Clank.
A sharp arrow pierced the sky and bounced back the machete that fell on Li Wanqing''s head.
"The barbarian family, don''t be crazy."
A violent drink came from Xiangcheng.
The clattering hoofs followed.
Before everyone turned around, a loud and loud male voice like thunder came again.
"Tang soldiers, separate the two sides and wait for us to pick up these shrimp soldiers!"
The sound, with an invisible threat, swept through the north gate of Xiangcheng in an instant.
Those Turkic soldiers who were still fighting were stunned and looked inward along the gate with those Tang soldiers.
In the eyes, a group of tall men in black drove their horses and whipped, holding all kinds of weapons, like a speeding black cloud.
Before the eighteen people arrived, the awe inspiring murderous spirit came to their faces.
The Tang soldiers outside the city involuntarily gave way.
The Turkic soldiers saw that the 18 people were dressed in black and covered their faces with a black scarf, while their exposed eyes showed a chilling evil spirit.
Suddenly I felt that my back was cold, as if there was a handle on my neck.
In the blink of an eye, the 18 riders ran outside the city and fell with a knife. The heads of the stunned Turkic soldiers outside the city rose up, and the warm blood was thrown down one after another like raindrops all over the sky.
Eighteen people dismounted together. They had a good understanding with each other. As soon as they entered and retreated, there were Turkic soldiers who screamed and fell to the ground.
Only those Turks who had been screaming could fall down in the hands of these people in black as if they were cutting leeks.
cannot withstand a single blow.
In a moment, he cleared the gate of the city.
Even those Turkic soldiers had the ferocity. For a time, many Turkic soldiers retreated to the center of the pontoon, holding a machete, and dared not move forward half a step.
Wu Tong, the leader of the eighteen masked men, suddenly waved his right hand.
The eighteen people, like being ordered, separated on both sides of the bridge head, maintained a vigilant posture, did not move forward, and firmly protected the Tang soldiers behind them.
A supernatural soldier?
At this moment, those Tang soldiers under Li Wanqing were shocked beyond measure.
That is to say, even the elite of the Tang Dynasty secretly smacked their tongue during the killing just now.
The knife is deadly. It''s straight to the point without any hesitation.
These fierce killing moves are definitely not of the same grade as those in their army.
Looking at the eighteen people who said nothing, Li Wanqing was shocked and more curious.
The eighteen people were arranged in order without saying a word, while the man in black, who looked like the leader of the eighteen people, stood still at the bridge head with a cold iron gun.
It''s like the courage of an invincible man.
After silently looking at the 18 people, Li Wanqing saw that the 18 people did not intend to continue to kill.
Instead, he looked at the Turkic soldiers on the floating bridge as if he were waiting for someone.
Just as Li Wan was about to speak, the Turkic general over there shouted angrily.
"Who are you? How dare you play tricks here!"
Quiet.
Dead silence.
Everyone held their breath and waited for the answer from the people in black.
But the answer was silent.
Wait for a moment, Turkic general tukul became impatient and pointed to Wu channel.
"Since the comer is not good, I will kill you with the Tang people!"
At this time, Wu Tong slowly looked up, holding a cold iron gun in his hand and dragging it obliquely behind him.
In an instant, a strong sense of killing suddenly came out of Wu Tong.
The Turkic soldiers who were close felt a chilling air penetrating their lungs coming face to face, and could not help shivering.
Even ntukur''s Mount hissed uneasily and stepped back slowly.
Wu Tong''s cold words came slowly.
"Why be anxious, slaughter you and other barbarians, like pigs and dogs."
After saying that, he slowly raised the cold iron gun, and the front of the gun pointed directly at tukul road.
"Your dog head is temporarily sent to the item. Naturally, my Lord will come and get it!"
Sir!
Li Wanqing was shocked!
Nowadays, Tang Hao is the most famous Sir in Chang''an city.
Are these eighteen horses Tang Hao''s soldiers?
Shock, joy, moved for a time.
Kutul comforted his crotch slightly, endured a trace of uneasiness in his heart, and scolded angrily.
"Talk wildly! Something that doesn''t know how to live or die!"
While talking, I only heard the rumble of horses'' hoofs in Xiangcheng. It seemed that I wanted to crush this small Xiangcheng and rolled from the South Gate with the power of thunder.
Wu Tong, who was at the north gate of Xiangcheng, waved his right hand, and the eighteen riders were immediately on both sides, respectfully.
Wu Tong''s strong voice sounded again.
"The Lord has arrived."
As soon as this remark came out, both Tang soldiers and Turkic soldiers were curious about the mysterious sir. They couldn''t help looking into the city along the open north gate.
Li Wanqing looked at the end of the South Gate with a trace of inexplicable tension and joy.
In the billowing smoke and dust, a group of soldiers in silver clothes and armor of the Tang Dynasty whipped their horses and ran into the city gate.
A Tang general headed by him, with silver armor and white robe, dragged a glittering silver gun obliquely. He was particularly brave and led a group of elite soldiers like heaven generals.
Familiar figure, familiar dress, familiar black shadow.
At this moment, Li Wanqing''s heart stretched to the limit at that moment, and finally put it down.
In an instant, a sense of exhaustion and sleepiness surged into her heart, and Li Wanqing suddenly fell back.
Hazy, the familiar figure gazed at himself and had reached the north gate.