"It is said that the Taiping thieves are the ones where the official army is better than the ones? It turns out that the rumors are true..."

On the building where the city was shouting, some people were sighing: But it was Liu Chonglu, the admiral of the camp army.

"I have reached this point, but I am still unmoved; look at what kind of guys I have sent, and I don't even have a serious thief from the peace industry."

At this time, the low horn sounded along the long street again, and then a team of disguised uniforms drove over the strange expressions and complex colors of the various camps in the long street.

But they looked obviously silent and the atmosphere was low; and there was also a lack of vigilance and fear in the eyes of the officials and soldiers looking at them along the way. Liu Chonglu suddenly said loudly:

"It's them... I now understand why my husband bypassed these fox, rat bandits' lives. It turns out that he was going to be here."

"My husband is really clear!"

The left and right immediately agreed and laughed:

"With robbing thieves and slaughtering thieves with thieves isn't that the old plan to pacify Shuzhong?"

Zhao Ziri, who was mixed in this team, was filled with bitterness and regret; from this way, he could see the ruined city defense and large areas of overdue ruins; and was still in the arms of those women who were crying or like walking corpses.

Once upon a time, he was still walking in these streets and alleys of the capital, enjoying the expressions of people's awe, respect and flattery. From time to time, he could receive entertainment from wealthy families in those magnificent courtyards, and enjoy and sing until dawn.

Now that's all over,

With all these counterattacks and counting, all the officials were gone. Although he survived by timely rebellion, he jumped from a desperate situation that was bound to another larger fire pit.

Although they were surviving prisoners under the official army, they were inevitably beaten, humiliated and tortured, and driven to work hard like a cattle and horse, until they could not afford to fall down at the last moment.

But killing his comrades as a letter of fame is just the beginning of these betrayals.

Now, it is time for them to pay the price for this again. According to the words of the government troops, as long as they can show their courage to be the first in this charge, they can take over the people they have become the government troops.

However, in front of Zhao Ziri was the Taiping thief position that was entrenched in the south of the city, and behind it was also an array of officials and soldiers who were eyeing each other with swords and guns. It can be said that whether they advance or retreat was a life-and-death result.

Especially when Zhao Ziri saw the green flag still floating on the city wall in the distance, he felt a sense of trance and sigh in his heart. More unbearable memories seemed to be moved out all at once, like some kind of inescapable curse or fate.

Back then, he was the leader of the great village in Zhaojia Village, Xunzhou, Lingnan, but was forced to be desperate by this group of thieves and wandered around the country. He ran through many branches to survive, and was able to have a brief wealth and happiness in Chang'an City.

But unexpectedly, they chased each other all the way to the inner gate and met again in Chang'an City. How could this not make him cry without tears? Although it was a deep hatred and hated him deeply, some kind of instinct in his bones still made Zhao Ziri deliberately slow down and fell to the back of his back in the push and shoving left and right.

However, the seemingly long street finally came to an end; ahead were a piece of ruins filled with ashes and carbon slags after the fire, like the uneven teeth of the gluttonous gluttons waiting for them silently.

Then, with the sound of drum boards that were ringing with all their might, the surrendered soldiers seemed to be awakened suddenly, and they raised their square or long-shaped Pengpai in their hands, raised their swords and guns and rushed in.

However, while running around, Zhao Ziri saw an opportunity and a gap, and turned his body and hit the half-cut wall. He suddenly rolled to the ground with a splatter of smoke and dust. He screamed and rolled to the ground, but he leaned against the broken wall and avoided many big feet that followed him rushing to the subsequent stairs.

Then these countless shouts and scolding sounds quickly turned into more intense screams and roars, as well as some obviously strange fried beans and bursting roars, which instantly overwhelmed the shaking shouts and killing sounds.

Immediately afterwards, waves of surrendered soldiers rushed forward. Then, they were submerged in the violent explosions. After a while, Zhao Ziri, who pretended to be fainting, was kicked and pulled up by someone.

"There's a dog guy..."

Then, before Zhao Ziri could beg for mercy, the group of surrendered soldiers rushed forward with a knife against his back; then they passed through the fireworks shrouded in a strong bloody smell and were stunned in an instant.

The ruins ahead were already filled with corpses covering the ground with various layers of layers; large streams of blood gathered into red streams, flowing out from the cracks of various ruins.

At this moment, Zhao Ziri could no longer stand firm, and his legs and feet were weak and he knelt down and rushed to the ground. When he thrust, he felt that the cold wind suddenly blew in his temples, and then a hint of warmth flowed down the scorching heat.

As for the surrendered soldiers who carried him forward, suddenly burst into blood and blood on their bodies; they fell down one after another, and again stacked Zhao Ziri to the bottom.

Through the gap between the corpses, Zhao Ziri, who was frightened, saw the remaining buildings in front of him, and among the barricades piled up with debris, many figures holding crossbows and swords and guns, like mushrooms after the rain; he rushed straight over under the shooting of arrows like rain.

