Chapter 847: No Question Is Right or Wrong!

() A smile finally appeared on Zheng Aiping's cold face, and he felt the desolation in Ding Bu's long smile, like the wolf king's helpless roar before he died.

But Zheng Ai knew that it was still not enough to defeat Ding Bu with these layouts, and he was still one step away, one hearty victory, and the last straw to completely defeat Ding Bu, the god of war!

Slowly pulling out the slashing sword at his waist, Zheng Aiping's gaze swept over every inch of the slashing sword.

The bits and pieces of this sword that he had turned out of King Ning's hands appeared in front of him, the heavy snow that had not been seen in a hundred years, the eyes of ardent anticipation, that was at that time, Zheng Yiping decided that he would only be loyal to Wei Jin in this life!

With the sword in his hand, he will lay this magnificent river and mountain for King Liao!

Zheng Ai pointed at the sky, his eyes cold.

"March!"

As Zheng Aiping's military order was issued, the command flag officers raised high in various parts of the army immediately waved the flags in their hands.

The army behind Zheng Yaoping raised its head to the sky and let out a roar, and approached the towering walls of Muyan City step by step.

The speed of the army's advance is not fast, and it is not even as good as the march, but looking down from the city wall, you can't help but feel that you are invincible.

In the march, the momentum of the army has been completely condensed, as if forming a monstrous wave, although it is not slow, but it makes people feel even more frightened, as if everything in front of them will be destroyed by them without hesitation.

It's an unstoppable torrent that can wipe Muyan Castle off the map!

I have just experienced the throbbing in my heart, and at this moment the information in the city has spread, although the defenders of Muyan City are still sticking to their posts, the original battle spirit in their hearts has collapsed, and many of the reserves prepared in the city in the rear can't help but cry secretly, because they can't see hope or the dawn of victory!

Even if you retreat this siege, there is no hope in the south!

At this moment, the seeds buried in the hearts of the soldiers and civilians of Muyan City have broken through the ground, and no one can stop Zheng Aiping's victory today!

"Generals, prepare for battle!"

An angry roar suddenly rushed into the sky, and a loud roar was sandwiched in the cold wind and snow, and it spread throughout the city in an instant!

Everyone has a name in their minds.

God of War!

"Generals, are you cowardly?"

There was another roar, this time Ding didn't have to turn around to face the dozen generals behind him, his face was solemn, and his face was even more red with excitement.

"Don't forget, Yanjing hasn't been broken at this moment!"

Ding didn't have to sweep over each general's face until their eyes became resolute and as indestructible as steel: "Don't forget our mission! As long as Muyan City does not fall for a day, Jizhou will not die for a day! And we just need to hold on."

Here, Zheng Yaoping can only hoard the 100,000 troops in his hands under our city, because if he can't take Jizhou, the rear of Yunzhou will not be stable, and the rebels will not be able to raise troops to attack Yanjing!"

"As long as we defend Muyan City, Yanjing can't be lost!"

Ding Bu's eyes were instantly clear, as if a blue lightning bolt burst out. He fiercely pulled out the long sword at his waist, pointed at the army of Zheng Yiping who was approaching outside the city behind him, and shouted angrily: "Now you tell me, do you want to kneel down and raise your hands to surrender as cowards, or do you want to fight to the death, turn into a nail, and nail Mu Yancheng to the heart of the enemy!"

"Is it to be a heroic martyr who protects the Great Wei, or a rebellious villain who lives secretly!"

No one spoke, but the perseverance in everyone's eyes had given Ding the answer he wanted.

Ding didn't need to shout: "Then what are you waiting for! The generals will listen to the order, defend Muyan City, and protect my Yanjing!"

"Defend Muyan City and protect my Yanjing!"

"Defend Muyan City and protect my Yanjing!"

"Defend Muyan City and protect my Yanjing!"

............

