Outside the tent, corpses were everywhere.

Countless sharp arrows were inserted into the corpses of Turkic soldiers, like hedgehogs.

Yarkin's face looked ugly.

Both frightened and angry.

He couldn't figure out where these arrows were shot, and there was no sign of any sign.

"General, is the main force of the Tang army coming?" A general beside him said with a serious expression.

"Dadada..."

While speaking, they heard a rapid sound of horse hooves coming from far to near.

Yarkin's face changed and he held the big knife in his hand tightly.

"Ah! Ah! Ah..."

Screams came from outside the camp.

"Array!"

Yarkin was a powerful Turkic general and quickly calmed down and commanded his troops to fight.

However, the remaining Turkic soldiers in the camp did not have time to line up.

White helmet!

White armor!

White horse!

one person!

A ride!

One shot!

Break into the military camp.

With a little cold light, one Turkic soldiers after another fell down!

Li Zaigu has transformed into Zhao Zilong.

Holding a gentian gun in hand, blood splashes wherever the cold light goes.

A moment ago, Li Zaigu was still a weak scholar.

However, at this moment.

It's like a crazy lion and tiger breaking into a lamb!

The gentian gun in his hand flew!

Brush! Brush! Brush!

I don’t know how many guns were stabbed in my breath!

After a large number of Turkic infantry fell, a large number of cavalry fell to the ground!

Li Zaigu transformed into a battlefield harvester, and rushed around in this chaos, stabbing one Turkic soldiers after another!

"Why don't I know that there is such a powerful general in Ganzhou?" Yarkin murmured.

His eyes widened, and he couldn't help but hold the big knife tightly, ready to fight.

The Turkic soldiers behind Li Zaigu began to siege, and even crossbowmen pointed at Li Zaigu's back...

"Ah! Ah! Ah..."

The screams came out again!

Blood, splash!

Man, fall down!

The crowds were like sugar cane being harvested by a harvester, falling down!

In the Turkic army behind Li Zaigu, eighteen men in black rode fast horses appeared.

It's not so much a human being, it's a devil...

The Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun!

As fast as the wind and as strong as the fire, no grass is left wherever you go...

Where the sword fell, it was when the Turkic soldiers died!

Seeing this, Yarkin and many generals looked even more frightened.

"Who is so brave and dares to break into our army's camp? Let me kill you on the horse!"

Amid the roar, the Turkic vanguard general Yingsheng Mingren, wearing a strong armor and holding a spear, rode his horse to fight.

Li Zaigu clamped his legs with his horse's belly, and the white dragon foal spread his hooves and ran towards Yingsheng Mingren.

The people come quickly!

The gentian gun comes faster!

Before the person arrived, the murderous aura had arrived!

A cold light flashes!

An inexplicable feeling of death immediately enveloped Yingsheng Mingren!

Yingsheng Mingren wanted to raise his spear to block it.

But!

No chance anymore!

Blood, splash!

The gentian gun instantly penetrated Yingsheng Mingren's throat!

The tip of the gun broke out from the back of its neck, carrying a few drops of blood!

Yingsheng Mingren didn't even have a chance to scream.

His eyes widened, but his pupils began to shrink.

Although his man was dead, his eyes were still unwilling to die, and his eyes slowly protruded outward, full of reluctance and confusion.

Why did you die like this?

He is a Turkic warrior!

It is also the pioneer of the attack on Ganzhou City this time!

He is also a fierce general of the first Leopard Division under Yaerjin!

When he died of his anger, he couldn't figure out why he was defeated by this unknown person's gun?!

All the Turkic soldiers who saw this scene were stunned!

Snap instantly!

This fierce general who has few opponents in the Eighteen Grassland Division was actually killed instantly!

Such an impact was too great for other Turkic soldiers.

In the eyes of many Turkic people, Yingsheng Mingren exists like a god of war!

And at this moment!

Their God of War was killed instantly!

But he didn't even have a chance to fight back!

only.

They haven't fully realized it yet.

Li Zaigu is already a god of killing!

Another messenger of hell!

We came here to see them to see King Yama!

Although Yingsheng Mingren is brave!

But!

In front of Zhao Zilong, who was seven in and seven out of Changbanpo, he didn't even deserve to carry his shoes!

Without stopping, Li Zaigu directly pulled out the gentian spear and rode his horse past Yingsheng Mingren.

A blood splashed!

at the same time.

Yingsheng Mingren fell down!
To be continued...