Jian Sui Daye

The cold wind is howling, and the setting sun is like blood.

After two consecutive days of fierce battles, corpses littered the ground beneath the Imperial City of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and blood flowed like rivers. However, the two sides in the battle still did not let up in the slightest. Instead, they became even crazier. Sad and bleak, no longer endowed with the majestic and noble spirit of the past.

Yu Wenkang stood on the temporary high platform leaning on his sword, his back was as straight as green pines and verdant cypresses, but his face was covered with dark clouds at this moment, and he was staring at the imperial city in front of him with a layer of blood. His chapped lips were tightly pressed together.

It's been two days, I thought I could go straight to Huanglong and oust that unknown prince from power, but I didn't expect Yuwen Xiaobo, Yuwen Shenju, and Yuchiyun to be so difficult to deal with, and only 3 people could stop them According to the time, the princes from all over the world should have received the message from the imperial capital that the reinforcements are on the way, and they will arrive at sunset tomorrow at the latest. If the imperial city cannot be pacified, everything will be over.

"Pass down the order and step up the attack on the city. We must break through the city before midnight tonight," Yu Wenkang said seriously, licking his cold lips, breathing white air from his mouth.

The severe winter season is not suitable for fighting, but in the eyes of the superiors, only victory and personal interests are the first, and the lives and pains of ordinary soldiers are not in their consideration.

Same as Yu Wenkang, Qi Guogong Yu Wenliang's heart is also very heavy at this time, the pressure in his heart is getting bigger and bigger, although the outer city of Chang'an has been completely lost to him, but his heart is full of fear. Getting more and more uneasy.

It is true that Yuwenyong is a generation of Mingjun, but there are many dissatisfied in the Yuwen clan. You must know, if Yuwenhu hadn't killed the emperors in front of him, how could Yuwenyong inherit the great rule? In the eyes of others He was just lucky.

In this chaotic and turbulent era, careerists abound, "Princes and generals, rather have a kind" has been vividly interpreted, and his younger brother Yu Wenzhi dared to rebel when Yu Wenyong was alive, let alone Yu Wen now Yong died of illness, how could the ghosts and ghosts not take advantage of the opportunity to move.

"Yu Wenkang, what are you doing? You can't take down even an imperial city?" Yu Wenliang couldn't help complaining about Yu Wenkang because of the irritability in his heart. Although the inner imperial city is tall, it is only a small city with a lack of troops. In Yu Wenliang's opinion , How can it take so much time to break through the city with one onslaught.

"Could it be that Yu Wenkang has another plan and wants to monopolize it..." Yu Wenliang shook his head quickly, dispelling the thoughts in his heart. Now that the two are in an alliance, if they can't trust each other, how can they win.

"Guogong, look, it seems that someone is coming," just when Yu Wenliang's thoughts were in confusion, a member of the staff next to him suddenly exclaimed.

Yu Wenliang raised his hand suddenly, looked in the direction pointed by the general, and saw that there was dust flying in the distance, and the sound of rumbling footsteps could be heard faintly in the wind, Yu Wenliang's face suddenly changed, his heart sank, and he shouted: " The whole army is on alert, ready to meet the enemy,"

Following his order, the rebels at the head of the city immediately moved into action. The archers opened their bows and set arrows, and the springs of the catapults creaked. The dignified and chilling atmosphere made everyone breathe heavily.

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"Everyone cheer up and speed up," Yu Wensheng took the lead, staring at the magnificent Chang'an City under the setting sun, which looks like a giant beast in the wild. .

After Dingyang withdrew to the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Yu Wensheng discussed with Yang Jian, fearing that the news of Yu Wenyong's death would cause turmoil, so after a short rest in Xunzhou, he added 5 soldiers and horses, a total of [-] people went west all the way without stopping come galloping.

However, even so, Yu Wenkang and Yu Wenliang still cavalry rebelled. Fortunately, the imperial city has not been lost, and the prince Yu Wenyun has not yet fallen into the hands of thieves, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"General Yuwen," at this moment, Yiqi suddenly caught up from behind. Yu Wensheng looked back, and it was Yang Jian who came. At that time, his face was very pale, and his expression was a little tired, but his face was still serious.

Yang Jian's martial arts strategy is extraordinary, and he risked his life several times to save the savior, so Yu Wensheng admired him a lot, and discussed with him a lot when encountering problems along the way, seeing Yang Jian calling at this time, Yu Wensheng couldn't help but stop, feeling a little concerned Authentic: "Yang Guogong, you have injuries on your body, you can't see the wind,"

"In the face of a national crisis, a small injury is nothing to worry about," Yang Jian shook his head, then looked at Chang'an City and said, "General Yuwen, we have come from a long way, and the soldiers are already exhausted. If we attack by force, we may not have much chance of winning. ah,"

Yu Wensheng frowned and said: "The Duke's words are reasonable, but the imperial city is in danger, and I don't know how long it can last. We can reduce their pressure by arriving a moment earlier."

"General Yuwen's words are true," Yang Jian nodded and said, "I think we have to plan seriously on this matter, to contain the rebels in the city as much as possible, and it is best to be able to enter the city, and cooperate with the prince inside and outside to defeat the enemy and win."

Looking at Yang Jian's determined eyes, Yu Wensheng frowned, and said in a low voice: "The plan will be settled."

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"Who is coming, please report your name," when Yang Jian and others arrived at the foot of Chang'an City, Yu Wenliang held the arrow stack in his hand, looked down at the [-]-storied army from a high position, and shouted in a deep voice.