For a time, the city gate tower went up the mountain to call a tsunami, from the beginning of the city gate tower to all directions, each general passed the advice of Ding not to his subordinate soldiers, so that the soldiers could be passed on to the soldiers on the front line!

One by one, one by one, little by little, the morale of the defenders of Muyan City, which was already on the verge of collapse, was pulled up little by little!

Although the morale of this temporary gathering is so fragile, it has the strength to fight after all, which is enough to be called a miracle!

Zheng Ai saw everything in his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "The god of war is the god of war." ”

In the end, Zheng Yiping's face flashed with a sense of decisiveness, and he shouted angrily: "There are all the troops, kill!"

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

............

The final battle charge finally began, and it was a battle that was almost doomed, but there was still a group of people who resisted to the death, for the belief in their hearts.

Because everyone is fighting for what they believe in!

No question of right or wrong!

............

Eventually, after a desperate fight, the later came.

Zheng Ai Peng captured all the outer walls of Muyan City, but Dante did not have to shrink everyone to the inner city, ready to make a final defeat to the death.

The wounded in the battle were sent back to the barracks, Zheng Ai Fei visited the past one by one, from time to time someone got up to salute Zheng Ai Ping, Zheng Yi Peng encouraged every time, and did not miss any opportunity to boost morale, in his opinion, in the face of Ding Bu, even if Ding Bu has been forced into a desperate situation, he must not be careless.

"Tomorrow is the last battle. Zheng slammed into his fist

The inner city of Muyan City is a scene of decay at the moment.

Everywhere there were wailing wounded, and everywhere there were charred and black broken walls.

The lightly wounded and uninjured soldiers were carrying the last stones to the city under the coordination of several generals, but everyone's eyes seemed to have lost their brightness, just doing what was explained above like a walking corpse, lifeless.

After his subordinates bandaged Ding Bu's left arm simply, they were ready to help Ding Bu not to rest, but Ding Bu pushed him away.

Ding didn't have to say a word and walked out.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency!"

The generals who were waiting outside saw that Ding didn't need to come out of the room, so he immediately followed behind him without saying a word, and there was no need to ask more, because they knew that Ding didn't need to go to inspect the defense and visit the wounded at the moment.

This is what he personally does after every big war, and never exceptions.

"General Zhao is counting the number of people, but ...... I'm afraid the situation will not be too rosy. ”

"There are no rolling wood and thunder stones in the inner city, so we demolished the broken houses in the city and placed the original people inside in other places, which can barely be used. ”

"We don't have much grain and grass left, but according to the military orders of the lords, we have not collected food from the people in the city, and the remaining grain is expected to last for two and a half days...... No, one day, only one day. ”

............

Ding didn't have to listen to the report of his subordinates, and his mind became heavier and heavier.

"You are doing a good job, don't disturb these people. Ding didn't have to restrain his thoughts, and sighed: "Just say my order, let the guy enter the room and do more, to ensure that everyone is well fed, and there is no need to be stingy." ”

Hearing this, the hearts of all the generals sank, and the meaning could not be more obvious.

"My lord, we can still fight!"

"Your Excellency!"

"Your Excellency!"

............

All the generals surrounded Ding Bu in the middle, and his earnest eyes moved Ding Bu's heart.

The soldiers around him who were resting against the ruins of the wall looked at Ding Bu being surrounded by the generals, and they all had no strength, but for some reason, they suddenly felt as if a stream of blood was pouring out from the depths of their bodies, and they actually supported their bodies one by one, showing the same earnest gaze as the generals.

Although everyone had lost their strength, they didn't want to show their fatigue in front of Ding Bu at the moment.

An old man in his eighties, an old man who has assisted two generations of kings, and set out to fight for His Majesty again, this courage is enough to make them respect from the bottom of their hearts.

Ding didn't have to look around, looking at this stubborn and vivid face, a sense of old nostalgia suddenly welled up in his heart.

His chest was full of pride: "Yes, we can still fight!"

At this moment, an eagle's chirp suddenly skimmed across the sky, piercing into the sky.