Strictly speaking, Wang Yun is not a bad person through and through, and even to some extent, if he were a bad person, he would not make the situation what it is now.

Wang Yun just couldn't understand why he worked so hard and desperately to maintain the foundation of the Han Dynasty, why was it so difficult? How can anyone, anything, seem to be against him?

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

Smoke billowed from the city, and the shouts of killing gradually subsided.

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

On the walls of the palace, after Wang Yun inspected one side, he was drenched in sweat.

The rolling stone sasswood is not only small, but also carved flowers on it in order to show the royal majesty!

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

In addition, looking at these usually dignified forbidden soldiers, now their faces are pale, and some of them can't even hold knives and guns steadily, and they clank on the palace wall.

How can the city be defended in this way?

Can you really defend the city like this?

Just when Wang Yun was still looking forward to the soldiers on the side of Lingyi, under the head of the palace, the troops of Li Dao, Guo Yan, Fan Chou and others. It has gradually surrounded it, crowding the entire gallop in front of the palace, blood-stained knives and guns are waving in the air, and the flags are shaking in the wind so that Wang Yun's eyes are dizzy.

Suddenly, Wang Yun felt that he seemed to have made some mistakes, maybe it was a better choice to send troops before, maybe he followed Lu Bu's advice, or let Lu Bu enter the palace, so that he couldn't even find a general to lead the army now, so he could only supervise the formation at the head of the city......

But now, it's too late, and now that it's been surrounded, opening the city gate to send troops or other actions is almost equivalent to opening the door and robbing.

The Xiliang soldiers under the palace wall kept shouting:

"All of them are here to avenge Master Dong!"

"Master Dong is not guilty!"

"We want to see the Son of Heaven!"

"Where is the Son of Heaven, come out......"

Li Dao and the others also pulled out a few huge pieces of white cloth out of nowhere, on which were written "Grievances and Zhaoxue", "Eradication of Rebellion and Eradication of Treachery" and other big ochre characters, and at a glance they knew that they must have been written on them in human blood......

In front of these white cloths, those hundred officials who came out of Soluo in Chang'an City, after they were used at the head of the city, they were immediately escorted to the palace.

Li Dao, Guo Yan, and Fan Chou got together.

Li Dao glanced at the situation above the palace and said: "At this height, it's not easy to attack if you really want to attack, so you can only act according to Wenhe's plan first......"

Guo Yan nodded, then turned his horse, led some people and headed east.

Fan Chou put a ring-headed knife on his shoulder, and then regardless of the barely bandaged wound on his body, blood was still oozing out, he took a few steps forward, stood in front of the formation, raised his head and shouted: "Let the Son of Heaven come out!" Dong Taishi is black or white, let's make it clear in front of hundreds of officials! Otherwise, I'll go in and find the Son of Heaven by myself! When the time comes! Hugh blames knives and guns for not having long eyes! ”

As soon as Fan Chou's words fell, the Xiliang soldiers behind him immediately shouted loudly together, shaking that a few tiles in Weiyang Palace fell down.

Wang Yun said angrily: "How can this be true! The Son of Heaven is a royal nobleman, how can you see it if you want to?! ”

Fan Chou laughed and said, "Wang Situ, do you really think that this palace wall can stop anyone?" Come on, give Wang Situ a good look! ”

Wang Yunzheng was puzzled, and he heard a chaotic sound of footsteps in the east, and a large number of people were driven in, under the custody of the Xiliang soldiers, from outside the city gate, all holding or carrying a burden in their hands, and some did not even know whose clothes they were using, wrapped in the soil dug from the nearest outside the city, and ran under the palace wall......

Wang Yun and the forbidden army on the city wall were dumbfounded, and for a moment they didn't know whether to shoot these people with bags full of dirt.

A wave of people threw away their burdens full of dirt and left, and then a second group, a third group......

Weiyang Palace and Changle Palace are located on the Longshou Plain, about four or five meters higher than other places in Chang'an City, plus the palace wall, there is a drop of nearly ten meters, but such a height difference is constantly reduced in the continuous accumulation of soil baggage!

Li Dao saw that the situation was almost over, so he shouted: "Where is the Son of Heaven!?" Don't let a certain piece of sincerity turn into a knife and gun! If the Son of Heaven does not appear again, it is useless to keep these hundred officials! Let's cut them all! When we enter the palace, the jade will be difficult to distinguish, and we will not recognize people under the swords and guns! ”

Fan Chou smiled, shouted the order, and then reached out and pulled a brocade-clothed official over, pinched the official's neck like a chicken, pressed it forward, and then chopped it with a knife!

It was like piercing a skin filled with blood, and the big population fell on the green bricks in front of the palace gate with a pop, bouncing, gurgling and turning a few times, and then stopped, and the blood in the cavity suddenly erupted under the action of pressure, splashing a huge fan-shaped blood mist......

"I wish Lu Sheng too much!"

"A thief dares to kill Zhongliang!"

Immediately, some of the officials shouted angrily, but more began to tremble.

Fan Chou laughed, he didn't care what kind of official position this Lu Sheng was, he just grabbed it casually, and he didn't feel guilty about killing an innocent person, but a different kind of pleasure rose in his heart.

See, this is the appearance of five people and six people before, and I can't wait to have the children of the Shi clan with all four nostrils facing the sky!

See, this is a high-ranking official with an open mouth and a closed mouth, just like what a lowly animal we are!

Now, it's not like I'm dying under a certain knife!

It's like an animal waiting to be slaughtered!

Haha, no, not even livestock!

Livestock can still eat buckle meat when they die, these guys are afraid that even their hearts are black, and their meat is stinky!

Fan Chou felt extremely happy, but for Wang Yun, who was escorted into a row, and Wang Yun on the palace wall, this excitement was great......

Fan Chou strode back, didn't look at the hundreds of officials who were desperately shrinking back, and pulled out another one casually, and then didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he chopped it down again!

The officials wept, howled, cursed, and begged for mercy, some rushed forward with all their might, while others trembled like chaff, and some were even so frightened that they were so frightened that they were urinating and feces......

These officials, at this moment, found out that the full stomach of the economy could not help them resist the slightest blade, those horsemen who could be beaten and scolded wantonly on weekdays, and even easily crushed, now raised blood-stained butcher knives!

Han, what's going on in this world?