With the blessing of the immortal skills, the three thousand white horses slaughtered countless Turkic miscellaneous fragments.

However, the Turkic army was too numerous.

5,000 vs. 50,000, how easy is it to say?

Seeing Bai Ma Yicong beside him fall to the ground one after another, Qin Zichuan's eyes were red, and the anger in his heart was "rubbing".

And those Dingzhou strong men led by Zhang Deyun were even more casualties.

Corpses are everywhere, and the picture is terrible!

……

At this time, Li Shengnan led 8,000 soldiers to the direction of Dingzhou.

She wants to find the White Armor General and find out who he really is!

"The whole army accelerates!"

Li Shengnan's face was heavy and he shouted loudly.

"Report to the general, a deserter has been caught ahead!"

The scout in front shouted.

Deserter?

"Bring it to me!"

Li Shengnan said coldly.

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were killing the enemy in blood, and the people were miserable.

There are even deserters!

After a while, two soldiers dragged a teenager to Li Shengnan.

"Let me go! I'm not a deserter! ”

The boy shouted desperately.

"If you're not a deserter, why are you fleeing?"

A soldier next to him kicked the boy to the ground with one kick.

"I am the son of Zhang Deyun, the assassin of Dingzhou, and I went to Chang'an with my father's letter for help."

The young man didn't care about slapping the dirt on his body, and said in a choked voice.

Li Shengnan frowned and looked at the young man in front of him condescendingly.

At this time, the young man raised his head and stared at her.

"I see you're a little arrogant, why did you run away?"

Li Shengnan asked at the young man.

"I'm not a deserter! There is not a single deserter in Dingzhou! Even the people have gone into battle to kill the enemy, how can there be deserters? ”

The young man stared at Li Shengnan viciously and said angrily.

"It's a long way from here to Chang'an, and when your reinforcements come, Dingzhou will have already been slaughtered."

Li Shengnan said coldly.

"No, it won't! With the White Armor General here, the Turkic miscellaneous will not succeed. ”

The boy's eyes turned red as he spoke.

When Li Shengnan heard this, his brows immediately furrowed.

White Armor General?

General Baijia is really in Dingzhou!

"Show me your last letter."

Li Shengnan immediately ordered.

The young man did not resist, and took out Zhang Deyun's last letter from his arms.

Li Shengnan opened it and looked at it, and was immediately shocked.

Red handwriting, written on white cloth.

Could it be that Dingzhou has reached the point of life and death?

"You must send this letter to Chang'an!"

Li Shengnan returned the letter to the young man as he spoke.

"Give him a horse."

Before Li Shengnan's words fell, he galloped away in the direction of Dingzhou.

……

Outside Dingzhou City, the battle has reached a white-hot stage.

Three thousand white horses are righteous, and at this time there are less than two thousand.

And Zhang Deyun almost all of them died on the battlefield and died in martyrdom!

"Kill!"

"Brothers, I'll go first, don't forget to collect my body if you survive!"

"Brother wait for me! If you want to die together, it's good to be a companion on Huangquan Road! ”

"Poof!"

"Ahh

The Dingzhou Zhuangding led by Zhang Deyun fell in a pool of blood one by one.

Qin Zichuan roared "ah", and cut over a Turkic miscellaneous fragment with a single sword.

Then the Turkic fragment next to him slashed him in the shoulder.

Qin Zichuan returned his hand and cut off his head with a single knife.

"General, you must hold Dingzhou."

A Dingzhou strong man was stabbed in the chest by a Turkic scimitar as he spoke.

"Be careful!"

As Qin Zichuan's words fell, a white horse was cut off the horse.

Then he was trampled into a pulp by the hooves of the Turkic horses!

Qin Zichuan's eyes instantly moistened, and his heart set off a monstrous rage.

"Give me death!"

Qin Zichuan was like crazy, constantly killing the Turkic miscellaneous pieces.

"Surround me and kill them one by one!"

The Turkic general Shi Zhenxiang shouted.

Since you can fight, then Lao Tzu will exhaust you with crowd tactics!

The Turkic army is like a flood, endless, and inexhaustible!

One by one, the white horses fell.

The wounds on Qin Zichuan's body are also increasing one by one.

They're fighting the trapped beasts!

Qin Zichuan kept waving the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, killing countless Turkic fragments.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a Turkic miscellaneous shot stabbed him in the stomach.

"General!"

"General!"

Bai Ma Yicong and Zhang Deyun shouted worriedly.

If Qin Zichuan hadn't protected them everywhere, they would have died on the battlefield long ago!

The Dingzhou Zhuangding led by Zhang Deyun have no skill blessing, and they have not even killed anyone before.

The reason why they have survived until now is because of the protection of Qin Zichuan and the protection of Baima Yicong.

"Now even the general can't hold on?"

At this time, the hearts of every Dingzhou warrior were full of worries.

"Kill!"

This group of Dingzhou heroes fought desperately one by one.

Since they decided to go out of the city and follow Qin Zichuan into the battlefield.

They didn't plan to go back alive!

Qin Zichuan reached out and grabbed the spear that pierced his body, "Ah" yelled, and shook it violently.

He directly threw the Turkic miscellaneous to dismount.

"Poof!"

Fang Tian's halberd nailed him to the earth!

Looking at the black and oppressive Turkic army around him, Qin Zichuan's heart was full of helplessness.

Three thousand white horses are righteous, and now there are less than a thousand.

The Dingzhou Zhuangding led by Zhang Deyun still had more than 200 points at this time.

And the Turkic iron cavalry seemed to be inexhaustible, wave after wave.

"Fight! Until the last man! ”

Qin Zichuan roared as he chopped over a Turkic miscellaneous piece.

"Brothers, kill! Martyrdom! ”

"Die in battle, I'm tired."

Dingzhou Thorn Shi Zhang Deyun said exhaustedly.

At this point, they didn't even have the strength to shout loudly.

"Fight to the death!"

Qin Zichuan raised his head and roared.

"Fight to the death!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

Their voices were full of helplessness.

Their voices were filled with desolation.

Qin Zichuan killed from Youzhou to Dingzhou.

Massacre of Turkic miscellaneous fragments is innumerable.

Is this going to be the end of the day?

Ay......

The hero is short of breath!

Although he is not afraid of death.

But alas, he still has a lot of things to do.

Countless regrets instantly surged into his heart......

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Qin Zichuan was stabbed twice, and the blood flowed.

He clutched the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, which had not yet been pulled out of the ground, supporting his crumbling body.

"Wow!" A mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

"It's our turn!"

"Even if we die, we will be together!"

"Dying on your own land is also a fallen leaf and returning to your roots."

The old, weak, sick and disabled in Dingzhou City walked out of the city gate one after another.

They were holding hoes.

They looked at the flattens.

They were carrying kitchen knives.

They want to live and die with Qin Zichuan!

Qin Zichuan directly ignored the Turkic scimitar that was slashed at his body, and turned his head to pay attention.

His eyes moistened.