Half an hour later, the soldiers of the night watch rang the fourth watch.

So, Zhang Liao woke up Song Tian.

Song Tian rubbed his eyes, then agreed, and got up to patrol the city.

After Song Tian left, Zhang Liao leaned on the ground and stretched comfortably.

From the south gate to the city, after a turn, and then back to the south gate, Song Tian did not find anything abnormal, but the soldiers patrolling the city were obviously a little tired.

But just when Song Tian wanted to turn around and leave, he suddenly felt a little sound, this sound, trembling, although it didn't sound very real, but it was very rhythmic, which made people frightened.

As a professional soldier, an intuition came spontaneously, and he flew to the battlement, looked down, and there were countless figures shuttling in the hazy darkness.

"Blow the trumpet! Drumming! Enemy siege! Song Tian shouted, and while shouting, Song Tian also drew his sword casually.

Before the shouting fell, it was drowned out by the shouting and killing of the city, and the Hun soldiers set up a ladder and rushed to the city.

So, the two sides scuffled together.

Hearing the sound of trumpets and drums, Zhang Liao understood what was going on, and a skeleton got up from the ground and flew out of the door. And Hou Cheng and the others also quickly got up and ran to their own defensive gate.

When Zhang Liao boarded the south gate, he saw that the scene was very chaotic, and the night was dark, so he couldn't tell who was the Huns and who was the Han army, and he only heard the shouts and killing.

So, Zhang Liao ordered a group of people behind him to light torches and separate the enemy from me first.

After a few days of siege battles, the arrows of the Huns were long gone, so Zhang Liao ordered the people to light the torches, so as not to injure their own people by mistake, because there were few of their own people.

After the torches were lit, the two sides of the melee could finally be distinguished from the color of the clothes, and Zhang Liao drew his long sword, and Zhang Liao also joined the battle group.

After a long time, the situation at the south gate finally waited for the control. The fierce battle on the head of the city entered the stage of stalemate, but Zhang Liao's face and body were soaked with blood.

Suddenly, in the corner. Zhang Liao suddenly heard a familiar groan, turned his head to look, and saw a Han army general leaning against the wall covered in blood, the armor on his body was already tattered, and he was struggling to support the ground with his hands.

Zhang Liao walked closer and took a look. That person turned out to be Song Tian, the deputy commander of the Third Division of Bingzhou.

Seeing Song Tian like this, Zhang Liao couldn't help but feel a lot of pain in his heart, put his arm around Song Tian's shoulder, and called, "Nanqi, Nanqi, how are you?" ”

Under Zhang Liao's call, Song Tian finally opened his eyes with difficulty, squirmed his lips, and said intermittently: "General, you ...... You. It's finally here, I'm ...... Me, no. ”

As soon as he heard Song Tian's words, the corners of Zhang Liao's eyes were hot, and he said in a trembling voice: "Nanqi, you're fine!" Nanqi! ”

Song Tian closed his eyes for a moment, and then opened them again, in fact, he wanted to shake his head, but it was a pity. But he had no strength.

"Sue my lord, I can't ...... anymore, I can't listen to his ...... anymore"

Before he finished speaking, a stream of tears welled up in the corners of Song Tian's eyes. Then, with a tilt of his head, his body sank.

Zhang Liao mourned, and tears flowed out involuntarily.

Song Tian, his close comrade-in-arms, said goodbye without saying goodbye. And so the first one left himself.

Zhang Liao's third division, its predecessor was Guan Hai's 10th battalion of the Jinyang New Army, after Guan Hai trained the 10th battalion into an army, Zhang Liao came to Jinyang, and only then took over the 10th battalion under Lin Nan's forcible order, so the battalion officers and men were dissatisfied with Zhang Liao, and Zhang Liao was able to take over the 10th battalion smoothly, and Song Tiangong, as the deputy division commander, was indispensable.

And Song Tian was also born in Jinyang as a homeless, but he knew a few more words than other homeless, so Lin Nan let him enter the military academy to study, and after graduating and enlisting in the army, he was responsible for political training. As we all know, Dian Wei and Guan Hai are big and coarse, and they don't know how to train at all, and the two of them are Lin Nan's generals, so the troops of the two of them are basically trained by Lin Nan himself, and they are basically Lin Nan's personal soldiers.

Therefore, Song Tian is not only a student but also a pro-soldier for Lin Nan, and his identity is extraordinary, so Song Tian will regret that he can't serve Lin Nan when he is dying.

After the pain, Zhang Liao put down Song Tian's corpse, raised his sword, and shouted: "Avenge the deputy division commander!" Kill all the Hun dogs! ”

As soon as they heard that the deputy division commander was dead, all the officers and men of the third division roared angrily, shouting and waving the swords and guns in their hands.

"Avenge the deputy division commander! Kill all the Hun dogs! ”

The cry of anger rushed against the darkness before dawn, like an impact on the boundless rags, like an impact on the deep and terrifying gates of hell.

Lin Nan's restructuring of the army was to give prominence to the role of staff officers and deputy division commanders in an army, so the prestige of deputy division commanders in the army was very high.

The death of the deputy division commander Song Tian completely inspired the soldiers of the third division, and at the same time, it also moved the people of Dingxiang City.

