"In the late autumn of the fifth year of Zhongping, Emperor Ling of the Han Empire, in order to kill the eunuchs Shi Changshi, the imperial minister Cai Yong gathered in Jingzhou and Bingzhou, together with the imperial guards loyal to the empire, a total of more than 70,000 people, and the imperial guards under Shi Changshi
The army fought a bloody battle in the imperial capital. It was night, ghosts were crying and gods were howling, the streets were stained with blood, and the people of the imperial capital were all as silent as cicadas." - "The Biography of the Three Kingdoms"
Although Cai Yong's side had a 70,000-strong army that was not afraid of death, Zhang Rang's side was not unprepared. Before the mutiny, Zhang Rang, who had always been cautious, had already mobilized all the five imperial guards' battalions loyal to the Shi Chang Shi.
In addition to the 40,000 Imperial Guards under Jian Shuo who were originally responsible for guarding the city, the other four captain battalions totaling 80,000 Imperial Guards all quickly rushed into the imperial capital after Cai Yong and others started taking action.
Cai Yong was caught off guard. Except for the south gate, which was occupied by Qin Yang's Black Mountain Army, the other three city gates were firmly in the hands of Shi Changshi. After blocking the retreat of Cai Yong's army,
The ten permanent servants quickly gathered nearly 100,000 troops and began to pursue and intercept the mutinous soldiers. After a fierce battle, almost all of Cai Yong's army of more than 50,000 troops shrank outside the south wall of the palace.
"Bastard! Why did so many of them suddenly come?! Come with me, everyone, break out this way!" Cao Cao's shirt was stained with blood, and his eyes were red as he waved the sword in his hand. During the battle just now, Feng Cao suddenly appeared from behind.
Fang Kill was caught off guard. Fifteen thousand imperial guards attacked Cao Cao's troops to pieces, causing Cao Cao, Xiahou Dun and others to be scattered everywhere. At this time, Cao Cao was leading dozens of his guards towards the south of the palace.
Breakout in the direction of the door.
"Lord! I, Cao Hong, am here! Brothers, follow me and fight to rescue the lord!" Just when Cao Cao was being chased by thousands of Imperial Guards and was in an extremely embarrassing situation, suddenly there was a loud shout from the rear of the Imperial Guards, and Cao Hong led
Hundreds of elite soldiers rushed over desperately.
Waving the long sword, Cao Hong's whole body was filled with fighting spirit. Every time the sword was struck, blood would be splashed. At this moment, he was like a Shura who had just crawled out of the blood pool. There were so many enemies that there was no need to watch.
A swipe of the sword will inevitably hear a miserable howl. In such a dense charge, the strength gap between the fighters and ordinary soldiers has been greatly reduced. Cao Hong relied entirely on his innate courage to fight against thousands of people.
The guards cut a bloody path through the dense mountains of swords and seas of swords, and rushed straight in front of Cao Cao.
"Lord!" Cao Hong looked at Cao Cao, who was also covered in blood like himself, and let out a long sigh. Cao Cao only had a few dozen people under his command, and under the intensive formation of the imperial guards, these dozens of people were left.
Not much left. If Cao Hong comes later, I'm afraid Cao Cao will be in danger by now.
"Cao Hong?! What are you..." Cao Cao calmed down for a moment when he saw Cao Hong rushing towards him, but then he seemed to remember something and felt something was wrong.
"Lord, let Cao Hong protect the lord and kill him!" Cao Hong said hurriedly without waiting for Cao Cao to finish. At this time, the battle situation became more and more critical. Imperial Guards were swarming from all directions, and even the hundreds of guards brought by Cao Hong were left.
Not many. Almost all of the remaining guards were injured, gritting their teeth and fighting desperately.
"Okay! Go to the south gate of the palace!" Cao Cao glanced at the battlefield. His own soldiers fell in pieces, but the Imperial Guards under Shi Changshi were like wolves and tigers, and their eyes were red like a tide.
They keep coming. Now is not the time to think about other things. The only way to survive is to break out of the encirclement and reunite with the separated troops.
At the south gate of the Imperial Palace of the Han Empire, the glorious palace walls have long been sprinkled with blood. Although the Yellow Turban Army in the south of the city did not participate in the battle, they also prevented Xia Mou's 20,000 imperial guards from entering. In Huang Zhong, Gan Ning,
Under the joint attack of Wenpin, Cai Yan, Cai Mao and others, Cao Cao, Yuan Shao, and Chun Yuqiong's soldiers continued to gather around Cai Yong. They rushed towards the imperial city like a broken bamboo along the way.
"Set me an arrow!" Jian Shuo's voice was cold, and he gritted his teeth as he looked at the soldiers with white scarves on their arms coming like a tide under the imperial city.
