Chapter 17 People are in the city, people are dead and the city is dead(1/2)
Taking advantage of the bright moonlight and looking at the corpses all over the ground, Qin Zichuan couldn't help but look up and laughed "haha".
These three thousand white horses are simply comparable to the special forces in the 21st century!
And just as he was complacent about owning this magical weapon, a shout of killing suddenly came from a distance.
"Khan has an order to slaughter all the two-legged sheep in Dingzhou!"
"Those who take the lead in attacking the city will be rewarded!"
"Warriors, kill for the delicate two-legged sheep!"
Although it was far away, accompanied by the sound of shouting and killing, a bloody smell drifted in the wind.
There must be a large number of Turkic fragments ahead!
Qin Zichuan turned his head and looked at the three thousand white horses behind him, and his mouth couldn't help but tilt slightly.
Turkic warriors?
I will make you become a Turkic dead dog tonight!
"Would you like to follow me to slaughter all the Turkic fragments?"
Qin Zichuan looked up at the moonlight above his head and said with a serious expression.
"Slaughter all the Turkic fragments!"
Three Thousand White Horses Yicong roared angrily.
They were originally from hell, so why are they afraid of life and death?
"Kill! Slaughter all the Turkic fragments!"
Before Qin Zichuan could finish his speech, the Red Rabbit Horse had already galloped away.
He was like a demon from hell, leading three thousand white horses from hell, and rushed to the Turkic army.
Special forces are the elite among the elite.
And this white horse Yicong is the king's army among cold weapons!
This is also Qin Zichuan’s capital so rampant!
...
Dingzhou is struggling between life and death at this time.
The Turkic army passed by Dingzhou.
"Capture Dingzhou and massacre the city!"
The words of the Turkic Khan determined the fate of Dingzhou.
The Turks surrounded Dingzhou with 30,000 cavalry.
Although Dingzhou is easy to defend but difficult to attack, the strength of the two sides is very different when facing the Turkic cavalry.
The loss of Dingzhou is just a matter of time.
"Kill!"
Accompanied by the shouts of the Turkic Iron Cavalry, Dingzhou was shaking!
"Report to the Lord, the North Gate is in urgent need!"
"Report to Master, the South Gate is in danger!"
"Can Dingzhou be massacred as well?"
The governor of Dingzhou murmured.
"Kill! Crack Dingzhou!"
"Slaughter all the two-legged sheep!"
Accompanied by the shouts of the Turkic cavalry, Dingzhou is like a small boat in the sea, which may be destroyed at any time!
The Turkic Khan naturally didn't care about Dingzhou.
Conquering Dingzhou was just a matter of convenience.
His destination is on the banks of the Weishui River, and what he wants is the entire Central Plains!
"A mere Dingzhou still wants to resist fearlessly, and overestimate one's own ability."
The Turkic Khan sneered.
"Set off!"
With the order of the Turkic Khan, the army continued to move forward.
A mere Dingzhou, 30,000 troops are enough to massacre the city.
...
Qin Zichuan followed the shouts of killing all the way south, and finally found the source.
Dingzhou!
"Damn Turkic scattered pieces!"
When he recalled the terrible scene in Youzhou, his anger was "heavy" in his heart.
These despicable miscellaneous pieces!
He would never allow the second incident of the massacre of the city in Youzhou!
"Slaughter all these Turkic fragments for me!"
Qin Zichuan roared in extreme anger.
"kill!"
"kill!"
Three Thousand White Horses followed closely behind, and the sound of killing shocked the sky!
At this time, the Turkic Khan, who was about to continue his departure, was suddenly stunned.
"Where did this shout come from?"
The Turkic Khan asked with a frown.
"Report to Khan, a cavalry rushed to Dingzhou."
"Who is so bold that he actually led a cavalry and wanted to rescue Dingzhou?"
...
Above the Dingzhou city walls, corpses piled up like mountains.
The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were desperately resisting the siege of the Turkic barbarians.
One soldier fell down, and the other took his place.
The battle situation was extremely miserable.
"Stay it for me! Live and die with Dingzhou!"
Dingzhou Governor Zhang Deyun shouted hysterically.
Faced with this continuous Turkic army, he had no choice.
Although he had no reinforcements.
But he can't retreat!
Behind him is his wife, children, and young.
Although the soldiers guarding the city fell one by one.
But he can't retreat!
Behind him are the tens of thousands of people in Dingzhou!
"Brothers, kill me! The city is there, the city is dead!"
Dingzhou Governor Zhang Deyun reached out to wipe the blood from his face and shouted hoarsely.
"Steal to me and keep it to the death! We are closest relatives behind us!"
Zhang Deyun's words deeply hurt every soldier defending the city.
How could they not know that behind them are their wives, children, and children!
This city cannot be broken!
"Kill!"
"Die for me!"
A city guardian reached out to hold the blade on his stomach tightly, and while roaring, he rushed towards the Turkic fragments on the edge of the city wall and rushed forward.
"ah!"
To be continued...