Mu\Can\Wenxue: Pang Tong and Dong Yi left, but the battle in Chang'an City did not end.
Wei Yan's 30,000 troops suddenly arrived, like the scorching sun baking the remaining snow, and they rushed to the outside of Chang'an City, bringing a cruel end to the entire battle outside the city.
But it's a pity that he can't do anything about the inner city of Chang'an "General Huangfu, open the city gate quickly and let us enter the city to protect Chang'an."
Wei Yan shouted as he bravely entered the city gate with his sword.
As he rushed all the way, he could not hide the dust and blood all over his body.
However, the answer given by the city made his hopes of running for days in vain.
"Wei Yan, you also know that once the Dragon Broken Stone falls, Chang'an will become a ruined city.
It cannot be opened by the combined efforts of thousands of people after the war."
When Zhu Jun replied to this sentence, he didn't know what he was feeling at all, and in the end he could only sigh.
He sighed and said: "It would be great if you could come half an hour earlier.
Now, five thousand Xiongnu cavalry have also entered the inner city.
We can only wait and see what happens."
Wei Yan couldn't help but his eyes darkened.
Did he know that in the inner city of Chang'an, there were tens of thousands of people who Ma Chao had spared no effort to win over over the past three years.
In the Xicheng area, the families of all the high-ranking officials and ministers of the Ma family live.
Even in Weiyang Palace, Ma Chao's aunt, Mrs.
Cai, Mrs.
Diao Chan, Mrs.
Liu and all Ma Chao's wives and concubines.
Ma Chao's one man, two women and two adopted sons were also there.
If something happened there, Wei Yan's death would not be enough to atone for his sin.
Thinking about the talisman that Ma Chao asked Mu Yang to send, and the loss of Chang'an, you waited until you raised your head to see these sad and angry words.
Wei Yan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and for a moment he forgot that he was in the middle of a battlefield.
He looked around blankly at the noisy and noisy battlefield, looking at the Xiongnu fast riders wearing thin leather clothes and holding the Ma family's weapons.
His eyes couldn't help but turn blood red for a moment, and he suddenly swung the knife and shouted: "Kill, kill me.
Just these little bastards who dare to bite their master."
At this time, the situation in Wengcheng was basically under the control of Ma Jiajun.
In the entire Wengcheng area, at least 20,000 arrows had been shot densely.
The ferocious standing and broken arrows suddenly pierced the eyes of Ma Jiajun on the city, making people feel dizzy.
The pile of arrows behind them was almost exhausted.
The hands of the archers were all bloody and bloody, and there were countless broken bow strings.
However, they are still not the most miserable people on the city wall.
The ones who fought the hardest were the soldiers guarding the walls and ladders: when the fire gradually weakened, those Huns who were desperate and crazy finally gave up their horses one by one and rushed into the fire, shouting to fight with their horses.
The family perished together.
At first, the soldiers guarding the city used long-range crossbows to kill these burning guys, but later, the crossbows could no longer stop the madness of these Huns.
Countless Ma Jiajun also rushed forward with the idea of exchanging one life for another.
If you give me a knife, I will return the knife to you without dodge.
If you stab me, I will return the same shot to you.
Facing these Xiongnu madmen who were no longer human, not one of them collapsed or flinched.
Everyone shouted "Ma Jiajun is invincible" and rushed towards death.
Among them, there were many female soldiers whom they had never expected.
Seeing this, Ma Dai and all the generals' eyes turned red.
"They are all local county soldiers in Chang'an.
The elders of the family have a family feud with the Huns.
The master advocated for the Han and Huns families, and they silently supported it.
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Now that the Huns are approaching Chang'an, they sacrifice their lives to fight," Huangfusong explained.
His body suddenly burst out with powerful force, and with one knife he split the Hun soldier who rushed in front of him in half.
"The Ma Jiajun kills the enemy," Ma Dai shouted in the formation, and the few remaining Ma Jiajun quickly and powerfully rushed towards the Xiongnu soldiers: "We will make sure that there will be no Xiongnu clan in the future."
Ma Dai's words were not lies.
Now, Liu Bao is dead, Qubei is dead, and even Huchuquan, who finally took over, died among the arrows.
He, the last Chanyu of the Huns, died the most miserably, with arrows all over his body.
The moment the Broken Dragon Stone fell, the first wave of arrows rushed towards him.
He didn't even have time to shout, and it became the last elegy of the Huns.