On the wall of the palace, which is as big as a small city, ten thousand guardsmen clenched their weapons tightly and stood on the wall with gritted teeth, ready to fight at any time. The hands of the archers did not dare to stop at all.
A dense rain of arrows poured down towards the imperial city with a roar of death!
At this time, the gate of the imperial city had long been closed. Many imperial guards had not had time to enter the imperial city. They looked desperately at their comrades at the top of the city, crying and roaring. Behind them, Cai Yong transformed into a peerless killing god.
, Cai Yan was as gorgeous as a flower blooming in the blood. The strong aura of death made these soldiers desperate. They wanted to surrender, but their opponents did not give them this chance. The Jingzhou Army and Bingzhou Army became red-eyed.
, frantically cutting off the heads of the Imperial Guards, with no trace of mercy in his eyes, even though they had already knelt down to surrender and put down their weapons.
The rain of arrows poured down, exaggerating the cruelty and bloodshed of all this. Countless warriors fell down screaming, and countless more warriors rushed up. Under Zhang Rang's command and Cai Yong's determination, almost all of their subordinates
All the troops were concentrated here. When Cao Cao, escorted by Cao Hong, rushed to the south gate of the imperial city, Cai Yong's army of 40,000 men had already gathered under the south 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. Then they rushed forward again. Repeatedly, a mountain of corpses several meters high was piled up under the imperial city!
"Zhang Rang! You traitor! I will kill you with my own hands today!" Cai Yong pointed the sword in his hand directly at the top of the city, and Zhang Xu roared angrily.
"Cai Yong, old man! How dare you openly commit rebellion? Today, I, Zhang Rang, execute the imperial edict to kill the rebels. Not only you, but also everyone who participated in the rebellion, none of them will survive today!" Zhang Rang's eyes flickered in his eyes.
The city of corpses shouted.
"Kill the eunuchs! Long live the empire!" Cai Yong raised his arms and shouted, and 40,000 soldiers wrapped in white scarves roared wildly and rushed towards the city again like a tide.
"Sweep out the rebels and protect your majesty! Long live the empire! Long live your majesty!" Zhang Rang showed no sign of weakness. The defenders above the imperial city screamed, and an encirclement situation was formed. Tens of thousands of imperial guards were frantically attacking the imperial city.
The army below.
Roars, killing sounds, and angry roars. The imperial capital in the middle of the night was like a huge Shura field. The crazy fighting of nearly 200,000 soldiers from both sides turned the entire imperial capital into a huge meat grinder. Every moment
People are losing their lives every moment, and countless heroic souls are dying for the faith in their hearts every moment!
The core of the battlefield has been moved to the foot of the imperial city. Except for sporadic shouts of killing, the southeast of the imperial capital is relatively quiet. This is not only because the battlefield has been moved, but also for another important reason. A full five thousand soldiers are stationed here.
An unusually powerful army! The bright torches illuminated the high-erected flag in a particularly conspicuous manner, and the "Hanzhong Mu" flag fluttered in the wind.
Whether it was Cai Yong's men or the Imperial Guards of the Ten Constant Attendants, they all consciously avoided this place after seeing this big flag. Of course, if anyone rushed over with a red-eyed shout of "Long Live the Empire"
soldier. The guards of the Yellow Turban Army will definitely use the sharp long knives in their hands to "restore his consciousness" without mercy.
In the brightly lit hall, Qin Yang and Guo Jia sat opposite each other and talked and laughed freely. The dishes on the table were extremely rich, and the two of them ate very happily, as if the shocking fighting in the distance was the most beautiful melody.
It made them fascinated.
"Guo Jia, tell me, Zhang Rang or Cai Yong, which one of them can win?"
"Your Highness, I think we should win in the end, right?" Guo Jia put down the chicken drumstick in his hand, wiped his greasy mouth and said with a meaningful smile.
"Hahaha, aren't you stupid..." Qin Yang smiled sinisterly and closed his eyes as if listening to the fighting in the distance.
"Let them kill, according to this killing method. It is estimated that by tomorrow morning, there will be very few elite Imperial Guards left that can support the entire Han Empire..." Guo Jia said with a smile.
"Yes, by then our Yellow Turban Army will be able to sweep away the imperial capital with a powerful force..." Qin Yang suddenly felt that he seemed very insidious. However, this war was not initiated by Qin Yang. If they were willing to fight it, who would
How can he control it? Qin Yang is just taking advantage of others.
"But Your Highness, if His Majesty the Ling Emperor is still alive, what should we do?" Guo Jia suddenly thought of a question.
"Alive?" Qin Yang's heart moved. Regardless of the actual purpose of the two warring parties, the soldiers under his command were loyal to the Han Empire. Now Emperor Ling is the only person who can stop the key to this war. If he is still alive...
"The war has reached such an extent at this time, even if he appears now, I'm afraid he can't stop it." Qin Yang said to himself with a cold light in his eyes.
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