Datang: Integrate three times the combat power of Lv Bu at the beginning

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The red rabbit horse stood up and neighed loudly.

The Turkic soldiers put their horses on their crotches and panicked after being frightened, and the Turkic army was in chaos in an instant.

Li Chengqian held up Fang Tian's painted halberd, raised his arms and shouted, "Kill! What the white robe is facing is irresistible!"

His voice, like an ancient bell, permeated the entire battlefield, the enemy's liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and the white-robed army was even more passionate and high-spirited.

Family hatred and national hatred will be completely settled in today's battle. For the sake of the people of Tang Dynasty, Li Chengqian will definitely not let any Turkic people go.

The blood-stained battlefield, like gods and demons, blood-bathed Shura, the prince is unparalleled in the world.

kill!kill!kill!

Under the leadership of Li Chengqian, the white-robed army broke out with unprecedented combat power, and rushed towards the Turkic army again, but this time the Turkic army no longer had the strength and courage to resist.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

The six battalions of the White Robe Army wantonly penetrated and massacred the Turkic army.

The three armies who were killed by the Turkic army were violent, blood flowed like rivers, limbs and arms were broken, and they danced in the sky.

The invincible Turkic soldiers threw away their arms and armor, and ran away with their heads in their arms, in extreme embarrassment.

Chuluo Khan of the Chinese army saw the tens of thousands of Turkic troops being massacred by the white-robed army like ants, and his heart ached like a knife.

It's over, the East Turks are about to perish.

He didn't expect that East Turks would eventually perish in his own hands.

"Li Chengqian...I will fight with you!"

"Boys! Fight with them! Kill!"

Chuluo Khan raised his scimitar and took the lead. He led only [-] elite Yazhang soldiers and Turkic cavalry to counterattack.

In the Turkic army, the generals and tribal leaders were dead or wounded. If Chu Luo didn't stand up, the Turkic army would be wiped out in an instant.

Of course, even if Chuluo Khan took the lead, the Turkic army would be defeated sooner or later.

Under the leadership of Chuluo Khan, the Turkic army organized the last counter-charge, broke the boat, and slightly restored the morale of the Turkic army.

Casualties of the White Robes also began to increase.

Li Chengqian in the distance looked at Chuluo Khan who was rushing to kill him, turned his head to Su Dingfang and said: "Dingfang, open the way."

"Yes!"

Su Dingfang responded, rode his horse to Li Chengqian, and led the personal guard battalion to go in the direction of Chuluo Khan.

Li Chengqian didn't want to procrastinate any longer. Every second of procrastination might only increase the casualties of the white-robed army.

As long as Chuluo is destroyed, the Turkic army will be defeated immediately.

Su Dingfang, who rushed to the front, erupted with powerful fighting power. The horizontal knife in his hand kept harvesting the lives of the Turkic cavalry in front. He was covered in blood, like a hell Shura, unstoppable.

3000米……2000米……1000米……800米……600米……500米……

It's now.

Li Chengqian clamped his legs, Chitu understood, and stood up, Li Chengqian held the cloud piercing bow in his right hand, and the Sun Chasing Arrow in his left hand.

Stepped on Chitu's back with his left foot, stepped forward, stepped on Chitu's head with his right foot, Chitu tried his best to push up, Li Chengqian stepped hard, and then jumped into the air.

The shadows of swords, lights and swords in the Shura battlefield, full of blood shadows, can be seen in a panoramic view.

Li Chengqian looked at Chuluo Khan not far away.

His eyes were as bright as jade, his face was cold, and a strong murderous aura emanated from Li Chengqian's body, spreading towards the boundless battlefield.

Draw a bow, nock an arrow, and the string is like the moon.

The arrow is sharp, vigorous, and sharp.

A set of actions, flowing smoothly, in one go.

Li Chengqian's tall and straight body was flying in the air, as if time had stood still.

"Your Highness... Your Highness, is he going to use that trick again..."

"Haha... Everyone knows that His Highness the Crown Prince is extraordinary in martial arts... But his arrow is even more powerful..."

"The battle...is it about to end..."

The battalion commanders who were fighting in the battlefield looked at the mid-air, ready to go, like Li Chengqian who had descended into the world from gods and demons, dumbfounded and extremely shocked.

They understood Li Chengqian's intentions, and it was not the first time that they took the head of the enemy commander with one arrow at a distance of five hundred paces.

Throughout the ages, Li Chengqian is definitely a legend in the Shura battlefield. It is not uncommon to see more with less. After this battle, the prestige of the White Robe Army will sweep every country again.

Chu Luo Khan looked five hundred paces away, aimed at his cold arrow, with a killing intent that pierced his bones, and his liver and gallbladder were about to burst.

Li Chengqian's attainment in archery has long been known to him, Jieli, Tuli, too many Turkic khans and leaders died in his hands.

"Quick! Protect Ben Khan..."

"Protect Khan..."

The Turkic army was in chaos immediately, and the Turkic cavalry rushed towards Chuluo Khan, and Chuluo turned his horse's head, trying to escape.

But, it's too late.

The corners of Li Chengqian's mouth turned up slightly, "Hmph! Want to escape?"

call out!

The day-by-day arrow shot out, carrying violent power, galloping towards Chu Luo Khan.

just for a moment...

The Chasing Sun Arrow passed through the leaping Turkic soldiers and flew behind Chuluo Khan.

