Three Kingdoms

Strictly speaking, Wang Yun is not an outright bad person, and even to a certain extent, if he were a bad person, he would not have made the situation become what it is now.

Wang Yun just couldn't understand why he worked so hard and fought so hard to maintain the Han Dynasty's foundation. Why was it so difficult? Why does everyone and everything seem to be against him?

Just when Wang Yun was pinning his hopes on the Lingyi troops to attack the Xiliang soldiers from the north and the south under the palace, the facts before him were like a basin of ice water poured in front of him in the cold winter, making him completely cold. bone.

Thick smoke billowed in the city, and the shouts of killing gradually subsided.

This does not mean a good thing, because it means that the Xiliang Army has taken control of the current situation.

On the palace wall, Wang Yun was covered in sweat after inspecting one side.

The rolling stone wood is not only small in quantity, but also carved with flowers in order to show the majesty of the royal family!

Although there are still some bow and crossbow equipment, there are very few consumables such as arrows!

In addition, looking at these normally dignified Imperial Guards, their faces were now pale, and some could not even hold their swords and guns steady, and they clanged against the battlements of the palace wall.

How to defend the city like this?

Can this really defend the city?

Just when Wang Yun was still looking forward to the soldiers from Lingyi, under the palace city, the troops of Li Jue, Guo Si, Fan Chou and others appeared. They had gradually gathered around, and the entire road in front of the palace was crowded. Blood-stained swords and guns were waving in the air, and the flags were dazzling in the wind, making Wang Yun dizzy.

Suddenly, Wang Yun felt that he had made some mistakes. Maybe it was a better choice to send troops before. Maybe it would be better to follow Lu Bu's suggestion or let Lu Bu enter the palace. Now he wouldn't even have a general to lead the army. If you can't find it, you can only oversee the formation at the top of the city...

But now, it's too late, they are already surrounded, and if they open the city gate to send out troops or do other actions, it is almost equivalent to opening the door to welcome the thieves.

The Xiliang soldiers under the palace wall kept shouting:

"Everyone is here to avenge Grand Master Dong!"

"Master Dong is not guilty!"

"We want to see the emperor!"

"Where is the Emperor? Come out..."

Li Jue and others also pulled out several huge pieces of white cloth from somewhere, with large ocher-red characters written on them such as "Avenge the injustice", "Eradicate the evil and eradicate the traitor", etc. At a glance, it was obvious that it must have been written with human blood. …

In front of these white cloths were the hundreds of officials who came out of Solo in Chang'an City. After completing their use on the city, they were immediately taken to the palace.

Li Jue, Guo Si, and Fan Chou gathered together.

Li Jue took a look at the situation above the palace and said: "It's not easy to attack at this height. We can only follow Wen He's plan first..."

Guo Bang nodded, then turned his horse, took some people and headed east.

Fan Chou put a ring-headed knife on his shoulder, and then, regardless of the blood oozing from the barely bandaged wound on his body, he walked a few steps forward, stood in front of the formation, raised his head and shouted: "Let the Emperor come out! Whether Grand Master Dong is black or white, let's make it clear in front of all the officials! Otherwise, I will go in and find the Emperor myself! When the time comes! Don't blame me for being weak with swords and guns!"

As soon as Fan Chou finished speaking, the Xiliang soldiers behind him started shouting loudly, causing the tiles in Weiyang Palace to fall down.

Wang Yun said angrily: "How unreasonable! The emperor is a royal nobleman, how can you see him whenever you want?!"

Fan Chou laughed loudly and said: "Wang Situ, do you really think that this palace wall can stop anyone? Come here, let Wang Situ take a good look!"

When Wang Yunzheng was confused, he heard a burst of chaotic footsteps from the east. A large number of people were driven in and walked in from outside the city gate under the supervision of Xiliang soldiers. Carrying or holding a baggage, some even didn't know whose clothes it was, wrapped in soil dug from outside the nearest city, and ran towards the palace wall...

Wang Yun and the imperial troops on the city wall were stunned. For a moment, they didn't know whether to shoot these people holding bags filled with soil.

One wave of people left their burdens full of soil and left, followed by a second group, a third group...

Weiyang Palace and Changle Palace are located on Longshouyuan, about four or five meters higher than other places in Chang'an City. Including the palace walls, there is a drop of nearly ten meters. However, with such a height difference, But it is constantly being reduced among the accumulated dirt and baggage!

Seeing that the situation was almost over, Li Jue shouted loudly: "Where is the emperor!? Don't let someone's sincerity turn into swords and guns! If the emperor doesn't show up again, it will be useless to keep these officials! Kill them all! Wait for us. Fight into the palace, it will be difficult to distinguish jade and stone, and you will not recognize people under swords and guns!"

Fan Chou chuckled, loudly received the order, then stretched out his hand to pull an official in brocade clothes over, pinched the official's neck like a chicken, pushed forward violently, and then chopped it off with a knife!

As if a skin filled with blood had been punctured, Douda's mouth fell on the green bricks in front of the palace gate with a pop, bouncing, turning around a few times, and then stopped, the blood in his cavity It suddenly erupted under the pressure, splashing out a huge fan-shaped blood mist...

"I wish you great luck to Ling Lu Sheng!"

"The thief dares to kill Zhongliang!"

Immediately, someone among the officials shouted angrily, but more people began to tremble.

Fan Chou laughed and didn't care what official position this Lu Sheng held. He just grabbed it casually. He didn't feel any guilt for killing an innocent person. Instead, he felt a different kind of pleasure in his heart.

Do you see, this is what the five and six people looked like before, I wish I had the children of the noble clan with four nostrils pointing up to the sky!

Do you see, this is a high-ranking official who opens his mouth but keeps his mouth shut, just like the despicable animals we are!

Now, it’s not like he died by someone’s knife!

Like an animal waiting to be slaughtered!

Haha, no, not even as good as livestock!

You can still eat meat after the livestock is dead. I’m afraid these guys even have a black heart and the meat is smelly!

Fan Chou felt extremely refreshed, but for the hundreds of officials who were being held in a row and Wang Yun on the palace wall, the excitement was even greater...

Fan Chou strode back, without even looking at the officials who were desperately shrinking back, he casually pulled out another one, then without caring about it, he chopped it off again!

The officials were crying, howling, cursing, and begging for mercy. Some people rushed forward with all their strength, while others were shaking like chaff, and some were even scared to the point of excrement and urine...

These officials discovered at this moment that their wealth of knowledge could not help them withstand even the slightest blade. Those ordinary men who could beat and scold them at will, or even crush them easily, now raised their blood-stained swords. Butcher knife!

Big man, what’s going on in this world?