The next day, dark clouds obscured the sun, the sky was overcast, only the sound of the wind was around, and the smoke of the evacuation of the army in the distance filled the surroundings. The barbarian army withdrew, and the big stone in Ouyang Tianqi's heart finally fell to the ground. The stones in the hearts of the soldiers of the entire Zhentianguan also fell to the ground. One by one, the tents in the distance disappeared. In the evening, Ouyang Tianqi invited Zhao Zhengxuan to drink to celebrate, and the soldiers below also drank wine in twos and threes to celebrate that they had crossed shoulders with death again. At midnight, Ouyang Tianqi heard some sounds, like the sound of the wind, and like the sound of horses' hooves, he couldn't sleep, so he came out to relax. The sky in the distance was still overcast, and there should be a heavy rain brewing in the sky. The exact time depends on God's mood. Suddenly, a deafening explosion sounded, and the main gate of Zhentianguan was blown out of a big hole, and a huge signal flare exploded in the sky with incomparably brilliant brilliance. "The enemy has come in. With a scream, the soldiers got dressed in a panic, and the sound of swords beating outside was incessant, and the sound of shouting was mixed with screams. The lights of the watchtower were finally lit, and there were already countless people crowded at the gate of Zhentianguan, who were fighting, some of the soldiers of the Great Zhou were not wearing armor, and some were estimated to have just woken up without even putting on their coats, they were killed by the enemy, and the corpses were discarded everywhere. The battle continued, but fortunately, the entrance to Zhentianguan was narrow, and the enemy could not launch a large-scale attack, otherwise Zhentianguan would have fallen long ago.

It was almost dawn, and instead of waiting for the long-lost sun, everyone waited for the storm. The attack of the barbarian army was even more fierce, the barbarian tribe used their very precious sacrifice, with the blessing of the sacrificial spell, the enemy was almost invulnerable, Ouyang Tianqi and several generals were guarding the dilapidated gate of Zhentianguan, and the enemy's corpses had piled up into a hill. Suddenly, a large man with a large figure and a tomahawk appeared in front of them. Dahan didn't say anything, and rushed towards them as if he were looking at a dead man, and no one along the way could resist Dahan's axe.

Ouyang Tianqi wiped the blood on his face and said to the brothers behind him, "I'll deal with him, you guard the gate."

Ouyang Tianqi grabbed the silver long sword and slashed at the barbarian big man is sword, the silver long sword that had been indomitable in the past had no effect on the big man's axe. The silver sword qi was blocked by the giant axe and rebounded around, and several more people fell down in an instant.

"Warrior of the Great Zhou, I am Tie Dalu, the child of the blue wolf. You are a true warrior. I will bury you after I kill you, and I admire the warriors. Tie Dalu laughed and waved a huge battle axe at Ouyang Tianqi, and every time he swung it, Ouyang Tianqi was hit back by one point.

Ouyang Tianqi took 9 steps back. Suddenly, Ouyang Tianqi spit out a mouthful of blood towards the silver sword, the silver sword absorbed the blood and immediately turned dark red, and a devastating aura emanated from the sword, Ouyang Tianqi waved forward slightly, and the fat body of the iron ear and the huge battle axe were gently cut from the middle like paper paste. Ouyang Tianqi's hair turned white in an instant. The white-haired Ouyang Tianqi knew that his life was short, and shouted loudly

"The head can be broken, the blood flows, Zhentianguan cannot be lost, brothers, kill!" A circle of unrivaled sword qi emanated from Ouyang Tianqi's body, and all the enemies around him were killed by the sword qi, and suddenly a sharp arrow crossed the wall in front of him like an eye, bypassed the giant man who was still standing after death, and inserted it into Ouyang Tianqi's heart.

Ouyang Tianqi's silver sword was on the ground, standing straight, dead on the pile of people full of enemy corpses. His eyes remained open until he died, looking at his beloved hometown.

It only took one day for a piece of news to spread all over the world, 'Zhentianguan has fallen'.