Chapter 92 Fighting for Glory (for collection)

Duan Xiaofan kept waving the weapon in his hand, fighting desperately.

The sharp scimitar took away the heads of Turkic barbarians.

But it also left shocking wounds on Duan Xiaofan's body.

As the battle continued, Duan Xiaofan clearly felt that his newly recovered physical strength was being consumed rapidly.

The speed and strength of his knife are also obviously declining.

There were more and more wounds on his body.

This battle may be the last battle of his life.

But the corner of Duan Xiaofan's mouth is still raised, with a slight smile.

Traveling through the Tang Dynasty, this life is short.

But he also wants to leave the most dazzling moment!

I, Duan Xiaofan, am not only the top prodigal son of the Tang Dynasty, but also a blood-clothed general who shakes the world!
Even if it is as short as a shooting star, it will blind your dog's eyes at the moment it cuts through the night sky!
He naturally wants to leave the most dazzling moment at the end of his life with an unparalleled arrogance.

"This last battle, let you bunch of trash be buried with you!"

Duan Xiaofan raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar, and swung the saber violently.

In the next second, a human head flew into the sky.

The surrounding Turkic barbarians were shocked instantly.

Isn't this blood-clothed general dying soon?
Why is he still so brave?
Nearly [-] Turkic cavalry could not kill a general in blood!
Not only that, but the blood-clothed general has the rhythm to kill them all.

Is this still human?

"Why did this blood-clothed general become more courageous as he fought?"

"He is not human, he must not be human!"

The Turkic barbarian roared timidly, his heart filled with deep fear.

The reason why they scrambled to kill Duan Xiaofan was mainly because Duan Xiaofan was at the end of his bow.

But now they realized that they were wrong.

Where is this blood-clothed general at the end of his strong bow?

This is simply an unbeatable Xiaoqiang!
No, he is not human.

He must not be human!

If it is a human being, how can it be more and more courageous?
The hearts of the Turkic barbarians were instantly panicked.

Their courage has been frightened, how dare they go forward?
When Duan Xiaofan saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You ants, how dare you compete with the sun and the moon!"

"go to hell!"

Hearing the roar of the prodigal son, he rushed towards the surrounding Turkic barbarians.

Although he was bloody and bruised.

But the invincible momentum of that day is unstoppable.

Seeing that he slashed out with a knife, he split the Turkic barbarian in half in an instant.

Not a trace of blood soared.

Not a single pause.

The sharp edge of the knife.

It seemed that the scimitar in his hand was not a scimitar snatched from a Turkic barbarian, but a magic weapon.

This knife was a knife he had never swung before.

At this moment, Duan Xiaofan reached the pinnacle of his life!
And the surrounding Turkic barbarians have also reached unprecedented fear.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Duan Xiaofan used the scimitar and blood in his hand as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and then wrote a miracle.

In an instant, people's heads flew up, and the war horse roared.

In just a moment, corpses piled up around him like a mountain.

"Run! He's not human!"

"Damn, hell!"

"Go and report to the Khan!"

The surrounding Turkic cavalry roared and turned their horses around quickly.

Facing Duan Xiaofan, who was full of fighting spirit, the Turkic cavalry faltered.

The 2000-member Turkic team, facing Duan Xiaofan alone, was scared!

They were really scared.

Although Jieli Khan's reward is a great reward.

But if he lost his life, what's the use of asking for this reward?
Everything is so insignificant in front of Xiaoming, so not worth mentioning!
"For the honor of our grassland warriors, fight to the death!"

"Those who retreat, kill!"

But at this moment, the Turkic leader who was leading roared angrily.

As soon as these words came out, the morale of the army that was about to be defeated instantly stabilized.

2000 people can't kill a general in blood.

After going back, will Khan let himself go?
To retreat is death, and to advance is also death.

Why not give it a try?
If you win, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth.

If you lose, you will die!
"Fight for the honor of the steppe warriors!"

"kill!"

Those Turkic barbarians who were about to flee turned their horses around one after another, roaring and charging towards the prodigal son again.

"Come on!"

"hit me!"

The prodigal son roared extremely arrogantly.

That expression of contempt for everything in the world.

It was a look full of mockery and disdain.

Make him arrogant to the extreme!

When the surrounding Turkic barbarians saw this scene, their noses almost twisted with anger.

This little boy is too arrogant!

Tai Nima deserves a beating!

Do you not regard us Turkic warriors as human beings?
"Chop him!"

"Fight for the honor of the grassland!"

The arrogance of the prodigal son completely aroused the anger in the hearts of these Turkic barbarians.

At this moment, they forgot their own life and death.

Only fight for the grassland people!

A person is for the most dazzling moment in life.

A group of people is for the collective honor.

In this battle, there is no life or death, only glory.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The sound of flesh and blood ripped open endlessly.

But surprisingly, there were no screams of pain.

One by one the Turkic barbarians died under Duan Xiaofan's knife.

At the same time, Duan Xiaofan's body also began to crumble.

Like a flat boat in the sea, it may be swallowed by wind and waves at any time.

"Pfft!"

A sharp machete cut through Duan Xiaofan's abdomen fiercely.

Along with the blood gushing out, a mass of intestines flowed out.

Duan Xiaofan swung his knife and directly chopped off the opponent's head.

He reached out and tore off his shirt, wrapping it tightly around his abdomen.

The surrounding Turkic barbarians watched this scene quietly, and no one went up to stop it, or took the opportunity to fight.

Although they are enemies, the Turkic barbarians have to admire Duan Xiaofan in their hearts.

This is a real hero!
"General Bloody, you are already dead."

"Stop making a fearless resistance, and follow me to see the Khan!"

The leading Turkic general let out a long breath, and said slowly to Duan Xiaofan.

"Khan?"

"What's so good about that old bastard?"

"I wonder if your Khan has a daughter?"

"Go back and tell you Khan that one day, sooner or later, I will carry his head to the grassland to propose marriage!"

Duan Xiaofan looked up to the sky and said with a "haha" laugh.

"Well, you bloody general!"

"I respect you as a man, so I give you a chance."

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

But before the voice of the Turkic leader fell.

I saw Duan Xiaofan turned his horse's head and charged behind him.

Where is the weakest place surrounded by Turkic barbarians.

It is also the most suitable place to charge and kill.

"Go back and tell that old bastard Jieli Khan that the young master will one day carry his head and go to the royal court of the grassland to propose marriage!"

"If his woman is beautiful, I don't mind marrying one and giving one away!"

Duan Xiaofan shouted extremely arrogantly.

 Starting tomorrow, the update will resume.

  At least two changes, no upper limit.

  Recently, the author's stamina is exhausted, and the update is not strong, please forgive me.

  Starting tomorrow, fight for the dignity of men!

  How can a mere woman suck up the author's germs?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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