"Ameng!Ameng!"

The feeling of suddenly stopping after listening to the words was so crazy that it was so crazy that he saw his nephew's body sank under the city, and was soon trampled into a flesh-and-blooded lake by soldiers fighting between the two sides. Even though Tian Hongbin's will was too firm, the heavy blows that followed finally made him completely in chaos.

Suddenly, his neck veins swelled, and he ran to the dense Wuping soldiers under the city with a knife desperately. He fought to the east with a ferocious expression, trying to break a bloody road. He kept muttering Wu Xiangling's name, and a scene that her husband would never want to see appeared in his mind.

Perhaps seeing his governor as the leader fighting hard in the siege of Wuping Army, even though the barbarians around him knew that the situation was hopeless, they seemed to have aroused the blood in their bones. They rushed forward without hesitation. For a moment, a more tragic meat grinding field was formed under the Nancheng Gate. Although they were outnumbered, all the barbarians were willing to use their bodies to block them and protect Tian Hongbin in the middle.

Not long after, on the long street in the distance, a team of Wuping cavalry rushed towards the south city gate like a torrent. The horse's hooves whistled through the blood and fire, the armor was dazzling, the spear was sharp, and the iron cavalry passed by, corpses were everywhere. On the street that had almost burned the broken walls and ruins, it naturally became the best battlefield for cavalry. The barbarians standing barefoot were only able to be harvested in vain, which was hard to stop.

Seeing this overwhelming huge formation swept over quickly, Tian Hongbin quickly recognized the general in charge. It was a cold face that everyone in Xizhou knew. It was the face that once was awesome but was the most afraid of the Tian tribe.

"Peng Shiyu!" Seeing that the former son-in-law of Tian's family had already formed a deep feud, Tian Hongbin roared, and then a decisive smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was ready for everything that followed. He stopped talking, but just gritted his teeth and continued to chop and kill.

"Uncle Peng! That's Uncle Peng!" After all, it was the family that ruled Xizhou for many years. When Peng Shiyu appeared, the barbarians around him looked dull, which was a heartfelt shock.

On the high city wall, Gong Langzhi was leading the few remaining tribal soldiers to fight hard. At this time, he retreated to the stone steps and saw the tall figure standing on horseback under the city. Then there were even a continuous stream of Wuping cavalry coming from the city. He shouted unwillingly: "Why did Peng Shiyu appear in the city? Could it be that the East City Gate was also broken?"

Gong Langzhi will never get the answer to this question, because when he was in a daze, Zhu Kuangcong, covered in blood behind him, suddenly appeared, and the long sword light lit up and he picked up the head. The leader of Gong, who swore to bury the Tian family, could be regarded as fulfilling his promise with his life.

After a while, the Wuping cavalry, who had entered the east city gate, swept across the streets and alleys of the city, killing all the barbarians guarding everywhere in the city and resisting stubbornly. Then the sound of hooves came to the south city gate, gathered with the friendly troops occupying the city, and cut Tian Hongbin and the last Tian tribes beside him into a narrow area under the city gate.

"Tian Hongbin! Your Tian family is over today! You are over when the situation is over, so why don't you put down your weapons quickly! Otherwise, you will be killed immediately!" Peng Shiyu rode a big dark horse, with a silver spear in his hand shining, and a cold expression shouted loudly.

When the barbarians heard this, they looked like earth. They stopped fighting tacitly at the same time with Wuping's army, but they still held the weapons in their hands tightly and turned their eyes to Tian Hongbin.

"Spit!" As if exhausted, Tian Hongbin just smiled contemptuously, spit out a mouthful of blood foam and sat down on the stone steps with blood flowing. Then he stood beside him with a "clang" and responded loudly: "Peng Shiyu, are you persuading surrender? You are worthy of being Peng Shichou's son, you are really angry! But don't forget that since your Peng family entered Dongxi, you have seen several surrendered Tian men?!"

Peng Shiyu's face darkened and shouted, "You should have died! Since that's the case, I will satisfy you! I originally wanted to find Tian Hongyou and let him experience the pain in the world, but this old thief died in front of him. Even if he opened the coffin and killed the corpse, it would be difficult to relieve my hatred! Tian Hongbin, since you have become the governor, today I will sacrifice you to the grandfather's heroic spirit!"

The remaining two thousand barbarian soldiers on the left were at this time. At this time, who took the lead and shouted in unison: "We are willing to die with the governor! We are willing to die with the governor!"

Peng Shiyu suddenly raised his head and laughed a few times, but there was a hint of sadness in his laughter: "Hahaha!...... You are all barbarians, who live outside the transformation, and act like animals, and they even have the right to humiliate the minister and die? It's so ridiculous! I thought that my Peng family had been running Dongxi for decades for decades, working diligently to protect the city and comfort the people, but in return, you are ungrateful and murdering the master and supporting the rebels! Since you don't surrender, I will completely kill you Tian family today!"

These words were like the heart of the cone. The barbarians all showed strange expressions on their faces. The eyes of Peng Shiyu became more and more afraid. Someone had accidentally dropped the weapon in his hand with a "bang".

Looking around the surrounding tribes with miserable faces, Tian Hongbin held the knife tightly, frowned and silent for a moment, and shouted coldly: "Peng Shiyu! Do you really want to persuade me to surrender? If I die alone, can I protect my tribe members--"

Peng Shiyu interrupted in a deep voice: "Open your dog's eyes and look around! Do you still have room for negotiation with me? I have given you a chance just now!"

Tian Hongbin did not have much verbal dispute. Suddenly, his eyes flashed for no reason, and suddenly changed his tone and said softly: "I understand! Peng Shiyu, can you tell me that Xiang Ling'an is here?"

Peng Shiyu showed a disdainful look, and then replied calmly: "You should know better than anyone else. I have never killed the elderly, young, women and children..."

As if he had relieved the burden in his heart, Tian Hongbin sighed three times and said sadly: "After all, your Peng family is the lord of Xizhou! The Tian family is not a crime of war when it is destroyed!"

After saying that, he pulled out his long sword and crossed his neck and said, "The gods of Wuxi, allow me to serve you!"

"Governor! Governor!..." The barbarians around him were kneeling together and begging sadly. Only with a "swish" sound, the long sword suddenly twitched, and blood gushed between Tian Hongbin's neck like a pillar, and he fell to the ground and died.

As the dust settled, Peng Shiyu sniffed the strong smell of blood in the air, but his heart was not as happy as he imagined. At this time, he waved his hand expressionlessly to the guards around him and said, "Take Tian Hongbin's body away!"

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"Abide by the order!" The guard, who was also a member of the Peng clan, had been patient for a long time. At this time, he immediately gritted his teeth and bowed his orders, and immediately called the soldiers around him forward.

Unexpectedly, this move aroused the barbarians' resistance. Seeing that Daoge took advantage of the situation again, Peng Shiyu shouted loudly with expressionless expression, saying that he would slaughter all the people of the Tian clan without leaving any living mouths. Then he spat on the ground and led the surrounding guards to turn their horses away.

For a moment, the sound of swords, bows and crossbows, shouts and screams were endless, allowing the Wuping soldiers behind him to vent their anger on the people of the Tian clan.

"Governor Peng's urinary spirit!" Zhu Kuang, who was standing on the top of the city, had seen clearly from the side since then. While leading the soldiers forward to enjoy the pleasure of the massacre, he shouted excitedly to the distance.
Chapter completed!