"So, the Guanzhong Expeditionary Army from Shu and the Guannei attacking army have merged and attacked the imperial city Danei and Nannei Xingqing Palace?"

Zhou Huaian suddenly felt that "I didn't use much force, you fell down in a hurry."

Of course, Zhou Huaian was not like Emperor Yang of Sui. Because of his performance in his heart, he even turned the battle of serious country's survival into an absurd personal show, and he rushed forward again and again, and would rather let the frontline soldiers give up their victory and results at their fingertips, and satisfy the stupid second-generation ancestor who had a sense of personal accomplishment.

To be honest, compared to this person who would rather wear silk on a tree than let the poor people in the capital have a "Eternal Emperor" after eating, perhaps more than a thousand years later, the omniscient country land, which is so free that it is impossible to breathe, the omnipotent and omnipotent, and understands the king, who knows everything, and knows more than anyone else, can have many mutual understandings with him and common language.

But no matter how Zhou Huaian announced everything as usual, it is strictly forbidden to disrupt the deployment and operation of front-line operations. With the successive reports in the front, the marching speed of Zhou Huaian's own formation also became much faster; as he approached Chang'an, the atmosphere and emotions in the army became more intense and high-pitched.

On the head of the Jiacheng wall of the Eastern Palace and Shaoyang Courtyard in Chang'an City, Zhang Dianyan, the deputy governor of Lingyan (Shuofang), who was instructed to continuously strengthen the fortifications and wait for the troops, also surrounded by many subordinates, said in disbelief to a general who fled back:

"What do you mean?"

"There is no other meaning, it's just to pass on a message to the envoy..."

Han Xun, who escaped from death and was covered in embarrassment, shivered and quickly started to speak:

"The Ling Army said that the Shuofang Army has been guarding the borders for the country for a long time, guarding the land and protecting the territory, but has not been infected with many blood debts that harm the people. Therefore, if you have made merits and few demerits, you should not be the same as the Shen Ce Army..."

"The rats who are greedy for life! How dare you talk about the morale of our army? Should you kill the Dharma and fight the thief to the death?"

However, the next moment, Zhang Dianyan interrupted him in anger, and staggered without hesitation and slashed, but he was unable to continue cutting.

Because his arm holding the knife was already being hugged by the marching Sima beside him, Li Xuanli, who was from the Yuanzhi royal family, was still persuading him:

"I will be careful... I will be careful, it will be related to the life and death of all the men. Let him kill him after he finished speaking..."

And this delay, Han Xun, who was threatened by the knife, couldn't help but say again:

"As long as you are willing to surrender, you can save your life; after being well-distinguished in the future, you can return home on your own and return it to the country's capital..."

"Disregarding the emperor's grace and the court's righteousness, a slut,..."

Zhang Dianyan became more and more angry but couldn't break free for a moment. He couldn't help but let go of the hilt of the knife and pulled out Li Xuanli's short sword, stabbed the other party's lower abdomen and pushed him to the ground with a scream. Then he raised the blood-stained sword blade and roared:

"If you dare to say something and make peace with the thief, you will be like this! Come and tear the thief to me and throw it into the thief to correct the morale of the army..."

Seeing this, the left and right responded loudly:

"promise.."

"I..."

However, the next moment, a bloody sharp blade suddenly emerged from Zhang Dianyan's chest, and suddenly pierced his bold words that were about to come from the heart and put into words. Then the second and third knife tips followed one after another, and the gap between his bracelets and under his ribs.

Zhang Dianyan, who was heartbroken and lost his voice on the spot, could only glar at the faces that were staggering from left to right and left to stab him. He was both so familiar and particularly strange.

Then, one of the veterans with white hair and frosty faces, who was appointed as Li Jun from Lingzhou, held his face unhesitant to support his fallen body and said in pain:

"On the festival, you are the last moment of your country's martyrdom, which is naturally admirable and admired..."

"But my Shuofang children have shed blood for the country for generations; but they don't want to continue bleeding."