Therefore, in just a few moments, more than half of the surrendered soldiers who came in were killed or injured and rushed to escape; and left Zhao Ziri, who was a little breathless and unable to get up under the pressure of the heavy corpses.

Then, he watched the surrendered soldiers who rushed in and fell one after another one by one into the fireworks of continuous rain of arrows and guns and cannons; like worthless grass and dust.

But after rushing to the fifth wave, more arrow rains suddenly fell from behind in the air, and the surrendered soldiers who rushed into the ruins and the Taiping soldiers who were fighting and unable to dodge were also covered together.

There was also a rifle arrow pierced through the gap between the corpse and was pierced by Zhao Zi's future thighs. He suddenly felt pain and fainted in a breath. Just from the corner of his last glimpse of his mind, there were roars one after another on the top of the city.

Then, iron balls with smoke fell among the archers of the archers who were quietly approaching the radius. A bloody wind and bloody sound of hissings and screams suddenly exploded.

However, Zhang Yanqiu, the capital of the camp who was supervising the formation in the rear, expressed his joy:

"The bombardment of the thief's arms has become much weaker. It seems that there is not much left. The left and right Tie Du, Fei Huangdu, rushed forward to press the formation..."

As the Hedong Army waved the flags down from the roof, two shimmering men rushed out from the city yard waiting for the opportunity in the rear; the leader held a wide shield and tall big sign, waved various tools to quickly clear out a corridor in the mess all over the ground.

Following them was pushing small cars full of earth bags, flowing into the broken ruins with the shield array as they were exposed, and new fronts were built in just a short time.

Then another ignited poisonous smoke ball was thrown out from not far away, and the storm and strong men who were pushing the cart were dizzy and unbearable. They turned around and fled and were mercilessly chopped and killed on the ground by the sergeant who was pressing the formation.

Then, more light leather-armored and shirtless Feihuangdu soldiers flew up almost with a small, skinned shield, and crossed the frontier surrounded by fireworks and rushed into the hiding place of the thieves.

However, among these advancement step by step, waves of roar and dust and smoke suddenly burst out one after another, sweeping down the shield-holding officers and soldiers, and overturning them to the ground; the momentum of advancement suddenly stopped.

However, the reunited outside the city, holding large rows, earth bags and firewood bundles, and among the retreating coalition forces, they also turned their heads to look at the rear in a certain commotion; the smoke and dust rolling in there and the faint shouts of killing were heard.

Zhu Xie, the deputy envoy of the Datong Army who was responsible for commanding these vassal troops to take turns to attack the city, wearing black armor and a large armor, was also guarding the palace, listening to the urgent reports from his left and right, and questioning sternly:

"Where did these thieves come out from? Where did the Anqing divisions in charge of the staves go?"

"Have you sent someone to contact us to report the news?"

Of course, he was so nervous and cared for himself, and he really couldn't accept the consequences of his failure and frustration.

As a convention of the tribes who returned to the Tang Dynasty by Shatuo and other cities, each generation of leaders would symbolically send a son, Suwei, the capital to be a subordinate; and in this generation, it was the turn of this Zhu Xie guards and Li Kerang who was given the title of the Qinrenfang after entering the court.

Therefore, among the many sons of Zhu Xie's leader, he entered Beijing early and was the most knowledgeable person in Tang Hua and the most knowledgeable person; even at one point, his daily life and diet were basically the same as those of the Tang people.

Therefore, if something happens to the leader of the Shatuo tribe in the future, he will be the first successor supported by Tang Ting. It's just that the world is not up to its will.

At that time, his father Zhu Xie Chixin refused to move to the town and raised an army. His brother Zhu Xie Yisheng even attacked and killed Duan Wenchu, the guard general of Datong. The court was furious and sent troops to attack Shatuo's tribe, while sending troops to attack the king of the Shence Army to encircle Qinrenfang with troops and arrest Li Keran, who was the guard (proton).

As a result, Li Kerang was not a person who seemed to be with or was waiting to die; but he was with his servant He Xiangwen, Shi Li and more than ten cavalrymen, who had been prepared to break out of the house he gave him to breeze and jump out of the house.

Wang Chucun chased after more than a thousand officials and soldiers to Weiqiao, but Li Kerang and others set up ambush and shot dozens of people on the spot. He was frightened and retreated before he allowed him to run out of Yanmen.

However, when he arrived in Daizhou thousands of miles away, he found that the Shatuo tribe had dispersed with the defeat of his father and brother. He could only hide his uncle Li Youjin, who surrendered to the court in Shuozhou, and lie down until his father and brother came out again.

Therefore, compared with other younger brothers Li Kexiu, Li Kegong, Li Kening and others who have been running by their fathers for many years and then driven under their brother's tent, his status is relatively awkward; neither has the relatively capable headquarters account nor many relatives.

Although he is now in charge of the title of Deputy Envoy of the Datong Army, he is here to supervise the vassal soldiers of the Tuhun (Tuguhun) tribe headed by the Helian clan, the force that he can really use is still the uncle Li Youjin, who is seriously injured and unable to take matters, pointed him to his sickbed to work together.
Chapter completed!