"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Kill, kill these Turkic barbarians! Revenge for our comrades who died on the battlefield!"
After Chu Xiu gave the order, the white-robed soldiers were like tigers that had come out of their cages, revealing their sharp fangs.
A general's courage was a soldier's. All of the generals in the Turkic army had died, and there was no one left to shoulder the responsibility.
Therefore, they stood rooted to the ground and did not dare to move.
They looked at the menacing white-robed army in shock and horror.
"Turkic sons, since they want to kill us all, then let's fight to the death!”
"The brave will win when they meet on a narrow road. Let these Great Tang soldiers witness the valor of our prairie soldiers.”
"For the tribe, kill!"
The Turkic commander bellowed.
After his order, the 10,000-plus troops behind him charged at the white-robed army.
"As expected of a general, he's not someone who uses corpses.”
Chu Xiu's eyes flashed with surprise at the Turkic commander's emergency response.
"How can it be easy for an ant to shake a tree?"
"Even if you have an imposing aura, you will only be defeated and killed when you encounter my white-robed army.”
"Not to mention the current state of disunity?”
"This is probably a meaningless struggle!”
Chu Xiu felt disdain for the Turkic commander, but he didn't say anything.
This was because he had never taken the Turkic army seriously. Otherwise, he would have only needed to take out his Heaven Shaking Bow to shoot the Turkic commander to death, foiling his plans.
The products of the system were definitely of the highest quality.
The bow that he named the Sky Shaking Bow could not be pulled without an arm strength of more than a thousand pounds.
If he wanted to completely pull it apart, he would need at least 3,000 Jin of arm strength.
Therefore, other than him, no one else could use this bow.
Of course, the range of this Sky Shaking Bow was also 3,000 meters. Coupled with the Cloud Piercing Arrow rewarded by the system, its lethality was comparable to the divine weapon Bartley.
Thus, at a distance of a thousand meters, the Turkic commander was no different from a live target.
In any case, the enemy generals were already fish on the chopping board, so he was naturally not in a hurry.
People are fish, I am a knife.
This was why he had not taken action and remained indifferent to the Turkic commander, allowing him to regroup.
More importantly, he wanted to use these Turkic soldiers to test the strength of his white-robed army.
As expected, the white-robed army did not disappoint him. They displayed their supreme elegance.
After the white-robed general returned, he led his subordinates and charged into the Turkic cavalry.
The fierce battle began. The two armies clashed, and the sound of weapons clashing could be heard.
Seven thousand white-robed soldiers versus ten thousand Turkic barbarians.
There was still some disparity in strength, and the Turks had the advantage in numbers.
Thus, the Turkic general had thought that the worst outcome would be that both sides would be evenly matched.
This would become a classic battle that people would relish in.
After all, the Turkic men were no longer concerned with life and death.
No matter how strong the white-robed army was, the Turkic commander was confident that both sides would suffer.
After all, his sons were not to be trifled with.
However, the truth proved that he had taken it for granted.
Everything was not as good as he had imagined.
After the two armies clashed, more than half of the Turkic cavalry had been killed in the space of a few dozen breaths.
The deaths of thousands of people turned the battlefield blood-red.
Blood flowed like a river, and corpses were everywhere.
Immediately after, the Turkic army was crushed.
A large number of Turkic soldiers were sent tumbling to the ground.
Before they could get up, they died tragically on the scene.
Some died under the hooves of the white-robed soldiers, while others were directly killed by the white-robed soldiers who galloped past them.
Miserable cries rang out endlessly.
The wails resounded through the clouds.
His cries shook the surroundings.
Under this blow, the Turkic soldiers finally understood reality.
They were not on the same level and were not qualified to be mentioned in the same breath.
"Run, run!"
"They are demons, devils from hell. Run!”
The Turkic soldiers were terrified and focused on fleeing, no longer fighting.
"You want to run? How can it be that easy?"
Dian Hao Cang, Wenren Pu, and the other generals all smiled and chased after the Turkic soldiers.
Since Chu Xiu's order was to kill without mercy, they would definitely wipe out the enemy.
"No, I can't! This is impossible!"
"This is impossible!"
"How could the White Robe Army defeat my elite troops without suffering any losses?”
The Turkic commander found this hard to accept. He watched as the white-robed soldiers brandished their weapons and easily reaped the lives of the Turkic soldiers.
Other than disbelief, her heart was filled with indescribable sadness.
Since ancient times, they had regarded the people of the Central Plains as two-legged sheep.
But now, the cruel reality had given him a hard slap.
He woke up and understood.
Compared to the true elites of the Central Plains, the Turks were the docile sheep.
It seemed that the historical records were correct!
Whether it was the Champion Marquis Huo Qubing, the White Horse General Gongsun Zan, or the Wu Dao Heavenly King Ran Min, they were all people that the grassland people could not resist.
From the looks of it, Chu Xiu's name would be added to the ranks of the Prairie's nemesis from now on.
He would not rest until he died!
As he watched Chu Xiu walk towards him, the Turkic general felt as if he could see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
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