Chapter 0040 The City is in the People, the City is Dead and the People Are Dead (Ask for Collection)

On the wall of Dingzhou, corpses were piled up.

The defenders of the city desperately resisted the attack of the Turkic cavalry.

"The city is in the people, and the city is dead!"

Dingzhou Assassin Shi roared as if he were dead.

In the face of the frantic attack of the Turkic iron cavalry, does he still have a choice?

There were no reinforcements in Dingzhou, and the soldiers defending the city had no way to retreat.

Only a desperate battle!

Because behind them are tens of thousands of people in Dingzhou.

As long as they hold on a little longer, the wives and children behind them can live one more moment.

They are in a race against time, against their lives.

There is no retreat to speak of!

"Soldiers, swear to die and live together with Dingzhou! Kill! ”

Dingzhou Thorn Shi reached out to wipe the blood on his face, and roared in a hoarse voice.

Watching the soldiers guarding the city around him fall to the ground one after another, he knew that Dingzhou couldn't hold it.

How can they not know the surrounding defenders?

"Turkic miscellaneous, go die!"

A soldier defending the city, clutching the blade that had pierced his abdomen, yelled hysterically.

He didn't retreat, and he didn't fall.

Instead, he lunged at the blade that had not been fully pierced.

"Poof!"

The sharp blade slashed through his palm, piercing his body.

But he looked up and laughed happily.

"You must live!"

He turned his head to look at Dingzhou City behind him, opened his arms and hugged the Turkic fragments in front of him, and jumped off the city wall without hesitation.

Fight like Kilkenny cats!

This picture is constantly staged on the city wall of Dingzhou.

These defenders knew that they were dead, but they didn't hesitate!

If the soldiers defending the city fall one by one, they will surely take the life of a Turkic miscellaneous dog.

But there are too many Turkic iron horsemen, how can they be killed?

The number of defenders of the city is constantly decreasing, but the Turkic army is constantly rushing.

In the blink of an eye, there were less than 3,000 of the 10,000 soldiers left to defend the city.

How can this Dingzhou be kept?

"My lord, don't surrender, our Dingzhou soldiers are not cowards."

A soldier who fell in a pool of blood said the last words of his life to Dingzhou Assassin Shi.

"I Dingzhou soldiers swear not to retreat! Never die! ”

Watching the soldiers around him fall to the ground one by one and die, Dingzhou Assassin Shi couldn't help but burst into tears and roared hysterically.

"My lord, we will live and die with Dingzhou!"

An old man from Dingzhou slowly climbed the city wall on crutches.

Looking at the mountain of corpses, the old man was in tears.

"Kids, you're all doing well."

"It's time for you to get some rest."

As he spoke, the old man squatted down and slowly smoothed the eyes of the Dingzhou soldiers!

"Now it's our turn!"

Mrs. Thorn Shi held her sword and roared in a choked voice.

As her words fell, countless people of Dingzhou walked onto the city wall.

They are men and women, young and old.

They swear to live and die with Dingzhou!

When Dingzhou Thorn Shi saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but shed hot tears.

"I'm Dingzhou Erlang, they're all good!"

As he spoke, he threw his head back and laughed.

"Madam, pen and ink are waiting!"

As the words fell, his wife immediately tore up her own clothes.

Use cloth as paper.

Use your fingers as a pen.

Blood as ink.

Dingzhou Thorn Shi dipped his own blood and wrote on his shirt with his fingers.

"The Turkic barbarians attacked Dingzhou, and the soldiers and people defending the city did not retreat, and would rather die than surrender."

"We are willing to live and die with Dingzhou, the city is in the people, and the city is dead!"

"Dingzhou Thorn History, Absolutely Written!"

The pen fell, and the sound stopped.

This heart-burning letter made the surrounding people of Dingzhou all enthusiastic.

I'd rather die than surrender, and defend rather than retreat!

The city is in the people, and the city is dead!

……

On the city walls, the fighting continued.

"Damn Turkic miscellaneous, I won't let you go!"

A soldier who was wounded and fell to the ground screamed as he struggled towards the edge of the city wall.

When he climbed to the edge of the city wall, he used the last of his strength to roll down slowly.

With his own flesh and blood, he smashed it at the Turkic barbarians who were climbing the wall.

"Turkic Miscellaneous Pieces, Let's Keep Fighting in Hell! I don't accept it! ”

Another soldier defending the city, before the knife in his hand was raised, was cut down in a pool of blood by the Turkic scimitar.

He clutched the weapon in his hand, his eyes split.

Although the knife is notched, although the person is already a dead soul.

But the Turkic barbarians have not been killed, and he will not be blind to death!

As the last defender of the city fell, the people of Dingzhou stood at the forefront.

"Child! You're all tired, go get some rest, let Daddy come! ”

"Lao Zhang, when you were young, you didn't work as well as so-and-so. Now that you're old, you're still not as good as killing a dog! ”

"What a brag! The old Wang next door to me is not convinced! ”

A few old people walking in the front, carrying a hoe, talked and laughed!

All the soldiers defending the city were killed, none of them retreated, and none of them survived!

Now, it is the turn of the people of Dingzhou to defend the city wall.

They are young and old, male and female.

They want to live and die with Dingzhou!

"Killing one is enough, killing two earns one!"

"Turkic miscellaneous, go die!"

The people of Dingzhou roared and roared, and on the city wall, they started an unequal contest with the Turkic barbarians.

"Old woman, go first, but the bridge is waiting for you!"

An old man roared and charged at the Turkic barbarians on the opposite side.

But before the words fell, the man fell in a pool of blood.

"Dog, don't cry, don't coax, don't embarrass us Dingzhou gentlemen!"

Another old man, clinging to the body of a Turkic barbarian, jumped off the wall.

"I'm Dingzhou Erlang, they're all good!"

"The soul of man is still dead! Dingzhou will last forever! ”

Dingzhou Thorn Shi raised his head and roared, and rushed forward.

This is where it goes, and there is no way back.

"The city is in the people, and the city is dead!"

The people of Dingzhou roared loudly, and rushed forward one by one.

The shouts soared into the sky, majestic mountains and rivers!

"Child! Be sure to send your father's last letter to Chang'an. You have to live well and tell the world that Dingzhou Erlang is not a coward! ”

Mrs. Dingzhou Thorn Shi sewed the letter into her son's clothes and said with tears in her eyes.

"Let's go!"

She yelled and pushed her son off the wall.

Turning around, she rushed towards the Turkic Miscellaneous Pieces.

Who says women are inferior to men?

Now she's like a gentleman, and she's charging the Turkic barbarians!

……

Shen Lang led three thousand white horse righteous followers, carrying endless murderous aura, swept towards the Turkic army.

"Bang!"

As the two armies met, a burst of blood mist was set off in an instant!

Shen Lang held a bright silver gentian spear, took the lead, and rushed to the forefront.

Three thousand white horses followed closely behind, lined up.

Just a face, the Turkic iron horseman who killed him turned on his back, and his flesh and blood flew sideways.

Shen Lang no longer had any interest in playing with them, because he only had one word in his heart - kill!

Kill all the Turkic dogs and save Dingzhou!

But is it still too late?