"So it's Duke Qi, Yang Jian is being polite here," Yang Jian stepped out of the crowd, with a warm smile on his face, not the slightest murderous look, but very respectful.

He stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling face. Although Yu Wenliang was very wary of Yang Jian, his serious face eased a little, and he saluted slightly: "It turns out that it is Sui Guogong, disrespectful, disrespectful, I don't know why Yang Guogong came in such a hurry. If you can help me, please tell me."

Yang Jian said with a smile: "My lord, Mr. Yang really needs your help when he comes here this time."

"Oh," Yu Wenliang raised his eyebrows, his heart was even more vigilant, but his face did not show the slightest: "Yang Guogong, please tell me."

Yang Jian's face turned serious, and he looked at Yu Wenliang with burning eyes and said: "My lord, Yang is coming from Dingyang. One escorts the emperor's body back to the capital, and the other escorts the emperor's last edict."

Hearing this, Yu Wenliang straightened his body even more, staring at Yang Jian with burning eyes, only to hear Yang Jian continue: "The crown prince was framed by a villain, and he and Yu Yi assassinated the emperor, and even committed a heinous crime. It is really heartbreaking. , Qi Guogong understands the righteousness, holding high the swordsman's side of the Qing Dynasty, punishing the traitors' is exactly the emperor's wish, Yang Mou is not willing to do his best, "

"Nowadays in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Ji Wang Yu Wenkang is the most respected. As soon as the emperor responds to the funeral, he should preside over the reading of the will," Yang Jian said, taking out a bright yellow scroll from his treasured place, The dragon patterns are densely covered, which is exactly the imperial decree.

Looking at the bright yellow imperial decree, Yu Wenliang's eyes suddenly became hot, and even his breathing became slightly rapid. Judging from Yang Jian's words, Yu Wenyong was obviously not satisfied with the actions of the prince Yu Wenyun. The army, Yu Wenliang and Yu Wenkang's actions this time are acts of righteousness in accordance with the sky, not rebellion and chaos.

Yang Jian had a panoramic view of the changes in Yu Wenliang's expression, and he said sincerely: "My lord, please open the city gate and welcome the emperor's body into the city."

Yu Wenliang regained his composure, frowned a few times, and said hesitantly: "Mr. Yang, the entry of foreign troops into the city is not in line with the rules. Besides, the city is too small, so there may be no change."

Yang Jian sneered in his heart, he didn't know that Yu Wenliang didn't trust him, but he nodded with a look of approval on his face: "What the Duke said is reasonable, but if we don't respectfully send the emperor's body into the city, we will be guilty of a great crime. Without waiting for Yu Wenliang to speak, Yang Jian said again: "How about this, Yang will lead a thousand personal guards to escort the emperor's body into the city, and the others will be stationed outside the city, but it is still necessary for the Duke to allocate some supplies."

"Okay, just as Yang Guogong said." Seeing that Yang Jian was so sincere, Yu Wenliang let go of a lot of worries in his heart, so he waved and said, "Come on, open the city gate and send the emperor into the city respectfully."

Yang Jian thanked him, ordered a thousand soldiers at random, and escorted the frame where Yu Wenyong's body was placed, and walked slowly towards the city. Everyone looked sad and tired, and the formation was loose, and they didn't seem to be on guard at all.

Seeing Yang Jian walk into the city without any change, Yu Wenliang couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but at this moment, his elbow and armpit changed, and the smiling Yang Jian suddenly stared and shouted: "Yu Wenliang committed a treasonous crime, and the crime is heinous. If anyone gets it, kill him, brothers, kill him," Yang Jian said, pulling out his sword and rushing towards the city like a mad tiger.

"Punish the rebels, kill," Yu Wensheng outside the city had been concentrating on his preparations. Hearing Yang Jian's shout, he immediately raised his arms and shouted, and rode his horse straight to the unclosed city gate.

"kill,,,"

The [-] Zhou army suddenly burst into earth-shattering shouts of killing, rushing towards the city like wolves and tigers.

"Close the city gate, let the arrows go, let the arrows go," Yu Wenliang's stern voice sounded from the top of the city, with a frightened expression on his face, "Yang Jian, I'm going to kill you,"

Although the arrows at the top of the city were like locusts, under the leadership of Yu Wensheng, the [-] Zhou army was brave enough to rush towards the city under the dense arrow rain. When it was about to close, Yu Wensheng finally arrived with his crowd, and rushed into the city with a thunderous force.

"Prince, don't worry, the reinforcements have arrived, and the rebels will be killed, kill them," Yu Wensheng roared angrily as soon as he entered the city, and the sound waves rolled and spread far away.

"Hahahaha, the reinforcements have arrived, and it's time to turn defeat into victory," Yuwen Shenju heard the shouts of killing from the outer city, his dignified expression was suddenly happy, and he raised his voice and shouted: "Yuwenkang, today is your death day, go out of the city, Kill the enemy,"

"Yu Wenliang spoiled my good deeds, spoiled my good deeds," Yu Wenkang sighed sadly with an extremely ugly face, a trace of sternness flashed in his eyes, and said bitterly: "Withdraw the troops, break through," Yu Wenkang got on his horse as he said, Without any hesitation, he headed towards the east gate of Chang'an City.

When Yu Wensheng led the army into the city, the outcome was determined. Even if Yu Wenkang tried to resist again, it would be futile. It would be better to break out of the siege, and maybe escape with his life by luck.