Here in Wengcheng, the battle is actually time.
What they want is to kill all these Xiongnu bastards because the Ma family can no longer accept the surrender of the Huns.
The battle outside the city and in Wengcheng is not the most critical battlefield in Chang'an City.
The real battlefield is the Weiyang Palace in the inner city of Chang'an.
At this time, the Xiongnu Xunqi had already rushed into Weiyang Palace under the command of the commander.
Instead of being tightly closed, the Beiye Gate of the Imperial Palace was opened wide.
What is even more surprising is that in the square in front of Deyang Palace, five to six hundred servants were neatly arranged, wearing helmets and armor, and fighting fiercely with the Xiongnu's fast cavalry.
In the center of the formation, Lu Qiling was running proudly, holding a painted halberd and making a charming sound.
Wherever they went, the Xiongnu Xunqi would avoid and give way.
It's a pity that although Lu Qiling is unparalleled in martial arts, she has few soldiers after all.
It was difficult to stop the Xiongnu from rushing into the inner palace.
Suddenly, the whole Weiyang Palace was filled with shouts of killing.
It was not known whether the great Han Zunrong was sublimated or degenerated here.
The entire imperial city is in a precarious situation.
"Mother, save me."
A little boy of about three or four years old rolled on the ground and rushed towards the soldiers.
Wang Yi looked down and saw that the crying little boy was actually Ma Chao's adopted son Jiang Wei, and the boy in his arms was Ma Chao's legitimate son Ma Qiu who was not yet one year old.
Wang Yi's heart felt as if it was torn apart at that time, and his eyes were red.
However, before he could catch up with Jiang Wei, he heard an arrow whistle, and then a sharp arrow pierced his throat, killing the Hun cavalry who was about to catch up with Jiang Wei on the spot.
Wang Yi turned around in shock and saw that Lu Qiling had returned to the palace.
But the man who shot the arrow just now still had a cold and domineering look on his face: "We have formed a formation to defend our position, and I, Lu Feng, am here first.
Let me see who dares to take another step."
Lu Bu has always been the kind of person who is extremely confident.
His life creed is, don't tell me how many enemies there are, and don't tell me who the enemies are.
Just tell me where they are.
However, today, he discovered that he had fallen into the trap of that old bastard Jia Xu: He deliberately provoked himself to defend Chang'an, but let that old bastard Huangfu Song put in so many Xiongnu Xunqi.
But no matter what, Lu Bu also admitted that he had a huge responsibility to stick to Chang'an.
Except for him, Lu Fengxian, who has the ability, status, and reputation to take on the responsibility, there is no one else who can take it on.
But even so, this bastard like the old fox should be given two to three thousand horsemen.
No, with only a thousand or even five hundred elites, Lu Bu was confident that he could kill all these bastards.
But now, is it possible to rely only on the servants who have never even seen blood to fight against the enemy?
Lu Bu was really angry at this time, but he didn't show it on his face.
He raised his halberd, thinking that these Huns rebels who had already killed red eyes could not be directly frightened by him, and immediately shouted: "Ling'er, Diao Chan, Liu Yue, Han Ying, join me, gather fifty warriors, Come and kill with me.”
Although Lu Bu has no official position or position, he is the only one who is the most suitable general on the entire battlefield.
None of the heroes who were named at that moment had any objections.
They gathered less than fifty confidants and followed closely behind Lu Bu.
Lu Bu's surprise attack was like thunder and lightning, and his purpose was very strong.
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He used a hard bow from a distance and a halberd from close range, specializing in picking out and killing the commanding centurions and thousands who were hidden among the rebels.
A group of people rushed through, killing the soldiers and causing them to scream in agony.
Their flesh and blood and limbs were flying all over the sky.
In less than a stick of incense, Lu Bu's elite team basically controlled the situation in the harem.
However, at this time, a steady stream of Huns rebels came in from Beiyemen, seemingly endless.
Lu Bu looked at the howling Xiongnu rebels with cold eyes like an eagle, and roared with grief and anger in his heart: Jia Xu, you old bastard, what on earth are you doing?
But at this time, on the streets of Chang'an City where the flames were raging, the old man who usually struggled to breathe climbed up to the Bell and Drum Tower of Chang'an in a few steps, nodded to the men in black who were already prepared, and said calmly and sadly.
Said: "Let's do it.
Now it seems that this is the only way Chang'an can survive this disaster."
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