"Old man, don't blame me for bullying you in the past. Today I will let you see how I killed someone."

"Old woman, I'm afraid of you, but I'm not afraid of these Turkic miscellaneous things!"

"Son! I'm here to find you."

"Dad, I want to avenge you!"

This is the last person in Dingzhou.

Now they are going to die on the battlefield with the soldiers of Dingzhou!

Shocked!

A sense of desolation that has never been seen before spreading in everyone's hearts.

"General! The people of Dingzhou are here to fight side by side with you!"

"General, we are willing to die with you!"

"Even if you reach the underworld, the people of Dingzhou are willing to follow the general to kill the little ghost!"

Dingzhou, they no longer guard!

I watched my son and husband die in front of me one by one.

This kind of torture is far more terrifying than death!

They just need to live and die with Dingzhou!

They want to go to the underworld with their relatives!

Qin Zichuan, surrounded by a group of people, his head "buzzed".

"Go back! You all go back!"

Qin Zichuan looked at the Dingzhou people who were ready to die and shouted hysterically.

However, his orders were gorgeously ignored.

"Why are you doing this..."

Qin Zichuan murmured alone, and two lines of hot tears passed through his blood-stained cheeks.

...

Not only Qin Zichuan and the others were shocked, but the group of Turkic miscellaneous people were also stunned.

Looking at the hoe and shoulder pole in the hands of the people of Dingzhou, Turkic general Shi Zhenxiang was shocked!

Are they crazy?

Are they really not afraid of death?

"Kill! Slaughter all these untouchables for me!"

Shi Zhenxiang shouted loudly.

With his order, the Turkic army began to massacre again.

Qin Zichuan and the others were surrounded by the Turkic army and could not escape.

He could only look at a group of Turkic miscellaneous animals, waving his scimitar and rushing towards the old, weak, sick and disabled people.

"ah!"

Qin Zichuan roared angrily, waving the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand like he was going crazy.

But there were too many Turkic troops, and no matter how he killed him, he still could not break through their siege.

They are fighting for trapped beasts.

They are making the final struggle!

...

At this time, the Turkic fragments had already rushed to the people of Dingzhou.

"Dog bastard, come and kill me!"

"Come on! Eighteen years later, I will kill all your family!"

The people of Dingzhou held up hoes and shoulder poles, and rushed up to face the Turkic cavalry.

"Unpardon! Let me go!"

"Damn, are you a dog?"

"Die for me!"

This is a battle without any suspense.

This is a massacre!

Under the massacre of the Turkic Iron Cavalry, the people of Dingzhou were corpses everywhere and blood flowed into a river!

Without weapons, their hands and their mouths are weapons.

They used their lives to forge the pride of the descendants of Yan and Huang!

Use your blood to protect the land that raises you!

This extremely bloody and cruel picture deeply hurts Qin Zichuan's eyes.

"No!"

He roared while charging forward.

He wanted to rush out.

He wanted to save these people in Dingzhou.

However, the Turkic army surrounded one layer after another and could not kill at all.

"Since you can't save them, let's live and die together!"

Qin Zichuan's eyes were red, as if bleeding and tears were about to shed.

"Life and die together!"

Everyone shouted and attacked frantically.

They were crazy.

They ignore their lives.

They ignore their wounds.

They just want to fight out.

Kill out!

"Do you all die for me!"

Qin Zichuan roared angrily, and Fang Tian's painting halberd swept out.

Five or six Turkic fragments were slashed by him and his horse.

Fang Tian Huaji seemed to feel the master's anger and kept trembling.

Wherever you go, people are swaying and horses are fuzzy!

The corpses around Qin Zichuan were piled up like mountains!

The Turkic miscellaneous surrounding him were frightened and trembled.

Is this still a human?

This is a demon from hell!

Facing Qin Zichuan and others who were like crazy, Turkic miscellaneous things were really scared.

"General, let's let them go."

"They are not humans, they are demons from hell!"

"General, let them go for the life of my Turkic warriors."

The Turkic soldiers begged General Shi Zhenxiang.

They were already afraid of these lunatics, really scared.

That is a fear from the soul!

"Those who disrupt our morale will die!"

Turkic general Shi Zhenxiang cut off the head of a Turkic soldier with one knife.

Let them go?

Then isn’t it a dead end if you can’t complete Khan’s mission?

Although these lunatics deserve admiration.

But either they die or I die!
To be continued...