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Chapter 38 Killing the enemy also requires a sense of ritual (for collection)

From a thousand people to less than 50 people now.

This group of Tang soldiers used their own blood and lives to forge the arrogance of the Han family and the integrity of the Han family soldiers!
Now they launched the final charge.

They will end up with the endless glory of being Han soldiers in the most dazzling charge.

……

At this time, after Shen Lang and the people of Youzhou separated, they quickly came to a hidden location.

He couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, he wanted to see the demeanor of Sanqian Baima Yicong!
If he didn't have the trump card of Three Thousand White Horses Yicong, how would he dare to pretend to be B?
Going to hunt down the Turkic cavalry alone, if you have the strength, you are called a bully, but if you don't have the strength, you are called a fool!

Shen Lang is naturally not a big evil pen!
First, he wanted to see the true power of Sanqian Baima Yicong, and then he went to hang and beat the Turkic cavalry to pretend to be a B.

After all, it’s cool to wear B for a while, but it’s always cool to wear B all the time!
Secondly, he was really worried about Biaozi and those thousand Tang soldiers.

Being able to pretend to be B and inquiring about the whereabouts of his brother, wouldn't that kill two birds with one stone?
He immediately summoned three thousand white horse righteous followers!
A ray of silver light descended from the sky, and three thousand white horses Yi Cong appeared in front of his eyes.

"See General!"

Sanqian Baima Yicong knelt down on one knee and shouted at Shen Lang in awe.

Facing the group of Baima Yicong who were holding scimitars and bows and arrows on their backs, Shen Lang couldn't help but raised his head and laughed.

This team is placed in modern times, that is a group of special forces with lightning bolts!
With their help, the Turkic cavalry will be just waiting for their balls to be smashed to pieces.

"Old irons! Follow me to kill all the Turkic dogs in the world!"

Shen Lang immediately raised his head to the sky and roared.

"As ordered!"

Sanqian Baima Yicong shouted in an incomparably neat manner.

Then they got on their horses and rushed away with Shen Lang.

"Old men, once you meet Turkic bastards, you can attack their balls, but you must not attack their dog heads."

"You can destroy their limp little earthworms with one knife, but you can't use two knifes."

"..."

Along the way, Shen Lang kept teaching Bai Ma Yicong, who was behind him, how and how to hang and beat the Turkic barbarians.

This group of white horses was left speechless for a moment.

If such a cruel and vicious method was spread, wouldn't it be laughed at by the world and damage the prestige of the white horse righteousness?
But when they thought that this was an order from the general, it was inconvenient for them to say more.

It’s just that this method is so disgusting!
For a moment, this group of white horse Yicong despised Shen Lang in their hearts.

The two armies are facing each other, don't chop your head and chop your balls...

Ruthless Harrah!
After a while, Shen Lang found a Turkic team.

"Old men, we must not let them have a whole ball!"

Shen Lang raised his gentian silver spear high and roared loudly.

"Kill! Not one left!"

Sanqianbaima Yicong ignored Shen Lang's orders in a direct and gorgeous manner, and rushed away wielding a machete.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

They raised their knives in their hands and dropped them, and the heads of the Turkic barbarians fell to the ground instantly.

Neat!

"Why is there no interest at all?"

Shen Lang immediately rolled his eyes and murmured speechlessly.

Life needs a sense of ritual, and killing enemies on the battlefield also needs some fun, doesn't it?

"Retreat! Go and tell the Khan!"

"They are a group of demons, run away!"

The surrounding Turkic barbarians were killed by Baima Yicong in an instant, and they wanted to run away while shouting.

Want to run?

There are no doors!

"Leave the balls!"

Shen Lang immediately roared, brandished his silver spear and charged away.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The sound of the egg breaking to the ground is endless.

The three thousand white horse Yicong seemed to disdain Shen Lang's company, and rushed to the front, massacring the Turkic barbarians in the fastest way.

Every time the knife goes down, there will be a Turkic dog's head on the ground.

Three thousand white horses Yicong are like wolves entering a flock of sheep, killing all directions.

This is the rhythm to kill this group of Turkic barbarians until they doubt life and regret coming to the world!
These thousands of Turkic iron cavalry were helpless against Baima Yicong, and those who were killed instantly turned their backs and shit.

In the blink of an eye, very few Turkic barbarians have been massacred.

But Bai Mayi never meant to let them go, and directly killed them into the womb.

Let them reincarnate as early as possible, and in the next life they would rather be a dog than a fucking Turkic person!
Shen Lang sneered at this.

Damn it, you all rush faster than me, and you sweep them all away in one wave. How can I make their balls shatter on the ground?
Shen Lang hadn't had enough fun yet, so naturally he felt very unhappy!

But will Baima Yicong give him a chance to continue playing?

……

"Warriors from the grassland, run!"

"We are not only warriors on horseback, but also eagles soaring in the air. Run!"

I have to say that this Turkic offal can be loaded with B.

Now they are all broken after being killed by Baima Yicong, and they didn't forget to pretend to be B when they ran away.

Shen Lang was very angry about their behavior of pretending to be B!
How can we give them a chance to escape?
"Break their dog legs for me, and see how they can be eagles! Blast their balls and make them eunuchs!"

Shen Lang brandished his silver gun, roaring and charged away.

But at this time, Sanqianbaima Yi never gave him a chance at all, and charged up directly, and the Turkic cavalry never survived.

To kill is to kill, if you insist on poking the enemy's balls, wouldn't this be detrimental to the honor of the soldiers of the Han family?
Therefore, the Baima followers didn't give Shen Lang a chance at all.

Although he failed to blow up all the balls of Turkic offal, Shen Lang couldn't help but grin from ear to ear seeing this white horse Yicong with such a strong combat power.

With this mysterious army, you can't even think about it!

When the young master returns to Chang'an, he must walk sideways in Chang'an!
Whoever refused to accept it, beat him to the ground and called him daddy!

Elder grandson, aren't you Young Master Yin?

Yuchi has a big black face, aren't you the tavern of Lord Shao?
Dog B, Li Er, didn't you f*cking ask your master to come to Youzhou to die?
When you return to Chang'an, I will let you know what it means to look down on people with a dog's eyes, have eyes but have no pearls, and have nothing to love in life!

"General, traces of battle were found ahead. Judging from the corpses, it seems that a Han army was slaughtered here."

Just when Shen Lang was thinking about things and couldn't extricate himself, Bai Ma Yicong's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

what?
The Han army was slaughtered?

Shen Lang's little heart immediately "thumped".

Could it be Biaozi and the others?
"Biaozi!"

Shen Lang immediately shouted and urged his horse to rush forward.

After a while, the pile of corpses came into his sight.

This group of Han Jiaerlang, who were holding their weapons tightly when they were dying, were exactly the thousand soldiers of the Tang Dynasty who accompanied him in the Northern Expedition!
"Biaozi!"

With a loud roar, Shen Lang got off his horse and nearly fell to the ground.

The blood-armored general who made the Turkic cavalry frightened by the news really panicked at this moment.

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