"Old man, don't blame me for bullying you in the past, let me see how my mother killed people today."

"Old woman, I'm afraid of you, but I'm not afraid of this Turkic miscellaneous!"

"Son! I'm coming to you for my mother. ”

"Dad, my son will avenge you!"

This is the last person in Dingzhou.

Now they are going to die on the battlefield with the soldiers of Dingzhou!

Shock!

A desolation that has never been seen before spreads in the hearts of everyone.

"General! The people of Dingzhou have come to fight side by side with you! ”

"General, we are willing to die with you!"

"Even if it goes to the underworld, the people of Dingzhou are willing to follow the general to kill the little ghosts!"

Dingzhou, they don't keep it!

watched his son and his husband die in front of his eyes one by one.

This kind of torment is far more terrible than death!

They just need to live and die with Dingzhou!

They want to go to Yellow Springs with their loved ones!

Qin Zichuan, who was surrounded by clusters, had his head "buzzing".

"Go back! You all go back! ”

Qin Zichuan looked at the people of Dingzhou who looked at death as home, and shouted hysterically.

However, his orders were magnificently ignored.

"Why are you suffering......

Qin Zichuan muttered alone, two lines of hot tears across his blood-stained cheeks.

……

Not only Qin Zichuan and the others were shocked, but this group of Turkic miscellaneous people were also stunned one by one.

Looking at the hoes in the hands of the people of Dingzhou, the Turkic general Shi Zhenxiang was suddenly shocked!

Are they crazy?

Are they really not afraid of death?

"Kill! Slaughter these untouchables for me! ”

Shi Zhenxiang shouted loudly.

With his command, the Turkic army slaughtered again.

Qin Zichuan and they were surrounded by the Turkic army and could not get out.

I could only watch a group of Turkic miscellaneous people, brandishing scimitars and rushing towards the group of old, weak, sick and disabled.

"Ahh

Qin Zichuan roared angrily, waving the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand as if he was crazy.

But there were too many Turkic armies, and no matter how much he killed, he still couldn't break through their encirclement.

They're fighting the trapped beasts.

They're making their last ditch!

……

At this time, the Turkic miscellaneous had rushed to the people of Dingzhou.

"Dog mongrel, come and kill Lao Tzu!"

"Come on! Eighteen years later, old man, I will slaughter your whole family! ”

The people of Dingzhou held their hoes and poles high, and rushed forward against the Turkic iron horses.

"Untouchables! Let go of Lao Tzu! ”

"Damn, are you a dog?"

"Give me death!"

It's a battle without suspense.

It's a massacre!

Under the slaughter of the Turkic iron cavalry, the corpses of the people of Dingzhou were all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river!

Without weapons, their hands, their mouths are weapons.

They use their lives to cast the proud bones of the descendants of Yan and Huang!

With blood, protect the land that raised you!

This incomparably bloody and incomparably cruel picture deeply stung Qin Zichuan's eyes.

"No!"

He roared as he charged with his life.

He wanted to rush out.

He wanted to save this group of Dingzhou people.

However, the siege of the Turkic army was layer after layer, and it was impossible to kill it at all.

"Since you can't save them, let's live and die together!"

Qin Zichuan's eyes were red, as if he was about to shed tears.

"Live and die together!"

The crowd shouted and attacked frantically.

They're crazy.

They have no regard for their own lives.

They ignore their wounds.

They just want to get out.

Kill it!

"It's all for Lao Tzu to die!"

Qin Zichuan roared angrily, and Fang Tian's halberd knife swept out.

Five or six Turkic fragments were cut off by him with a single sword.

Fang Tian's halberd seemed to feel the anger of his master, and he kept trembling.

Everywhere I went, people turned on their backs, and the flesh and blood were blurred!

The corpses around Qin Zichuan are piled up!

The Turkic clutter around him was trembling with fear.

Is this still human?

This is a demon from hell!

Facing Qin Zichuan and the others who were like crazy, the Turkic miscellaneous were really afraid.

"General, let's let them go."

"They're not people, they're demons from hell!"

"General, for the sake of the lives of my Turkic warriors, let them go."

The Turkic soldiers pleaded with General Shi Zhenxiang.

They have long been afraid of this group of madmen, they are really afraid.

It was a fear from the soul!

"Whoever disturbs the hearts of our army, die!"

The Turkic general Shi Zhenxiang cut off the head of a Turkic soldier with a single sword.

Let them go?

Then if you can't complete the Khan's task, it's not a dead end?

Although this group of madmen deserves admiration.

But either they die, or Lao Tzu dies!

Can you get them out alive?

"Kill me! Death to those who retreat! ”

Shi Zhenxiang raised the scimitar in his hand and shouted angrily.

Suddenly, the group of Turkic soldiers trembled with fear.

"Kill!"

This group of Turkic soldiers fought hard and killed again.

At this time, Qin Zichuan's group of madmen directly killed him.

watched the people of Dingzhou fall in a pool of blood one by one.

Seeing that their number is getting smaller and smaller.

How can the crowd not be angry?

"Kill! Rush out! ”

Qin Zichuan yelled hysterically.

"Kill! Fight to the last man! ”

"Never die!"

"Fight with this bunch of crumbs!"

As if crazy, the crowd brandished their weapons and charged towards the Turkic army.

The Turkic minor, who had long been afraid, dared to play with this group of madmen.

They had no choice but to rush into battle!

Unconsciously, Qin Zichuan led the remaining soldiers to kill a bloody road.

"Kill me! Don't let them run away! ”

Shi Zhenxiang yelled angrily.

With an army of 50,000 and a few thousand people fighting here, if they are allowed to run away again, will they still have the face to see the Khan?

But what surprised him was that Qin Zichuan and the others did not run away.

They actually went to the Turkic warriors who were slaughtering the people of Dingzhou!

Shi Zhenxiang finally breathed a sigh of relief, shouted and chased after him.

Where did Qin Zichuan and the others think about escaping?

They rushed to the people of Dingzhou.

"Give me death!"

"Miscellaneous pieces that are not as good as beasts, give Lao Tzu death!"

In the face of this group of Turkic miscellaneous people and gods.

Face this inhuman group of Turkic dogs.

The crowd slaughtered desperately.

Vent the anger in your heart!

The blood debt must be paid with blood!

The Turkic miscellaneous people who were still slaughtering the people of Dingzhou just now immediately dispersed in a hurry in the face of Qin Zichuan's group of madmen.

Where do they dare to fight?

Qin Zichuan swung his knife and slashed over a Turkic fragment, but it was difficult to calm the anger in his heart!

Look at the corpses all over the ground.

Facing the slowly flowing blood.

The crowd is furious!

They fought their way out of the encirclement.

They slain the Turkic minuses.

But they failed to save a single Dingzhou citizen.

The people of Dingzhou were all slaughtered.

The corpses were piled up.

There is no life left.

"Madame!"

"Daddy!"

"Mother!"

There were few Dingzhou strong men left, kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly.

They came too late.