As soon as they heard that the deputy division commander was dead, the flag-bearer drummer of the 3rd Division immediately raised the mourning flag and beat the mourning drum.

The so-called mourning flag means that after the death of the highest commander in the army, a black flag is raised under the military flag, and the position of the person who died in battle is written in white letters. Therefore, after Song Tian's death, under the military flag of the Third Division, a black flag was raised, and the two big characters "Deputy Division Commander" were written on it.

As soon as he heard the shouts of killing at the south gate, Hou Cheng asked for reinforcements, but was ruthlessly rejected by Zhang Liao, because Zhang Liao did not want to fall for the enemy's plan to attack the west.

And when he saw that the mourning flag was raised, and seeing that the deputy division commander was actually killed in battle, Hou Cheng was even more anxious, so he sent someone to ask Zhang Liao for instructions and asked for reinforcements, but again, Zhang Liao ruthlessly refused, helpless, Hou Cheng had to jump on the head of the city, in a hurry.

Looking at the defeated soldiers on his side, Raj was really helpless.

Looking back at Guaga beside him, Raj smiled bitterly: "There are no reinforcements from the east and west gates, and there are no reinforcements from the north gate, so your plan has failed." ”

Guagua also smiled bitterly and said: "Dingxiang City has such a wise and brave general, it is indisputable, let's attack it all-out, we have to withdraw quickly at dawn." ”

So, the trumpets sounded in all directions, and the Huns began a full-scale attack.

Taking advantage of the pre-dawn darkness, the Huns finally launched a final attack.

In the face of the Hun soldiers who suddenly appeared in the city, Hou Cheng finally understood Zhang Liao's painstaking efforts, and pulled out his sword with a "cang" sound, and guarded behind the battlement.

At this time, Zhang Liao was enjoying eternal life in blood and killing, and all the officers and soldiers of the Third Division were also red-eyed and fought with the Huns like crazy.

It can be said that this is not a battle, because the soldiers of the third division and the people of Dingxiangcheng are desperate, and the death of the deputy division commander stimulated all the officers and soldiers of the third division, and the deputy division commander let the Huns kill them, shame!

So, wash away your shame with the blood of your enemies! Use the blood of your enemies to quench your hatred!

"Avenge the deputy division commander! Kill all the Hun dogs! The roar of vengeance once again shook the city of Dingxiang.

In an instant, the head of Dingxiang became a bloody slaughterhouse, and Zhang Liao also became a killing god, a blood-red killing god.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

In Zhang Liao's heart, there is only one such belief.

The soldiers and people of Xiangcheng are the only ones who have this belief.

After a while, the Han army gradually became weak, after all, there were too few people, and they were exhausted under the continuous hard fighting.

Seeing that the defensive line began to retreat, Zhang Liao rushed forward.

The long sword swept, and the heads of two Hun soldiers fell to the ground, and their bodies fell under the city, I don't know how many Huns they have killed, but they feel that their strength is gradually exhausted, but the Hun soldiers continue to climb up from the battlements.

Looking at the tired soldiers behind him, Zhang Liao raised his sword and shouted: "Brothers, avenge the deputy division commander and swear to live and die together in Dingxiang City!" ”

Under Zhang Liao's shout, the soldiers and civilians at the head of the city rushed up frantically, putting on a posture of dying with the enemy.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Liao shouted: "Brothers, you are all men of a kind, you are martyrs who die in battle, and those who retreat are bad seeds!" Brothers, rush! ”

As soon as the deputy division commander Song Tian died, Zhang Liao began to learn to shout slogans.

Under Zhang Liao's loud encouragement, Dingxiang Chengtou began a tug-of-war.

Half an hour later, the east turned white, dawn finally came, and the darkness finally passed.

Seeing that the east was white, Zhang Liao shouted again: "Brothers, hold on!" The Lord is coming to our reinforcements soon! Brothers, persistence is victory! ”

Seeing that the east was white, and hearing Zhang Liao's shout, the momentum of the Han army was boosted, and they began to fight frantically. In fact, Zhang Liao himself didn't know if Lin Nan would come to reinforcements today, because it had been eight days since the siege of Raj began, and Zhang Liao had already cut off contact with Lin Nan, but in order to boost morale, Zhang Liao had no choice but to shout.

Persistence is victory!

None of them are eunuchs, they are all leading people, why don't they stick to the end?

With faith, people have motivation; With the momentum, Dingxiang City was preserved.

After another half an hour, the red sun finally came out of the horizon.

In the remnant red daylight, the blood at the head of Dingxiang City became particularly bright and dazzling, and Zhang Liao's flying sword also glowed with bright red light, which was the light of blood and the light of victory.

Seeing the red sun rising, Raj knew that Dingxiang City could not be taken, so with a wave of the banner, he ordered the Huns to begin to retreat.

Seeing the Hun soldiers retreating like a tide, the soldiers and people of Dingxiang City were all thunderous and happy, and after the joy, they all collapsed on the head of the city with weakness.

And at the moment when Raj turned around helplessly, Raj's eyes suddenly flashed a purple red.

The red-robed general, the Dingxiang guard!

It was he who let himself lose tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in vain, let him waste many days under Dingxiang City, let himself waste his previous achievements, and his prestige was discredited.

So, he pulled out his treasure carving bow, and a carved arrow flew towards Zhang Liao. (To be continued.) )