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Chapter 23 Who Collects the Corpse for Us(2/2)

How did the white-armored general go to Dingzhou alone, face tens of thousands of Turkic cavalry?

At this moment, her heart was filled with worry.

At this moment, a shout came from the wind in the distance.

"General, go quickly!"

"General, you must live well!"

Li Shengnan's heart suddenly stumbled.

Is Dingzhou over?

"General White Armor, you must be alive."

"shelf!"

Li Shengnan slapped the war horse hard, wishing he could fly to Dingzhou now.

Not only her, but also the eight thousand Tang soldiers behind her were also encouraged.

Smelling the strong smell of blood and the desolate shouts of killing, their hearts couldn't help but suddenly thrust.

Dingzhou, there are many dangers!

...

Outside Dingzhou City, the battle continues.

All the soldiers in Dingzhou were killed in battle.

All the people in Dingzhou died in battle.

They died in battle and all died for their country!

"General, you must be alive!"

As he said that, a white horse Yicong jumped off the horse and rushed to Qin Zichuan.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

A sharp scimitar fell on him.

He used his flesh and blood to protect Qin Zichuan.

"Baima Yi gathered and escorted the general to leave!"

Then the few white horses gathered around Qin Zichuan.

"Puff!"

They raised their swords and killed the surrounding Turkic fragments and protected Qin Zichuan in the center.

They were covered in scars.

They were exhausted one by one.

They made the final struggle for Qin Zichuan.

Three thousand white horses were in charge, and at this time, only more than one hundred people were left.

Although they come from hell.

Although they were already dead.

But at this time, they were really tired.

They are really about to be unable to hold on.

"Do you still remember the promise you made last night?"

Qin Zichuan said dazedly as he looked at the mountains of corpses piled up around him.

"The living will collect the dead."

A white horse Yicong said breathlessly.

"But now they are all dead, who will collect the body for us?"

Qin Zichuan laughed as he said that, his lips were filled with helplessness.

After fighting until now, they suddenly found that there was no one who collected their bodies.

Those who made the promise together were all dead.

They all died in battle and died for their country.

Everyone couldn't help laughing "haha".

The laughter was filled with helplessness.

The laughter was filled with bitterness.

The Turkic army surrounded Qin Zichuan and others.

Faced with the scars in front of them, the Turkic soldiers did not take action.

Their hearts were filled with awe.

Qin Zichuan and others were lying in a pool of blood.

They are really tired.

...

"Dare to be enemies with our Turkic warriors and die!"

Turkic general Shi Zhenxiang said as she raised her head and laughed "Haha".

His face was full of contempt.

He despised Qin Zichuan and the others for their "stupid" behavior!

A bunch of stupid b!
Chapter completed!
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