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

Chapter 228 I would rather be a Han ghost than a Turkic dog

The reason why Guo Dong colluded with the Turkic barbarians was to hand over the two cities of Anton and Far East.

It's not that he wants to avenge Li Jiancheng, nor is it to avenge Li Er.

It's that he wants to make himself king!

The Turkic prince wanted to avenge Jieli Khan, while Guo Dong wanted to establish himself as king in northern Xinjiang.

So the two hit it off immediately, and they worked hand in hand.

For his own interests and the status of the king of northern Xinjiang, Guo Dong chose to be a dog beside the Turkic prince without hesitation!

Not only did he not have the slightest shame in his heart, but he was triumphant.

Facing Zheng Yang lying at his feet spitting out blood, Guo Dong couldn't help showing a sinister smile.

Especially when he saw Zheng Yang's mouth was spitting out blood, and there was still a breath left, the smile on the corner of Guo Dong's mouth became more ferocious and proud.

"Zheng Yang, Zheng Yang! If you don't want to be a good Yingzhou city lord, you must be an unjust ghost. Why do you think you are doing this?"

"Is Li Er that dog emperor worth your life? He even killed his own brothers, so how can he care about you little pawns?"

Guo Dong looked down at Zheng Yang, his words were full of sarcasm and complacency.

Because at this moment, he realized how correct his original choice was, and how courageous he was of a great man!
And just when Guo Dong was triumphant, Zheng Yang's slack eyes suddenly burst open.

"As a Han Chinese, I would rather die than be a dog of another country."

Zheng Yang exhausted his last bit of strength, and said with his eyes cracked.

But before the words fell, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

boom!
As soon as these words came out, it was like an invisible slap, and it slapped Guo Dong's face fiercely.

Guo Dong originally wanted to humiliate Zheng Yang, but unexpectedly, he was humiliated by Zheng Yang, a dying man.

Would you rather die than be a dog of another country?
His father will let you die, die!

"Come here, cut off Laozi's dog's head and hang it on the city wall of Yingzhou!"

"Let those wastes who claim to be Han Chinese have a look, and let them know what's wrong with being a dog!"

Guo Dong raised his foot and stepped on Zheng Yang's chest fiercely, roaring with a ferocious face.

As his voice fell, he grounded hard under his feet.

Then, there was a sound of bone breaking.

Guo Dong not only broke Zheng Yang's ribs, but also ended his life.

But even so, Guo Dong still couldn't let go of his hatred, and "boomed" his feet again according to Zheng Yang's body.

"Boss, let the villain do these things. The villain is afraid that his blood will stain your boots."

At this time, a remnant of Jian Jian who was next to him said fawningly, wagging his tail.

Guo Dong nodded in satisfaction.

Then, the Jiancheng remnant walked up to Zheng Yang and raised the long knife in his hand.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

As the long knife was lowered and raised again, Zheng Yang's body, which was already full of scars, instantly became bloody and bloody.

At the same time, the massacre in Yingzhou City continued.

Of course, this kind of massacre of the city was done by the Turkic barbarians.

Because they don't believe in the remnants of the construction, they are afraid that they will let some people go.

As far as the Turkic barbarians are concerned, no matter whether it is a child waiting to be fed or an old man in his seventies or eighties, they will not show mercy.

Kill them all, leaving no one behind!
"As a Han Chinese, even if you die, you will have no regrets!"

"Life is the Han family, death is the soul of the Han family!"

"I would rather die than be a Turkic dog!"

"Hahaha! Come and kill me."

In Yingzhou city, there were hysterical roars everywhere.

But there was no sound of begging for mercy.

Even a child of three or four years old can become an old man at the age of six or seventy.

Facing the sharp scimitar of the Turkic cavalry, they didn't show any fear, let alone begged for mercy.

Like moths to a flame, they held their heads high and proud of being Han Chinese, and greeted the scimitars of the Turkic cavalry.

Yes, although they don't want to die, they are not afraid of death.

Because compared with the remnants of building up, dying is far more dignified than living!

And for some reason, Guo Dong on the city wall couldn't help becoming irritable when he saw this scene.

"A group of untouchables, Li Er, that dog emperor, has long ignored you, what kind of bullshit morals are you still shouting here, I'm sorry!"

"Good job! Good job! These untouchables deserve to die!"

Guo Dong cursed like crazy on the city wall.

Maybe that's the only way to make him feel better.

After all, the image of the people in Yingzhou who are not afraid of death is too dazzling and heart-wrenching for him.

"Which city hasn't been breached yet? I want to sweep across the entire northern border and kill all these untouchables. Let them see what a real king is!"

Guo Dong gritted his teeth and roared.

"Boss, there is still Yunzhou that has not yet been breached."

The remnants of the construction next to him replied cautiously.

"Go and inform the Turkic cavalry to kill them quickly. Let's go and capture Yunzhou and slaughter all of Yunzhou!"

Guo Dong said viciously, as if he and Yunzhou had a hatred for killing his father and taking his wife.

He has no enmity with the people in all the cities in northern Xinjiang, but their bravery makes Guo Dong feel angry.

An hour later, all the people in Yingzhou City were slaughtered.

Not to mention people, even a chicken is not alive.

And Pingzhou suffered a massacre before Yingzhou slaughtered the city.

The captain of Pingzhou led all the soldiers and people in the city to fight bloody battles and resist desperately.

However, Jian Jian's remnants and the Turkic cavalry cooperated inside and outside, and broke through the gate of Pingzhou with little effort.

As the Turkic cavalry rushed into the city of Pingzhou, blood soared everywhere in an instant.

One by one Han Jiaerlang died tragically under the Turkic scimitar, and one by one the people of Pingzhou fell in a pool of blood.

But no one gave up, still desperately resisting.

Because they are unwilling!

They never expected that their compatriots would raise their long knives at them.

"Woooo~woooooo~"

"Mother, where are you, mother?"

On the city wall of Pingzhou, someone's little girl hid here.

But now most of the day has passed, and the little girl couldn't help but run out when she didn't see her mother coming to look for her.

But when she saw the blood and corpses all over the ground, she couldn't help crying in fright.

"Girl, hurry up, run away"

Pingzhou Governor Shi lay in a pool of blood, shouting with all his strength.

But he was already scarred and his life was hanging by a thread.

Even with all his strength, the voice was still too small.

He shouted hard while struggling in a pool of blood.

How he wanted to climb to the side of the little girl and help her.

But even though he tried his best, his body didn't move at all.

He could only watch the little girl crying on the city wall, looking for her mother everywhere.

And the helpless cry of the little girl attracted the attention of the Turkic barbarians.

Her fatal disaster also followed.

(End of this chapter)