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

Chapter 128 A gentleman pretends to be B, ten years is not too late

Duan Xiaofan is serious about pretending to be B.

Even though it was a moment of life and death, he still did not give up pretending to be B.

But facing the five thousand wolf riders around him, the prodigal son also had a headache.

If he continued to pretend to be B, then the hundreds of tiger and leopard cavalry soldiers behind him would all die in battle.

If he gave up pretending to be B, he would really be unwilling.

At this moment, his heart is extremely tangled.

"die!"

"Mother Dut, let me die!"

The prodigal son is like crazy, fighting and entangled in the Turkic army.

The tiger and leopard cavalry followed closely, fighting with the Turkic wolf cavalry.

"General, let's go!"

Dian Wei shouted loudly at the prodigal son.

"Let's go, general, we're waiting!"

"Quickly kill a bloody path for the general!"

Roaring, a tiger and leopard cavalry soldier rushed to the front of the prodigal son.

"Pfft!"

Then, a sharp Turkic scimitar slashed at the tiger and leopard knight.

"careful!"

The prodigal son roared, and with all his strength, he chopped down the Turkic wolf rider opposite him with a single blow.

"Thank you General for saving your life!"

"Let's go, General!"

The tiger and leopard rider didn't even look at the prodigal son, and rushed forward as he spoke.

But in the next second, he was surrounded by Turkic wolf riders.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

I saw that the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry soldier beheaded several Turkic wolf cavalry in succession, and finally died on the way of charging.

Before he died, he was still screaming: "General, go away."

Seeing this scene, the prodigal son's eyes instantly turned red.

"A gentleman pretends to be B, ten years is not too late!"

"Brothers, get out!"

The prodigal son roared with tears in his eyes, and rushed towards the Turkic wolf riding opposite him.

Although he likes to pretend to be B, he loves to pretend to be B.

But he cherishes these brothers who are willing to die for him more.

So the prodigal son gave up and continued to pretend to be B, and started to break through.

At this time, the Turkic wolf cavalry was exhausted.

After ten consecutive days of fighting, if you can survive, you will be considered as lucky.

Even if they were wolf riders, they were powerless to fight anymore.

The reason why they didn't give up hunting down the prodigal son was because they had an absolute advantage in numbers.

So they are fighting to the last breath, refusing to give up.

They want to avenge Jieli Khan!

But now, this damn little boy has not only woken up.

And it's so damn cute, it's like being resurrected with full blood.

This surprised the wolf rider, but also filled him with fear.

After ten consecutive days of hunting, I don't know how many wolf knight warriors died at the hands of the prodigal son.

But now, he started fighting again!

Is this bitch still human?

"Isn't this little boy dying soon?"

"Isn't this little bastard about to die?"

"How is this possible? It must be hell!"

The wolf riders around watched helplessly as the prodigal son rushed towards him, and couldn't help but exclaimed one by one.

They couldn't believe the picture in front of them.

This bitch doesn't conform to science!

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The prodigal son led the remaining tiger and leopard cavalry officers and charged towards the Turkic wolf cavalry.

They want to tear a hole and kill them out!

Only by killing them can we survive!

The fighting is still going on.

Whether it's wolf cavalry or tiger leopard cavalry, they are already red-eyed at this time.

They are all doing their best to maintain their dignity with their lives!
When Li Er tied a white cloth on his head, carried the imperial coffin and led the army back to Chang'an.

What he didn't know was that the prodigal sons were still fighting on the edge of the land in northern Xinjiang.

The prodigal son led five or six hundred tiger and leopard riders, charging and fighting one by one.

But when they tore a hole in the encirclement of Turkic wolf cavalry and were about to fight out, they were surrounded again.

And the five hundred tiger and leopard riders died in battle one after another.

Five thousand wolves were riding, and corpses were strewn all over the field.

At the end of the fight, the Turkic wolf riders were completely desperate.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, they finally gave up.

Because of the war up to now, there are less than a hundred of the five thousand wolf riders.

As for the tiger and leopard cavalry soldiers, there are only four or five people left.

Those who survived are all warriors!

They were bloodied one by one, and they no longer had the strength to fight.

Even the war horses they sat on were exhausted and paralyzed.

If it weren't for the fact that the tigers and leopards came from the underworld, their war horses also came from the underworld.

Changing to Datang's war horse, he would have been exhausted long ago.

Even the best war horses in the Turkic Grassland were limp on the ground at this moment, panting heavily.

How can you continue to fight after you have killed so much?

"A gentleman pretends to be B, ten years is not too late."

"You wait for the young master to listen!"

"In the future, the young master will surely enter the Turkic royal court and let you blood stain the grassland!"

The prodigal son put down a harsh word, and led the remaining tiger and leopard riders, and left slowly.

The Battle of Weishui was not completely over until now.

……

At this time, the people of Chang'an were still immersed in ecstasy.

Especially when they learned that the blood-clothed general was not dead, and was still trying to turn the tide by the Weishui River, beheading Jieli Khan.

How can such a big news keep the common people from boiling?

Although the Northern Expedition Army has not yet triumphed, the people can't wait to start celebrating.

On the northern land, the prodigal son and the remaining four tiger and leopard riders were slowly moving forward.

At this time, they were all bloody and pale.

Especially the chapped lips, even more blood flowed out.

They are really tired.

"General, I can't hold on anymore."

As the extremely weak voice fell, a tiger and leopard knight fell from his horse.

"General, you must live."

Then, another soldier fell headlong under the horse.

"General, I can't hold on anymore, I'm so sleepy!"

Dian Wei also said weakly at the side.

"A good man stands upright, where can't he sleep?"

"The ground is the shop, the sky is the cover!"

"Rest in place!"

The prodigal son said with pride.

But in the next second, he also fell headlong under the horse.

Five people and five horses were lying on the land of Northern Xinjiang.

After a while, there was a faint snore.

But some people never wake up again.

In Youzhou City.

Chai Wenrou rested overnight, and left Youzhou early the next morning with Wangcai, Laifu and other dog legs, as well as hundreds of soldiers.

If she doesn't find the prodigal son's body for a day, she won't give up for a day!

Live to see people, die to see corpses!
This time, she prepared plenty of dry food.

It was obvious that he could not find the prodigal son and would never return to Youzhou.

Sure enough, Huangtian paid off.

Chai Rourou finally found the prodigal son.

"Little Grandpa!"

When Wangcai, Laifu and other dog legs saw the prodigal son, they cried and jumped on him.

"Shut up!"

Chai Wenrou yelled angrily with tears in his eyes, and the dogs shut up obediently in an instant.

"Princess Duan, Young Master Duan is still breathing. It's just that"

Deputy General Zhan Dapeng said falteringly with red eyes.

"Just what?"

Chai Wenrou asked extremely worried.

(End of this chapter)