Li Xuanba kept waving the Blue Dragon Glaive in his hand, slashing countless Turkic fragments.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a Turkic miscellaneous shot stabbed Li Xuanba in the stomach.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

Bai Ma Yicong and Zhang Deyun shouted worriedly.

If it weren't for Li Xuanba protecting 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 Li Xuanba and the protection of the white horse.

"Can't even hold on to Your Majesty now?"

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 Li Xuanba into the battlefield.

They didn't plan to go back alive!

Li Xuanba 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!"

The Green Dragon Glaive Knife pushed him to the ground!

Looking at the black and oppressive Turkic army around him, Li Xuanba'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! ”

Li Xuanba 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.

"Die in battle!"

Li Xuanba raised his head and roared.

"Die in battle!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

Their voices were full of helplessness.

Their voices were filled with desolation.

Overlord, I 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!"

Li Xuanba was stabbed twice, and blood flowed.

If it weren't for the protection of the Flame Armor, it is estimated that he would have died in battle.

He clutched the Green Dragon Glaive Knife that 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 Li Xuanba!

Li Xuanba directly ignored the Turkic scimitar that was slashed at his body and turned his head to pay attention.

His eyes moistened.

"Old man, I beat you on weekdays, but today I will let you see how the old lady kills people."

"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 and die for their country!

Shock!

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

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

"Your Majesty, we are willing to die with you!"

"Even in the underworld, you are still our good emperor!"

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!

Dingzhou, they don't want it.

They just need to live and die with Dingzhou!

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

They will die in battle with the Son of Heaven who guards the country!

Li Xuanba, who was surrounded by groups, had his head "buzzing".

"Go back! You all go back to me! ”

Li Xuanba looked at the people of Dingzhou who regarded death as home, and yelled hysterically.

However, his orders were magnificently ignored.

"You are the best people in the world."

"I'm not your good emperor, I can't let you live a happy life, and I can't even save your life."

Li Xuanba muttered alone, two lines of hot tears across his blood-stained cheeks.

……

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

Looking at the hoe in their hands, 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.

Li Xuanba 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

Li Xuanba roared angrily, brandishing the Blue Dragon Glaive 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 Li Xuanba'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!"

Li Xuanba'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!"

Li Xuanba roared angrily, and the Green Dragon Glaive swept out.

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

The Green Dragon Glaive seemed to feel the anger of its master, and kept trembling.

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

The corpses around Li Xuanba are piled up!

The Turkic chaos around him was terrifying.

Is this still human?

This is a demon from hell!