With the sound of the horn, the Turkic barbarians rushed towards Yunzhou like a flood.

The deafening shouts of killing were even more resounding outside the border.

"Warriors, rush!"

"Roar in and then, and you'll be washed away by Yunzhou!"

"The heavy weight in the city is a delicate and two-legged sheep, kill me!"

The Turkic barbarians set up a ladder to open the clouds and raised the shield of the master.

The generations were like crazy after the future, and rushed upward to the city walls of Yunzhou.

For the generations, the ruthless Turkic barbarians.

The temptation of the two-legged sheep is endless!

Their eyes were red for the sake of their own life and death.

And the city walls are also on.

Zhao Shengnan held the master's spear tightly, and did not dare to slacken at all.

The soldiers of Yunzhou who were also on the city wall kept shooting at the Turkic barbarians under the city wall.

But the partially shot bow and arrows were like itchy behind them.

It was blocked by the shield of the Turkic barbarian hand master.

A rain of arrows passed by, but each of them was shot in several Turkic barbarians.

Faced with these Turkish barbarians who were like the next flood.

The Yunzhou garrison with less than a thousand people, let alone killing the enemy.

Zhan is simply waving his hands to the master's weapon, and he died of exhaustion on the city wall.

But even if it is better than Bi, the Yunzhou garrison refused to take a step back.

The hearts of the earth are clear.

What the generations protect are not their own affection.

But Yunzhou City.

Yunzhou is not only a small garden for generations.

The closest relatives of this generation are also people.

Even if you die, how can you take a step back?

"Brothers, hold on!"

"Even if you die, you will never let the Turkic barbarians cross the city wall half a step!"

"Kill one shot and make one shot with a chance, kill two shots with a chance!"

The garrison of Yunzhou was killed by the Hongshi.

Yizhong roared with roaring with utmost satisfaction.

But the generations are very clear about their hearts.

These are just a desperate struggle.

There are nearly 10,000 Turkic barbarians under the city.

The generations are the elite of the cavalry master.

How can Zhan defend himself with his guards with less than a thousand generations?

The city is broken, and each is about the second thought of the morning and evening.

But the generations still hold on.

Even if you fight for the people who fled south for a second!

Faced with the battle situation during the comparison, Zhao Shengnan kept waving his spear in his hand.

"Swear to live and die with Yunzhou!"

While she roared, she massacred the Turkic barbarians who were trying to cross the wall.

"Swear to live and die with Yunzhou!"

The soldiers on the city wall roared angrily.

And by the way, the people in the city gathered to manage things.

The first generation of the generations were frightened and filled with deep fear.

The sound of crying sounds seemed to be the struggle of the deceased Yuexiang.

The generations are unwilling to die like this.

I am even more unwilling to show that I will wait for death to come.

An inexplicable sadness spread rapidly in the city.

When it comes to the competition, the white and old man slowly starts from a young man.

Dai was leaning on a crutch and hunched over.

Although the things are slow to travel, they are holding their chest tightly.

"What are you doing when you hide here?"

"Is it convenient for the Turkic barbarians to massacre the city?"

"General Zhao is fighting bloody, why don't we sit here and tie ourselves to death?"

"Or they are Han people, and there are many animals in the city."

"Are people afraid of beasts?"

"I'm afraid, I may not be afraid!"

As Lao Er finished speaking, everyone was stunned for a moment.

Then Zhan saw Lao Er bent over to pick up the sickle under Tongshi's feet and walked slowly towards the city wall.

"Old Wang is right! Why are people afraid of beasts?"

After a brief shock, the old man came from the news of the main station.

"Yunzhou is our little one? Zhan is dead, or he doesn't leave the little one!"

"Yes! Or we don't have the capital."

"Four generations are fighting for things? Eighteen and one another is another man!"

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Lao Wang's words completely ignited the passion of the people of Yunzhou.

One by one Yunzhou men's station is divided.

The representatives carried hoes and axes, and saw that they came to do things and also came to do the city wall.

With this picture made by the social system, Zhao Shengnan's eyes instantly turned red.

"They are strong men? They are worthy of being men from Yunzhou!"

Zhao Dezhu's voice? The sudden object also rang on the city wall.

"General!"

The people of Yunzhou, who had nearly a thousand people, immediately shouted that respectfully.

"Swear to live and die with Yunzhou!"

Zhao Dezhu said, then he pulled out the sword on his waist.

"Swear to live and die with Yunzhou!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

Although Zhao Dezhu has no ability to be a good person, he is brave enough? He is the prestige in Yunzhou, but no one can reach his own position.

The command of the original order of the well objects comes from.

The soldiers of Yunzhou killed the enemy on Yueli.

The people of Yunzhou kept demolishing houses in the city and carrying stones to the city walls.

And there are more cities in Yunzhou.

The rocks rolling down from the Turkic general Ashimoye Society's division, the cold light flashed across his eyes.

"The damn two-legged sheep is just struggling to death!"

Dai stared at the city wall not far away? He said murderously.

Dai had already been eager to conquer Yunzhou? He used the Red Armor General to start a dirty work.
To be continued...