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

Chapter 90 I'm Careless (Please collect)
Three thousand black cavalry were killed in battle in Beijiang.

No survivors, no whole bodies.

Now, Duan Xiaofan is the only one left.

The surrounding is so quiet, only the breathing of Duan Xiaofan and the horse beside him.

It was as if they were the only ones left in the whole world.

"Didn't we agree? If you live together, you must live together, and if you die, you must gather together to die."

"But now, why am I the only one left..."

With blood in his eyes, Duan Xiaofan murmured hoarsely.

Although he is a peerless hero in the eyes of others, the god of war in the northern border.

But he was still just a kid after all.

A child with a soul from the 21st century.

He hasn't had time to see the prosperity of the world, let alone experience life and death.

But now, he seems to have finished walking in this short period of time.

He once shed blood on the battlefield and killed the Quartet.

He once witnessed the tragic death of Yizhou people under the Turkic machete.

He watched helplessly as three thousand tiger and leopard cavalry soldiers died in battle on the way to charge.

But now, he is also going to die.

And still so lonely, so lonely...

Duan Xiaofan's eyes were filled with blood and tears, he smiled and closed his eyes slowly.

He is too tired.

This kind of tiredness not only comes from the excessive overdraft of the body, but also from the sadness of the heart.

He passed out.

One man and one horse, lying on the land of Northern Xinjiang, falling asleep.

So lonely, so desolate, so tragic!
Although Duan Xiaofan thought he was going to die.

But the system is subtly healing his wounds, healing the stab wounds all over his body.

Duan Xiaofan didn't know that the system had such magical functions, so he fell asleep.

He dreamed of Xiahou Dun and three thousand tiger and leopard riders.

He dreamed that he led three thousand tiger and leopard riders and returned to Yizhou again.

At the gate of the city, Ma Yulin, the governor of Yizhou, the old master, the old Wang next door, the old one-armed and others were all wearing clean clothes.

They were all in high spirits, as if they were talking about something, and they laughed heartily from time to time.

Duan Xiaofan couldn't help but grinned when he saw their cheerful appearance.

These people are the ones he is willing to risk his life to protect.

Now they are all alive and well!

Duan Xiaofan couldn't wait to rush into the city to see other Yizhou people.

But when he came to the gate of the city, he was stopped.

Three thousand tiger and leopard cavalry soldiers walked past him one by one.

All entered Yizhou City, but he was stopped.

Duan Xiaofan was furious immediately, just about to open his mouth to curse, but saw Xiahou Dun turned his head and smiled at him.

"General, you can't come here, this is not your world."

As Xiahou Dun's words fell, the old master and others around him also nodded.

"General, you go back. Let's go first..."

Ma Yulin, governor of Yizhou, bent over to salute as he spoke.

"General, you go back, go back, go back..."

Everyone waved at him and said.

Then, everyone's bodies began to shatter.

In the end, it was fragmented and turned into nothingness.

"do not want!"

Seeing this scene, Duan Xiaofan couldn't help shouting.

He sat up abruptly, still shouting "No".

He looked around blankly, trying to find the people of Yizhou and the tiger and leopard riders.

But everything was pitch black.

It turned out that this was a big dream.

"Am I going to die too?"

Duan Xiaofan let out a long breath and said with a wry smile.

But the next second, he froze in place.

Because he found that his body no longer had that piercing pain.

After a short moment of astonishment, he quickly patted his face and pinched his thigh.

When the pain came again, he realized that he was not dead.

I'm still alive!

But why can't the wounds all over the body feel pain at all?

He hurriedly checked the wound on his body, and a miraculous scene appeared.

His wound actually stopped bleeding, as if it was about to heal.

This……

This girl is too amazing, right?

It took him a while to react.

It must be the system's fault.

The system can make me, a prodigal son, the god of war in northern Xinjiang, why can't I heal myself?

Thinking of this, he was relieved.

Although the wounds of the body are healing rapidly, the physical strength is also recovering bit by bit.

But the trauma of the soul is still bloody.

All three thousand tiger and leopard riders were killed in battle.

And the people of Yizhou in the dream, they all died in battle.

"I can kill Turkic bastards when I'm alive, and I can kill Hades kid when I'm dead."

"You must wait for me, wait for me to go to hell and continue to take you to pretend to be B and take you to fly."

Duan Xiaofan looked in the direction of Yizhou and murmured alone.

But as soon as his words fell, he heard the sound of horseshoes in the distance.

Then, the torches lit up the night sky.

Duan Xiaofan couldn't help but thump in his heart.

This Turkic barbarian is really like a dog's skin plaster, and his ghost lingers on!
While he was in a coma for a while, the Turkic army caught up.

Yes, the Turkic army caught up again.

Because Jieli Khan had gone mad, he sent tens of thousands of troops out again.

Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you still have to find the whereabouts of the blood-clothed general.

Live to see people, die to see corpses!
Therefore, the Turkic barbarians had no time to rest, and started searching around with the place where the bloody general disappeared as the center.

"Warriors, the bloody general was seriously injured and is probably dead."

"It depends on whose luck is better now!"

"Find the corpse of the blood-clothed general, cut off his head, and ask Khan to claim the reward!"

The Turkic barbarians laughed wildly.

Under the heavy reward from Jieli Khan, they also forgot their exhaustion and frantically searched for the whereabouts of the blood-clothed general.

"Turkic offal, grandpa is here!"

Duan Xiaofan got on his horse and shouted arrogantly at the Turkic barbarians not far away.

escape?
At this time, the northern border is full of Jieli Khan's army, where are they going to flee?
hide?
Is Duan Xiaofan the kind of person who hides and hides?
He was no longer afraid of death.

To be more specific, he couldn't wait to join Xiahou Dun and the others.

Let's cross the Naihe Bridge together to see if Po Meng still has the charm.

Following Duan Xiaofan's extremely arrogant voice, the Turkic team not far away completely fell silent.

"The Bloody General!"

After a short period of silence, an incomparably crazy exclamation suddenly sounded.

"Don't rob me of anyone!"

"Go away! The bloody general's head belongs to me!"

In the next second, this 1000-member Turkic team went completely crazy.

Like hungry wolves in Mianyang, they howled and scrambled towards Duan Xiaofan.

"Don't worry, the young master will send you one by one to see Hades!"

Duan Xiaofan let out an angry roar, clamped the horse's belly with both legs and charged away.

But in the next second, he was dumbfounded.

Because he found that his hands were empty.

Let alone weapons, there is not even a stick.

I'm careless now...

(End of this chapter)