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Chapter 84 The Young Master Wants to Fight the Heavens
Shen Lang's hot blood not only stained the white dragon horse he was sitting on red.

Blood dripped down his boots and sprinkled on the land of Dingzhou.

"Warriors from the grassland, kill!"

"The blood armor general is dying!"

"Kill the Blood Armored General and go back to Khan to claim the reward!"

The surrounding Turkic cavalry roared non-stop, charging towards the blood armored general.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Shen Lang kept waving the gentian silver spear in his hand, slaughtering the surrounding Turkic cavalry.

But the countless Turkic scimitars also fell on his body one after another.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, his tattered armor, which had already been stained red with blood, was sliced ​​through by the Turkic scimitar.

As the blood armor fell to the ground, the white hair stained red by the blood flew up in the wind.

"what!"

Shen Lang raised his gentian silver spear high and roared to the sky.

He seemed to be protesting the injustice of God.

It’s like pointing a gun at the sky, eager to fight fate and the sky!
The fresh blood dripping down his body, the white bones exposed, the gaping eyes, the ferocious face...

Full of unwillingness!
It is full of dissatisfaction!
I control my own life!

My surname is Shen, my name is Lang, and my name is Dahai. I want to hate the sky!

……

The closer it was to Dingzhou, the more excited Li Xiuning became.

"Report to the general, there are several Turkic cavalry ahead, and they are heading towards Dingzhou!"

The scout came to report suddenly.

Hearing the killing sound coming from the wind, and smelling the strong smell of blood, Li Xiuning's little heart twitched instantly.

Especially what the scout said made her heart thump immediately.

But after thinking about it, a trace of joy appeared on her face.

The Turkic cavalry was heading towards Dingzhou, accompanied by the smell of blood and the sound of killing.

That can only illustrate one problem.

The Blood Armored General is still alive!

He is currently fighting with the Turkic cavalry!

"The Blood Armored General must be alive, he must be fighting the Turkic cavalry in front!"

Before Li Xiuning's words fell, the endless sadness in her heart made her choked up and speechless.

"General, let's hurry up and rescue the Blood Armored General!"

The lieutenant next to him roared through gritted teeth.

"Go save the Blood Armored General!"

As Li Xiuning spoke, he slapped the sitting horse fiercely, wishing he could kill the Blood Armored General in one go.

General, you must persevere!
This princess is here to save you!
……

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Shen Lang waved the gentian silver spear in his hand like crazy, but the speed was getting slower and slower, and the strength was getting weaker and weaker.

The piercing pain had already numb his nerves.

But the endless fatigue swept over him instantly, making his body feel as if it had been hollowed out. He became weaker and weaker, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

But when the Turkic cavalry around him saw this scene, they all shouted "Aoao" in excitement.

Their eyes were shining one by one, and they rushed to kill the blood-armored general.

A handful of sharp Turkic scimitars fell on his body fiercely.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The sound of flesh blooming is endless.

Shen Lang's extremely weak body was dripping with blood in an instant, and it was crumbling.

At this moment, he is like a small boat in the sea, and may be swallowed up at any time.

It's finally coming to an end.

His vision became more and more blurred, and the familiar faces slowly passed by his eyes.

With the incomparably sincere eyes of the people of Youzhou.

The stubbornness of the woman in Dingzhou who regards death as home.

There is also Baima Yicong's stubbornness in paving the way with his life.

"Brothers, here I come."

Shen Lang murmured and showed an extremely happy smile.

He can finally rest.

He's finally going to be reunited with his brother!

As his eyelids were pressed down like a mountain, his eyes were instantly darkened.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, his crumbling body hit the ground of Dingzhou fiercely.

Immediately, the white dragon horse raised its front hooves high and let out a growl.

With the fall of the horse's hoof, it directly trampled the Turkic cavalry on the opposite side into a pool of blood, turning it into a pulp.

As if feeling the despair of its master, it kept roaring and raised its front hooves.

He raised and lowered, trying to protect his master from the Turkic cavalry.

Seeing this scene, the scalps of the surrounding Turkic cavalry instantly became numb, and they couldn't help shouting in their hearts: What a horse!

But in an instant, the shock in their eyes was replaced by that huge temptation.

"Get out of the way, let me come first!"

"Go away! I am the god of war and the king of the grassland!"

Seeing the general in blood armor fall off his horse, his life hangs by a thread.

The Turkic iron cavalry around rushed forward crazily as if they saw a golden mountain.

The sharp Turkic scimitars not only struck the white dragon horse, but also struck Shen Lang one after another.

……

"General, you have to live!"

"General, help me see the most beautiful girl in the world!"

"General, drink the strongest wine in the world for me!"

"General, only if you are alive can you continue to protect the Han family for us!"

"..."

The heart-rending calls of the white horse followers kept echoing in Shen Lang's mind, driving away the darkness and despair in his mind.

"I can't die! Only when I am alive can Baima Yicong return to the world and let them realize their wishes in person!"

Shen Lang roared in his heart, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"what!"

He just heard him screaming in the sky, rolled suddenly on the ground, and dodged the scimitar falling towards him.

At the same time, the gentian silver gun in his hand swept out.

"Crack Kacha!"

The sharp spear tip with bloodthirsty light instantly chopped off the hooves of the surrounding horses.

"Ow!"

With the sound of the roar of the war horse, people instantly turned on their backs.

"boom!"

As they landed with loud noises, the Turkic cavalry and war horses around Shen Lang suddenly hit the ground hard.

And those Turkic iron cavalry who came rushing to kill each other, before they had time to rein in their horses, collapsed one after another.

Then a very funny scene appeared.

The Turkic cavalry behind was tripped by the collapsed war horse in front, and severely smashed the front one into a pulp.

But the Turkic cavalry behind saw this scene, but they didn't have the slightest intention to stop.

"Get out of the way, the head of the Blood Armored General is mine!"

"Go away! I am the future king of the grassland!"

How can this group of bloodthirsty and brutal Turkic cavalry remember that the people around them are their compatriots?
They only have the head of the blood armor general in their eyes, only the endless power!
In order to cut off the head of the blood armor general, they rushed forward one by one.

Where would they care about the life and death of their compatriots?

They stepped on the bodies of their compatriots, rushing towards them like crazy.

Animals are animals after all!
At this time, the animal nature of the Turkic cavalry was fully exposed!
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