Liu Ping and the other ministers couldn't help but scoff at Han Rong's naïve thoughts.

At the beginning, the emperor sent Han Rong to make peace with Guo Yan, but Guo Yan no longer had many soldiers and horses, so he agreed to strike the army, and also returned many royal classics and supplies left in Chang'an.

But Yang Feng in front of him is different from Guo Yan.

Today's Yang Fengbing is strong and strong, and his purpose is to rob the Son of Heaven to return to Chang'an, how can he accept these women and stop the army?

What's more, after he broke through the palace wall, everything was not his?

However, when Han Rong said this, he frightened all those women, since the emperor had handed over their power of life and death to Liu Ping, then their fate was all a matter of Liu Ping's words.

Everyone gathered around, hugged Liu Ping's thighs, and cried and pleaded.

"General, you can kill or chop if you want, please don't give us to the thief army."

"General!"

Liu Ping was just an ordinary student before, and he couldn't stand the woman kneeling in front of him and crying, and more than 200 young women were crying and begging him to be a cow and a horse, which was really unbearable.

"Go back and wait! As long as the palace is not breached, I guarantee you are all right. ”

With this promise, all the women were grateful and watched Liu Ping reluctant to leave.

They knew that it was hopeless to return to the emperor, and their lives were in the hands of the young general in front of them, but they didn't know if he would care about his ugly deeds on the banks of the Yellow River.

At this time, it was nearly three watches, and the ministers casually found a place to rest.

Liu Ping went to visit Zhou Cang and Xu Huang.

The arrows on both of them had been removed and drugged.

Tai Shici came over just now and casually said that Liu Ping was unwilling to abandon any of them, and the two of them were very grateful when they heard it.

As soon as Xu Huang saw Liu Ping, he struggled to sit up, thanked him for saving his life, and said that he was willing to serve him.

He had already agreed to surrender to Cao, but he also understood that he had just surrendered and could not lead the troops independently, so he would naturally be assigned to a high-level military general of the Cao family.

In his opinion, it is a good choice to play under Liu Ping......

……

The next day, as soon as the fish belly was white, Liu Ping followed the Son of Heaven and the ministers to the gatehouse.

On this night, Liu Xie knelt in the direction of the ancestral temple in the Yang An Palace, begging for the blessing of the previous emperors.

It was the first night he had lived in the palace in two years, and he was very reluctant to let it be the last, but the situation in front of him did not allow him to think otherwise.

The sky gradually brightened, and Yang Feng stepped on the war horse and shouted: "Your Majesty, the time has come, the traitor of that country can be handed over to the minister, and let the minister behead the public, right?" ”

"In your eyes, but there is still me?" Liu Xie said angrily: "Even if I spill blood in the imperial city, I will not let you be presumptuous.

If you retreat from here, I can make you a great general and guard the land of Chang'an. ”

Yang Feng sneered, even if the emperor ordered him to guard Chang'an, if he didn't hold the emperor and the ministers in his hands, what was the use of having the title of a general? Whether you can hold Chang'an or not can only rely on strength to speak.

But if the emperor is in Chang'an, then he is coercing the Son of Heaven to order the world, who would dare to attack him?

"Since Your Majesty has been deceived, the minister has to admonish each other with soldiers," Yang Feng waved his hand, and the Bai Bo army besieging the city behind him began to move towards the palace wall.

At the head of the city, Liu Xie's face turned pale, his body shook, and he had to hold on to the city wall to stabilize it.

It seems that the days of being a prisoner are about to begin again.

And there are fewer and fewer ministers around him, and when he arrives in Chang'an, he may really become a loner.

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth curled slightly, and he commanded his troops to attack the palace, although the palace wall was tall, but the defenders were too few, and he had nearly 40,000 people, and it would take less than half an hour to break through.

At this time, the sergeant had already climbed the improvised ladder.

"Newspaper—"

Suddenly, a scout came to report: "General, it's not good, Cao Cao personally led the army to kill him." ”

"What?" Yang Feng was shocked and hurriedly asked, "How many people are there?" ”

"Depending on the situation, I'm afraid of no less than fifty or sixty thousand," the scout said.

Yang Feng's whole person shook like a hammer on his horse.

He had long heard that Cao Cao's Qingzhou soldiers were extremely powerful, and if Cao Cao personally led the army, it would be troublesome.

He is a little bitter now, he knew this, he didn't do anything last night, broke through the palace, and he had already left Luoyang for dozens of miles at this time.

It's a pity that it's too late to regret it now.

"Withdraw the troops, withdraw the troops quickly!" Yang ordered loudly, but the army began to attack, and it would take time to withdraw.

All the ministers on the gatehouse saw that Bai Bojun began to climb the wall, and they were already discouraged, and some even wanted to repay the emperor's favor with death, and they did not want to be arrested and returned to Chang'an to be humiliated.

But I never expected that the White Polish Army would withdraw by itself.

Suddenly, Tai Lieutenant Yang Biao pointed to the distance and exclaimed: "Your Majesty, whose military horse is that?" ”

The Imperial Palace is naturally the tallest building in Luoyang City, and they are located in an excellent view.

Everyone looked in the direction of Yang Biao's finger, and saw countless military horses, driving into the city in a neat array.

The military horses were all armor and the same standard weapons, and they looked neat and tidy, compared to the white Polish army in front of them, they were almost like bandits.

Because it was so far away, although they couldn't tell whose military horse it was, they could recognize that it was the military uniform of the Han court.

"That's Cao Jun, it's Cao Jun!" However, the tea work, with good eyes, has been vaguely recognized, the military flag is the word "Cao", and I can't help but shout happily.

After all, Cao Cao is the assassin of Yanzhou, and the Cao army is also the army of the imperial court, which is naturally much stronger than the Baibo army in comparison.

Liu Ping had also identified that it was the big tree behind him, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and his hanging heart relaxed.

The trend of history has not changed, and in the end, it was the Cao family who welcomed the Son of Heaven away.

Cao's army entered the city and immediately began to attack.

At this time, Cao Jun was personally led by Cao Cao, and there were generals such as Dian Wei, Cao Hong, Cao Chun, Xiahou Yuan, Yu Ban, and Le Jin.

Although Dian Wei was brave, he was mainly responsible for guarding Cao Cao, and the rest of Cao Hong, Cao Chun, Xiahou Yuan, and Cao Ang took the lead, each leading a military horse to attack the Baibo army.

The Bai Bo Army did not have any brave generals, and the strongest force was considered to be Yang Feng, but even Cao Ang, the weakest among the several generals of the Cao Army, could not compare.

Moreover, the combat strength of the Baibo army was far from that of the well-trained main force of the Cao army, and the Cao army had an advantage in numbers, and the four armies rushed over like dragons and launched a massacre in Luoyang City.

Downstairs at the gate of the palace, Xiahou Yuan slashed at Li Le, and at the same time easily shouted at Liu Ping on the gatehouse: "Ping'er, are you okay?" ”

Li Le on the opposite side was Xiahou Yuan's opponent, and he was already in a hurry and overwhelmed.

Liu Ping waved his hand and shouted, "Uncle Xiahou, I'm fine, you be careful." ”