The Kaiyang Gate was crowded, and under the deliberate teasing of dozens of Taiping Dao disciples who scattered into the crowd, almost everyone brought fire, picked up stones all over the ground and threw them on the city tower. Later, something as unrefined as muddy and rotten vegetable leaves was thrown out.

The soldiers under the Kaiyang Gate who could run up to the city gate and the building all ran up, and those who couldn't run either ripped off their clothes and ran to smear oil on the soles of their feet, or they simply mixed in the crowd and made noise. Those brave wanderers, I don't know from which carpentry workshop they carried a piece of sturdy wood to make beams, and just hit it towards the Kaiyang Gate!

These wanderers naturally have no experience in the army, and when they act so quickly, there are some strong young people who are dispatching and commanding on the side. If someone had time to take a closer look in this chaos, they would find that these young offspring who suddenly appeared around Zhang Jin were almost all wearing a black and slightly green fine iron ring on their fingers, and the silver eagle-headed iron spear head on the ring was very eye-catching.

However, at this point, no matter how you look at it, this has a different meaning from the previous students' knocking on the book.

Luoyang Taixue in the Eastern Han Dynasty has always had a fine tradition of organizing knocking on the book, and no matter whether the students knock on the book every time they achieve the goal, they can show great strength. Although this kind of display of power cannot be invincible, it is also a deterrent in political disputes on the whole - until the time of Emperor Huan of the Han Dynasty, Emperor Huan, who was jealous of the power of this group of scholars, brazenly launched the first party prison.

Tianjia even the Shiren group's peace petition has been extremely fearful, what do you think about this knock that has become a real siege act?

Fan Xi watched a group of strong men carrying a wooden pillar, under the command of a thin and tall junior, they already looked like a siege team, but they couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He turned around and saluted Zhang Jin: "Gong Zhang, the students of Taixue are inspired by loyalty and righteousness, and they are willing to knock on the book with us to save the dynasty." This is a righteous and bright thing, even if it fails, my generation is in the green history, and there are also clear names to inspire later gentlemen. Yet, however...... If you coerce the mob and storm the capital, how is this different from the ten permanent servants and rebellious ministers and thieves? Although Xi is not talented, he can't bear to be sideways between such reckless and chaotic things!"

Zhang Jin also looked at the siege team for a while, and when he heard his student say this, his face suddenly sank.

His eyes were cold, and he looked at Fan Xi from head to toe, and then he snorted coldly: "Fan Sheng, Fan Sheng, you are so confused! At this moment, you are ready to fly, and you have to send it! The luck of the great man, the future of my generation, is all about whether or not we can succeed in this dynasty! If you lose your anger at this moment, do you want Zhang Rang to start another round of party prisons, and list me, Jiang'er, and your relatives as party members, and you will not be able to return to your hometown to live idle! I am afraid that this will not only cause Nanyang Yingchuan to suffer a great wave, but even if you return to your hometown and live idlely, you will not be blessed!"

These words are really the heart-wrenching words of a party member like Zhang Jin. The Eastern Han Dynasty emphasized the rule of culture even more than the Western Han Dynasty, and the tyrannical emperor Liu Che of Xiaowu Emperor advocated the external Confucianism and internal law, and when he arrived in the Eastern Han Dynasty, he became a Confucian lord and a legal auxiliary, and the civil and official families of scholars were able to rise one after another, and even many noble families were turned into famous families of classics. For such a civil official family, the most ruthless part of the party's imprisonment is to uproot the periphery of a civil official family and even the protégés and former officials derived from it, which is to dig up the foundation of the civil official family. It's no wonder that the civil official Shilin desperately fought back again and again, regardless of the interests, this is something that Liu Hongshi, the emperor's empowering eunuch, has to do!

After more than ten years of such struggle, the so-called bad morale of later historians is that the civilian-official group has been split into different regional groups from a monolith, and the scholar clans in the northwest, Hebei, Nanyang, and Yingchuan have remained unchanged for the eunuch party, but in the middle, it is inevitable that there are big families like the Yuan family in Runan and the Yang family in Fufeng.

For example, the Yuan clan in Runan has never broken off his closeness to the party, but on the surface, Yuan's puppet in Beijing, who served as the great Honglu, is an important ally of the eunuch party.

Even the Runan Yuan clan of the fourth and third princes is like this, and other families can't help but make some kind of gentle submission statement. In private, these families support the party members Qingliu, and their continuous participation in party disputes has never been broken.

If you want to say that the party is a faction, when Li Yingfan and other celebrities are still alive, they still have their true colors. However, at this time, the combination of the party members and the family has truly become a party tempered by party struggle, no matter what the situation is, the first concern is the interests of their own party.

