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Chapter 13 Forging My Chinese Soul(2/2)

The Turkic slaughtered it into his back with a knife.

Then he kicked hard, but his body didn't move at all.

"Damn two-legged sheep!"

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

The lame man's back was suddenly bloody and bloody, but his hands were still holding the Turkic legs tightly.

Although he was already in danger, in order to give his wife, children, and the elderly more time to escape, he hugged his hands tightly.

As long as they hug the Turkic legs, they still have hope.

Countless pictures.

Countless souls.

They forged the soul of the Han Dynasty bit by bit!

They used blood and flesh to build the backbone of the descendants of Yan and Huang!

"A group of ants, I still want to resist, go to die!"

With a roar falling, a commoner in Youzhou died under the knife.

But the sharp scimitar was stuck tightly on his neck.

"It's so damn! I didn't expect that the bones of you two-legged sheep are quite hard!"

Turkic Miscellaneous said as he kicked the gradually cold body aside.

"I think you are weak, just a bunch of ants!"

"I don't know when General Shi Kelang will arrive. I'm so hungry that my chest is pressed against my back."

A Turkic miscellaneous stared at a woman, licked her tongue and said.

...

"The bloody battle will bring to the end, forging my Han soul!"

Facing the murderous group of Turkic fragments that emitted this bloodthirsty light, the governor Chen Yuanzhi shouted.

Then countless people shouted, "Bloody battle to the end, forge my Han soul" while charging towards the Turkic cavalry.

Yes, they charged towards the Turkic Miscellaneous!

Fight against horses by infantry.

These unarmed Youzhou people charged against the sharp scimitars of the Turkic scimitar!

The Turkic Miscellaneous Fragments were stunned in an instant!

They are the kings on the grassland!

But these two-legged sheep, who were ignorant of life and death, actually charged at the Iron Cavalry they were proud of!

These Turkic miscellaneous people who were murderous suddenly became timid.

Even their mounts could not withstand this murderous aura, and they were so scared that they retreated!

"kill!"

"The general is here, kill!"

With the arrival of General Shi Kelang's vanguard, the morale of the army was completely stabilized.

These Turkic miscellaneous people shouted while massacring the unarmed Youzhou people.

The people of Youzhou fell one by one.

Then the people of Youzhou rushed forward one by one.

The bodies piled up like mountains!

"Just a group of little lambs, they dare to charge at our Turkic warriors. I really don't know how to live or die!"

Shi Kelang said, tilting his head and laughing "Haha".

His arrogant laughter drifted far away with the strong smell of blood.

At this moment, a "click" sound of horse hooves came from a distance.

Facing such a bloody scene in front of him, Qin Zichuan's eyes were red, and the anger in his heart instantly burst into pieces.

"Do you all die for me!"

Qin Zichuan said furiously, waved the Fang Tian Painted Spear in his hand, and then swept away.

"Puff!"
Chapter completed!
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