Only one hundred and eighteen are left!

The eighth-rank general was only Jiao Shan!

Zhang Chu's heart is trembling!

The first time he hoped, Huo Hongye said it was true, there were reinforcements waiting for them in Taibai Mansion.

It would be great to be able to live in these 118 out of ten thousand people!

...

Pull apart the layers of green mountains.

A huge city finally appeared in front of the southward migrant team.

The city is gray and a little ugly.

But in the eyes of the people who moved south and the soldiers of Zhenbei Army, they were as beautiful as a spotless paradise!

Then Zhang Chu did not hear the cheers.

He felt that everyone couldn't help but speed up.

Go from.

Turns into a trot.

Turns into a wild run again.

Finally someone cried.

The crying sounds were like an infectious disease, spreading through the people and quickly spreading the entire road.

Even among the 118 Blood Tiger Camp soldiers following Zhang Chu, there were "whimpering" sobbing sounds.

The crying contains too many sufferings...

Suffering began the moment these 150,000 people embarked on the road to migration south.

The only difference is.

Some people end the rest of their lives in suffering.

Some people suffer the rest of their lives.

"Boom boom boom..."

The sound of horse hooves like rolling thunder came from behind again.

Without any warning, all the Dali people on the road fought desperately to their legs.

Enter the city!

Enter the city!

As long as you enter the city, it will be safe!

This has almost become the obsession in the hearts of all the people who moved south!

Perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as a magic obstacle.

Even Zhang Chu was unable to escape this devil, and kept urging the 108 Blood Tiger Armymen behind him to run wildly towards Taibai Mansion.

It's close.

It's getting closer.

But just as the crowd of people at the forefront rushed into the front of the moat, Zhang Chu collapsed instantly happened!

The city gate of Taibai Mansion actually closed with a "squeak".

"Open the door, wuwu... I'm the only one left in my house!"

"Please be fine, open the door and put my child in."

"Are you still humans..."

The people who rushed to the city gate were desperately hammering the city gate.

The low sobs turned into a loud cry.

But the dark city gate was like a cruel and black man, standing there with a towering motion, cutting off all the lives of Dali people who moved south.

A red-armored horse army surrounded by a purple figure and rode his horse to the city gate.

"Where is the governor of Beiyin County, Lu Liao? Get out and see this young master!"

Huo Hongye's roar exploded in front of the moat.

"Sir Lu Liao, please see the prince!"

An old figure wearing a vermilion-red public uniform and a black hat bowed to Huo Hongye, who was far down from the city.

"Open the city gate!"

Huo Hongye shouted in an unquestionable tone.

"Please forgive me for your subordinates, you cannot obey the order!"

The old man on the top of the city clasped his fists and said sarcastically: "If it is anything else, even if the prince wants the head of the subordinate, the subordinate should serve him with both hands to repay the favor of the old marquis. But now

As the county magistrate of Taibai Prefecture, he bears the responsibility of the life and death of the people in the city, and he dare not repay his own kindness and put the people in the city in a disaster of war!"

"When the Northern Barbarians retreat, the ministers will commit suicide and personally go to Jiuquan to apologize to the old marquis!"

The old shadow man on the top of the city was crying when he said this.

Huo Hongye under the city stopped talking.

After hearing this, Zhang Chu also felt awe of the county magistrate named Lu Liao.

If what this governor Lu Jun said was from the heart, he would indeed be a good official worthy of his respect.

He was the one who guarded the city.

He knew that the city gate was easy to open, but if it was opened, it would be difficult to close it again...

The Northern Barbarian army was approaching. As soon as the city gate opened, tens of thousands of people and soldiers outside the city were definitely rushing into the city, and there was no way to have any order.

By then, even if the Taibai Mansion's city guards would use swords and guns to kill the abortions of people entering the city, they would definitely not be able to stop the abortions of people entering the city.

You can live once you enter the city.

Staying outside the city is death.

Who doesn't fight to the death?

By then, the Northern Barbarians will be able to follow the crowds entering the city and conquer the Taibai Mansion in one go!

At that time, the city massacre that occurred in Yansha County, Zhige County, and Zhuma County will be immediately staged in Taibai Mansion...

Therefore, although the county magistrate Lu was also the way for his life, he still respected the county magistrate Lu.

When the last trace of illusory hope that should not have existed was shattered, Zhang Chu felt relieved.

Since you will die no matter what, then die!

Zhiqiu, Xia Tao and the others have Mule and so many old brothers to take care of, so there will be no problem. Mule holds the Blood Shadow Guard in his hand. If you really want to fight, Yang Changan is no match for Mule.

It just so happened that so many Northern Barbarians were killed in this month. My mother's revenge, my child's revenge, and Big Bear's revenge, and I also revenge...

As long as you kill another wave of Northern Barbarians before you die, you will have a profit.

The only pity is that the old man’s revenge cannot be avenged...

Zhang Chu slowly pulled out Jingyun, who had not been unsheathed for five days, with a cold face.

The 118 Blood Tiger Camp warriors surrounded him, when they saw his movements, they silently picked all the fragments they carried on their bodies and threw them on the ground.

There are money, clothes, cloth shoes, and marching cauldrons...

All these things are useless.

The sound of horse hooves of the Northern Barbarians was getting closer and closer. Looking back, you could see a black line appearing at the end of the road.

At the right time, Huo Hongye's loud shout spread throughout the five armies.

"Zhenbei Army, line up to meet the enemy!"

"A battle to the death is today!"

The Zhenbei Army, whose morale was depressed for five days, instantly burst into a shocking cry: "Fight to the death! Fight to the death!"

The army turned.

The baggage soldiers who had not abandoned the horses and carried twenty or thirty humans to the front of the army and rushed to the front of the army.

The crossbowman Qianhu commanded the dozens of crossbowmen left under his command, pulling seven or eight bed crossbows and laying them behind the horse.

The tall tower was once again built at an astonishing speed. Several heroes carried the purple Huo flag and climbed up the tower to flutter in the wind.

It is still as stable as Mount Tai, orderly.

As stable as Mount Tai, it is sad!
To be continued...