Li Shengnan led these eight thousand soldiers like a sharp dagger, constantly reaping the lives of the Turks.

The Turkic army was immediately killed and screamed.

Turkic Zazi screamed, turned around and ran away.

The situation immediately reversed.

...

"Tick"

"Tick"

"Tick"

It suddenly started to rain in the sky.

Qin Zichuan and the only one hundred remaining white horses were lying side by side in a pool of blood.

"General, we don't seem to have to die."

A white horse Yi Chong grinned as he said that.

"Ha ha"

Everyone let the rain wash the blood on their faces, and they raised their heads and laughed unrestrainedly.

But as they smiled, their eyes turned red.

As they smiled, the hot tears cut through their vicissitudes of cheeks.

Yes, they survived.

But they didn't have a trace of joy.

All the soldiers and the people of Dingzhou were killed in battle.

How tragic?

"Wow!"

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

And at this time the battle gradually ended.

The Turkic army had no heads and screamed while fleeing in panic.

Li Shengnan led 8,000 soldiers to massacre those Turkic miscellaneous people who had no time to escape.

This is a unilateral massacre.

The Turkic Iron Cavalry became a lamb who could be slaughtered, and they died one by one under the swords of the Tang Dynasty soldiers.

Killing the last Turkic dog, Li Shengnan breathed heavily.

Faced with the Turkic army gradually disappeared before her, she did not pursue the victory.

Because she knew that the reason why these people ran away was because they had been defeated by Qin Zichuan and the others.

If you continue to pursue and encounter the Turkic army, then these eight thousand soldiers will not be enough to be stuck between your teeth.

...

The surroundings gradually became quieter.

There was no scream of pain.

There was no hysterical shout of killing.

There is only the "swinging" sound of rain.

Li Shengnan turned his head and looked around, and saw Qin Zichuan lying on the ground and asleep.

Qin Zichuan and the only one hundred white horses left, they lay side by side on the ground, allowing the rain to slap their cheeks.

They are really too tired.

They fell asleep in this battlefield where corpses were everywhere.

...

Looking at Qin Zichuan and the others' exhausted appearance.

Listen to their shocking snoring.

Li Shengnan's delicate body couldn't help but shock.

A burst of sorrow suddenly surged in her heart.

If it weren't for being extremely tired, who would have fallen asleep in this battlefield full of corpses?

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty behind her were even trembling.

They stared at Qin Zichuan and the others one by one.

Staring at the people of Dingzhou all over the ground.

Their eyes turned red in an instant.

They are all heroes!

They are the real soldiers of the Tang Dynasty!

...

Li Shengnan jumped off his horse and walked slowly towards Qin Zichuan.

The blood-stained cheeks.

Look at the scarred armor.

Looking at Qin Zichuan's scarred appearance, Li Shengnan suddenly felt sad.

"General White-armored is indeed the God of War who descended to earth."

Li Shengnan suddenly felt awe.

Recover Youzhou alone.

Single-handedly defend Dingzhou.

General Baijia, why do you have no official position and do not have a position to sacrifice yourself for justice?

What kind of person are you?

Li Shengnan looked at Qin Zichuan stupidly, with a lot of thoughts.

This is a man she can't see through.

She slowly squatted in front of Qin Zichuan and reached out to touch his cheeks that were washed away by the rain.

But her hand had not touched Qin Zichuan's cheek yet.

Qin Zichuan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and then subconsciously reached out and grabbed Li Shengnan's wrist.

Facing Qin Zichuan's red eyes, Li Shengnan couldn't help but tremble in fear.

Then Qin Zichuan grabbed her wrist tightly, and a powerful force instantly spread throughout her body.

Unprepared, Li Shengnan fell into Qin Zichuan's arms.

Feeling Qin Zichuan's powerful heartbeat, Li Shengnan's heart was filled with a group of deer running around.

In a trance, the strength in her body seemed to have been taken away.

She let Qin Zichuan hold his wrist tightly.

Lying on Qin Zichuan's chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat.

Her heart was completely in chaos.

"Be careful, General!"

The soldiers around him immediately shouted vigilantly.

Li Shengnan immediately reacted and quickly got up from Qin Zichuan's arms.

But Qin Zichuan was still holding his wrist tightly.

Looking at his eyes that were closed again.

Listen to his faint snoring.

Looking at his handsome cheeks covered with wounds.

Li Shengnan's expression was in a daze.

Are you a decisive warrior or a handsome scholar?

Who are you?

This question is lingering in Li Shengnan's mind.

And her wrist was even tightly held by Qin Zichuan, which made her feel a pain.
To be continued...