaofan was leading the tiger and leopard cavalry soldiers to kill the Turkic army.

Because the provocation of a few tiger and leopard knights alone is not enough.

Only when he goes there in person can the hatred of Jieli Khan be completely filled.

"I'm about to meet the Turkic army, are you afraid?"

Duan Xiaofan turned his head and asked Xiahou Dun beside him.

"The last general is willing to die with the general!"

Xiahou Dun smiled disdainfully and roared angrily.

(End of this chapter)