As a result, Ji Yu, Ling Yue, and Fu Bang, who were originally at a disadvantage, suddenly gained the upper hand again.

And the support at the city gate also seemed extremely weak, after a loud "boom" like thunder, the vermilion majestic city gate of Chang'an City instantly shattered into countless pieces and fell to the ground.

It was exactly the same as the last time the city was broken, and I saw Fan Kuan standing under the city gate with a huge knife, stepping on the vermilion gate.

Behind him were Han Xing, Long Jia, Xiahou Yuan, and Bai Wuchang.

At the moment when the city was broken, the army on Ji Yu's side poured in like a tide, and instantly fought with Yu Linwei and Xiliang's army under Lu Wenhou.

For a while, Yu Linwei and Xiliang Tieqi began to retreat.

The Fang Tian painting halberd in Lu Wenhou's hand wielded his moves, his speed was even more impetuous, and he was even more disorganized, and for a while, he was crushed to death by Ji Yu, Ling Yue, and Fu Bang.

And after Han Xing, Long Jia, Xiahou Yuan, Bai Wuchang, Fan Kuan and others rushed in, they didn't attack the others, and Bisheng joined Ji Yu and the others' team, and launched a fierce attack on Lu Wenhou together.

With more bullying and less bullying, Lu Wen waited for every round, and then lost the battle, and hurriedly rode his horse and turned around and fled.

The Red Rabbit Divine Pony jumped out like a red shadow lightning.

Seeing the coach fleeing, those Yu Linwei and Xiliang Tieqi suddenly lost their fighting spirit, and they also fought and retreated.

Originally, when Wen Zhuo was there, the combination of Xiliang Tieqi and Yu Linwei was a very strong existence.

Now that Lu Wenhou has killed Wen Zhuo, not only has the soldiers and horses retreated by two-thirds, but the Xiliang army has also gone by two-thirds, and the remaining soldiers and combat effectiveness are only half of those when Wen Zhuo was there.

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When night fell, the lights and lights on the streets of Chang'an City had already been destroyed by the war.

Fortunately, it is already deep in summer, and the stars and moon are bright, which also makes this Chang'an City not much light, and it is by no means deep in darkness.

On top of the corpses full of bones, sat a young man in armor, whose immature face was dirty and stained with countless bloodstains, like a big cat that had just crawled out of the pile of dead people.

And next to him, there sat a very clean girl.

The girl carried a huge crossbow on her back, which did not match her petite body, but it was also a bit heroic.

Her hair was coiled, and she looked a little manly, and her eyes were clear and clean, but they were also black and white.

This young man is the little monk Zhu Chongba, and this girl is the little beggar Zhu Chongjiu.

The little beggar wanted to wipe the blood stains on his brother's face with his sleeve, but Zhu Chongbayi grabbed his raised hand, stopped him, and said, "Don't stain your sleeves, I'll go to the river and wash it with water later." ”

In his right hand, he held a simple knife that was not delicate and ugly.

The little beggar was stunned, lowered his head, and said, "Okay, but brother, don't you continue to follow General Ji Yu and them into the imperial city?"

"Even if you can't kill the enemy, it's good to go and see it, I heard that the imperial city is so big, go and see the world, and we won't be called earth leopards in the future." ”

Zhu Chongba raised his hand, pointed to the comrades-in-arms around him who were like himself, sitting on the ground to breathe and recuperate, and said: "General Ji Yu will definitely treat Chang'an as the hinterland and capital in the future, the comrades-in-arms can't walk, we don't waste our efforts, it's better to have a good rest." ”

"In the future, Chang'an City will be General Ji Yu's, are we afraid that we won't be able to visit?"

The little beggar scratched his head and said thoughtfully: "That's right, in the future, Chang'an City will be the fairy brother's, and we can visit as much as we want." ”

Zhu Chongba scratched the little beggar's nose dotingly, then smiled and didn't say anything.

He looked up at the starry night sky, watching the brilliant stars in it, but he was thinking: if you want to visit the imperial city, you can visit the imperial city, unless the imperial city is ours.

Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and actually smiled happily, grinning and revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

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The palace in Chang'an City is the same as that in Luoyang, but it looks like a better sense of age and vicissitudes.

After all, it is the old imperial city of the Han Dynasty, and in order to pay tribute to the ancestors and have reverence for the ancestors, the royal family of the Later Han Dynasty has not been demolished.

At this time, Wang Yin stood on the top of the heavenly jade steps.

He held his hands and looked at the brilliant night sky of Xinghan, the night wind blew his sleeves hunting, his face was a little gloomy, and the wrinkles on his face were like knife marks, which were so obvious.

A candle in the wind, an old man who is about to sink into the ground.

He remembered a lot of things, such as the nervousness and apprehension of a certain scholar Xiucai who stepped into the palace for the first time and walked up this jade step.

and the mood when he followed the jade steps later, as well as those subtle emotions, can no longer be born.

At that time, he didn't like these emotions, but now that he looks back, it is like nectar.

Memories are like an old glass of wine, bitter and uncomfortable in the mouth, but in the stomach, the aftertaste is endless and intoxicating.

Back then, when he first became the first emperor's Tuo Gu and heavy minister, and when he was ranked as Situ, he also had the same mood as Wen Zhuo when he stepped on the jade step that day and was about to take power.

With the sound of jagged footsteps, the army swarmed in like a tidal wave, and torches lit up the gloomy palace.

The old man who was about to enter the earth had a calm face, and there was no joy or sorrow, nor a trace of fear, as if neither the army nor the people who were about to come had come against him.

At the end of the light, a young man dressed in a dark robe and born with a very beautiful birth walked slowly on the jade steps.

This jade step is too high and too long, and it is the pinnacle of power in the Later Han Dynasty, so it always gives people the feeling of reaching the sky.

Even Ji Yu was a little emotional when he stepped on this jade step.

Not because he is a person who is passionate about secular rights, but because of this feeling, just like when he set foot on the road to heaven in the green mountains many years ago.

The mountain path was higher and longer than this jade step, but it also gave people a feeling of reaching to the sky.

He still wears two bracelets on his hands.

On his head, he still wears the delicate yellow oriole hairpin.

Wang Yin looked at him and smiled slightly, as if they were not enemies of life and death, but like old friends who had not seen each other for many years.

Ji Yu came to Wang Yin's side and stood side by side with Wang Yin, he was not in a hurry to kill Wang Yin.

Wang Yin is an old man who is about to enter the earth, a candle in the wind, an important minister of the three dynasties of the Later Han Dynasty, and must have some special thoughts about the world.

Such a person should be able to have some common language with him.

So, Ji Yu asked with a smile: "Actually, as early as when you came to me to talk about cooperation, you had already thought about all this, and wanted to lure me into the trap, and you also knew the existence of the drama and the cook." ”

Wang Yin nodded undeniably, sighed and said, "Who would have thought that the person who is outside the Nine Heavens and high above will protect you, and those two big men will naturally not be able to do it." ”

A hint of appreciation flashed in Ji Yu's eyes, and he said: "If I hadn't missed this, I'm afraid that the person who is going to face life and death now is me, not bad Wang Yin, I am scheming." ”

"He is worthy of being an important minister of the Three Dynasties of the Later Han Dynasty, and he is worthy of living for so long, the depth of the city and the meticulousness of his thoughts, he is also a character. ”

In the face of such praise, Wang Yin was indifferent, but smiled meaningfully and said: "Ji Yu, you are a very complicated person. ”

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