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If you want to use one word to describe Bianjing at this time, West Street at this time, I am afraid that people who have witnessed the scene of a river of blood will think of the word "miserable".

It's miserable.

The Tang defenders, who had long been overwhelmed, finally retreated, shrinking the defensive line to the Taiping Road in front of Andingmen. At the intersection of West Street and Taiping Road, the corpses have been layered one after another, forming a natural barrier.

The defenders were still struggling to hold on, as their emperor had not flinched from the beginning to the end.

He was standing in front of the palace gate, his eyes still wise, his expression still calm.

The defenders wondered: Wasn't he afraid? As long as he lays down his arms, everyone can survive, but he will definitely die, because he is the son of heaven of the Tang Dynasty and the biggest obstacle to the east's long journey.

But he just wouldn't retreat. Even though he knew that the beast-like rebels could break through the defense line at any time, and Datang would disappear in an instant, he was like a root under his feet and firmly nailed there.

Regressors are vulnerable.

He knew that the confidence that the defenders could hold on to this was himself - they were guarding the Tang Dynasty. If the Son of Heaven escapes and shows weakness in the face of the rebels, he will deprive the soldiers of the last insistence.

It should be the rebels who retreat!

Perhaps it was with this belief that the fragile defenders were never crushed. The almost numb hands still clutched the weapon and waved it mechanically, and the ferocious enemy still pounced tirelessly, and they just wouldn't retreat!

Fight to the death and defend the country to the death!

"Kill!"

Li Dazhuang's voice was already hoarse, and there were countless wounds on his body when he rushed back to the battlefield, but he still held the long knife and charged at the front.

Ma Shangshuai had a bandage around his shoulder, which was the arrow wound he had just received.

There is a master of archery in the opposite camp who is not inferior to his own, and the two of them play back and forth, and every arrow has the potential to send the opponent to hell.

In the end, of course, Marchand won. However, the wound only ten centimeters from the heart proved that it was not easy for him to win.

Ji Chen's face was covered with blood, and he and Chen Buping were back to back, defending each other against enemies coming from behind. The bloody battles in the Western Regions have allowed them to find a brother who can be entrusted to their backs. They did not have the slightest fear, but became more and more courageous. Around them, no less than a dozen corpses had fallen.

As soon as Gu Cheng was defeated, every day of his life was an additional gift from God. Compared to those brothers who are now probably reincarnated, they have enjoyed too much of the joy of the world.

What is there to fear from those who are not afraid of death?

If the strength is equal, they will definitely win by a big margin. It's a pity that the disparity in the strength of the enemy and the enemy makes them have to fill it with their lives.

Of the 20,000 defenders, nearly a third of them have fallen so far! Perhaps the heavens felt the sorrow and wanted to cover the crimson earth with a white feather coat, but the snowflakes melted into the blood and water, making the red even redder.

There were more and more fallen defenders, and Cheng Yunhe finally sighed and said, "Your Majesty, let's enter the palace." ”

Qin Tian shook his head and looked at the battlefield with cold eyes: "If the destiny of heaven is not me, where is the end of escaping?" My soldiers are still resisting, and my reinforcements are still on the way. I owe them too much and don't want to owe them any more. So, I'm not going anywhere, I'm just waiting here. ”

Qin Tian was telling the truth. As soon as he showed a little bit of cowardice, the rebels, who were already extremely excited, would surely have more fighting spirit and increase the speed of the charge.

"If you can't do anything...... Qin Tian pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Judge, take the Sixth Emperor Uncle and leave immediately." Over the years, I have relied on you. You never owe me anything, but I have left one of you without a wife, and one of you has been thinking about it for decades. Now, I just want you to live. ”

Cheng Yunhe said resolutely: "If you don't leave, the minister won't leave." Even if you fight to the point of a soldier, the minister will stand in front of the emperor! ”

Qin Yue smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, how many days do the old ministers have to live?" Fang Cai has already said that the king is honored and the minister is honored, and the king is humiliated and the minister is dead. ”

Zhong Langxian's gray eyes wandered aimlessly, and he smiled: "Your Majesty, when the minister chooses to advance and retreat with you, he has already prepared for the worst. ”

Qin Tian sighed, looked up to the sky and said, "With such a group of people, do you really want to let me lose?" ”

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Dongfang Voyage never thought that he would lose.

His layout, his arrangement, his connections, and his experience have supported his confidence in smiling and pleasing the world.

But now, for the first time, his faith was shaken.

The troops who have overcome obstacles all the way to fight here seem to have forgotten how to fight, making it difficult for a remnant army. This was true when the city gates were stormed, and it was so when the royal palace was stormed.

It's like a rabbit blocking the lion's path, but the lion is helpless.

Not only that, but the two armies of the east and north entered the sea like mud oxen, and there has been no news since they entered the city gates. The most terrifying thing is that Dongfang Yuanxing can't figure it out: where did they go?

From the beginning of the Northern Expedition, he watched Bianjing's every move. In addition to the troops secretly transferred from Donglingwei and Beixuanwei, only Tang An brought back more than 10,000 horses from the Western Regions. With the defenders of Bianjing and the people who have never been on the battlefield, how many people will there be in total?

These people have long been crippled by him. All the remaining living force is presented in front of his eyes.

In that case, why did their two troops not move?

This feeling of being out of control was bad, and the constant scorching battle at the moment had smoothed out the last bit of patience he had.

"Nie Wancheng!"

Dongfang Yuanxing got up and walked out of the warm carriage, and Nie Wancheng, who had been waiting beside the car, immediately put on a smiling face, bowed slightly and said, "What does the emperor command?" ”

Dongfang Yuanxing said with a cold face: "The old man doesn't understand, why hasn't the person you sent to inquire about the news come back yet?" What went wrong with Pei Yu and Li Xiao's troops? With 60,000 troops and 20,000 remnants, why can't they be defeated? ”

Nie Wancheng's expression stiffened slightly, and he suddenly found that he couldn't answer any of these questions.

"Probably...... It was knocked down right away. ”

"It's not possible for the old man to listen!" Dongfang Yuanxing looked at Qin Tian, who was still determined in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "General Nie, the old man has been cautious all his life, and he will not be sloppy in doing anything, I hope you can do the same." You know, the closer you are to your goal, the more likely you are to be uncertain. The old man doesn't want to see variables, and I believe General Nie you definitely don't want to see them either. ”

"That's, that's."

Nie Wancheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and scolded Fang Di in his heart. Lao Tzu spoiled this kid all the way, but he couldn't even do such a trivial thing.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the last general will send someone to investigate. Maybe General Pei has now entered the palace and wiped the dragon chair for you. ”

Dongfang Yuanxing was not as optimistic as Nie Wancheng, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"It's a good thing for you and me to get it done sooner." Dongfang traveled far away, "The old man will give you another stick of incense time, and if you can't beat the palace again, you will bear the consequences!" ”

Nie Wancheng was busy saying yes, but he secretly complained in his heart. These grandsons are not good, what does it have to do with Lao Tzu?

Although he was helpless, he didn't dare not listen to what the old guy said, and pointed to a general-like human: "Sun Toyota, don't be brainless and only fight from one road, and take a group of people to bypass from the flanks!" ”

The veteran named Sun Toyota had just hugged his fist, and before he could receive his life, he was suddenly pierced through the head by an alien arrow, and he still had a confident expression on his face, but he fell to the ground without even snorting.

"Nag Sippy!"

The sudden change startled Nie Wancheng, and after scolding, he raised his eyes and looked around, as if he wanted to know where this arrow came from.

Dongfang Yuanxing's face was gloomy, and he squinted and raised his head, and his whole heart sank slightly.