0085 Chapter Fisherman Profits
"In the late autumn of the fifth year of Zhongping, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, in order to kill the ten eunuchs, Cai Yong, the imperial Sikong of the Empire, gathered Jingzhou and Bingzhou, and together with the imperial guards loyal to the empire, a total of more than 70,000 people, they fought with the imperial guards under the ten eunuchs. That night, ghosts cried and howled, and blood stained the long streets. All the people in the imperial capital were silent." - "Biographies of the Three Kingdoms"
Although Cai Yong's side had 70,000 troops who were fearless and fearless, Zhang Rang's side was not unprepared. Before the mutiny, Zhang Rang, who had always been cautious, had already started to mobilize all the five imperial guards who were loyal to the Ten Eunuchs. Except for the 40,000 imperial guards under Jian Shuo, who was originally responsible for guarding the city, the other four imperial guards, a total of 80,000 imperial guards, all rushed into the imperial capital after Cai Yong and others started their actions.
When Cai Yong was caught off guard, except for the southern gate being occupied by Qinyang's Heishan Army, the other three city gates were firmly held by the Ten Constables. After blocking the retreat of Cai Yong's army, the Ten Constables quickly assembled nearly 100,000 troops and began to siege and intercept the mutiny soldiers. After a fierce battle, almost all of Cai Yong's army's more than 50,000 troops were shrinking outside the southern wall of the palace.
"Bastard! Why did so many people suddenly come? Come with me and break through here!" Cao Cao's robe was stained with blood, and his long sword in his hand waved his eyes red. During the battle just now, Feng Fang suddenly appeared from behind and caught him off guard. The 15,000 imperial guards shattered Cao Cao's troops, causing Cao Cao, Xiahou Dun and others to be directly dispersed everywhere. At this time, Cao Cao was leading dozens of guards under his command to break through in the direction of the south gate of the palace.
"Lord! I, Cao Hong, are here! Brothers, kill me and save my lord!" Just when Cao Cao was chased by thousands of imperial guards in an extremely embarrassing manner, suddenly a loud shout came from the rear of the imperial guards, and Cao Hong led hundreds of elite soldiers to rush over to death.
With the long sword swing, Cao Hong's fighting spirit spread all over his body. Every sword would splash blood. At this moment, he was like a Shura who had just crawled out of the blood pool. There were too many enemies, so there was no need to watch it. A miserable howl would definitely come with a swing of a knife. In such a dense rush, the gap between the fighter and ordinary soldiers had been weakened a lot. Cao Hong relied entirely on his innate courage to fight out a bloody path in the dense sea of swords and swords of thousands of imperial guards, and rushed straight to Cao Cao.
"Lord!" Cao Hong looked at Cao Cao, who was stained with blood as he was, and breathed a sigh of relief. Cao Cao had only a few dozen people under his command, and under the dense formation of the Imperial Guards, there were only a few dozen people left. If Cao Hong came later, Cao Cao would probably be in danger at this time.
"Cao Hong?! Why are you..." Cao Cao calmed down when he saw Cao Hong coming, and then he seemed to think of something and felt something was wrong.
"Lord, let Cao Hong protect him and fight out!" Cao Hong said hurriedly without waiting for Cao Cao to finish his sentence. At this time, the battle situation became more and more critical. Guards from all over the place were swarming, and even the hundreds of guards brought by Cao Hong were not many. The remaining guards were almost wounded and gritted their teeth and fought desperately.
"Okay! Go to the south gate of the palace!" Cao Cao glanced at the battlefield, and his soldiers fell down in groups, while the imperial guards under the Ten General Assassins were like wolves and tigers, and their eyes were coming like tides. Now is not the time to think about other things, only the breakout and the lost troops will have a way out.
At the south gate of the imperial palace of the Han Empire, the brilliant palace walls were already covered with blood. Although the Yellow Turban Army in the south of the city did not participate in the war, it also prevented Xia Mou's 20,000 imperial guards from entering. Under the joint efforts of Huang Zhong, Gan Ning, Wen Pin, Cai Yan, Cai Mao and others, Cai Yong constantly gathered the soldiers of Cao Cao, Yuan Shao and Chunyu Qiong around him. Along the way, they rushed to the imperial city like a bamboo shoot.
"Show me an arrow!" Jian Shuo's voice was cold, and he looked at the soldiers wrapped in white towels on his arms that were coming like a tide under the imperial city, gritting his teeth.
On the wall of the imperial palace, which is comparable to a small city, ten thousand imperial guards held the weapons in their hands tightly, gritted their teeth and stood firmly on the wall, ready to fight at any time. The archers' hands did not dare to stop at all, and dense rain of arrows poured down the imperial city with the whistling of death!
