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Chapter eight hundred and first end

At this moment.

Under the fierce power of the Han Wingdragon and cavalry, the Turkic army had no power of resistance at all. They were slaughtered piece by piece, corpses everywhere and blood stained hundreds of miles of grassland.

"This is the edge of the Han army. It has wild beasts occupying the void. Even if it is my Yanyun army, it will be a dead end."

Luo Cheng looked at the Han army's fierce power that killed all directions, and a wave of awe flashed in his eyes.

this.

The power of the Han army was far beyond his imagination.

It's not just him.

Even Yan Yun's surviving soldiers were the same, and were intimidated by the fierce power of the Han army.

"Fortunately, the Han Kingdom does not intend to deal with us, otherwise our consequences will be a dead end."

"I'm glad that our brothers who died did not die at the hands of the Han army, which is also the Han family, but died in the battle between the foreign races."

Countless Yan Yun soldiers thought to themselves, and were extremely grateful.

Faced with the massacre of the great man.

In the void.

The Turkic national master looked pale, but he did not dare to make any abnormal movements. He could only watch his tribe die.

Moreover, the Turkic King was also frightened at this moment.

Above the void.

Zhao Yun's eyes had already locked in him.

"You are the foreign races in the Central Plains of the Great Han Dynasty. Now the Japanese will capture you and leave it to the Emperor of Han to surrender."

As soon as Zhao Yun finished speaking, he flew into the air and held a dragon gall spear and rushed towards the Turkic King.

"Protect the King."

The two great masters of the Turkic clan immediately took the air to meet Zhao Yun.

"die."

Zhao Yun waved the spear in his hand, and a golden spear light cut through the void and directly rushed towards the two Turkic masters.

A swept his body.

Gentian gun is bleeding.

The gun light instantly swallowed the two great masters and the corpse fell into the void.

"No, don't."

"I am the Turkic King, with millions of people under my command. It is my fault for invading the Central Plains this time. I am willing to compensate and guarantee that I will surrender to the Han Dynasty forever, and that I will not step into the Central Plains again."

Facing Zhao Yun's murderous intent.

The Turkic King begged with a fearful look on his face.

"The emperor has issued an order. Foreign races violated our Han family's Central Plains and their crimes are unforgivable. All invading foreign races will be killed. If the entire foreign race surrenders, they will be demoted to slaves. If they do not surrender, they will be killed."

"As for you, the lord of the alien race, you will be captured to the main realm of our Han Dynasty and will suffer forever."

After saying that.

Zhao Yun rushed directly towards the Turkic King, wherever he passed.

He directly killed the Turkic King's guards one by one.

On the void gap.

Looking at the rapid decline of the Turkic army.

And the situation I am facing now.

The Turkic national master said in horror: "All the great Han dynasties, this time the southern capture was wrong. I, Turkic, are willing to pay for everything. Please let me let me go this time and keep me a glimmer of life. I, Turkic, will be grateful."

"War, it's not just for you to come, or you can go."

"You offended the Han people in the Central Plains. If you had no stop from me this time, you would have been in a hurry and killed the Han people. How could you leave a glimmer of life for our Han people at that time?"

Before Ning Daoqi and the others could speak, Luo Yi shouted angrily.

"Luo Yi, stay on the front line in everything and meet again in the future. If you do it too well, even if I, the Turks, will fight to the death with you even if I, the Turks, will fight to the death with you." The Turkic master gritted his teeth.

"That depends on whether you Turks have a chance."

"Take this person off."

Ning Daoqi snorted coldly and rushed towards the Turkic national commander.

"The peak of the spiritual realm?"

The Turkic national master's face changed and he fell completely into despair.

In the past two days of confrontation with Luo Yi, the Turkic national master's true energy consumed huge amounts. Facing a lower level, there is only the power to resist. But now facing the top powerhouse of the spiritual realm, and there is more than one spiritual realm. How can he deal with it?

Ning Doqi took action.

Dugu Feng also took action.

Of course, there was no accident. In an instant, the Turkic national commander captured and suppressed him.

It would be too cheap for such alien race to kill him directly. Only the relevant person is in the martial arts prison forever.

Two hours passed.

The Han Winged Dragons and Cavalry were crazily killing the Turkic army, while the Yanyun army played a key delaying role under the leadership of Luo Cheng, chasing them in the rear in a crazy manner.

Looking at it.

The Turkic army, which had originally invaded the south, was suppressed like this.

Looking at the Baili Grassland on this border, there were piles of corpses and seas of blood, corpses everywhere, and various swords, guns and spears were inserted on the ground, and the situation after the war was full of prairie.

And here.

Under the crazy slaughter of the Han army.

All the Turkic army that invaded the south had been slaughtered, invading the Han family's Central Plains, intending to bully and kill the Han people. This is the price they should pay.

"No, why are you so cruel? They all surrendered, why do you even kill them?"

"I am not willing to give up. Even if I become a ghost, I will never let you go."

When he looked at the sea of ​​corpses in front of him, the sea of ​​blood was piled up by his tribe members, the Turkic king struggled wildly, his eyes were red, and he was extremely painful.

"When you invaded the Central Plains in the past, was my Han people useful to your surrender?"

"When you captured my Han family's city, will my Han family soldiers be useful for your surrender?"

Zhao Yun smiled coldly and asked the Turkic King.

"You killed me, killed me..."

The Turkic King struggled hard, in great pain.

Obviously,

He was also speechless by Zhao Yun’s two questions.

Once these alien races invaded the Central Plains, they turned into wild animals, killing and humiliating wildly. How could they care about surrendering and begging for mercy or mercy?

It is only when this nightmare comes to them today that they will feel pain.

"Cleaning the battlefield, our Han soldiers will do their best to treat the wounded."

"The body of the Han soldiers who died in the battle was cleared out, and they must not be confused with this alien race."

"Also, the corpses of the alien race were burned to the fire. If there were those who pretended to be dead, they would really die." Zhao Yun shouted coldly.

"promise."

The winged dragons and cavalrymen from all over the void responded in unison.

Start cleaning up the battlefield.

With so many Turkic troops, although the battle has ended and the massacre of the Han Dynasty has ended, it can be imagined that there will be many Turkic soldiers pretending to be dead in the pile of corpses.

The Han also had countless experiences for enemies who pretended to be dead on the battlefield.

The soldiers cleaned up the bodies of the robes and corpses together, and then burned the enemies who were pretending to be dead, and they all finished all.

In the process of cleaning up the battlefield.

Step on.

Step on.

The border where the war had just ended suddenly appeared, and it seemed that countless cavalry were rushing towards it.
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