The Prodigal Son-in-law of the Tang Empire
11 For the last day, when you step onto the grasslands, you will pay back the blood debt of the Han people.

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He only wanted to protect himself.

However, how could Li Yuansheng give him such an opportunity? His spear was already pointed at Zhi Shi Tie Mu.

Zhi Shi Tie Mu was shocked and hurriedly waved the scimitar in his hand to block the spear.

The man in front of him looked thinner than him.

The many days of battle had made Li Yuansheng's face covered in dust, revealing an unconcealable fatigue.

However, his eyes were still as bright as the stars.

And within this light, there was a monstrous hatred.

It was almost tangible.

Executive Tie Mu only took a glance and felt a wave of panic.

No Han had ever given him such a feeling.

With just a glance, fear rose in his heart.

His right eye twitched slightly.

"Bang!"

The long spear and the scimitar collided fiercely in the air, creating a series of sparks.

Zhi Shi Tie Mu felt a huge force like a tidal wave bouncing back from the blade.

His arm was numb from the shock, and his movements slowed down.

In this flash of lightning, the spear in Li Yuansheng's hand was like a silver snake spitting out an apricot.

"Hiss!"

The spear followed the blade of the scimitar and pointed downwards.

"Ding!"

The scimitar had already fallen from Shi Tiemu's hand.

"No!"

Executive Tie Mu exclaimed.

The spear pierced into his body, and blood gushed out. His voice stopped abruptly.

Zhi Shi Tiemu's eyes were as wide as balls, but his body flew off the horse and fell to the ground, no longer moving.

In just one round, Zhishi Tiemu, who was famous for his bravery on the grassland, died under Li Yuansheng's spear.

The scene in front of them shocked everyone.

"Long live the Great Tang!"

Nangong Feng raised the weapon in his hand and shouted.

"Long live the Great Tang!"

Behind Nangong Feng, the eight hundred men regained their senses and roared with all their might.

With the Tang army acting like this, every Tang on the scene felt their blood boil.

Before the Turks invaded the south, they had been honest farmers. When had they ever seen such a bloody scene?

The scene in front of them gave them a huge impact, but no one felt that it was cruel.

After seeing the burned villages, they knew that the Turkic barbarians were not humans.

The strong men ate the meat of the Xiongnu when they were hungry, and drank the blood of the Xiongnu when they laughed and talked.

These words expressed the thoughts of many Han people.

Yes, they only wished they could eat the flesh and drink the blood of the Turkic barbarians.

On the other side, the Turkic barbarians had the exact opposite reaction.

"Woodcutter, they are woodcutter.”

It was unknown who was shouting in the army.

Their voices rose and fell, filled with endless panic.

When Zhishi Tiemu was killed by Li Yuansheng, the Turkic barbarian's will collapsed.

Smoke billowed, horses galloped, and saber lights flashed.

With just one contact, all 200 Heroic Souls had gained something.

In an instant, more than two hundred Turkic barbarians had lost their lives.

Although Li Yuansheng's forces were less than one-tenth of the Turkic barbarians, they were like a sharp knife that stabbed into the Turkic cavalry formation.

"Run!"

"Run!"

"The woodcutter is too scary. Run!”

The sound of crying for their parents could be heard in the army.

At this moment, the Turkic barbarians, who had once been known for their fearlessness, finally revealed a look of terror.

They were truly afraid.

Fear spread in their blood and rose uncontrollably. It was as if this was already imprinted in their blood.

It was the mark that countless Han ancestors had carved on them with iron and blood.

However, they had all been forgotten.

It was only when Li Yuansheng's troops appeared that the fear branded in his blood was ignited.

The army formation collapsed.

Countless Turkic soldiers scrambled to flee.

Once upon a time, they were so arrogant that they regarded the Han family's children as two-legged sheep.

Once upon a time, they considered themselves as the warriors of the grasslands, known for their fearlessness.

Once upon a time, the Han people in their eyes were so weak that they were only fit to be slaves.

Once upon a time, the Han people in their eyes were all lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

……

However, all of this was in the past.

The Turkic barbarians were the sheep fleeing for their lives.

The Han behind them were the tigers and wolves chasing the lambs.

Woodcutter. These three words had gradually become a nightmare for all the Turks.

Now, it made them even more terrified.

Two hundred men had killed several thousand Turkic barbarians and forced them to flee.

"The Tang Army is mighty!"

Nangong Feng roared into the sky.

"Long live the Han people!"

The eight hundred men cheered in unison.

The killing intent wreaked havoc on the plains, and blood stained the ground.

The corpses of the Turkic barbarians were everywhere.

There were even some Turkic barbarians whose bodies had long since been mutilated, and they were crying out pitifully.

It was like hell on earth.

However, it made all the Han Family disciples present feel comfortable and cheer loudly.

Every single Turkic barbarian here owed a hefty debt of blood to the Han.

It wasn't too much to kill them all.

Thus, Nangong Feng and the eight hundred men behind him were overjoyed to see the tragic state of the Turkic barbarians.

Since they dared to invade the Great Tang, they had to pay the price.

How can the children of our Han family be bullied by barbarians?

On the horse's back, Li Yuansheng's lips curled into a faint smile.

After killing for so many days, he had gained some understanding of these Turkic barbarians.

These barbarians who grew up on the prairie had been cleansed by iron and blood since they were young.

To them, burning people and setting fire was just child's play.

During this period of time, Li Yuansheng had killed many groups of Turkic barbarians.

However, each group of Turkic barbarians was fearless.

In the end, not a single Turkic barbarian had fled under the hooves of the horses.

Even Li Yuansheng was shocked by the Turkic barbarians 'bravery.

However, he definitely didn't admire her!

Because they were not worthy!

"One day, I will kill them until they know fear.”

"I want them to lose the courage to resist when they hear my name.”

Li Yuansheng had already sworn in his heart.

However, he had thought that this day was still very far away.

He did not expect it to come so quickly.

So this was all the courage of the Turkic barbarians.

"Remember today."

"One day, I will lead my troops to the plains. At that time, you will know that my name is far more terrifying than you can imagine!”

Sob, sob, sob. It's really not easy being a newbie. Where are the votes? What about the evaluation? Where were the flowers?

Roll and beg! Beg, beg, beg…

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