Sixty ironclad Xuanmen soldiers in the middle region began to attack the city, wearing Xuanmen armor, holding Xuanmen shields and swords, and jumped up on the city wall.

The defenders of Dingzhou on the city wall once again ushered in calamity, but they were still fearless, fighting hard one by one, and rushed towards these sixty ironclad Xuan soldiers.

At this moment, the situation in Dingzhou is very bad, there are ironclad Xuan soldiers and four masters of the cultivation world in the city to attack and disturb, and there are 3,500 elite cavalry attacking the city under the city.

Zheng Guanji commanded from the side, he was the core of the 8,000 soldiers defending the city, and he was also the key to whether Dingzhou could win in this war.

His youngest son Zheng Tianxing fought hard in the city, and the master who was the enemy of him was above him, but Zheng Tianxing had lived in the army since he was a child, and his experience in the enemy was much higher than that person, but this advantage could not be separated, and that person's cultivation methods were much weaker than Zheng Tianxing.

Laugh at!

Zheng Tianxing hit another sword, this sword came very fast, so that Zheng Tianxing had been in the army since he was a child, and the experienced soldiers of the enemy felt incredibly fast, this sword pierced Zheng Tianxing's shoulder, gushing blood.

Zheng Tianxing endured the severe pain, and slashed hard with his two knives, slashing at the other party.

The other party's body fluttered slightly, and he skillfully avoided Zheng Tianxing's double knives.

It was another sword as fast as lightning, Zheng Tianxing hurriedly dodged, he had already seen a fast sword, watching the second sword stab, Zheng Tianxing was indeed a little panicked, because he didn't know which part of his body the sword would hurt in the next moment, maybe a sword would stab him to death.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood gushed out from Ye Linfeng's mouth, and a Dao sword was inserted into Zheng Tianxing's chest, his face suddenly turned extremely pale, and his eyes became gray.

Zheng Tianxing's double knives fell to the ground, and he no longer had the strength to hold on to the double knives again.

Before, he was injured in the shoulder and could still hold the knife, but at this moment, he could no longer hold the knife in his hand, and a bloody hole was pierced in his chest, and the next moment, he closed his eyes?????? Zheng Tianxing died, Zheng Guanji only glanced at it, and did not take another look.

In Zheng Guanji's view, the lives of the ordinary people in the city are far more important than the lives of his son Zheng Tianxing.

Persuade the monarch not to spare the expensive head, and leave the name of the history of Dongyuan.

Even if there is a thousand grief in his heart, he can't show it, he can't mess up the morale of the army, at this moment, Zheng Guanji understands that he must persevere, only he, the chief general of Dingzhou, can hold on to the hope that Dingzhou can keep.

The siege continued, the fighting continued, the horses neighed, the swords slashed, the blood was all over the ground, and the battle was burning.

Fighting in the city, attacking the city below, two armies fighting, it is normal for people to die, people are dead in the city, and people are also dead under the city.

Zheng Tianxing is dead, and the chef and blacksmith are still fighting Wu Nanyong and them desperately.

"Why hasn't Lingzhou come to help, Dingzhou can't hold much time, if it takes another stick of incense, I'm afraid it will ??? I'm afraid Dingzhou won't be able to hold on. Zheng Guanji said to himself, he is still commanding the battle in the city, but the current situation is a little urgent.

Although Dingzhou was the defender of the city, and the arrows and stones on the city were well prepared, Zheng Guanji was most worried that the subway armor soldiers had already begun to act.

The ironclad Xuanbing jumped on the city wall, killing all the way, the knife rose and fell, swish, the head fell to the ground, and the blood stained the city wall, without spending much effort, these sixty ironclad Xuanbing soldiers had killed three hundred Dingzhou defenders.

None of the sixty ironclad soldiers were injured, and their shields and swords were carved with runes, which could withstand some enemy attacks.

From time to time, human heads rolled down from the city walls, shouting and killing to the sky.

The rolling pin in the chef's hand smashed into the two men, and one of the other party resisted with a sword, and with a click, the rolling pin broke in two, and the chef quickly pulled out the iron pot behind him, holding the knife in one hand and the pot in the other.

The kitchen knife slashed at the shoulder of one of the opponents, and the shoulder of that person was directly cut off.

The iron pot in his hand swung again, and slammed into the head of another person, and the man's head was bleeding and smearing his entire face.

Wu Nanyong continued to destroy the remaining arrow towers, and the fire crossbow no longer appeared.

Zheng Guanji couldn't understand why Lingzhou didn't send masters to help, what Dingzhou lacked was not troops, but masters who knew how to practice, and Zhongyu relied on the ironclad Xuanbing and Wu Nanyong's four cultivation masters to successfully destroy the arrow tower.

In fact, Zheng Guanji didn't know that Lingzhou had not received the news of Dingzhou's request for help, because the spies had already been intercepted and killed halfway.

The person who killed the spy was the magistrate of Dongyuan, a local county magistrate, who was bribed by Zhongyu with a lot of money, and received a box of jewels from Zhongyu.

Although Lingzhou did not receive news from Dingzhou, it had already sent spies to investigate, but they were still intercepted and killed halfway.

Dingzhou and Lingzhou are anxiously waiting, but the battle seems to have become a foregone conclusion.

There are no reinforcements to help Dingzhou, and the arrow tower on the city wall has been destroyed, and the catapult has also been destroyed, just see if the city gate will be damaged, once the city gate can not be guarded, the remaining more than 3,000 elite horsemen will enter the city gate, and drive straight in, those innocent people, helpless, can only be slaughtered.

With a bang, the city gate was finally damaged by the collision car of the middle region, and the three thousand elite horsemen of the middle region fought bravely into the city gate, and the horses' hooves directly trampled the Dingzhou soldiers guarding the city gate to death, and these cavalrymen held spears or steel knives in their hands, slashing and assassinating in front of the city gate.

The soldiers defending the city of Dingzhou also fought desperately with these cavalry in the Central Regions, and the swords in their hands cut off the legs of horses one by one and cut them into heads.

But this was to no avail, the city gate was broken, the city was almost occupied, and Dingzhou was powerless to return to the sky.

"If you want to surrender, you must be reused!" shouted the cavalry of the Middle Domain.

The soldiers of Dingzhou do not seem to have heard this sentence, even if they hear it, they will not accept being surrendered, even if the overall situation has been decided, it is difficult to turn things around, but none of the soldiers defending the city of Dingzhou accepted to be surrendered, and they still resisted bravely.

"Kill! A good man only dies to throw his head and spill his blood, and he doesn't live for greed for life and fear of death!"

The soldiers defending the city of Dingzhou shouted together, shouting to shake the sky! A sad song was played! A tragic song!

Zheng Guanji led the rest of the Dingzhou defenders to fight bravely, and the knife saw blood.

The iron cavalry in the central region was like an ironclad chariot, trampling the Dingzhou soldiers who blocked the road to death, and the bones were crushed and trampled into pulp.

There was a strong smell of blood in the city of Dingzhou, with corpses all over the field and beacon fires everywhere.

Today, Dongyuan Dingzhou was breached, the soldiers defending the city did not survive, and they had to die in battle, even if they knew that they would be defeated, they would fight to the end, and they would only die for the country.

Dingzhou was conquered by the Central Domain, and the next one is Lingzhou, the economic center of the Eastern Plains, the status is even heavier than Dingzhou, and the next battle will be a death battle.

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