The sudden change made the rest of the family members look horrified, and the war horses under their crotches all took several steps back.

"This person is the remnants of the Huo Party, Fang is shaking the morale of the army, and anyone who dares to delay the military aircraft will be engaged in military law!" Yang Yun roared.

"Yui!" The children of the family also remembered that they were doing something that lost their heads, and they no longer hesitated at the moment, and promised one after another.

"Start the siege now! Those who enter the Weiyang Palace first, the official will be promoted to the new monarch and named the Marquis of Ten Thousand Households! ”

"Yui!" The shouts of the children of all the families were louder again.

So, under the instigation of Yang Yun and the children of the family, the house slaves who gathered in Beique Square hurriedly began to attack the city.

The thousands of house slaves rushed towards the north gate, which was three or four feet wide, with a variety of weapons in their hands—the only siege machine was a battering ram.

Thousands of people rushed to kill on the bare Beique Square at the same time, and the momentum was already very huge.

These house slaves don't talk about any formation at all, they rely on that ruthlessness.

The men with short weapons had not yet reached the halfway point, when those with bows behind them hurriedly put away their arrows.

Because the distance was too far, these arrows could not hit the palace wall at all, but shot down many house slaves who rushed into battle.

When the house slaves who rushed into the battle squeaked and came to Shuangque, the guards on the palace wall began to fire arrows again.

The arrows fired by the hundreds of guards were not dense, but the aim was higher, so in the blink of an eye, dozens of people were shot over.

The rain of arrows on both sides forced the house slaves to hide under Shuangque with their heads in their hands, and no matter how Yang Yun and the others behind them shouted, they didn't want to stand up and rush forward anymore.

As a result, only the crossbowmen and archers on both sides were left to shoot back and forth, and the rest of the people became supporting characters.

Although the domestic slaves made a lot of noise, there was no progress.

Yang Yun, who was pressing the formation in the rear, was completely cold, and if there were no reinforcements, it was almost impossible to take Weiyang Palace.

He kept looking to the west—that was the direction of the Sanfu School's parade ground, and according to the original plan, the city patrol guards would come from that direction.

At this moment, Yang Yun was not only worried that the city patrol pavilion guards would not be able to come, but also worried that the city patrol pavilion guards had defected.

If such a thing really happened, it would not be as simple as no reinforcements, and they would have thousands of more strong enemies.

Now, the house slaves can still rely on the numerical advantage to support the city, and if they encounter a similar number of patrol pavilion guards, I am afraid that they will collapse immediately.

Yang Yun has not escaped at this moment, completely because Zhang Anshi promised "5,000 people to protect the capital of the Western Regions".

If the reinforcements could arrive before noon, there was a chance that the situation would be reversed.

But will the reinforcements be able to arrive on time?

Yang Yun's heart was a little bottomless.

……

When Yang Yun was anxiously waiting on the Beique Square, the news that the city patrol pavilion had not arrived on time reached Zhang's mansion.

At this time, the people of Zhangfu came and went, and it was very lively.

This was originally the General's Mansion, because the General had long since become a vacant position, so the front office had been empty and very deserted.

Today's big event, the children of the family, as Zhang Anshi's left and right attendants, shuttled back and forth, and in a trance, this place seems to have re-become the military and political center of the Han Dynasty.

The people who came and went looked nervous, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Zhang Anshi kept issuing orders to the government offices in various parts of Chang'an City, and many orders were even sent to Lingxian in the Sanfu region.

The content of the order is much the same, it is all "Huo's rebellion, order Er and others to gather troops, and wait for dispatch".

The wording is not leaky, but only Zhang Anshi's signature and private seal have greatly discounted the persuasiveness.

Those who know the inside story will act according to the plan without receiving this false order, and those who do not know the inside story will not act rashly.

Although it has little effect, the command cannot be stopped for a moment, at least it can play a role in disrupting the audition.

"Report to the general! Yang Fujun has a message! Jiabai, a house slave who was sweating all over his head, said in front of Zhang Anshi.

"Why are you so alarmed!?" Zhang Anshi put down the pen in his hand and asked unhappily.

"Yang Fujun asked the villain to tell the general that the three auxiliary city patrol pavilions had not arrived at Beique Square!"

"What?!" Zhang Anshi stood up in shock.

Almost an hour ago, Zhang Anshi received a message sent by Wei Xian, and the messenger clearly said that "the Sanfu Patrol City Pavilion has started an incident."

From the Sanfu School Reading Field to the Beique Square in Chang'an City, it only takes half an hour at most.

Now that an hour has passed, and there is still no news, there must be an accident.

The people who were sent to command the three auxiliary city guards were Bingxian and his two sons, as well as Wei Xian's father and son, all of whom were reliable people......

