Since the senior brother's Dharma intent had already taken precedence, these Huashen disciples who had "no distractions" did not feel the slightest shame in the face of Qingshan City, which was within reach, and after hearing Hu Legen's order to retreat. The exploits of killing with his head are in the eyes of Hua Yu Tianshen, and no one can erase them, and no one can take them.

As Hulegan turned to exit the city gates, another heart-rending woman's scream rang out behind them; But no one, including Hulegan, looked back at her.

Of course, the reason why Hu Legen led the army to retreat was not because he was afraid of Huang Yumei's screams, but because he was shocked by the incomparably accurate cold arrow on the city wall, he was just shocked into a cold sweat; Of course, Huang Yumei is not afraid of Hu Legen's bright saber, just because this is the first time she has killed someone with her own hands, and she has just walked on the line of life and death; Coupled with the grievances and fears, hunger and powerlessness that have been accumulating since the beginning of the war, my mental state has also fallen into a temporary collapse......

Just when she was desperately venting her emotions, Gu Hui Gu Ziyu, who was lying in the bedroom of the Governor's Mansion and fighting against death, finally lost the battle and swallowed the last breath of yang qi in his life......

Huang Yumei, whose eyes were full of blood, finally regained her sobriety and sanity after yelling recklessly for a while. She rubbed her eyes with her hands, picked up the white curtain on the ground, carefully wiped away the remaining blood and flesh from her face, and then tied it back to her left arm, which was a delicate peach......

"Madame!! Madam!! ”

A crisp voice sounded from behind Huang Yumei, she turned her head to look, and found that it was Huang Li, the personal maid she brought from Jincheng. Now the little yellow bird was full of tears, and with a fan in his left arm raised, he was staggering towards him......

"Madame...... Sir, he ...... He ...... him, sir."

Huang Yumei snatched the fan stained with Gu Hui's blood, and glanced at Huang Li coldly:

"Shut up! I'll talk about it when I finish killing Mobei Dog and come back! ”

"Sister-in-law!"

Ding Shuo, who saw that the enemy had withdrawn from the city, also ran out of the warehouse; He raised his hand to pull Huang Yumei's arm, but was thrown away by the other party in an instant:

"General Ding, what is calling the people's women?"

"Sister-in-law, please mourn, now that the West City Gate is broken, we will discuss the next ...... as soon as possible."

"Counseling? I, Huang Yumei, am just a mere woman, neither good at etiquette, nor powerless; Like this kind of family and country affairs, General Ding probably shouldn't discuss it with the people's women! Get out of the way, I'm going to avenge my man! ”

After finishing speaking, Huang Yumei bent down to pick up the thick-backed broadsword on the ground, dragged the handle of the knife that had already slipped, and walked towards the city gate......

Ding Shuo's face froze, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him:

"Sister-in-law, how can you break through tens of thousands of enemy troops when you go out of the city alone? I'll wait or ...... for now."

"General Ding, General Ding, what are you afraid of, what are you waiting for? What are you looking forward to? And what shall thou counsel with the women of the people? We ran out of food seven days ago, shot all the arrows four days ago, and today the west gate is broken, and the enemy will march into the city tomorrow morning! Ding Shuo, Ding Shuo, you have no way back! I, and all the people of Castle Peak, have no way to retreat! This is the result of your deliberation and deliberation! ”

After finishing speaking, Huang Yumei pushed away the stunned Ding Shuo, continued to drag the thick-backed big knife, and stubbornly walked out of the city; And the little yellow oriole with a yellow face and thin muscles also sneered and glanced at Ding Shuo, stepped on the back of the hand of a Huashen cultist's corpse, and snatched a Yanling knife; With the sound of the cloth cracking, the little yellow bird waved a knife to cut the corners of the skirt that was in the way, tightened two cuffs with his backhand, followed behind his housewife, and walked out of the city......

Looking at the distant backs of the two women, Ding Shuo's heart skipped a few beats! He took a breath, picked up the gong and mallet that had fallen on the wall, and used all the strength of his body to sound three thunderbolts in a row!

When the "thunder" dissipated, Ding Shuo threw down the ringer in his hand; At the same time, the luck dantian, closing his eyes and looking up to the sky and roaring:

"Old and young masters of Qingshan City! It's time to fight to the death with the Mobei people! ”

Ding Shuo's roar went straight into the sky, stirring up all directions in the city to come to peace! Huang Yumei, who had already walked near the entrance of the city gate, trembled, turned her head, and looked at Ding Shuo, who also had blood-red eyes and walked with a knife; Looking at the soldiers of the Governor's Mansion who came out of the warehouse; Looking at the people of Qingshan City who came out of countless residential shops and shadow corners; She looked at the black head and the eyes that flashed with determination......

The tears that I didn't want to shed finally came out of my eyes......

Sir, have you seen it all?

No formations, no slogans; No roar, no flag; There are no soldiers, no generals; No reinforcements, no way out...... The soldiers and civilians of Qingshan City have lost their last chips; When it dawns tomorrow, even his own life will be taken by the "winner". At this moment, they only have two hours of longevity left, and this charming summer night starlight!

