"Zheng Ting, whose courtesy name was Taiwen. He was very young at the time. He was a Jinshi. He was a senior citizen. Emperor Wuzong suspected that he had tried to reflect on himself. He was able to be promoted to the position of Weinan Wei with his letter. Li Deyu was highly qualified and appointed as the shogunate. During the reign of Emperor Xuanzong, Bai Minzhong and Linghu Ting succeeded the country. They all blamed Deyu and his guests were abolished, so he was not adjusted for decades."

"In the spring of the ninth year of Qianfu, he joined Sikong again and was also a subordinate minister. He was in charge of the capital and was in charge of the capital. He was divided into guards and went to the capital to conduct the affairs of the Taiwan Affairs Office... He heard that he had died in Shu, so he established his son as the throne in the capital. All the troops heard about it and were all in chaos, so they died and died. "

"If you are kind and forgiving, you will be as handsome as jade. Whenever you have a commoner, you will be very noble. If you are not too busy with a commoner, you will be the one who is not very loyal to you. If you are not successful, you will be able to continue to establish yourself and plan your own strategy. You will never be able to restore your country. You will also be called loyal..."

"New Book of Tang Dynasty: Biography 110"

——I am the dividing line—

Outside Chang'an City, under the gloomy sky.

Amid the golden drums and howling sounds of mountains and tides; Wang Yanzhang, the "Iron Gun General" who was wearing silk armor and covered with steel sheets, and the chest protection was protected by several grenades, was also surrounded by a long ladder cart several feet high, and was holding a knife in his mouth and holding a gun sign in his hand to rush to the Yanping Gate Tower in the southwest of Chang'an City;

Without hesitation, he buckled the head-on of the revolver gun in his hand and hit a fleeting face behind the city wall, and immediately sent half of the Luanbao and the broken red and white fragments several feet away. Fireworks burst into pieces and hit the figures of several defenders coming up, which aroused a short scream;

Taking advantage of the short-lived gap, Wang Yanzhang dropped the empty quick gun in his hand and smashed the card; and he raised a broken spear hanging on the edge of the city wall with all his strength, waving like a fish in water, like a splash of blood;

Suddenly, it seemed like a blood-colored whirlwind was created between the city wall; the defenders who were trampling on the corpse again wrapped around them, and their arms were split and scraped upside down; and the other defenders had to retreat into a small gap;

The next moment, more Taiping soldiers figures climbed into the city wall one after another, and screamed and scolded by the muskets passing through the squadrons and the people's heads. The group cards blocked the left and right squares and slashed and poked in a dense cracking sound; they stepped on the corpse and blood that were paving the way out, and squeezed out a defensive circle that was about to begin to lose strength and was tolerated into the defense circle.

Then, they were like tacit understanding and cooperation that they had developed thousands of times, and suddenly, holding the cards together with the sound of sharp whistles, quickly forming a jagged wall; then almost always clinging to his body and crouching, a row of smoked bombs flew out from the outer edge of the city wall.

As the cards were dialed and bounced, they rolled down without interruption, jumped into the defenders surrounding them from all directions, and rumbling and rumbling, bursting out balls of smoke and fire, and in an instant, it seemed like flowers blooming among the enemy's crowds of flesh and blood.

I saw the cracked flesh and blood and splashing fragments coming towards me, like raindrops, hitting the Taiping Army's uneven shield wall on the city wall, and stirring up several muffled groans and screams in the gap. However, as the enemy who surrounded and transformed them, they were already dead and injured and lying to the ground.

As groups of defenders rushed over from the left and right sides, they were shot by bombs and platoons in the narrow aisle at the city, killing and wounding, and repelling one after another. The Taiping Army gathered on this city had already climbed more than a hundred people first, and extended a Kunpeng green flag to the wall.

However, Wang Yanzhang, who had already recovered, ignored the blood-filled fragments embedded in his body, without hesitation and threw down the spear that had been broken into several pieces without hesitation. He picked up the two wide-mouthed iron swords again, and rushed towards the defenders who were desperately posing a bow and putting crossbows on the city gate tower not far away.