Thinking of this, Zhang Anshi "chuckled" in his heart, he remembered Wei Xuancheng, whose attitude had always been vague, and suddenly felt bad.

"Now, what is the situation on the North Que Square?" Zhang Anshi hurriedly asked again.

"There are not many guards stationed, Yang Fujun is afraid of variables, and has already sent troops to attack the city!"

"But it's going well?"

"When the villain came, he had just begun to attack the city, and he didn't know the follow-up situation, Yang Fujun asked the general to rush there as soon as possible, so as not to change the situation!"

"Got it, you go and report quickly, I'll go now!"

"Yui!"

The house slave Jia left, and Zhang Anshi sat on the couch a little weakly.

The shouts of killing in the city faintly entered the main hall, stirring Zhang Anshi's heart into restlessness.

Controlling the Sanfu Patrol City Pavilion is the key to controlling the situation in Chang'an City, and it is also the key to their success.

Although other counties also have the help of the family, far water can't quench the thirst of the near, and if Chang'an City is not controlled, the future plan is impossible to talk about.

The matter of rebellion is a quick word.

Only by taking advantage of the chaos to control the Son of Heaven and block the contact between the Son of Heaven and the world can it be accomplished.

Once they reach a stalemate and let the edict of the Son of Heaven be issued from Chang'an City, then they will definitely be defeated.

Zhang Anshi knew that the Liu family's mandate of heaven had not changed, and as long as the edict of the Son of Heaven was issued, an army of King Qin could be gathered in a few days.

By then it will be too late for anything.

Now, the two reinforcements of the Western Regions Protectorate are Zhang Anshi's last hope.

"Someone!" Zhang Anshi yelled outside the door.

More than a dozen young children of the big families poured into the main hall, and they all came to serve Zhang Anshi before driving.

"Order all families to requisition all the children and slaves in the mansion and gather in Beique Square!"

"Now that it is time for life and death, whether there are weapons or not, everyone must go into battle to strengthen the army!"

"Yui!"

After everyone left, Zhang Anshi put on his armor and walked out of the main hall with a long sword.

Under the escort of the domestic slaves, Zhang Anshi turned over and rode towards Beique Square.

Along the way, chaos caused by rebellion can be seen everywhere, and many red-eyed house slaves have completely lost their minds and are looting.

The official road was full of corpses lying on the side of the road, most of them wearing robes, and they were all officials who rushed to the various government offices in the morning.

In the alleys, thick smoke billowed from them, and many houses that were not involved in the incident had smashed their doors open, and the cries of women and children could be heard among them.

Even Zhang Anshi himself was almost killed when he walked through the chaotic alleys.

More than a dozen house slaves who had become mobs did not recognize Zhang Anshi, and in their eyes, this old man wearing armor must have floating wealth on his body.

As a result, these house slaves had ill intentions towards Zhang Anshi and wanted to intercept and kill him halfway.

Fortunately, the house slaves around Zhang Anshi loyally protected their masters and repelled those gangsters so that they would not suffer.

In just a quarter of an hour, Zhang Anshi saw many tragic situations, and couldn't help but think of the witch rebellion decades ago.

At that time, Zhang Anshi had just passed the year of his establishment, and he was the official of Emperor Xiaowu, and he stayed in the Jianzhang Palace outside the city.

Although he did not experience the witch rebellion in the city, after returning to the city, he also saw the tragic situation in the city.

At that time, corpses were congested in the lanes, blood stained the moat, and ruins everywhere.

After the chaos, there were as many as 50,000 or 60,000 corpses cleaned up from Chang'an City, and the smell of blood did not dissipate for half a year.

At that time, the most fierce place for the two sides to rush was also Beique Square, where the two armies slashed for several days and nights, and the corpses were piled up in several layers.

Zhang Anshi looked at the tragic situation in front of him, thinking about the tragic events in the past, and a trace of guilt surged in his heart: after all, he still let the lives be miserable.

Of course, this guilt didn't last long, and it disappeared.

Long pain is better than short pain, and these deaths and injuries in front of him are all caused by the faint monarch in Weiyang Palace.

If it weren't for his insistence on suppressing the family, if it weren't for his insistence on not abolishing the Huo family, if he hadn't wanted to establish the Huo family's bloodline as the prince......

How could he, Zhang Anshi and the big families in the world, do such disloyal and unfilial things?

We must drive this rebellious son of heaven down from the imperial couch of the Liyang Palace and set up a new king, only in this way can the Han Dynasty return to peace.

Zhang Anshi even felt that as early as more than ten years ago, he should have helped Huo Guang "control" the Son of Heaven, if Huo Guang was there, why not.

With this contradiction and anxious mood, Zhang Anshi finally rushed to Beique Square.

At this time, the house slaves who had been ordered by Zhang Anshi to gather arrived one after another, and as far as the eye could see, four or five thousand people had gathered.

