"I think you are looking for death, a group of rebellious ministers and thieves even dare to rebel, the emperor is too lenient with you Sichuan people, so that you pigs and dogs can also steal high positions.

Come on, brothers, kill all these Sichuan people today, and return our Loulan country to a prosperous future!"

"Yes!"

The five thousand Loulan guards shouted, raised their spears in unison, and pressed forward.

"Charge!"

Zhang Xiaoyu shouted loudly and rushed forward first.

Behind him, the soldiers of the Chuanzi battalion opened their bows and arrows as they ran, and threw them upward.

Not to be outdone, the palace guards on the opposite side shot arrows one after another.

Soon, the two groups of men and horses were engaged in a battle in the palace square.

The shouts of killing on both sides were endless.

The Sichuan people here are extremely brave, because they know that from the moment they raise their troops to rebel, they will have no way to retreat, and the Loulan people will not let them go, and they will definitely kill them.

In contrast, these palace guards were not highly motivated, because there were 100,000 Sichuan troops outside the city attacking the city, and they were worried that the enemy army would chase them after breaking the city.

Soon, the formations of both sides were all disrupted, and a big scuffle was staged.

Inside, the Sichuan people resisted stubbornly and were surrounded by the guards, and then they organized a charge, once again divided the enemy's encirclement, and started a melee with the enemy.

In short, only a melee can have a chance, and the other side must not be given the opportunity to completely surround himself and then transfer troops from the city wall to encircle and suppress.

For the rebel side, time is the most precious thing, because they are the weak side, and they can only rely on opportunistic shortcuts and snakes to capture the monarch alive and change the dynasty.

Now, they can't afford to delay.

Zhang Xiaoyu organized several breakouts, but they all returned in vain and were firmly blocked by the enemy.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked around eagerly, he was still too young and inexperienced, and he couldn't compare with an old fox like Sima Yi who had been shrewd all his life.

If he is thoughtful, he will send someone to keep an eye on the palace at all times and know the movements in the palace well.

If he knew in advance that there were heavy guards in front of the palace, then he would definitely bring someone to enter through the back door of the palace and capture the monarch alive.

According to his original assumption, the guards of the palace were scattered all over the gates, and he led people to enter through one gate, and he could easily break through the blockade and smash the Yellow Dragon.

It's a pity that there is no turning back from the bow, and now he is surrounded by heavy surrounds.

Just as he was thinking about what to do, suddenly two arrows shot at him, and he hurriedly swung his knife to cut it, only one of them was blocked, and the other was heavily pierced into his left shoulder.

Zhang Xiaoyu grinned, almost screaming, his eyes were fierce, he pulled out the arrow, and threw it heavily on the ground, and there was still a piece of his flesh hanging on the arrow.

Ignoring the pain, he picked up his knife and rushed behind one of the guards who was fighting his own warriors, slashing him to death.

Then, covered in blood, he rushed to the enemy again and began to kill.

He practiced martial arts, and later joined the army, followed the Yuejia army to fight in the south and the north, and he is also a veteran, although he has not touched anyone in the past five years, but the fighting instinct in his bones will not be forgotten.

The pain in his body aroused the instinct in his bones, and he seemed to have returned to the days when he followed Marshal Yue to fight, he picked up the knife, one by one, and quickly slashed the enemy.

The battle continues.

Suddenly, there was an uproar at the South City Gate.

A Loulan soldier on a fast horse, hissing and shouting as he ran,

"The city is broken, the city is broken! The enemy is entering the city!"

As soon as he said this, there was a brief silence on the battlefield.

The city is broken? So fast?

How long has the Sichuan army been attacking the city!

That's 50,000 people with the help of the fortified city

Defensive, how could it be broken in just half an hour?!

It's 50,000 pigs, and the Sichuan army can't cut them all in half an hour!

When the news of the city was broken, these palace guards were even more discouraged, and many of them directly threw down their weapons, turned around and ran.

And inside the palace, it also began to be chaotic, and many palace maids and eunuchs panicked, shouting that the city was broken, the city was broken.

However, Zhang Xiaoyu, who should have been overjoyed, became even more anxious.

The Sichuan army broke the city too quickly, which directly affected his plan.

Talmu knew how serious a crime he had committed against Okawa, and he knew that Okawa would not be able to forgive him, and in this case, the city was broken, and he would either run away or commit suicide.

Zhang Xiaoyu must stop the other party and capture him alive before he escapes or commits suicide!

Zhang Xiaoyu secretly gritted his teeth and shouted,

"Lord Wen, you take everyone and servants to hold back the thief army, and I will break out with the Sichuan battalion and capture Talmu alive!"

"Master Zhang, don't worry, the old man is fighting this old bone today, and he will block them to the death!"

The elderly Master Wen raised the machete vigorously and laughed wildly,

"Although I am old, my ambition is higher than the sky, you wait for Loulan to be a thief, look at my majesty!"

"Little dolls, go back, you want to die, let us old guys die first, your days are still long!"

After that, Master Wen, this powerless civil official, raised his sword with his pen hand, and rushed towards the enemy army without hesitation.

Zhang Xiaoyu secretly gritted his teeth, couldn't bear to look at this tragic scene, and shouted,

"Chuanzi Ying, rush with me, and capture Talmu alive at all costs!"

"Charge!"

Under the leadership of Zhang Xiaoyu, the surviving soldiers of the Sichuan Battalion tore through the guards' defenses like a sharp knife, forcing the guards to retreat again and again, rushing towards the direction of the main hall.

On the way, I met a lot of guards.

The guards were frightened one by one, and did not dare to compete with them, but only dared to attack with arrows.

Soon, Zhang Xiaoyu and the soldiers who rushed to the front had several arrows stuck in each of them.

They, facing death, facing the bows and arrows of the guards in front of the main hall, launched a death charge!

Inside the main hall of the Royal Palace.

The solemn place where state affairs were once discussed with the ministers was now in shambles.

The main hall was empty, and the floor was full of folds and papers that had been thrown down casually, as well as pen and ink inkstones.

Talmu stood in front of the dragon chair and kicked over the imperial case, and he was embarrassed at this time, without the prestige of the king.

Behind him, there was only a shivering little eunuch.

Talmu pointed to the empty hall and cursed loudly,

"This is you who speak all day long!"

"This is you, who are the pillars of Loulan!"

"Where are you traitors, cowards, dead!"

"Get back to me, resist the enemy army, how can you make people break the city in half an hour!"