But the next moment, what he arrived faster than him was from the city, and several flames were shooting upwards along the moat, dragging long smoke marks. These flying fire thunders (Hell Rockets) that threw out winding arcs followed by two and three head-on crashing into the eaves and windows on the upper floor of the Que Tower.

In an instant, with the fierce screams and roars, the blood waves, dust and soil rolling towards him; Wang Yanzhang, who had just rushed to the edge of the Que Tower, turned his head into a dark red face, and then he turned it backwards and rolled several times, but he almost missed the eaves frame that was knocked down and smashed.

When Wang Yanzhang fell to his feet and had a salty smell in his mouth and nose, he got up with the help of others and saw that the several floors of the carved beams and painted buildings had changed a lot. Most of the horizontal wooden corridors on them disappeared, and a large hole was opened in the middle. The blood dripping dripped, hanging down many broken limbs.

"Wansheng..."

"Peace and mighty..."

"Break the enemy..Break the enemy...Break the enemy..."

The Taiping Xiandens, who were covered in blood and scars, cheered and raised their swords and guns without hesitation. However, there was another whistling sound, but another group of defenders rushed from the inside of the city, rushing their crossbows as they flew, while waving their long-handled swords and purging them.

However, the wooden structure on the upper floor of the building, which was half broken out of thin air, suddenly shook violently and shaking in front of everyone. Then, with the hissings and shouting, the surviving defenders who were rushing down, broke and poured down in the middle of the waist and dust rolled in circles between the two armies that were about to fight.

"Chengdu suddenly has generals, and there is no retreat, and the enemy will be repelled..."

The next moment, amid such a roar of unevenness, the enemy army holding a sharp sword rushed out of the smoke and dust on the scattered city; however, they were greeted by dozens of wheel-turning guns, dense projectiles burst out from several breaths; and they swept and took them back in a splash of blood.

Therefore, just over an hour later, the soldiers led by Wang Yanzhang had already reached the edge of the third-level city wall in Yanping Gate. Looking at the figures of the scattered defenders who were rushing down the city wall and rushing out of the door, they smacked their lips with some unsatisfactory feelings.

I don’t know how long it took, and amidst the earth-shaking roar, the last rushing iron slats and gate gate located on the inside of Yanxing Gate Road also disintegrated among the fragments that broke out in a burst of fragments.

Then, amid the rapid sound of drums, the Taiping Selected Front, who was carrying cards and holding guns and hanging grenades on his waist, ran out of the doorway full of corpses and fragments; mules and horses were mixed with dragging cannons and ammunition trucks, and followed the horses across the city and crossed the streets and kept rushing into the city yards where fireworks rose.

Between the increasingly fierce smoke pillars and firelights in the city, Qi Mujian, the general of the Shu army, who was responsible for the road and clearing obstacles, curled his hair and beards, and shouted at a general with a blistered face with despair and anger:

"Go and report to the capital soldiers. Zheng Laogou, who was killed that day, actually set fire in the north of the city and blocked our army's way;"

"Many soldiers are trapped in it, and now there are even thieves in the west of the city taking advantage of the attack. Our army is just being attacked by the enemy from both sides!"

Before he finished speaking, several roars in the air suddenly fell from far to near, and fell one after another on the nearby walls, roofs and eaves; they smashed and splashed large pieces of broken tiles, pouring down like flowing water; the rolling dust instantly submerged most of the Shu army against the wall.

"Not good, it's the Taiping thief who is here..."

Amid the messy clamor and roar, a thick layer of dust was changed from his back and smashed the forehead of Qi Mujian, the general of the Shu army, finally rushed out of the dust cover, but found that he could no longer distinguish the direction, and the soldiers following him seemed to be inorganic.

Then, when he turned left and right with his remaining part and found the way again, he was really impatient to break through and hit a wall panel and saw the brigade of green robe shirts and steel breastplate robes passing by, and their eyes that were catching.
Chapter completed!