All the soldiers and warriors in the winter city are dispatched, wanting to fight to the death with the Nanqiu Iron Gully.

On this day, Nanqiu Iron Gully has been looking forward to it for a long time, and I have been worried for a long time, but this moment has finally come.

Nanqiu Iron Gully sat on the horse's back and sighed to himself.

"The battlefield of Qiwu is very lonely, and there are no good sons and ...... in the rivers and lakes."

Drive!

Subsequently, the Nanqiu Iron Gully slapped its horses and whipped its whips, ordering the whole army to meet the attack, and shouting loudly at the same time.

"Soldiers, kill ...... with me."

When the words fell, the shouts of killing were everywhere, like a stormy wave rolling and cascading.

At this moment, a picture scroll of the tragic battlefield is swinging out, blood is ink, sword is pen, iron painting silver hook Danqing splashes ink.

However, the painting is the country, but the hook is the son.

……

This battle!

I don't know how long the battle lasted, but I saw that the sun was falling from east to west, the furnace was full of corpses, and the sunset was like a river of blood flowing from the ground under my feet, and there was no empty place to stay.

The people in the city should have fled in the wilderness, but when they heard that their brothers were fighting outside the city, they also rushed out of the city to help, blocked the city gate, and vowed to live and die with the city.

However, there were also a small number of greedy people who evacuated in advance, including Zishu Huating, who escorted Prince Yucheng, who ordered more than once to speak left and right.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, we must send him back to the Imperial City safely, understand?"

"No!"

After all the generals shouted in unison, under the leadership of Zishu Huating, nearly 10,000 soldiers marched to the rear.

Zishu Huating led more than 10,000 subordinates to escort the news of Prince Yucheng quickly reached the ears of Dongbo Haoran, although the prince has a special status, but how can he need to be protected by ten thousand people? The reason for this, Dongbo Haoran naturally understands, but he is helpless, this Zishu Huating is clever and skillful, and he is mixed with wind and water in the officialdom, how can he give up such a good opportunity to make meritorious contributions?

Dongbo Haoran secretly scolded: "What a Zishu Huating, he actually took the lives of the people in the city in vain. ”

The strength of the soldiers in the capital is insufficient, and now it has been moved by Zishu Huating to nearly 10,000 troops, which is even worse, the front is the army of the tiger and wolf in Dongyi, but the rear wants the people to protect the city.

Until sunset, the advantages and disadvantages of the battlefield become more and more obvious.

There were only more than 2,000 people left in the 30,000 army of Zhongdu, and they were standing proudly outside the city gate, although each was injured, but still did not let any Dongyi people enter the city.

Nanqiu Iron Gully gently pulled the reins, paced the horse, and looked at Dongbo Haoran who was dying and struggling, but it was the end of the strong crossbow, and shouted.

"General Dongbo, now that the outcome has been decided, why bother with a pointless fight? Surrender for the sake of those who are behind you! ”

Nanqiu Iron Gully's words are quite sincere.

However, Dongbo Haoran didn't think so, in the past few years, every time Dongyi captured a city, he threw the people and prisoners into the furnace, so he would not believe that today's Nanqiu Iron Gully was a bodhisattva's heart, and he would let go of the people of Zhongdu.

Dongbo Haoran saw that there were nearly a thousand people blocking the city gate, some of their descendants had died in battle, and some were still making a final defense, although this defense did not seem so exciting.

Now that there are so many people, how can these soldiers protect them, Dongbo Haoran looked back and said loudly to the people.

"Go back, let's go, defending the city is the business of our soldiers, don't worry, even if my Dongbo Haoran dies here, I will never let any Dongyi people enter the door."

Dongbo Haoran regarded death as home, but he didn't expect these people to be so stubborn, and several of them raised their heads and said angrily.

"We're not leaving!"

"Die to die!"

"Yes, if you want to die, you will die together!"

Then he raised his arms and shouted: "Those outside the city are here, and the city is dead!" ”

"People outside the city are dead, and people are dead in the city......."

The people of Zhongdu shouted three times in a row, but no one flinched.

None of them can see clearly that there is only one way at this moment.

Impasse!