Great Tang Dynasty

Chapter 2287 The pressure is high

Its daybreak.

Under the city of Chang'an, corpses piled up like mountains, and blood flowed like rivers.

The temperature is gradually rising, and bloodthirsty mosquitoes are flying everywhere.

The rebels are still attacking the city frantically, and they can be said to be attacking the city regardless of the cost.

Fight, fight.

It all looks crazy.

On the city tower, the soldiers and horses of the imperial court kept bombarding with artillery and firing sharp arrows.

The artillery bombarded the rebels below the city, and the sharp arrows shot through their bodies.

Corpses fell one after another, blood flowing.

Chang'an City was originally prosperous, and it used to come and go here, with businessmen like a cloud, but now, it is like a hell on earth.

The madness of the rebel attack, especially madness.

In the palace, Li Chengqian ordered someone to bring Changsun Wuji in.

When seeing Changsun Wuji, Li Chengqian was silent, and the two of them looked at each other speechlessly.

After a long time, Li Chengqian finally opened his mouth and said: "When my mother passed away, I asked my uncle to help me, but my uncle not only failed to do so, but also betrayed me, which made me very sad. In fact, I have always regarded my uncle as very close. Human."

When Li Chengqian said this, he seemed a little distressed.

It seemed that everything that happened today was caused by Changsun Wuji.

After Changsun Wuji experienced the initial despair, he has gradually calmed down. He glanced at Li Chengqian and said, "Who would have thought that Qin Tian has the ability to turn decay into magic."

These words obviously refer to Qin Tian's influence on Li Chengqian after he became Li Chengqian's teacher.

Li Chengqian in the past was a playboy, he didn't look like a benevolent emperor, he was very likely to become the second emperor of Sui Yang, he had a bad reputation, and Changsun Wuji didn't have much confidence in him at that time.

But Qin Tian made Li Chengqian a person that many people could not match.

He has a city, he has a heart of benevolence,

He can be kinder than a kind person, and he can be more cruel than a cruel person.

He is more like an emperor than anyone else, Changsun Wuji didn't think it before, but after what happened last night, he changed his mind.

Li Chengqian smiled and said: "Yes, the King of Xiliang has had a profound influence on me. He told me a lot of truths, and made me understand what a prince should do, and what an emperor should do. Without the King of Xiliang, I wouldn't be who I am today."

Changsun Wuji smiled coldly and said: "Unfortunately, he is my enemy. It is because I know that you will never do anything to Qin Tian, ​​my sage, that's why I made such a decision. When the first emperor asked Gu, I Haven't you considered giving up all the previous things and concentrating on assisting the Holy Majesty, but the hatred is as deep as the sea, I can't do it, I... well, I am getting old, but I can't see many things."

"Uncle is my uncle after all, even if you treat me like this, uncle, I will still protect you."

Changsun Wuji suddenly fell into deep thought, and didn't speak for a long time.

He didn't know what to say. If it was in the past, he must have felt that Li Chengqian just couldn't let go of this blood relationship, but now, he felt that Li Chengqian was more concerned about his own reputation.

Kill your own uncle?
Even if one's uncle is at fault, it will be criticized by others, and letting a person die is sometimes not a difficult thing for an emperor.

However, no matter what decision Li Chengqian made, and how his eldest grandson Wuji knew his choice, he had nothing to say, and really couldn't.
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The rebel army attacked all night and day, dusk fell, and night fell again.

Whether it is the rebels or the soldiers and horses of the imperial court, they are very tired now. They are very tired, and they are almost collapsed. Many people even feel suffocated by the heat, and they have difficulty breathing.

However, facing such a situation, Wei Wang Li Tai had a stern look on his face, and ordered, "Go ahead."

They have to fight day and night, only in this way can they capture Chang'an City before Xiliang soldiers come.

Fighting, fighting, the number of rebels has a certain advantage after all, so when the soldiers and horses of the court are very tired, there are still some soldiers and horses on the rebel side who have never been on the battlefield.

In this way, they have a physical advantage.

As for fighting, although skills are often fought, endurance is sometimes very important.

After nightfall, the rebel army killed even more frantically, but the Tang army on the city tower had some trends that were almost irresistible.

"Stop them, you must stop them."

Qin Shubao stood on the tower, his clothes were already stained red with the blood of the enemy, the blood of other soldiers, and his own blood.

But no matter what, he still stood on the tower, steadfast.

He knew that he just needed to persevere, because he had already received Qin Tian's letter from Feige, Xiliang soldiers and horses, arriving tomorrow.

"Cheer up, everyone. We must defend this city of Chang'an, otherwise the world will be in chaos and the people will be displaced. Your family members will also be unavoidable. Hold on, everyone. Tomorrow, the King of Xiliang will arrive."

Tomorrow, the king of Xiliang will arrive. After saying these words, the momentum on the entire city tower was shaken.

"Really? The King of Xiliang will be here tomorrow?"

"Great, great, with the King of Xiliang, those rebels in the city still want to go rampant?"

"Haha, if we all persist, we will win when the King of Xiliang arrives."

"That's right, that's right, we're waiting for the King of Xiliang to come."

The status of the Army God of the Tang Dynasty in the hearts of the soldiers is immeasurable. In many cases, even the name Qin Tian, ​​King of Xiliang, is enough to inspire the soldiers of the Tang Army.

King Xiliang, he is a legend of the Tang Dynasty.

The soldiers continued to fight, they guarded Chang'an City like steel.

The rebels rushed up and were soon killed by the Tang army. The two sides kept seeing each other like this. It seemed that Chang'an City might be breached at any time, but it was blocked every time.

Fight, fight.

This night seemed to be very long, so long that one wondered if it would be dawn.

Many people may not be able to see the sun of tomorrow, and many people keep fighting with their tired bodies.

When the night was over and the sun was rising, even though many people knew that they would soon be illuminated by the heat, they still felt a burst of strength in their hearts for the light.

At that moment, the air seemed to be fresh.

The rebels were still attacking the city, and after dawn, they had a greater advantage, and the city of Chang'an became precarious.

In the palace, Li Chengqian's eyes were fixed, and his hand was tightly grasping a fan, as if he wanted to crush the fan.

"Sir, when will you arrive?"

(End of this chapter)