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Chapter 129 Bloody Battle for Women

Zhang Lang looked up at Talong and Ridge who shook hands and raised his hands high, and joked: "Why do I think it's him who are married?" Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Talon raised the wine bowl in his hand high and shouted loudly: "Come on! We have done it for our great friendship with the Turks!" Many people shouted. Talon and Li raised their heads and Guru Guru

After dried a bowl of wine, many people raised their heads to dry the wine.

Talon called a confidant and ordered: "Go and take Princess Qingping over. No matter what, she must show her a look." The confidant said with some concern: "What should I do if the princess resists?" Talon didn't

I was so angry: "Don't you first pour her with a twist? Find two women to help her come over." The relatives responded and ran down.

Talon suddenly felt dizzy, and hurriedly held his head and muttered strangely, "Why does it hurt to drink a bowl of wine?" At this moment, the sound of thumping sounds on the scene was endless, and the elders who drank wine,

The guards and some people fell to the ground one after another, and the sound of yelling sounded. They staggered, held the follower beside them, and shouted sternly: "Bold Talon, how dare you drink

Add medicine!" Talon was shocked and panicked, and said anxiously: "I, I don't!"

"The Khitan brothers, I am Prince Zong Jue. Our Khitan people never yield to Turkic. It was the Khitan man who killed me with me!" Yeluzong Jue's roar suddenly sounded in the crowd, and then six or seven hundred people rushed out of the southeast and northwest.

, Waving the big sword yelled and rushed straight towards the high platform!

At this time, the elders and the guards under Taron were all sour and soft, and they could only watch it, but the one thousand iron warfare rides and a dozen wizards did not drink.

The strength of the strength of the high platform. The two sides hit together near the high platform and killed it. For a while, I saw the swords and sword shadows of the sky, and the sound of killing roar.

Under the help of his followers, he stared at Talon, who had softened to the ground, and drank: "Kill him!" Talon hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness, not me! Not me!"

The follower beside him pulled out his scimitar and ran forward to kill Talon, ignoring his explanation at all. This guy who intended to use the power of the Turks to consolidate his position finally died at the hands of the Turks, and

Is it a blame to take it?

The strong iron armored cavalry has strong combat power and is inseparable from the warriors under Yelu Zongjue. Suddenly, the Khitan warrior was picked out by the spear of the Turkic Iron Cavalry. Suddenly, the Turkic Iron Cavalry was cut off by the scimitar of the Khitan warriors, and the flesh and blood were

Flying across the mountain, killing extremely fiercely; however, these Turkic Iron Cavalry were no match for Zhang Lang's personal soldiers, and were gradually suppressed by Zhang Lang's personal soldiers. Seeing that those personal soldiers were powerful in killing the Turkic Iron Cavalry, they were like

The tiger fights in the wilderness, with amazing momentum; while the masters of Baihua Tower flew across the battlefield and went straight to the platform to prepare for the capture. The strength of more than a dozen wizards around them flew to fight, and the two sides fought together.

The combat power of those wizards was beyond expectations, and each of them resisted several masters of Baihualou without falling under the influence. Several close-fitting scimitars held by the scimitars to protect them, and their eyes were looking around, obviously looking for an opportunity to break through.

"Both retreat!" Zhang Lang shouted with anger.

The masters of Baihua Building, who are fighting, all jumped backwards. I saw Zhang Lang's long knife waved with two -foot swords and shadows.

I am afraid that there will be a few out of dust! Seeing this scene, the wizards were horrified, and they retreated in front of their strengths, and they were rowed into a row of condensing to face it!

Zhang Lang waved his long sword and swept out suddenly, and the shadow of the sword suddenly surged and swept over the dozen wizards! The wizards were shocked and hurriedly raised their swords to resist. Only a loud noise was heard, and more than a dozen scimitars were instantly

Breaking out, a dozen blood springs were sprayed out! More than a dozen martial arts wizards screamed at the same time and fell down!

He was originally full of anger on his face, but he was shocked when he saw this scene! He never expected that there was such a master of swords among the Khitans! Zhang Chuchen and others stared at Zhang Lang blankly. At this moment, they

I only felt that his figure was as majestic as Kunlun Mountain! And the Khitans around looked at Zhang Lang with a look of looking at the gods.

Zhang Lang slowly walked towards the strength with his long sword. Several followers of the guards held the scimitar tightly and stared at Zhang Lang, unable to help but look pale and sweat. They felt a terrible momentum that seemed to be inconsistent, almost all

I'm going to breathe.

Zhang Lang stopped and said, "You are not my opponent, surrender!"

A follower suddenly turned around and actually cut off his powerful head with a knife. The blood that gushed out suddenly soaked a large area of ​​ground.

Everyone was shocked by the sudden scene, and then the entourage who had killed strength held the scimitar and shouted loudly: "The prince is dead! All Turkic warriors, kill!"

The Turks seemed to have a chicken blood instantly. Everyone yelled and roared madly, and ignored the blade of the opponent's attack on the opponent.

Unexpectedly, the other party had no matter the body of the sword, and waving the weapon to scream, these relatives were caught off guard, one person was killed by the opponent's death, and the other people were seriously injured!

The crazy face looks particularly terrifying!

The Khitan Warriors were stirred up by the Turkic people ’s madness, and they all shouted and shouted to attack and kill.

The sword light constantly harvested the life of the opponent, killing the Turkic corpses and blood flies! No matter how fierce the wild wolf is a tiger's opponent! At this time, Zhang Lang and the masters of Zhongbaihua Tower also joined the team.

They fell into a pool of blood!

The evil war continued the two columns of fragrance. Almost all of the thousand Turkic Iron Rider was killed, leaving only a few seriously injured Turkic Iron Riding and the follower who killed the strength to sit in the blood and pant.

In order to eliminate them, Yelu Zongjue paid a considerable price. Zhang Lang's personal soldiers died and more than 40 people were seriously injured. However, more than half of the nearly 400 warriors under Yelu Zongjue lost, including Baihualou.

The master also killed or injured more than 20 people.

Yelu Zongjue walked to the remaining Turks, pointed at them with a blood-dropping scimitar, shouting: "Put down your weapons and don't kill them!" The Turkic follower smiled tragically and shouted sternly: "How can the Turkic warriors surrender with their knees.
Chapter completed!
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