As for the side, I really can't take care of it first, as long as everyone is in the dynasty and the villain is completely eliminated, there will always be a day when state affairs will be washed!

was drunk by Zhang Jin like this, Fan Xi was also silent, he could only hang his head, and glanced at the siege team that was about to rush to the city gate. In the end, the student leader could only bow his head and salute: "Zhang Gong Zhang Gong, then the state affairs are like this, and the students can only follow your orders, I only hope that Zhang Gong and the ministers behind Zhang Gong will not let down our Dan heart and blood!"

Zhang Jin stroked his long beard lightly, nodded, and was about to open his mouth to say something, but he heard those organized nomadic men shouting trumpets, and under this disturbance, he couldn't say anything even if he wanted to.

This doctor of the Five Classics can only look at the chaos in front of him at this moment, and silently congratulate in his heart: This time, even if we act recklessly, it is all for the sake of the Han family.

When he carried out psychological construction in this way, the upstairs of Kaiyangmen City were already in turmoil.

There is a certain immortal warlock with a bad mind to take care of him, and Sima Anling, the city gate on the Kaiyang Gate, has several stones on his head. Although he didn't hit him on the head and broke the blood flow through the hood, the flying locust stones hit by heavy hands were enough to leave several bruises on his head, and the heaviest one was swollen. This city gate Sima was half-lying on the ground like this, and he couldn't get back of breath for a few breaths, so panicked that the henchmen around him were screaming one by one!

At this time, even if the doctor was invited for diagnosis and treatment, there was nowhere to find it! Go down to the city tower? Thanks to the soldiers, they were still useful, blocking a few men who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to rush up, otherwise they would not even be able to find this foothold, and they would be able to bury the muddy and rotten vegetable leaves alive in an instant!

An Ling was half-lying there, holding the pocket with one hand and gasping for a few breaths, and then he shouted in a low voice: "What are you panicking about!

Hearing him shouting like this, a few henchmen around him were a little settled in their hearts, so they hurriedly approached to help their own lord up, and waited for him to give him an order.

An Ling stood up, although his steps were still a little vain, but he also stood still, and his face was not angry, but he was much calmer, but hissing between his teeth, as if he wanted to tear all the chaotic people inside and outside the city gate to pieces. In this way, An Ling's command was even more murderous: "There are still more than 30 ox horn bows, more than 10 pots of wolf tooth arrows, and even an iron pot on the city tower! Tell the men to open their bows, you go and boil water in the iron pot, I must stop this group of sourmen today!"

As for why he didn't have the hot oil to defend the city, he could only bother to boil water, which he had always done with his eyes open and closed to rub oil from below, and he couldn't care about it at this time. I was only ruthless in my heart, and after this catastrophe, I would definitely reorganize the gate army of the twelve city gates when I turned around!

He swore in his heart like this, and when he looked up, he saw that the gate army around him was cowardly and shrinking - these gate troops who had lived in Luoyang for a long time were not as real as the five armies in Beiying, and they could usually scare the people of Pingtou. At such a critical time, it is the appearance of a local chicken and a dog.

As the Sima of the city gate, An Ling is very clear about the disadvantages of the gate army under the twelve gates. However, when it came, nothing could be cared about.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he drew his sword with a bang!

This sword is three feet long, but it is a wide blade and a thick back, and it is a war sword used by the infantry army in battle, not the decorative jade sword with a jade handle and jade grid of his old uncle Zhang Rang, and even the flesh and bones can be broken when the sword goes down. That is, a skilled martial artist like An Ling can play it, and if he changes to the rough swordsmanship of an immortal warlock surnamed Wei, it is difficult to say that he will not flash his waist and fold his wrist when he dances.

The sword was slashed on the railing of the city tower, and An Ling shouted angrily: "Don't all take action yet! If you dare to mislead the military situation at this moment, I will follow the military law of all you!"

In such a coercive voice, the soldiers of the Kaiyang Gate were all shocked, and they didn't even dare to speak out at the moment, so they went according to their assignments.

When he was young, he saw that the soldiers at the gate of the city tower lined up one after another, stretched out their bows and arrows, and aimed at the crowd below who were clamoring to rush the city gate.

And as soon as these gate troops appeared, Wei Ye, who had been standing remotely, chuckled: "Sure enough, the An Sima on this city gate is really knowledgeable, and he is really a rare extra." Sweet sacrificial wine, what are we waiting for, let's do it?"

Saying such frivolous words, Wei Ye raised his right hand, but it was interlocked with the ten fingers of Gan Wantang's outstretched left hand beside him.