Being an ideal asshole.

Zhao Can is pursuing the principle that he would rather save his mistake than not.

Continuously save the people in the northern border and the fire.

Who knows if the person you saved will be your future father-in-law?

So when he saw the mighty men in Shengzhou being massacred by the Turkic barbarians, he immediately issued an order to charge.

Even if these Turkic barbarians were ten times twenty times that of theirs.

Zhao Can didn't take them seriously at all.

Because in his heart, these Turkic barbarians were just a group of corpses.

However, when the Turkic barbarians saw the group of black cavalry rushing towards them, they couldn't help but feel frightened.

"Ghost-faced General!"

Ashitemu couldn't help but exclaim.

Black armor, black rider, wearing a ghost-headed mask.

Especially the general in charge of the ghost face, holding a big knife, killing people like chopping rotten vegetables.

This has long become a nightmare in the hearts of the Turkic barbarians.

It is precisely because there are various legends about the Ghost Face General circulating in the Turkic army.

As timid as a mouse, Ashitemu has brought so many soldiers.

But he never expected that he would be in trouble and meet the Ghost Face General.

And he also charged at himself!

"Stop them!"

"Stop them!"

Ashitemu immediately shouted in panic.

Although his troops were ten times twenty times that of the other party.

But the ghost-headed mask on the other party was like a death talisman from hell, which made him extremely frightened.

He wants to protect himself.

But can Zhao Can give him this opportunity?

Zhao Can led three hundred dead soldiers, like a sharp dagger.

A hole was torn into the Turkic army directly.

Zhao Can even waved the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand and headed straight for Ashi Tiemu.

He was not interested in these small men.

If you want to kill, kill their leader!

Ashitemu was shocked in an instant.

He was about to jump around and run away, but it was too late.

In desperation, he had to wave his scimitar to respond hastily.

The ghost-faced general in front of him seemed to be as thin as him.

But in his dark eyes, he felt a huge murderous intent.

Just a glance made him tremble.

The fear in my heart became stronger and stronger.

Bang!

The Qinglong Yanyue Sword and the Turkic Scimitar collided with each other, and a series of sparks burst out in an instant.

Ashitemu only felt a huge force coming from his arm.

His tiger's mouth was instantly shattered.

As blood gushed out, the scimitar in his hand was even more shocked.

"ah!"

He covered his numb right arm tightly and roared in pain.

His legs even squeezed the horse's belly hard and wanted to escape.

When Zhao Can saw it, he almost got madly angry.

Damn, this kid is such a fucking grandson!

You always say that we Han people are two-legged sheep.

But with just one move, you just wanted to escape.

Are you two-legged sheep?

How can you have the face to say that we Han people?

Who gives you the courage?

Is it Liang Jingru?

"Don't run away, leave your life for grandpa!"

Zhao Can immediately roared in anger.

The Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand was even raised high by him.

He rushed to Ashitemu and chopped up.

"Puff!"

As the sound of skin blooming and flesh blooming sounded, a stream of blood sprayed out.

A ferocious head was even suspended in the air.

Zhao Can cut off Ashitemu's dog head with one knife.

This scene shocked everyone around.

The Turkic barbarians were even more scared and trembled.

"Not good, the general was killed!"

"Khan, help me!"

"Escape quickly!"

After a brief shock, the Turkic barbarians started to cry and howl.

Xu Hu was immediately overjoyed.

Eight hundred strong men are saved.

The people of Shengzhou are saved!

"The Tang Dynasty has thousands of victories!"

He couldn't help but shout.

"The Tang Dynasty has thousands of victories!"

The eight hundred strong men roared even more excitedly.

With such a brave Tang army, are you still afraid of a Turkic barbarian who is a hammer?

Especially Zhao Can's sword directly cut off the head of the Turkic leader.

Let the young men around him be excited.

Before the Turkic barbarians invaded the northern border, they were all honest and honest farmers.

Some timid people don’t even dare to kill chickens.

Have you ever seen such a bloody and violent scene?

But the current battlefield has already left them with their own life and death aside.

Where can I feel cruel and bloody?

These poor Turkic barbarians massacred women and children? They are simply not human.

It is precisely because of the heinous crimes of the Turkic barbarians that these farmers have become dead soldiers who are not afraid of death.

They wished they could eat the meat of the Turkic barbarians and drink their blood!

Now, they finally have a chance!

They were like tigers going down the mountain, waving their weapons in their hands and rushing towards the Turkic barbarians.

However, the Turkic barbarians were defeated.
To be continued...