In the beginning, I set up a street stall in Datang

Chapter 87
The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty fought each other with their lives, and regarded death as home.

They are using their own flesh and blood to forge the iron bones of the Han family!
However, the Turkic iron cavalry gathered continuously, killing more and more.

But [-] Great Tang soldiers died one after another, less and less...

"Brothers, fight a bloody path for the general!"

Li Xiuning's lieutenant roared up to the sky, and rushed towards the dark Turkic cavalry.

The surrounding soldiers of the Tang Dynasty followed closely behind, and they wanted to fight their way out.

"You escort the general away, and I'll be the queen!"

One of Li Xiuning's personal guards roared, turned his horse's head, and led a group of soldiers to kill the Turkic army behind him.

As the first female general of the Tang Dynasty, Li Xiuning has made great contributions to every inch of the territory of the Tang Dynasty.

And these personal guards were personally selected for Li Xiuning when Li Yuan's cavalry rebelled.

At the beginning, there were a full 100 people, but as Li Xiuning fought in the north and south, there are now less than 20 people alive.

They are all the most loyal soldiers to Li Xiuning.

Although there are not many of them, they are all battle-tested, and all of them are the best of the best.

Although they are slightly inferior to Baima Yicong, compared with ordinary soldiers, they are still one against a hundred.

Now that Li Xiuning and General Xuejia were trapped in a tight siege, they naturally had to step forward.

Going forward for the master, fighting to death is what they should do!
"Lao Wang, Lao Zhao! You must come back alive!"

"Don't worry! I'm still waiting for you to treat me to a drink!"

Looking at the backs of Lao Zhao, Lao Wang and others who were looking at death, the remaining half of the dead soldiers couldn't help but roared to the sky.

How could they not know that this trip might never come back.

"If you don't come back once you go, then go and never come back!"

Thinking of the blood-armored general behind him, Lao Wang raised his head and laughed "haha".

I'm sorry, General, I'll borrow your words, Pharaoh.

However, what a really motherly cheer up!
"If you don't come back together, then go and never come back!"

These personal guards and the Tang soldiers who chose to die all raised their heads and laughed loudly, roaring!

To die for the Blood Armored General is glorious!

To die for one's master is glorious!
"Brothers, kill! The blood will not stop until you die!"

The old king roared as if death was at home.

I saw him piercing the chest of the opposite Turkic cavalry with a spear.

As the blood gushed out, he raised his head and screamed, and with a sudden force of both arms, he directly picked up the corpse of the Turkic cavalry.

The blood of the Turkic cavalry flowed down the spear continuously.

In the blink of an eye, his whole body was stained red with blood.

"go to hell!"

Then Lao Wang roared angrily and swung down fiercely.

The body of the Turkic cavalry was like a cannonball, and it hit the opposite Turkic cavalry fiercely.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, it fell down in an instant.

"Old Wang, you are still as brave as you were back then!"

Lao Zhao glanced at Lao Wang next door and roared with great excitement.

"It's just a bunch of bastards, why worry about it!"

Lao Wang roared with pride immediately.

"Then how about we have a contest? Let's see who kills the most Turkic offal!"

Before Old Zhao could finish his words, he was rushing towards the black Turkic cavalry.

"You are not as good as me when it comes to finding a wife, and naturally you are not as good as me, Old Wang, when it comes to killing people!"

How can the old king next door admit defeat?

He raised his head and roared, and then led the Tang soldiers around him to charge towards the Turkic cavalry.

But as soon as his words fell, they were surrounded by Turkic cavalry rushing in like a tide.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Lao Wang and Lao Zhao seemed to be insane, slaughtering non-stop, and secretly launched a murderous contest in their hearts.

However, there were too many Turkic cavalry around, and one by one the Tang soldiers were beheaded and fell off their horses one after another.

The rest of the guards killed countless Turkic cavalry.

But with so many Turkic cavalry, how did they finish killing them?

As the sharp Turkic scimitar was raised and lowered, a number of Tang soldiers and personal guards died one after another on the way to charge.

In the blink of an eye, only Lao Wang and Lao Zhao were left among the Han family sons and daughters who chose to break up.

"It's an honor to die for the Blood Armored General!"

Lao Zhao immediately roared, and the spear in his hand swept out instantly, taking away the heads of the two Turkic cavalry Xiang Shang.

That flying head, that floating blood.

shocking!

"It's an honor to die for the princess!"

He directly and gorgeously ignored the Turkic scimitars around him, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and charged again.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and took the lives of three Turkic cavalry in a row.

"Damn Han Chinese, go to hell!"

At this time, a Turkic cavalry next to him roared, raised the scimitar in his hand, and slashed at Lao Zhao's neck fiercely.

"Old Zhao!"

The Old Wang next door let out a very worried growl, and galloped his horse towards Old Zhao.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

When he rushed to Lao Zhao's side, his body had already been stabbed several times, dripping with blood.

But he was still one step late after all.

"Crack!"

As the Turkic scimitar fell, the sharp blade cut through Lao Zhao's skin and slashed hard on his neck.

"The bones of our Han people will always be harder than the scimitars of your dog bastards!"

Lao Zhao roared with a ferocious expression.

"Old Zhao!"

Lao Wang roared hysterically, and reached out to catch Lao Zhao's body that was about to fall off the horse.

"Old Wang, we will still be brothers in the next life."

Old Zhao just opened his mouth, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Before he finished speaking, he ended his ordinary but not ordinary life with the glory of dying on the battlefield.

"Old Zhao!"

Lao Wang hugged Lao Zhao's body tightly, roaring hysterically.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

But before he finished speaking, sharp Turkic scimitars fell on him one after another.

His body swayed, and he fell off the horse and fell to the ground together with Lao Zhao's body.

"We will still be brothers in the next life."

Lao Wang held Lao Zhao's body tightly, and did not let go until the last moment of his death.

They are friends of life and death, brothers of life and death.

Now they left together with the glory of dying on the battlefield...

Good brothers, we live and die together.

They did it!
……

"It's glorious to die fighting for the general!"

"It's an honor to die for the princess!"

The guards who were trying to fight a bloody path charged wildly while roaring.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The sharp Turkic scimitar kept cutting through their bodies.

But they turned a blind eye one by one and kept fighting.

In their eyes, there is only one word - kill!

There is only one purpose, and that is to kill a bloody path!
　First of all, thank you (Qing) for rewarding 588 book coins.

　　A new day, but the last day of the week.

　　Today is also the last day for this book to be on the new book list.

　　From No. 98 to the current No. 24 on the new book list.

　　The author has seen the efforts of all the brothers.

　　Now is the last day, how about another try, brothers?
　　How about trying to get into the top ten?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)