"In the beginning, in order to apply for the recruitment of my husband, I gritted my teeth and held back tears and pulled out all the old and young men from all families. Did we say a word? "

"Now the building is about to collapse, and the country is gone, and even Mr. Zheng Tang has no hope. Can't we, young and old, seek a way out?"

"I am old and dare not think about fame, wealth and prosperity, and the future is better; I just want to bring these young and old men who are still moving to meet their own family alive..."

While saying these resolute words, Zhang Dianyan was put down on the wall with his eyes closed. The veteran Li Jun turned to the other soldiers who were confused and shocked and panicked, saying:

"The vitality is right in front of you. Would you believe me again?"

So, before dark a few hours later, the largest united resistance force in the imperial city, the remaining more than 3,000 Shuofang soldiers were injured in inevitable internal strife, and more than 200 heads were cut off, then they put down their weapons and disappeared invisible.

Then, as a chain reaction, the Tianxiong Army, entrenched in Xi Neiyuan and Hanguang Hall, threw down all the supplies and goods under the leadership of the Jiedu governor Qiu Gongyu, and rushed to Xixuanwu Gate to break through the siege without any effort. However, in the first attempt to arrive, the cavalry and infantry camp was blocked by the enemy on the spot, and failed.

Qiu Gongyu, the governor of Qin Cheng, who led the infantry and cavalry to fight back and forth, was injured by a grenade and rolled down on the spot. The remaining troops were very upset and they scattered and fled. Then, hundreds of defenders in Xixuanwu Gate who wanted to open the door to escape were also forced to subdue by a small team of Taiping selection attackers blocked in the doorway.

Therefore, after the night fell completely, a scorched mark filled with smoke and fire, was inserted on the city platform full of broken arrows and bullet holes. Wang Hongfan, who had been wrapped in most of his body, was able to sit on the ground and eat the battlefield-style evening food.

Although, I just used compressed grain bricks to crack and stick the big and thin pancakes to make them, roll them with large pieces of steamed soybeans and fried blood sausages dug out of the can, and then apply thick baked sesame paste.

But it seemed that the heavy sweat stains, blood and burnt smell in the air, which spread out with the night wind, could not stop him from having a big appetite by just taking the tea soup in the kettle. The old medical soldier who was checking his injuries and had a goatee-beard reminded him:

"You have already shed a lot of blood. Be careful not to exert any more effort. If you really want to break the wound again, it will not be so easy to stop and heal."

"It's okay, we still have the strength to make up for it as long as you open a canned meat and eat a few more bowls of rice."

Not long ago, Wang Hongfan, who had just killed a general and schoolmate with his fist, deterred and captured more than a dozen people, chewed the meat dishes all over his mouth and said vaguely:

However, the moment he finished speaking, the call of the whistle and command sounded again under the city, and the call of Zhang Dong, the car camp echoed in the gathering of fires:

"All I can do it with me."

"Prepare to leave the city and block the remaining enemies who escaped from the north..."

Wang Hongfan, who was on the top of the city, couldn't help but jump up and shout:

"I'm the one"

As the fire information transmitted by the wall signal tower under the night, it rippled in the interlaced and revolved in Chang'an City. Zheng Ting, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, was in a corner of the Daming Palace in the north, was also simply and solemnly reviewing the walls inside Chongxuanmen, a force that faithfully followed him to the last armed forces.

Standing at the forefront were more than a thousand good-looking cavalrymen selected from various divisions of the former Shence Army, and armored cavalry armed with teeth, all of whom were fully armed with people and horses. There were two thousand Shence children in black shirts and soap robes, but their condition was a bit uneven, and some were even injured.

Finally, there were dozens of reinforced large trucks of various colors; they were loaded with various treasure books and artifacts that could be taken to the road, as well as some important members of the inner gate stations and branches. In the direction of Longwei Slope and Mingtang behind them, the twinkling fires lit by the dead soldiers after the death row.

"Just go to Xianyang and set foot in another place, and then wait for an opportunity to retreat to Xiaoguan... As long as I still have a breath, whether in Lingwu (Lingzhou) or Wuwei (Liangzhou), I can raise the banner of the Tang Dynasty again."
Chapter completed!