"General Pugu and his team finally went out to the west."

Yuan Luqian took the time to say this and showed relief to Yan Gaoqing. Although he knew that the next journey would never be easy for Pugudang, he knew even more that the annoyed and embarrassed rebels would definitely launch the most fierce attack on Zhending, but he had no time to think about this. Because of the time of speaking, there was already a melee on the city. Even he and Yan Gaoqing's servants and entourages had joined the battle formation and could no longer care about their safety. Thinking of his son who was uncertain about life and death, he saw a rebel who had just turned over and jumped onto the city wall and couldn't help but slash forward. However, the other party quickly avoided the attack and instead rushed towards him in the chest.

Just as Yuan Luqian was squeezing the knife from bottom to top, regardless of preparation, and died with the enemy, the rebels, who were originally full of grim smiles, suddenly showed a look of fear, and then they fell down to the side. Immediately afterwards, he saw Yan Gaoqing appear in front of him, and glared at him with a angrily smear of blood on his face.

"Don't show off your strength, you're older than me. If someone rushes to you, you'll just be fine if you fight for your life. What's going up at this time? Are you going to die?"

"Eunuch, in short, it's just in this moment. If you don't fight hard at this moment, you may not have a chance if you want to fight hard."

Yan Gaoqing knew that this was the truth, but he refused to lose morale: "Keep this useful body, maybe there is a chance to be something else in the future."

But after a while, more rebels had jumped on the top of the city, fighting everywhere, and no place was safe. As the pressure grew, Yan Gaoqing and Yuan Luqian had to support each other back to back, but even so, they still retreated step by step.

As time goes by, the shouts and screams can no longer be heard, their own throats are hoarse, the steps of their legs have become heavy unknowingly, and the swords in their hands have become even more like a thousand pounds. However, the winch used to control the city gates not far away has not ended the battle, and there are also the last people gathered around them, whether they were literati, generals, peddlers, or domestic slaves, no matter how high or low they are, they are all fighting for themselves and the last fate of the Zhending City behind them.

"Those who surrender are exempt from death"

Such persuasion sounds kept ringing at the top of the city, but few people actually surrendered, especially everyone gathered around Yan Gaoqing and Yuan Luqian. When they heard such words, they either raised their strength to raise their swords to fight back, using practical actions to express their determination, or spit on the ground to express their saliva and despise. No one opened their mouths to curse, because it would exhaust their last strength to fight. But even so, their room for movement was still less and less, and as a handful of strong bows gradually opened and pointed at them, everyone realized that the last moment had arrived.

"Yan Gaoqing, if you surrender, don't forget that your son is still in Anyang, Ye County."

Hearing this loud shout, Yan Gaoqing immediately laughed bitterly. Perhaps because when he was raising the uprising flag in Hebei, An Lushan only felt that Shi Siming and Cai Xide's army would be able to easily take him down and send him back to Luoyang. But who would have thought that the army of Pugudang returned to Changshan, and then he could last for so long, so the scene where his son, who was most afraid of being tied to the city by the rebels and forcing him to surrender did not appear. But now, he probably had to take a step earlier, and the other nephews who were still in the city might not be spared. What worried him the most was the wounded soldiers who could not follow Pugudang to break through because of his serious injuries.

If the rebels really massacred the city, what should we do if these wounded soldiers? Even if the people hid them in their own cellars, can they really escape the last disaster?

"There are only the dead-headed prefects of Changshan in this world, and no surrendered prefects of Changshan."

Grinding his teeth and saying something, Yan Gaoqing resolutely lifted the knife and leaned it against his neck. Seeing that Yuan Luqian could no longer stand up, but the sword in his hand was also on his neck like him, he couldn't help but smile relaxed. After fighting side by side for so long, he finally died at the same time. Isn't it a great pleasure for life?

Yan Gaoqing and Yuan Luqian, as prefect and chief ministers, were already preparing to commit suicide in the city. The people gathered around them had their eyes broken when facing this scene. But their hands could no longer raise their swords, their feet could no longer take steps, and there were countless arrows flashing with cold light in front of them. Even the battle at the winch seemed to be coming to an end. Everyone thought that this protracted Zhending siege was about to end. They leaned closely together without realizing it, as if they were planning to use their flesh and blood to build a wall to block the rebels' arrows.

