Three thousand harem is too tiring
10 A debt of blood shall be paid in blood. Those who block me shall die!

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In an instant, fifty to sixty Turkic barbarians had lost their lives!

"Run!"

"Run!"

"Bring... Bring me along…"

Several dozen Turks were frightened out of their wits, wailing and screaming as they tried to leave this troublesome place.

Most of the people were not in a good state either, and their expressions were ugly.

With just one move, he had split the Huyan Tribe's general and his horse into two halves. This was no different from a fantasy!

What was even stranger was that when they faced the spears, they actually felt a tremble that came from the depths of their souls.

It was as if something terrible had happened in the long river of history. Their ancestors had branded this fear into their blood and passed it down.

It was used to warn future generations not to provoke these killing gods!

Ye Lui Duan's gaze was gloomy, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

"Destroy them!"

He didn't want to delay any longer, so he led thousands of cavalry and charged over.

Only by quickly killing this group of less than a hundred people could the situation return to his control!

"Brothers, can you still wield your saber?”

Luo Yan was not a fool and shouted.

"Fight!"

The soldiers shouted in unison, and their morale soared.

"Charge!"

Governor Luo dragged his long saber and charged forward. The rest of the soldiers also tightened their grip on their weapons and ran wildly in the small forest.

A fierce battle began!

"Kill them!"

Li Qiu let out a long howl. His hoarse and deep voice was like thunder, and it was especially ear-piercing in the night.

"Da da!"

The familiar rhythm of the horse's hooves sounded again, causing the onlookers to feel their blood boil. They only wished that they could throw themselves into the battlefield and kill to their heart's content!

However, very soon, these people saw…

Under the leadership of the silver-masked man, the cavalry of less than a hundred men stabbed into the Turkic cavalry formation like a sharp sword!

A tiger entering a flock of sheep!

The ancient halberd continued to swing, its ancient spear still hissing as it mercilessly harvested lives!

At this moment, it was as if the heroic souls who had been guarding the land of the Han family had truly awakened and returned for the sake of those clansmen who had died in vain…

Get justice!

A debt of blood must be repaid with blood!

The resplendent night sky seemed to echo with these words, like a mosquito muttering in everyone's ears.

"Father, Mother! Did you see this scene?"

Some people knelt on the ground, silently crying and sobbing.

"Good brother, rest in peace…" Someone sighed.

"Child, go in peace…Father can still hold on for a few years. I'm at home!”

...

Quite a number of people were infected by this atmosphere. Some were staring at the silent sky, while others were staring at the battlefield without blinking.

It was a farewell, as if they were chatting about everyday life!

The true sadness of parting was not the moment of separation, but the memories that would be inadvertently recalled in the rest of his life!

...

Li Qiu was still spurring his horse forward, as if he had entered an uninhabited land. That Fang Tian's four-cornered blade swept across, and wherever it went, the enemies would either die or be injured.

Luo Yan's group also caught up with the Turkic troops behind them and joined the battle.

The murderous aura was still wreaking havoc. Li Qiu's blood-red eyes finally landed on Ye Lui Duan who was surrounded by the generals.

The cold gaze sent a chill down Ye Lui Duan's back, as if he was being stared at by some ferocious beast.

His expression changed drastically. Finally, he was no longer looking high and mighty. Instead, he became flustered.

Li Qiu moved!

The ancient halberd was mixed with a shocking aura as it charged towards Ye Lui Duan, directly taking the head of the enemy commander!

"Block him, quick! Block him!"

Ye Lui Duan shouted as he turned his horse around, wanting to retreat a little.

He was really afraid this time!

The dozen or so subordinates were also terrified, but they could not retreat at this time, so they could only brace themselves and face it.

"Swoosh!"

The Heavenly Halberd smashed down!

"Ah!"

In the blink of an eye, the spear of a square-faced general was broken, and his head was split open, exploding on the spot.

The warhorse he was sitting on let out a mournful cry and collapsed to the ground!

The scene was exceptionally horrifying!

"Wha... What?"

The other Turkic generals were even more terrified, their hands trembling as they gripped their weapons.

"Those who block me will die!"

A hoarse and deep voice rang out. Li Qiu did not stop at all. Taking advantage of the time when these guys were stunned, he led the white horse and continued to kill forward.

No one dared to stop him!

"Trash! A bunch of trash!"

Ye Lui Duan was flustered and exasperated as he started cursing, but he didn't have much time left.

Slightly calming himself down, Ye Lui Duan looked at the cavalry charging towards him. A fierce expression flashed across his face as he drew out the treasured saber at his waist.

"You want to kill me? You're not qualified!"

He roared angrily and rode his horse forward. Li Qiu did not even dodge and swept his halberd across!

"Wuaah!"

In just a breath of time, the Turkic Great General Yelu Duan…

Beheaded!

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