The Strongest Emperor of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 92: The right king of Turks died at the hands of the emperor’s master!! (1 update, please subscribe! Please subscribe in full! Please customize!)

In the dense forest.

The final battle has begun.

After the initial assassination and two rounds of firing from the crossbows, more than half of the Turkic soldiers were dead or injured.

There were only seven or eight thousand people left out of the original twenty thousand.

However, these seven or eight thousand people were extremely difficult for the Tang Dynasty soldiers who only had five thousand.

After all, Turks are naturally good at fighting. If they were ordinary Tang soldiers, it would take two people to be as good as one Turk.

Even the elite Dragon Guard Army can only guarantee a one-on-one victory.

Therefore, this obvious imbalance in the number of people is extremely detrimental to the people led by Jun Ruyu.

But just as Jun Ruyu said, they have no way out!

They can't retreat at all!

If this group of Turks is not annihilated now, allowing them to continue to flee, or completely escape, and spread throughout the Tang Dynasty, then it will really be a disaster for ordinary people!

So no matter what, there is no retreat in this battle!

Either you die or the Turks die!

However, this does not mean that the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty have no hope of winning. After all, they are the party that attacks by surprise and have a psychological advantage.

If there is any opportunity, these Turks may completely collapse. At that time, the war will be one-sided!

The battle has completely begun.

Jun Ruyu took the lead and rushed directly into the Turks.

He was holding Fang Tian's painted halberd. At this moment, he was like a real god of death. He put away the halberd and swept it across, killing more than a dozen Turks with one blow.

The murderous intention of Bai Qi, the God of Death!

The Kung Fu of the God of War Lu Bu!

There is also the power of Fang Tian’s painted halberd, a terrifying weapon.

Today on this battlefield, it was demonstrated for the first time.

Wherever he passed, Fang Tian's painted halberd would instantly harvest countless heads.

Blood flew everywhere and broken arms flew up.

Screams, the sound of weapons clashing, and roars rang out completely in this silent night.

Jun Ruyu kills everyone everywhere, like a killing god!

Cheng Yaojin is also very good at three-axe tricks. He is a veteran on the battlefield and is best at this kind of killing.

Wherever his ax passed, the Turks fell down like leeks.

The two great killers of the Tang Army, the Turks who are going to be killed today are in a state of panic!

"Kill! Kill all these beasts!"

Cheng Yaojin killed a Turkic man of the rank of Thousand Captain with an axe. He spat and shouted loudly.

He was worried about the safety of the emperor's master and quickly looked around, only to see Jun Ruyu in the distance. Like a god of death, he is really harvesting lives!

The constantly spinning Fang Tian Hua Ji, the killing intent that makes people's skin crawl, Jun Ruyu is really like a god of war at this moment.

"Grandma, she is just unparalleled in resourcefulness. How come the emperor's master is stronger than me, old Cheng, on the battlefield? I feel like the emperor is the veteran, and I'm like a rookie!"

Cheng Yaojin cursed, then suddenly turned around and dodged the Turkic soldiers' swords. At the same time, the ax swept away directly, and a head flew high in the air.

"If I dare to sneak attack, I can't kill you!"

Soon, Cheng Yaojin fell into the joy of killing again.

Ordinary soldiers also fought one by one.

I saw only the elite soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. Facing the burly Turkic soldiers, no one had the slightest chance. Out of fear, they directly raised their Mo Dao and Yan Fei Dao, and slashed away as if they were desperate for their lives.

They knew that on the battlefield, any cowardice would only lead to death. People die faster.

If you want to survive, you can only fight for your life!

Life is the most worthless thing on the battlefield!

Pfft!

A Tang Erlang was killed by a Turk behind him. He was stabbed with a knife, and blood flowed from his mouth, but there was no trace of fear on his face.

He gritted his teeth and suddenly grinned.

"Killing one person is enough, killing two people is enough! I, a man of the Tang Dynasty, should not be afraid of death!"

Laughing, he suddenly turned around and chopped off the Turkic man with the Mo Dao in his hand.

Poof!

Half of the Turkic man's head was chopped off like this.

And the Tang Erlang also kept his head. In this posture, you will laugh to death and not fall down!