Moreover, they found several siege ladders.

Under Yang Yun's command, these new house slaves also began to attack the city in a chaotic manner.

Arrows fly, killing sounds shake the sky, swords roar together...... Beique Square became a battlefield.

Zhang Anshi found Yang Yun in the chaos, the latter had just been shot by a stray arrow, and his face and head were covered with blood, but fortunately, there was no major problem.

"Has the city patrol pavilion brought by Bingxian arrived?" Zhang Anshi asked urgently.

"I still haven't seen it, I'm afraid I won't be able to come!" Yang Yun hurriedly replied.

"What is the situation of the war now, maybe the Weiyang Palace will be taken immediately?" Zhang Anshi asked.

"There aren't many guards at the head of the city, but the city wall is too high, I'm afraid I can't beat it down for a while......," Yang Yun said while wiping his blood.

"Immediately divide a thousand troops to attack Changle Palace and Mingguang Palace, there are fewer guards there, and they can't hold our offensive!"

"Yui!" At that moment, Yang Yun sent people to divide 1,000 troops and rushed to the east of the city.

"Fujun, the reinforcements have been delayed, and we are in a bitter battle, how can we be good?"

"Continue to attack the city, if there is an accident, push it to Mingguang Palace and Changle Palace, and hold the Queen Mother and ...... hostage"

Before Zhang Anshi finished speaking, suddenly there was a sound of drums and horns from the west, and the two immediately looked to the west!

They were delighted and then surprised.

It is indeed the Sanfu Patrol Pavilion who came, but ......

But the direction of their rush was not Weiyang Palace, but the military formation of the house slaves.

In the blink of an eye, these thousands of patrol pavilion guards poured into Beique Square from the west like a flood, and fought with the house slaves.

Whether it is cavalry or infantry, what is important when fighting is a stable military formation.

Once there are enemy troops on the flanks and in the rear, it is easy to fall into confusion or even retreat.

The thousands of patrol guards who suddenly rushed over made the house slaves who had no military discipline to speak of chaos in chaos.

The two sides engaged for a moment, and the latter was immediately defeated, and they retreated in a swarm to the east of Beique Square.

Zhang Anshi, Yang Yun and others swung their swords on their horses, restrained them in the chaos, and cut down many deserters, but still did not hold down the position.

Moreover, the two were almost dragged off their horses by the house slaves who escaped from the road.

At this time, there was a sudden shout of killing from the southeast direction, and then there were also city patrol guards rushing over from there.

These city patrol pavilion guards are not the three auxiliary city patrol pavilions, but the Jinwu city patrol pavilions.

I think it was Zhi Jinwu who went to Sanfu Yamen and was directly transferred - Zhang Anshi and others failed to make a quick decision, so that Zhi Jinwu Jian Kou had time to react.

"Quick! Retreat to Mingguang Palace! Zhang Anshi hurriedly shouted, and Yang Yun and the others also commanded desperately in the formation loudly, wanting to retreat to the east immediately.

At this moment, nearly 10,000 people had gathered on both sides in Beique Square, and the shouts of killing were even more intense than just now.

Two groups of patrol guards squeezed the panicked house slaves from the west and south, and it was not easy for them to retreat eastward, so they could only retreat to Huayang Street.

Watching the guards of the city patrol get closer and closer, Zhang Anshi, who was in the midst of the chaos, felt fear.

In the midst of this chaos, he looked at the Weiyang Palace behind Shuangque for no reason.

Weiyang Palace, which was still in danger just now, has regained its tranquility at this moment, and in the midst of the earth-shattering killing sound, it is extremely quiet and solemn, and it has not been damaged at all.

Zhang Anshi's gaze passed through the overlapping palaces, and he seemed to see the Son of Heaven in the Xuanshu Hall at a glance.

The Son of Heaven swept away the drowsiness of several months, staring at Beique Square and Zhang Anshi with eagle-like eyes.

The surroundings were quiet at this moment, and many things flashed through Zhang Anshi's swollen mind......

A possibility suddenly occurred to him.

The family thought that they were the open net, but in fact the Son of Heaven was the one who caught the birds.

All of this may be a trap laid by the Son of Heaven.

"Quick! Fast! Go to Huayang Street and retreat to Beichengguo! Zhang Anshi squeezed this sentence out of his throat, and the children of the family around him hurriedly passed the order down.

This time, the house slaves finally obeyed the order.

After all, Huayang Street is the only place where there are no enemies.

If you can escape from Chang'an City from there, it seems that you can temporarily pick up a life - as for whether the relatives left by each family are dead or alive, they can't care anymore.

When Zhang Anshi, escorted by the children of the family, and the remnants of the domestic slaves hurriedly retreated, there was a horn sound at the end of Huayang Street!

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