In the early morning, when the sky was twilight, the rebels attacking the city once again assembled under Chang'an City.

Standing on the tower, you can clearly see that the rebels under the city are divided into three forces. They belong to King An, King Rui, and King Xing. These three people had long been disobedience, but after the emperor became the throne, he quickly secured the military power through victories, so they have never dared to act rashly. Until this time, the emperor suddenly attacked the aristocratic family, which seemed to them to dig his own foundation, so he was ready to move.

It coincided with the recurrence of the Witch Gu case, the family was greatly implicated, and those who were uncomfortable took refuge in the Three Kings. Later, I learned that the emperor was cursed and his body was worsened by a day. The news spread to the ears of the three kings, and I felt that this was an opportunity.

The three kings then hooked up and acted frequently in private. On the one hand, he prepared to raise troops, on the other hand, he contacted the gentry. At the same time, for insurance, King An even stole the border defense plan through the hidden line in the palace, and colluded with the remnants of the Northern Barbarian and sent troops to the south at the same time. This was the reason that Beiman was going southward like a broken bamboo, and Wen Fei was in danger, and he had to take away most of the garrison in Chang'an.

The three kings who received the news were overjoyed and hurriedly raised their troops and went to Chang'an to kill. The attack on this road was also very smooth. In addition to encountering a few resistance, it also gathered many vassal forces.

Up to now, with the rebels standing under this city, there are not only three kings, but seven feudal kings. It's just that the rest of the feudal kings were joined after they raised their troops, and they were attached to these three people. Now they still seem to be three forces.

Of course, they are all standing under the city of Chang'an, and the three kings who once conspired to rebel now have their own minds.

Standing in front of the army on horseback, he looked at the towering towers and closed gates of Chang'an. King An is no longer full of ambition, and he rarely frowns: "Is there something wrong in the city? Yesterday, I clearly saw the city signal and agreed to open the city gate at night and enlarge the army to enter the city. Why did we wait for this city in the middle of the night? The door is still open?"

King Xing glanced at him lazily, flicked his whip in his hand, and sneered: "What's so good to guess? Now that there is a war, the city gate must be heavily guarded, maybe someone was caught on the spot."

This is really unpleasant, especially now that the city of Chang'an has not been broken, and the emperor in the city is still safe and sound. King Rui was busy making the rounds: "Wang Xing was right. Xu Shi didn't find the opportunity, so Wang An doesn't have to worry too much."

The three kings were talking about being missed last night, but in fact, even the frowning King An was not too worried. After all, as long as they are not stupid, those who are sent out to do this kind of thing must be dead men. Even if they are caught upright when stealing the city gate, they will quickly settle themselves to keep their secrets. After that, there was no match, and the noble families in the city were not easy to provoke, and the emperor certainly did not dare to act rashly at this critical moment.

In this way, the big deal is that they will just wait for the next opportunity. And even if they can't open the gate of the city anymore, the family in the city only needs to set a few fires in the city to cause some trouble, and they can help them.

As soon as the three of them combined, they decided to let go of what happened last night and continue to attack the city today.

With the military order, the assembled rebels rushed toward the towering tower again like a tide. It was just that before the first aerial ladder was placed on the city wall, the defenders above the city tower suddenly hung a row of things to the top of the city, which was not very clear from a distance.

Wang An was a little older, and he couldn't see clearly after squinting his eyes for a while, so he asked the general next to him, "What is hanging on the top of the city?"

The general looked up, distinguished from a long distance, and then replied: "My lord, the city hangs like a row of heads."

When Wang An was startled when he heard this, he turned his head to look at Wang Xing and King Rui, and the three of them had some bad feelings in their hearts. King Xing couldn’t take care of things anymore. He looked around and found a spy who had been in Chang'an for many years. Then he pointed his whip at the humanity and said, "Go and take a look at the front of the city. Whose head belongs to."

The man was also unambiguous, and immediately led the horse and rode away. It's just that he wasn't very lucky. As soon as he approached the battlefield before he could see the heads hanging on the city, he was shot by a stream of arrows and lost his life on the spot.

King Xing watched, angrily cursed, and pointed at another person before going.

This time the spies had good eyesight, and the driver looked far ahead at the still fresh heads in the city, his face changed drastically, and he rode his horse back. He shouted from a distance: "The prince, the prince is not good, the head of the Wu family is hanging on the tower."

As soon as these words came out, the most excited was King An, who was so shocked that he almost fell off his horse-he contacted the gentry in this incident, and Bei Man was also his rear hand. He consciously made great contributions, and when he entered the city, Wu led the crowd to vote. No matter how unconvinced King Xing and King Rui are, it is bound to be him who finally ascends to the throne.

But now that the Wu family has been wiped out, wouldn't his advantage disappear, saying that he has to make wedding dresses for others? !

Wang An’s face turned blue, and he rode the horse himself, and grabbed the spy’s collar: "What did you say? How could it be the Wu clan? The Wu clan is powerful and has numerous in-laws. How dare the emperor speak Wu here? Shi?!"

