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

Chapter 243 It's not that I don't report it, the time has not come

The screams at the gate of the city made the remnants of the city wall tremble.

Now that the Tang army has entered the city, how can they easily let them off the traitors?

Presumably with Turkic cavalry, Tang Jun should be more ruthless to them!
Thinking of this, Jian Jian's legs became weak in fright, and he fell limp to the ground again and again.

Before, he wanted to kneel down and lick the remnants of the Turkic cavalry, and said to Ashi Zhaza with a trembling voice: "General, what should we do now!"

"Yunzhou is over, should we wait to die?"

At this moment, Ashi Zhaza, how could he have the time to deal with this damn two-legged sheep?
At this moment, he was very clear in his heart that when this mysterious cavalry came suddenly, Yunzhou was doomed to be unable to defend.

Not only Yunzhou, I'm afraid he can't even keep his own life.

Because this cavalry is different from Datang's army!
Are they soldiers under the command of the blood-clothed general?

Thinking of this, Ashizha suddenly felt relieved.

Tens of thousands of Turkic warriors, how could this thousand cavalry escape?

It must be the bloody general leading his tigers and leopards to kill!

Bloody General, he's really here!
Thinking of this, endless fear surged in Ash Zhaza's heart instantly.

At this moment, deep in his heart, he also gave up resisting.

Because in front of the blood-clothed general, all resistance is futile and meaningless.

Ash Zhazha's heart was instantly filled with endless despair.

And when he saw the blood books left by the people of Yunzhou on the city wall of Yunzhou, his back felt even colder.

"Turkic offal, our Han family will definitely come back and avenge us!"

"Turkic bastards, the blood-clothed general will cut you to pieces!"

"You Turkic bastards are devoid of conscience, and you will be punished sooner or later!"

This line of blood writing was left by the people of Yunzhou with their blood.

Although when the Turkic barbarians entered the city, they were wiped out by the remnants of the construction.

But there are too many blood books, densely packed, line by line.

It can't be wiped clean at all!

But now, when Ashi Zhazha saw these blood books again, he murmured in a trance for a moment: "These untouchables said it was right, our Turkic warriors will suffer retribution, and the blood-clothed general has returned!"

And inside the city gate of Yunzhou, when a thousand tiger and leopard cavalry soldiers killed all the city gates.

The first thing they saw was not the Turkic iron cavalry, and the first one to kill was not the Turkic offal.

But his compatriots, who built up the remnants!

However, a thousand tiger and leopard cavalry soldiers would naturally not be merciful, and they slaughtered the remnants of the city gate with just a single charge.

And then, when they rushed into the city, the first thing they saw was the rows of blood books that hadn't been cleaned up yet!
Seeing the scene in front of them, the eyes of a thousand tiger and leopard cavalry officers instantly opened and they gritted their teeth.

Especially the content of the blood book, the anger in their hearts reached its peak in an instant.

"Close the city gates and don't let anyone go!"

"eye for eye!"

The tiger and leopard knights roared up to the sky.

"Slaughter the city!"

"Slaughter the city!"

"Slaughter the city!"

The Tiger and Leopard Cavalry roared angrily and waved their weapons, wanting to avenge Yunzhou Erlang!

It is not enough for the common people to be angry if this group of conscienceless remnants of construction are not massacred.

If you don't slaughter them all, how can you be worthy of Yunzhou Erlang's spirit in heaven!
At this time, there was only one word in the hearts of a thousand tiger and leopard knights.

That is to kill!

In Yunzhou City, a bloody storm is about to set off.

As for Duan Xiaofan, who is outside Yunzhou City, fighting thousands of people by himself, naturally he doesn't know all this.

Because at this moment, in order for a thousand tiger and leopard cavalry soldiers to take Yunzhou smoothly, he is persevering.

He is creating miracles with his own life!
"Turkic warriors, kill me!"

"Kill the blood-clothed general and avenge Jieli Khan!"

"The one who kills the blood-clothed general will be the war god of my Turks in the future!"

"Kill, warriors!"

The leading Turkic general had no intention of leaving at all, and at this time he was already red-eyed.

He wanted to kill the blood-clothed general and avenge Jieli Khan.

To be precise, he didn't want to avenge the old Khan, but he wanted to take the head of the bloody general and find the new Khan to receive the reward!

Although he had heard the legend of the blood-clothed general, he did not believe that a mere blood-clothed general could defeat more than 1 Turkic cavalry!

This is simply a fantasy, absolutely impossible!

Therefore, the Turkic generals at this time wanted to surround and kill the blood-clothed generals.

Even if he can fight again, won't he be tired?
As for the empty Yunzhou City, he had already completely forgotten about it at this time.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Duan Xiaofan stood proudly in the center of the army, constantly waving the gentian silver spear in his hand.

One to kill one, two to kill one pair!
At this time, the armor on his body was already covered with blood, blood dripping!

There are Turkic cavalry, but also his own.

After all, he was facing more than [-] Turkic cavalry, and it was impossible not to get injured.

During the fight, deep and shallow wounds were left on his body.

But what about this?

Still can't let him, the god of war in northern Xinjiang, fall down!

He wants to once again create the myth of his God of War in Northern Xinjiang.

Duan Xiaofan brandished the gentian silver spear in his hand, beheaded the Turkic cavalry who rushed towards him, and then looked coldly at the surrounding Turkic offal.

At this time, there were already corpses strewn all over him, and rivers of blood formed around him.

Facing Duan Xiaofan who was like a murderous god, the Turkic cavalry around him trembled and dared not move forward anymore.

Duan Xiaofan smiled slightly and said in a cold voice: "Whether the northern border is chaotic or not, I have the final say."

"You're a bunch of trash, and you call yourself Turkic warriors. You're a bunch of trash!"

The Turkic general who was not far away couldn't help trembling with anger when he saw this scene.

There are more than 1 Turkic cavalry, but they can't beat a general in blood.

What's even more exasperating is being ridiculed by the other party!

The face of the Turkic warriors was really lost!
Especially the Turkic warriors in the innermost place were so frightened that they did not dare to move forward. This is really a great shame in Turkic history!
"Damn it, kill him!"

"For the honor of the Turkic warriors, charge to Lao Tzu! Go up and kill him!"

The leading Turkic general roared like crazy.

Seeing that the blood-clothed general was dying, his useless subordinates didn't dare to step forward.

Can he not be angry?
Seeing that the head of the blood-clothed general was about to be obtained, and he was about to aspire to the position of the Turkic God of War, but his subordinates gave up first.

How could he be willing!
So the Turkic general directly pulled out the saber from his waist, and cut a Turkic iron cavalry beside him under his horse.

"Those who retreat, kill without mercy!"

As soon as these words came out, the Turkic cavalry in the front had no choice but to bite the bullet and charged towards Duan Xiaofan again.

"Kill! Kill the blood-clothed general!"

"Turkic warriors, go!"

They roared and charged towards Duan Xiaofan again.

(End of this chapter)