At this time, the gate of the imperial city had already been closed. Many imperial guards had not had time to enter the imperial city, and looked at their comrades on the city in despair and cried and roared. Behind them, Cai Yong transformed into a peerless god of killing. Cai Yan was as gorgeous as a flower blooming in blood. The strong aura of death made these soldiers desperate. They wanted to surrender, but their opponents did not give them this opportunity. The Jingzhou Army and Bingzhou Army, who were red-eyed, crazily cut off the heads of the imperial guards, without any sympathy in their eyes, even if they had already kneeled down to surrender and put down their weapons.
The rain of arrows poured out, making all the cruelty and bloody all the more intense. Countless warriors cried down and countless warriors rushed up. Under Zhang Rang's command and Cai Yong's determination, almost all the troops under their command were concentrated here. When Cao Cao rushed to the south gate of the imperial city under Cao Hong's guard, Cai Yong's 40,000 troops had already gathered under the southern gate of the imperial city!
Countless soldiers rushed to the imperial city, and then were killed by the imperial guards at the top of the city, and then rushed up again. After repeated cycles, a mountain of corpses several meters tall was piled up under the imperial city!
"Zhang Rang! You traitor! I will kill you with my own hands today!" Cai Yong pointed the long sword in his hand straight to the top of the city, and hissing and roared in anger.
"Cai Yong, old thing! You dare to openly commit rebellion. Today, I, Zhang Rang, took the imperial edict to kill the rebels. Not only you, but also everyone who participated in the rebellion, can't live today!" Zhang Rang's eyes flashed on the top of the city covered with corpses, shouting.
"Kill the eunuch party! Long live the empire!" Cai Yong raised his arms and shouted, and forty thousand soldiers wrapped in white scarves roared wildly, rushing towards the city again like a tide.
"Put down the rebels and protect Your Majesty! Long live the empire! Long live Your Majesty!" Zhang Rang did not show any weakness. The defenders above the imperial city shouted, and there was an encirclement force around them. Tens of thousands of imperial guards were rushing wildly against the army under the imperial city.
Roars, killing sounds, and angry roars. The late night imperial capital was like a huge Shura field. The crazy battle between nearly 200,000 soldiers on both sides turned the entire imperial capital into a huge meat grinder. People were killed every moment, and countless heroic souls were buried for their faith in their hearts at all times!
The core of the battlefield has been moved to the foot of the imperial city. In addition to the sporadic shouts of killing in the southeast of the imperial capital, it is relatively quiet. This is not only because of the battlefield transfer, but also an important reason. Five thousand extremely fierce troops were stationed here! The bright torches reflected the high-rise flags and scored particularly conspicuously, and the flag of "Hanzhong Maids" fluttered in the wind.
Whether it was Cai Yong's subordinates or the Ten Eunuchs's Imperial Guards, they all consciously avoided this place after seeing this big banner. Of course, if there were any soldier who rushed over with red eyes shouting "Long live the empire", the guards of the Yellow Turban Army would definitely use the sharp sword in their hands to "restore his consciousness".
In the brightly lit hall, Qin Yang and Guo Jia sat and chatted and laughed calmly. The dishes on the table were extremely rich, and the two of them enjoyed their meals, just as if the shocking battle in the distance was the most pleasant melody, which made them fascinated.
"Guo Jia, who can win, Zhang Rang or Cai Yong?"
"Your Highness, I think we should win in the end, right?" Guo Jia put down the chicken legs in his hand, wiped his greasy mouth and smiled with a meaningful smile.
"Hahaha, you kid aren't stupid..." Qin Yang smiled sinisterly, closed his eyes as if listening to the battle in the distance.
"Let them kill, according to this method of killing. It is estimated that by tomorrow morning, the imperial guards that can support the entire Han Empire standing tall should be very few of the elite left..." Guo Jia smiled.
"Yes, by then our Yellow Turban Army will be able to sweep the imperial capital directly with the wind and the wind and clouds..." Qin Yang suddenly felt that he seemed very insidious. However, this war was not initiated by Qin Yang. If they were willing to fight, who could control it? Qin Yang was just holding on his own.
"But Your Highness, what should we do if His Majesty the Spirit Emperor is still alive?" Guo Jia suddenly thought of a question.
"Living?" Qin Yang's heart moved. No matter what the actual purpose of the war, the soldiers under his command were all loyal to the Han Empire. Now Emperor Ling is the only person who can stop this war. If he is still alive...
"The war has reached such a point at this time. Even if he appears now, he may not be able to stop it." Qin Yang's eyes flashed with a cold light and he said to himself.
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Chapter completed!