Taining General Ding Shuo didn't look back, and he didn't care if someone responded to his command! He just held his head high, shouldered the broadsword, stepped over the rubble and sawdust piled up at the entrance of the city gate, and walked towards the Huashen cultists in the distance with great determination.

As the distance between the two sides became closer, his pace became faster and faster, but his mouth and nose had stopped breathing at the same time, and his chest seemed to be stuffed with a burning firecracker, adding some pungent smell of gunsmoke to the bloody summer breeze......

The Yanling broadsword that Ding Shuo was carrying on his shoulders was originally a trophy belonging to Master Gu. In terms of appearance, the condition of this knife is obviously not ideal, the blade has already broken a few grains of rice, not to mention, the blade is no longer dazzling, and there is no visual deterrent at all; Presumably, when it really comes in handy, it will not be very handy. However, when Ding Shuo's right hand held the slightly curved hilt, a familiar feeling came to his heart.

This feeling is like fighting side by side with that sour and rotten literati Gu Hui!

From the perspective of Huang Yumei in the rear, Ding Shuo, who is ready to attack, is like a cheetah that is about to hunt; He pinched the back of his sword with his shoulder, bowed his head at the same time, held his breath, and approached the tail of the retreating enemy with swift and low steps......

"Drink!"

The resentment and resentment that had been suppressed in his chest for dozens of days, with Ding Shuo's best efforts, rushed straight out of the clouds! Almost at the same moment, a dazzling brilliance, as if a wave was pushed on the surface of the sea, cut in from the right waist of an old woman of the Huashen Sect, and the left waist came out, bringing out a piece of fishy body fluids, and the upper half of the body that hovered and flew into the air!

At this moment, Ding Shuo has completely lost his mind, given up his strategy and art of war, and has completely become a reckless man who only knows how to fight. He rushed into the tail of the enemy army with one knife and one sword, it was as easy as a hot knife cutting oil and a dragon entering the water, and his footsteps did not stagnate!

Ding Shuo relied on a breath of resentment in his chest and flipped the big knife in his hand up and down; In just a few face-to-face past, seven or eight Huashen Sect disciples who looked stunned and looked back had already been cut down!

Hulegen, who was leading the way, heard a cry of pain behind him, and immediately stopped and looked back. I saw a few cold rays occasionally flashing at the end of the team, which should be the light of the stars and moon in the night sky, reflected on the blade of the sword, and brought out the reflective luster!

Due to the extremely poor combat quality of the Huashen cultists, there is no formation to speak of whether it is attacking or retreating; In addition, Hulegan did not take these "inferior people" at all, as his own allies, and looked down on these wastes who handed over their brains to others. Therefore, since the moment he stepped on the battlefield, he has always adopted a laissez-faire approach to these wastes, just instigating them to block the arrows and thunder.

But now Ding Shuo is like a hungry tiger descending from the mountain, frantically biting the tail of his own team; And the disadvantages of this messy formation were instantly exposed!

First of all, the posture of the two sides marching is one advance and one retreat, and there is a world of difference in military morale! The Huashen cultists who had just been ordered by Hulegan to retreat back to the camp were thinking about going back to offer incense to the Heavenly God and pray for blessings, and to tell themselves how many evil demons they had punished today, and their mentality was still very relaxed and happy.

However, under Huang Yumei's ridicule and Ding Shuo's example, the soldiers and civilians of Youbei, who still completely launched a counterattack on all fronts, came to fight with them with the mentality of giving it a go and fighting to the death!

The mentality is far apart, and the surrounding environment is pitch black, so what should have been an encounter of defensive counterattacks has now become a big melee in confusion......

Since Guo Xing led the army to Qingshan City and quickly spread out the net, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians who originally had their own plans in their hearts have also passively twisted into the same rope. The people originally thought that all the crows in the world were ordinary black! But whether it is Gu Hui or Huang Yumei, He Wendao or Ding Shuo, they all show a flesh-and-blood, affectionate and righteous side in front of them!

Now, after Ding Shuo opened his mouth to "untie the set", the grievances and anger accumulated by the military and civilians in Youbei for many days have also been completely released. For them now, whether they can live a few more days is no longer the most important thing. Although they are born ordinary and live in poverty; But if people survive in this life, they must always understand what it is like to be happy and revenge!

For the Youbei people, the way to fight this battle is simple and direct: if you see a shirtless man, or if your face is smeared with bells and whistles, then no matter how old or young, you will chop with a knife, and you will not be able to make a mistake! Even if you can't cut it with a knife, or because of lack of strength, you can't cut Mobei Dog in two; But as long as the other party falls to the ground, he will definitely be quickly mended by the brothers behind him, or trampled into flesh and mud, and it is also impossible to escape death!

Moreover, in this pursuit battle, for the military and civilians of Youbei, there is no primary tactical goal such as "killing the general and cutting the flag". Since Ding Shuo has been below, there are only two thoughts in his mind:

Revenge, or death in battle.