From the time Li Qiu picked up the bow and shot the arrow to the time Jie Li Khagan fell off his horse, all of this happened in just seven to eight breaths…
No one knew what had happened!
If it wasn't for the fact that Jie Li Khan was lying in a pool of blood, they might not have recovered from their shock and thought that what they saw was an illusion.
Time seemed to have frozen at this moment. The entire place was silent!
"Kill them!"
Li Jing was the first to recover from his shock. He pulled out the sword in his hand and ordered the three armies to attack!
"Zhixuan! You will lead a team of black-armored soldiers and save them as soon as possible!”Second Emperor Li was burning with anxiety.
He saw the figure slowly fall, and the Turkic barbarian pounced on it with even more madness…
What price did he have to pay to shoot this arrow?
Who knew?
"Here!"
Old Demoness Cheng and Duan Zhixuan didn't dare to be negligent and hurriedly left with their troops.
As the Great Tang army crossed the river, the Turkic barbarians who were still besieging Luo Yan's group no longer dared to pursue and began to flee.
"Go back quickly!"
Old Master Han shouted.
"Too late…Too late!"
Mr. Tang sat on the bow of the boat, looking lost.
Even though Jie Li Khan had been shot dead, don't forget…
Li Qiu and the others were still heavily surrounded, and they were at the end of their rope.
No!
Perhaps he was not even an arrow at the end of its flight…
"Sis."
The little loli grabbed the corner of her sister's clothes, pouting her little mouth and looking aggrieved.
"What's wrong?"
Han Ruxue gently picked her up. Under that hideous mask, her eyes were already blurred with tears.
"I... I feel uncomfortable…Sister..."
"Sleep, I'll be fine after sleeping…"
"Yes!"
The little girl nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
...
"Old Luo!"
Guo Yong, Qin Qiong and the others were already on their way here, so they arrived at the center of Weishui River first.
Guo Changshi was extremely agitated. Governor Luo was heavily injured, but he did not even turn his head.
"Yang Yong! Kill them back, quickly kill them back! them... They're still there!"
"Save them! Save them!"
He was shouting, his eyes bloodshot as he shouted himself hoarse!
The mournful voice echoed on the surface of the water, and a thick sorrow instantly spread, making people feel dejected.
"It's too late…You should heal your injuries first…"
Guo Yongzai comforted her.
"Sigh…"
Qin Qiong also sighed inwardly as he looked towards the opposite shore.
There was nothing to be seen there. The Turks had completely blocked his view, and all of them seemed to be furious…
It was obvious what was going on there!
The Turkic barbarians who had lost their humanity would tear them apart!
"Hey!"
The neighing of a horse sounded. Everyone looked over and saw five or six people riding on white horses, trying their best to break out of the encirclement!
The white-robed general seemed to have lost consciousness. He was led on a horse by someone, while the others surrounded him tightly and formed a battle formation…
They broke out of the encirclement all the way to the north. The ancient spears were still brandishing with all their might, and blood was splashing everywhere!
However, there were still too many enemies!
The mountains and plains were endless!
In the fierce battle, an ancient silver mask fell!
Second Emperor Li, Li Jing, Luo Yan, Elder Tang, Elder Han, Han Ruxue, and the others all held their breaths as they stared unblinkingly, trying to see the true face behind the mask.
However, in just an instant, endless bitterness surged into their hearts, and tears wet their eyes.
It was a face covered in blood. It was very blurry and one could not see its appearance clearly!
Those...
It should be his own blood!
How could the blood of others splash on his face when he was fighting while wearing a mask?
In the blood-red setting sun, this team with only a few people left actually broke out of the encirclement and sped in a direction.
He gradually walked further and further away until his figure could no longer be seen!
In a trance, many people seemed to be still echoing in their ears…
That sonorous and powerful oath!
"Where righteousness goes, life and death follow! The heavens can testify, and the white horse can testify!"
Her tears blurred her eyes!
Who knew that red clothes were not white, who said that China's bones were sad? Who would have thought that General…
He was not a general!
He had witnessed too much in China!
No one dared to think that there would be any miracle. Everyone seemed to know the outcome.
Because there were tens of thousands of Tiger Masters…
He also chased after them!
Jie Li Khan had died, and they still wanted to take the heads of these people back to pay homage!
Under Chai Shao's lead, the Great Tang army had begun to cross the river, their momentum menacing and their common hatred for a common enemy!
They were like a group of mournful soldiers!
The mournful soldiers would win!
"That's…In the direction of Youzhou! They…"
"They are going home…"
Mr. Tang cried sadly, but as he cried, he laughed loudly, as if he had gone crazy.
"Go home! Hahaha!"
"You guys…You can finally go home!"
He bent down and gave a deep bow in the direction they left, tears streaming down his face.
"Thank you... Thank you…"
"Rest in peace…"
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