"General, wake up!"

"General, you can't sleep, you can't sleep!"

Li Shengnan yelled hysterically as if he was crazy.

She was afraid that the White Armor General was like those White Horse Yicong, and he would never wake up again after falling asleep.

She shook desperately and shouted, trying to open her eyes even if she moved her eyelids.

But Qin Zichuan was too tired.

All over the body of scars and endless fatigue.

Close his eyes, he really didn't want to open it anymore.

...

"kill!"

"The army that emerged from nowhere dared to stop our Turkic Iron Cavalry."

"The White Armor General is no longer able to do it, kill the White Armor General!"

The Turkic Iron Cavalry roared and rushed to Li Shengnan's position to kill him.

"Protect the General quickly!"

"Damn Turkic Miscellaneous, have the ability to come to me!"

"Kill all the Turks and avenge the dead Tang soldiers!"

The ten thousand vanguards' eyes were red and they roared hysterically.

Their hot blood was already boiling, and they were fighting with the Turkic Iron Cavalry.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

In the blink of an eye, the bodies piled up like mountains.

There were Turkic Iron Cavalry and Tang Dynasty soldiers.

The hysterical shouts of killing and the strong smell of blood drifted far away with the wind.

The Turkic cavalry who were looking for the whereabouts of the white-armored general came continuously with the sound of shouting and killing.

The Turkic cavalry kept coming reinforcements, but the army of ten thousand vanguards was constantly decreasing.

Although the enemy is numerous and we are few, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty did not have any fear.

The figure of the White Armor General's swearing to retreat has long been deeply imprinted in the hearts of each of them.

The never-saying spirit of the White Armor General has long forgotten their life and death.

They were like crazy, constantly fighting with the Turkic cavalry.

"General, hurry up and escort the white-armored general away!"

The deputy general shouted loudly at Li Shengnan.

"Protect the White Armored General! Kill!"

"You escort the White Armored General away, I'll cut off the rear!"

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were as crazy as they were, roaring and roaring, and with the glory of dying on the battlefield, they rushed towards the Turkic army.

"General gets on the horse quickly!"

Li Shengnan's personal guards said and jumped off the horse.

Li Shengnan naturally understood the intention of his personal guard, and did not have any indecision and slapped his horse.

"Protect General!"

The guards shouted loudly.

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty surrounded Li Shengnan and others, and gave the personal guards time to rescue Qin Zichuan.

The two personal guards carried Qin Zichuan onto Li Shengnan's war horse together.

Li Shengnan hugged Qin Zichuan in his arms with one hand and held the spear in his hand tightly with the other hand.

"Escort the general to leave!"

"Brothers, come out!"

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty roared hysterically and fought against this.

Their eyes were red one by one.

They were covered in blood.

They had only one idea, which was to escort the White Armored General away safely.

As for life and death.

A good man will die on the battlefield and die for his country.

How about life and death?

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty kept charging forward, and from time to time, people fell off their horses and died under the Turkic scimitar.

The more Turkic cavalry killed, the more they were, but the army of ten thousand vanguards was getting fewer and fewer.

In a short while, more than half of the 10,000 vanguards were killed or injured.

"You escort the general away, I'll cut off the rear!"

A personal guard shouted, turned his horse's head, rushed forward to the Turkic army.

The personal guard was sent by Li Jing to protect Li Shengnan's safety.

Although there are not many people, there are only six.

But they all have been through the battlefield for a long time and can be said to be a battle against a hundred.

And at this critical moment of life and death, they stood up one by one.

"Old Zhao, you must come back alive!"

"You must be alive, I'll invite some brothers to have a drink!"

Looking at Lao Zhao's back, they shouted hysterically.

"If you don't go back, you won't go back."

Thinking of the white-armored general behind him, Old Zhao raised his head and laughed "haha".

Death for the White Armor General is glorious!

"Brothers, kill!"

Lao Zhao said, and shot him into the chest of the Turkic Iron Cavalry opposite, then roared "Ah", and used force with both arms, and threw him away directly.

At this time, the Turkic cavalry around him instantly surrounded him.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

The sharp Turkic scimitars slashed at him one after another, and were immediately covered in blood.

"It's glorious to die for the White Armor General!"

Old Zhao yelled, and stabbed a Turkic Iron Cavalry with one shot.

"kill!"

He ignored the Turkic scimitar around him, grabbed the horse's belly with both legs, held the spear in his hand tightly, and launched the final charge.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

The spear in his hand was like a sharp dagger, taking away the lives of three Turkic Iron Cavalry in a row.

"Go to die!"

A Turkic cavalry next to him roared, raised the scimitar in his hand and slashed at Lao Zhao's neck hard.

"Click!"

With a dull sound of skin and flesh blooming, the sharp Turkic scimitar stuck on Lao Zhao's neck.

"The bones of our Han people are far harder than your scimitars."

As soon as Lao Zhao opened his mouth, blood spurted out.

Before he could finish his words, he ended his ordinary life with the glory of dying on the battlefield.
To be continued...