Where does this spy know? He could only replied tremblingly: "This, the villain does not know, the villain had only seen the Wu Patriarch a few times from a distance. Also, there are several princes of the Wu family who often walk in the street, but they are familiar with it. . But now, they are all on the city’s head now..." There were hundreds of people neatly organized, and all the Wu family’s children he knew were inside.

After listening to him, Wang An had no luck in his heart, and he almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

King Xing glanced at him a little gloatingly, King Rui pulled his sleeve when he saw it, and didn't let him say anything to destroy the alliance. King Rui himself looked serious, and said, "There has been an accident in the city, and we can't reconcile inside and out. It seems that we have to attack."

The rebels attacked the city for several days. Although the two sides suffered countless deaths and injuries, King An and the others were originally worried about the presence of the Wu family in the city. Therefore, they always kept a little restraint when attacking the city. , So once the casualties are too heavy during the siege, they will choose to withdraw their troops. Rather than siege the city a few days ago, it is better to say that it is attracting the attention of the defenders and waiting for the cooperation in the city.

However, now the inner city in the city is gone, they can only choose to attack. So whoever is the main attacker, who preserves the strength, and how the benefits will be distributed after entering Chang'an in the future, must be made clear in advance.

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It was said that the attack was strong, but the offensive of the rebels on this day was still insufficient compared to the previous days. In the past, siege battles were always fought from dawn to dark. Before the sun set, the rebels withdrew their troops.

The commander of the defender on the city breathed a sigh of relief.

The little soldier had good luck. Today, another day has passed. With the blood-stained gun in his hand, he turned his head and looked around for a long time before he found his fellow veteran. So he crawled over with exhaustion, "Brother, are you okay?"

The veteran was lying on the ground, panting for breath, "Hucha" and "Hucha", and it took a long time to turn his eyes to the little soldier. He was not very well, he was stabbed in his stomach. Although he was protected by armor, his stomach was not broken, but the blood flowed "crashing". He just felt dizzy and weak at the moment, and if the rebels withdrew their troops at one and a half night, he should see the Hades at this moment.

The soldier quickly discovered his injury, threw the gun in fright, and covered his wound with both hands. While crying while covering, the tears kept streaming, and two traces were rushed out on his blood-stained face.

The lieutenant who was cleaning the battlefield quickly spotted them. He looked at the wounds of the veteran and estimated that he could be rescued, so he was carried down the tower. The little soldier can't go to the wounded camp with him, and clings to the veteran's hand just before parting.

The veteran gathered up his strength for a while before spitting out four words to him: "Tomorrow, be careful."

The two were separated, and the soldier who had been taken care of by the veteran seemed to have lost his backbone and suddenly became nervous. He began to fear tomorrow, fear of war, not knowing how many days he would survive.

It was night, and the night wind was as old as it was, and the wind was full of blood and rancidity.

The soldier held his gun and leaned on the tower alone, closing his eyes to force himself to fall asleep and rest. However, although his body was exhausted to the extreme, there was no veteran around him who was accustomed to relying on, and he could not sleep anyway with his nervousness.

I don't know how long it has passed. The night is probably already very deep. The patrolling sergeant walked by lightly, and suddenly awakened the soldier who had just fallen into a light sleep. He woke up in a jealous spirit, with a sullen face, and subconsciously turned his head to look for the figure of the veteran, but he didn't see it when he looked around. The unconscious brain made him forget about the injury of the veteran, and he hurriedly got up to continue looking for people.

However, before he could find someone by the dim light of the fire on the tower, he raised his head and suddenly found that the dark sky in the distance was covered with red clouds. He stared at it for a while, then suddenly pointed to the distance and shouted: "Fire, fire, fire..."

At this time, the night was quiet, and the towers were full of defenders waiting to be killed, and the sudden shouts awakened a group of people. They leaped up with knives and guns in their hands. Before they could figure out the situation before them, they shouted: "enemy, where is the enemy?"

Naturally, there are no enemies.

The defenders who calmed down soon discovered the flames on the horizon. The general guarding the city was also quickly alarmed, looking from a distance, a little surprised: "That's the direction in which the rebels are stationed."

Seeing that the fire is soaring to the sky, I am afraid that the entire camp is on fire, right? But they clearly did not send soldiers to attack at night.

The general defending the city quickly reacted. It may be that reinforcements have arrived, or else the rebels are trying to lead them out of the city.

These are two completely different judgments, and they also represent completely different situations-if reinforcements arrive, they should go out of the city to cooperate and flanking the reinforcements. It is best to wipe out these rebels and take down the rebels. But if it was not, it was the rebels who led them out of the city by tricking them out of the city. If they made a mistake in judgment, the city gate might be broken. When Chang'an falls, everything will stop.

The general guarding the city looked at the flames and was ready to move, but Chang'an City was at his feet, and behind him was the emperor who trusted him. He didn't dare to take any risks. So he held the sword and stood on the tower all night, watching the fire that day, did not dare to order to leave the city.

Until dawn, a soldier with a military flag with the word "Qi" appeared under the city.

The author has something to say: Wen Fei (applause): Uncle is great, uncle is mighty, uncle is the most reliable!

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