"Kill!"

"Kill all the Turkic beasts!"

The bloody spirit of Erlang of the Tang Dynasty was aroused. Jun Ruyu happened to see this scene. He still remembered that this Erlang was one of the two hundred assassination squads he selected. He was the elite of the elite.

This year, he is only 20 years old. Eighteen years old!

"Ahhhh!"

Jun Ruyu looked up to the sky and roared angrily, the Fangtian painted halberd in his hand buzzing

"asshole! I'll kill you!"Jun Ruyu's eyes were red, and she had completely lost her composure.

On the battlefield, people died every second.

Some were Turks, and some were Tang Dynasty sons.

"hateful! Damn it!"

Heruzan, the right king of the Turks, thought that his team could easily kill so many thousands of Tang people, but who knew, these Tang people seemed to be desperate for their lives.

They were killing like crazy.

Even if they were dead, they would kill them all. Pull a backrest!

"Is this still the weak Tang Dynasty person?"

Heruzan, the right king of the Turks, took a big sword and rushed directly to the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. He raised the sword and dropped it. He saw all the Tang soldiers, and they were chopped to death in an instant.

Khruzan was also furious after being killed. , originally wanted to plunder the Tang Dynasty's food and grass, but now that the people he led had so many casualties, there was no chance to rob the Tang Dynasty's food and grass again. Being interrupted by this group of hateful guys, he became extremely angry and started killing people without mercy.

In a short period of time, dozens of Tang people died at his hands.

"asshole! I'll kill you!"

Jun Ruyu saw her son die in the hands of Khruzan, and was completely furious. He used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in an instant, and all the Turks in front of him were directly thrown away by him.

A gap suddenly appeared.

He was seen carrying Fang Tian Huaji and rushing towards Nahruzan.

Everywhere he passed, the heads of the Turks were bound to fly.

The Turks who died in his hands were already on the way. 100.

And he finally arrived in front of the right king Heruzan.

He jumped up high, and swung the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand towards Heruzan with all his strength, including the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. , he used it instantly!

"I never knew there was a general like you in the Tang Dynasty. Who are you?"

Seeing Jun Ruyu rushing towards him, the right king of the Turks, Heruzan, subconsciously raised his sword high in the air, trying to stop Jun Ruyu's blow.

His eyes were also full of murderous intent. After the observation just now, He knew that the young and unseemly man in front of him was the commander-in-chief of the Tang army.

As long as he killed this man, the rest of the Tang army would be fine.

"who I am? I am paralyzing you!"

Jun Ruyu roared angrily. At this moment, he was Bai Qi, the God of Death. He was possessed by Lu Bu, the God of War. He was also the Marshal of the Tang Dynasty and the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. Jun Ruyu!

Thinking back to the people who chatted and laughed with him along the way. She would never see these young faces again. Recalling that those people who said they wanted to protect their country and become generals died at the hands of the people in front of them, Jun Ruyu's mind turned completely pale. There is only one thought in his mind! Kill this Turkic bastard!

"Bastard, I'll kill you!"

The right king Heluzan didn't know that Jun Ruyu was scolding him. He was so angry that he directly raised the knife with both hands. At this time, the Fang Tianhua halberd, which weighed as much as a thousand kilograms, finally fell.

Bang!

There was a loud bang. , the ground beneath Hruzan's feet suddenly sank, and his face instantly turned red.

"This...how is this possible! ?"

Hruzan only felt that what he caught was not a weapon, but a mountain, a mountain pressing on his head.

His eyes showed horror, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Crack!

And at this moment, a tiny The sound suddenly sounded.

Hruzan looked up, his face suddenly became extremely horrified.

"It's over... it's over……"

I saw countless cracks instantly appearing on his blood-stained sword. His sword was about to be broken into pieces by this Fangtian Painted Halberd! boom!

The next moment, just when Hruzan showed despair, he saw his sword shatter into pieces.

And Fang Tian's painted halberd above his head also flashed with a golden light of dragon shadow before falling violently.

Finally - poof!

Just hearing a puff, the head of the Turkic King Heruzan flew up.

Drenched with blood.

The right king died at the hands of the emperor's master!