With the blessing of the skill never ending, the three thousand white horses killed countless Turkic fragments.

But the Turkic army was too large.

How easy is it to fight 50,000?

Seeing the white horse Yi beside him falling from the ground one after another, Qin Zichuan's eyes were red, and his anger was "rather" rising.

The Dingzhou men led by Zhang Deyun were all injured and killed.

The corpses are everywhere, and the picture is terrible!

...

At this time, Li Shengnan led 8,000 soldiers toward Dingzhou.

She wants to find the White Armor General and see who he is!

"The whole army accelerates!"

Li Shengnan's face was strong and she shouted loudly.

"Report to the general, a deserter was captured in front of him!"

The scout ahead shouted.

deserter?

"Bring it here!"

Li Shengnan said coldly.

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were killing the enemy in blood, and the people were suffering.

There are actually deserters!

After a while, the two soldiers dragged a young man to Li Shengnan.

"Let me go! I'm not a deserter!"

The boy shouted desperately.

"Since you are not a deserter, why should you escape?"

A soldier next to him kicked the boy to the ground with one kick.

"I am the son of Zhang Deyun, the governor of Dingzhou. I took my father's last letter to Chang'an for help."

The boy said chokingly without caring about slapping the mud on his body.

Li Shengnan frowned and looked at the boy in front of him condescendingly.

At this moment, the boy raised his head and stared at her fiercely.

"Look at how proud you are, why do you want to escape?"

Li Shengnan questioned the boy.

"I'm not a deserter! There is no deserter in Dingzhou! Even the people have gone to battle to kill the enemy, so how can there be deserters?"

The boy stared at Li Shengnan fiercely and said angrily.

"The journey from here to Chang'an is long. When your reinforcements arrive, Dingzhou will be slaughtered long ago."

Li Shengnan said coldly.

"No! With the white-armored general, the Turkic miscellaneous things will not succeed."

The boy's eyes turned red as he said that.

Li Shengnan frowned when he heard this.

White-armored General?

The white-armored general is indeed in Dingzhou!

"Show me the last letter from you."

Li Shengnan immediately ordered.

The boy did not resist and took out Zhang Deyun's last letter from his arms.

Li Shengnan opened it and saw it, and was shocked.

Red handwriting is written on white cloth.

Has Dingzhou reached the point of survival?

"You must deliver this final letter to Chang'an!"

As Li Shengnan said that, he returned the final letter to the boy.

"Give him a horse."

Before Li Shengnan could finish his speech, he rode his horse and rushed towards Dingzhou.

...

Outside Dingzhou City, the battle has reached a white-hot stage.

Three thousand white horses are in charge, but at this time there are less than two thousand.

Almost all Zhang Deyun and others died in battle and died for their country!

"kill!"

"Brothers, I'll take the lead. Don't forget to collect the body for me if you survive!"

"Brother, wait for me! If you want to die together, you can be a companion on the road to the underworld!"

"Puff!"

"ah!"

The men of Dingzhou led by Zhang Deyun fell one by one in a pool of blood.

Qin Zichuan roared "Ah" and slashed over a Turkic fragment with one knife.

Then the Turkic miscellaneous slashed on his shoulder with a knife.

Qin Zichuan cut off his head with a knife.

"General, you must defend Dingzhou."

A Dingzhou man said that, and was pierced by a Turkic scimitar.

"careful!"

As Qin Zichuan finished speaking, a white horse Yi Zong was chopped off.

Then he was trampled into meat paste by the Turkic horse's hooves!

Qin Zichuan's eyes became wet in an instant, and his heart was filled with anger.

"Die it all for me!"

Qin Zichuan was like crazy, constantly killing the Turkic fragments.

"Around me and kill them one by one!"

Turkic general Shi Zhenxiang yelled.

Since you can fight, I will use the human sea tactics to exhaust you!

The Turkic army was like a flood, endless and endless, and endless!

One by one, the white horses fell down.

The wounds on Qin Zichuan's body are also increasing one after another.

They are fighting for trapped beasts!

Qin Zichuan kept waving the Fang Tian Painted Ridge in his hand, killing countless Turkic fragments.

"Puff!"

Suddenly, a Turkic miscellaneous shot him into the stomach.

"General!"

"General!"

Bai Ma Yicong and Zhang Deyun shouted worriedly.

If Qin Zichuan hadn't protected them everywhere, they would have died in the battlefield long ago!

The Dingzhou men led by Zhang Deyun did not have the skills to support them, and they had never even killed anyone before.

The reason why they lived to this day was because of Qin Zichuan's protection and Baima Yicong's protection.

"Can't even the general hold on now?"

At this time, every Dingzhou hero was filled with worry.

"kill!"
To be continued...