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

Chapter 113 Pretending to be the King of the B Realm

Chapter 113 Pretending to be the King of the B Realm

With the death of Jieli Khan, the Turkic army was leaderless.

However, this did not allow Li Er to see the picture of the Turkic army in chaos.

Not to mention the ending he expected!

Because of what Duan Xiaofan said: I want one person to single out your one hundred thousand army.

Thoroughly angered the Turkic army!

Although the target of the Turkic army is not the Tang army, but the prodigal son alone.

But at this time, the morale of the Turkic army was high, and they wanted to kill the prodigal son.

It made Li Er and the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty feel a lot of pressure in an instant.

Although Li Er understood the thoughts of the prodigal son, he really didn't understand why the prodigal son angered the Turkic army.

Especially the prodigal son also disbanded three thousand tiger and leopard riders.

Now there is only one prodigal son, but he still has to pretend to be a B, and he has to single-handedly challenge the [-] Turkic army.

Li Er really couldn't figure it out.

Is this stupid behavior of the prodigal son because he is tired of work?
Facing the prodigal son's pretending to be B, Li Er endured it.

But Li Er was not only disgusted with this kind of pretending without a bottom line, but also angry!
But now, the development of the battle situation is no longer under his control.

Although he is the son of heaven, under the pretense of a prodigal son, he has no choice.

Li Er can only cooperate, he can only hold back the Turkic army as much as possible, and buy more time for the prodigal son to pretend to be B!
So Li Er kept waving the Son of Heaven Sword in his hand, roaring angrily.

He tried to let the Tang soldiers hold back the Turkic army and stop the Turkic army.

But in the face of the extremely angry Turkic army, everything he did was in vain.

The [-] Turkic army rushed towards the prodigal son like crazy.

But at this time, the corner of the prodigal son's mouth was still raised, his face full of disdain.

That's one hundred thousand Turkic cavalry!

Even if you, Duan Xiaofan, are awesome, can you kill these [-] Turkic cavalry?

Even if these [-] Turkic cavalry stood motionless and let you slaughter them, it would be enough to exhaust you to death!

But the prodigal son was so arrogant, with a faint smile, he faced the Turkic iron cavalry charging towards him very calmly.

As the distance rapidly narrowed, when the first ten thousand wolf riders were less than a hundred meters away from him.

The prodigal son finally moved.

"The heads of the [-] Turkic barbarians, I will cut them off with my own hands and give them to His Majesty!"

The prodigal son let out an extremely arrogant roar, clamped his legs against the horse's belly, held up the gentian silver spear, and rushed towards the Turkic cavalry.

With one man, one horse, and one shot, he charged the Turkic army.

Seeing this scene, Li Er and the others were instantly stunned.

They originally thought that the prodigal son was just bragging.

But who would have thought that he would single-handedly challenge the [-] Turkic army!
He is the only one who dares to brag about such bullshit.

The person who dares to do this is the only one in the world!
And the [-] wolf riders in the front, seeing the prodigal son rushing to kill, couldn't help roaring loudly: "Kill!"

"Kill this little white face!"

"Kill him and avenge the Khan!"

"We must not let this little boy live until sunset!"

The Turkic army roared frantically.

Although Jieli Khan had already died in battle.

Although they have no leader.

But they have a new goal, and that is to kill Duan Xiaofan, this little boy.

Because only by killing him can the Khan be avenged.

Because only by killing him, the prairie warriors can leave alive!

Therefore, the Turkic army no longer wanted to kill Li Er, and slaughtered all the Tang troops.

At this moment, they just want to kill the prodigal son!

I don't know, but in the face of the fury of the Turkic army, a sly smile appeared on the corner of the prodigal son's mouth.

Killing Jieli Khan one by one is no longer the goal of the prodigal son.

His purpose was to slaughter all the [-] Turkic cavalry.

He wanted to give the [-] heads to Li Er.

Otherwise, Li Er, that dog emperor, how could he marry his daughter to him?
Even the prodigal son of Wushuang, a national scholar, has selfish intentions.

Because he is a man, not a god!
However, he is about to create a myth that belongs to God again!
This myth began to be written when the prodigal son disbanded the three thousand tiger and leopard riders on the spot.

Because only three thousand tiger and leopard cavalry left, these one hundred thousand Turkic cavalry would rush towards him without hesitation.

If three thousand tigers and leopards are riding here, he is really afraid that the Turkic army will be scared and will be a counselor!
After a while, the prodigal son single-handedly entered the Turkic army.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

With the sound of flesh and blood ripping apart, human heads rose into the air one after another.

The splashed blood was even more intertwined, forming a cloud of blood rain on the prodigal son's head.

Although the prodigal son is extremely brave, he kills all directions like a demon from hell.

But what he was facing was the Turkic wolf cavalry, the elite of the elite Turkic cavalry!

This made him deeply trapped in the Turkic wolf cavalry, unable to move an inch.

Apart from constantly waving the gentian silver gun in his hand, the prodigal son can't think about anything else.

As for the red rabbit horse he was sitting on, he could only growl and howl non-stop.

It is impossible to give full play to the advantages of the red rabbit horse!

As the fighting continued, layers of corpses of Turkic cavalry were piled up around the prodigal son.

However, the number of Turkic cavalry around him did not decrease, but increased.

Because at this time, the Turkic army that was blocked by the Tang soldiers before finally came.

The situation of the prodigal son is getting more and more dangerous!
This B outfit is really a bit too much.

No, this is not pretending to be B.

This is pretending to be B with life!

Just relying on the courage and pride of the prodigal son to pretend to be B, it is enough to aspire to the position of the boss of Datang B.

Presumably after the prodigal son, there will be no other legends in the pretending world.

Only the myth of the prodigal son, the young King B!

"A bunch of trash, let me die!"

In the depths of the enemy army, the prodigal son looked up to the sky and laughed like crazy, still roaring incomparably arrogantly.

When it comes to pretending to be a B, the prodigal son is sure about it.

The gentian silver gun was wielded vigorously by him.

As he unleashed all his strength, the speed at which he wielded the silver gun became faster and faster.

It's so fast that only people can see afterimages.

At the same time, the dark Turkic cavalry stepped on the corpse of his companion and rushed towards the prodigal son.

Everyone wants to cut off the prodigal son's head with his own hands!
Because the head of a prodigal son, in the eyes of the Turkic barbarians, is no longer as simple as a human head.

But the supremacy, but the token of becoming the next Khan!
Even the Turkic barbarians know that the prodigal son is like a devil, the real god of death.

But in the face of power, the Turkic barbarians have long been crazy.

As for life and death?

What life and death are you talking about at this time?
Rights are the most important, women are important!

As long as he kills this damn boy, he can become the next Khan.

Then there are prairie women who can enjoy endlessly.

Even the woman or daughter of Jieli Khan can enjoy it to his heart's content!

(End of this chapter)

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