At this time, Chuluo Khan only felt a chill down his back, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

"Khan be careful..."

"No……"

"Be careful..."

The Turkic soldiers around Chuluo Khan screamed in horror, but none of this could change the fate of Chuluo Khan.

puff……

Chu Luo, who hadn't had time to look back, was forever frozen in that moment.

The sharp Sun Chasing Arrow pierced Chuluo Khan's chest.

Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, "God wants to..."

He squeezed out two words with all his strength, his body froze, and he fell off the horse.

The last Khan of the Eastern Turks fell under Li Chengqian's arrow of ghosts and gods.

In an instant...

Li Chengqian flew off his horse, put away his cloud-piercing bow, and held Fang Tian's painted halberd tightly, "Chu Luo is dead! Exterminate the race!"

kill!kill!kill!

Next, all the white-robed army has to do is massacre!massacre!Kill again!

Kill the Turkic soldiers, crush their tribes, and exterminate the tribe!

Looking at the dead Chuluo Khan, the Turkic soldiers could no longer arouse the slightest desire to fight, and almost all the Turkic generals had been beheaded by the white-robed army.

The Turkic soldiers retreated frantically like a surge.

"Don't kill me...I surrender..."

"I beg you... let us live..."

"Khan is dead... run away..."

Facing the Turkic soldiers begging for mercy and begging for surrender, the White Robe Army showed no mercy at all.

The Turkic people who took the Tang people as their rations did not deserve their mercy.

Only crazy killing, only extermination of the genocide, is the best response to them.

As the sun sets, the Turkic tooth tent illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun has just begun to kill.

Chapter 136 A strong enemy is coming, rush to help Yizhou

When a ray of morning light was struggling to squeeze out from the eastern sky.

The Eastern Turks completely disappeared in the long river of history.

Tens of thousands of Turkic corpses returned to the sky in the gorgeous early sun.

The blood will cover the snow-covered grassland, infecting the scarlet, and there will be no more hissing in the Shura battlefield.

At this moment, it was surprisingly quiet.

More than [-] white-robed troops were scattered on the battlefield, and they leaned on each other to rest in groups. This battle, they were too tired, exhausted, and hoarse.

They used their lives to compose an epic legend.

Li Chengqian was sitting on a mound in the distance, holding dried meat in his hand, tearing it from time to time, stuffing it into his mouth, while the red rabbit was beside him, chewing the hay on the ground.

The war is finally over.

The vengeance of the Tang people has finally been avenged.

Su Dingfang slowly walked over from under the mound, "Your Highness, during the Northern Expedition to the Eastern Turks, the White Robe Army killed 970 three brothers and injured [-] brothers."

As he spoke, there was sadness in his words, tears rolled in his eyes, and he felt unwilling.

Everyone in the White Robe Army was his brother, and more than 900 people left at once, Su Dingfang felt like a knife was twisting his heart, and the pain was unbearable.

Li Chengqian frowned, "Nearly two thousand brothers were killed or injured? They are all good, they all sacrificed for the people of the Tang Dynasty, and they are all heroes of the Tang Dynasty."

"Dingfang, you have to remember that war is so cruel. Blood stained the battlefield, bloody sacrifices, and horse leather shrouds are the brothers' destination. What we can do is to bear the wishes of the dead brothers and continue to fight for the stability of the people of the Tang Dynasty. , until no one dares to spy on us."

"Go and take care of our brother."

Although nearly a thousand white-robed soldiers died in battle, their heroic souls have all entered a state of nurturing, and they will return after 150 days.

This is also the reason why Li Chengqian dared to let the white-robed army go all out.

It's just that the upper limit of the White Robe Army is only 500 people. If there are more, there will be no heroic souls after death. This also limits the number of White Robe Army.

"Yes." Su Dingfang cupped his hands, turned and left.

Li Chengqian sat alone on the mound, with the north wind howling, and he felt desolate in his heart. Although the heroic souls had entered a state of nurturing, their deaths were real.

He deeply felt the cruelty of war.

Relying on Junmo's words to seal the affairs of the princes, one will succeed in a thousand bones.

In the Turkic tooth tent, the white-robed army rested for three days and cleaned up the battlefield. Tens of thousands of Turkic corpses were burned in the grassland.

Not exposing their corpses to the wilderness is considered cheap for them.

Three days later...

Hou Junji led Cheng Yaojin, Qin Shubao, and Yu Chigong to arrive late.

They looked at the blood-stained weeds in the pasture, and at the raging flames on the piles of Turkic corpses not far away, they were all dumbfounded.

The battle was over, and the East Turks were actually massacred by the white-robed army led by Li Chengqian.

Yu Chigong couldn't help but exclaimed: "I'm so good... This... This is really unbelievable... The East Turks were wiped out like this?"

Cheng Yaojin also looked confused, "Don't you believe it? I can believe it? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is truly brave, and the white-robed army is also unrivaled. But...but this is too amazing!"

"500 people, the Eastern Turks with a population of several 10 were wiped out, this..."

"Okay." Qin Shubao interrupted: "Let's hurry up and meet His Highness the Crown Prince to understand the situation."

In the big tent of the White Robe Army.

Li Chengqian sat in the first place calmly.

Hou Jun gathered several people and looked at Li Chengqian in disbelief without saying a word.