However, at this moment, the battle gradually stopped and the sound of the battle suddenly came from the city wall: "General Pugu is back, General Pugu is back

As soon as these words were said, Yan Gaoqing could hardly hold back the knife in his hand. He was shocked at first, and then showed a regretful expression. Not only him, but everyone below Yuan Luqian was like this. Although they had hoped for reinforcements, Pugudang, who had just broken through the siege, led his army to kill and retaliate at this moment. This was nothing more than the result of death, but they wanted to see. However, when they found out that the rebels who had already captured most of the city had not gloated or respected the enemy, they became so panicked. Yan Gaoqing was the first to realize something was wrong.

"It's not General Pugu, that's Old General Pugu, it's Old General Pugu Huai'en."

Another yelling voice drifted over the city, and this time it brought it into a cheer of ecstasy. Pugu Huai'en decided not to be old. Even among the generals of the Tang Dynasty, he, like Du Shiyi and Gao Xianzhi, belonged to the young and strong sect. Changshan just added an old word to Pugu Huai'en to distinguish it from Pugu Dang. Now, such a "old" general of Pugu led his army to arrive, and most of the stalemate in Ye County has come to an end.

"And there is also the banner of Du Damai of Anbei, and Du Damai has arrived."

If Pugu Huai'en's leadership of the army was enough to inspire good news for the Zhending defenders who were almost completely in desperate situation, then Du Shiyi's arrival undoubtedly made countless people cry with joy. Previously, the rebels focused on proclaiming that Du Shiyi had been transferred back to Chang'an City by Li Longji. There were many soldiers and civilians who had been besieged in the city for more than a month and sighed. Even Pugu Dang was almost crazy. Now, who can be unhappy to learn that Du Shiyi is still alive? Yan Gaoqing even softened his knees and almost knelt on the ground, muttering to himself.

"The sky has eyes, it's really the sky has eyes."

Pugu Huaien led his army to raid this time, but Anyang, instead detoured Yaocheng, and recovered Wei County in a lightning speed to the east. Then he passed Qinghe County, and then joined forces with Yan Zhenqing's regiment of Pingyuan County. After replenishing supplies at the fastest speed, he turned to the west again, broke through the Hengshui River in Xindu, and then crossed the avenue south of Raoyang County, and then attacked Gaocheng in the east of Changshan. He made full use of the characteristics of the cavalry under his command, and used the word "shock" to the extreme. In order to stabilize the people's hearts, although Du Shiyi was still in Anyang, he still ordered people to use the name Du flag.

In addition, this time, he not only helped Changshan, but also saved his eldest son, Pugudang. He was anxious and didn't even talk much when he saw Yan Zhenqing, who was planning to take the risk of sending troops to rescue Changshan in Pingyuan County.

If I go, you stay in Plain County

At this moment, he broke into the battlefield like the Nine Heavens Demon God, who was holding the gods and killing the gods. The Buddhas and killing the Buddhas. The two flag-protecting schools behind him only tried their best to follow him with flagpoles. As the Pugu flag and the Du flag of Anbei Damao Du guardian were flying in the air, the troops were invincible wherever they went.

Cai Xide had an extra headache when facing Pugudang. Now Pugu Huaien broke into Changshan without knowing it. He was frustrated with the overall deployment. Although he still had an absolute advantage in terms of military strength, the victory or defeat on the battlefield was never calculated based on military strength. What's more, Pugu Huaien, who has been on the battlefield for many years and has a reputation as the top leader, was suddenly encountered such a blow when he was about to defeat Changshan. It was a great impact on morale and morale.

"Where is An Shouzhong? Where is An Shouzhong?"

Amid Cai Xide's roar, it took a long time before a small school rushed forward with a hurried look on his face and whispered: "Someone saw General An retreating north.

Cai Xide was immediately angry. Since the rumor that An Lushan was mixed with Li Guiren's army and retreated to Ye County, he felt something was wrong. Sure enough, An Lushan never appeared in front of others again. Because of this, he realized that An Qingxu, Yan Zhuang and others who were now in conflict with the Tang army in Ye County were probably having problems. After carefully considering the gains and losses, he sent messengers again and again, and finally persuaded An Shouzhong to join forces with him, first take Changshan and then save Ye County. But now when encountering an accident, An Shouzhong actually ran faster than a rabbit, and did not escape back to Fuyang, but clearly ran towards Youzhou.

"If you have enough success, you will not have to worry about the short-sighted An Shouzhong. If you send an order, the whole army will follow me to encircle Du Shiyi and Pugu Huai'en to attack the city. Quickly take down Zhending for me and kill Yan Gaoqing and Yuan Luqian's sacrifice flag."

If Du Shiyi and Pu Gu Huai'en can be killed in the chaos, then the outcome is still unsure, and I don't know who will win or die.

This time, Pugu Huaien attacked from Gaocheng, but only brought eight thousand of the most elite horses. The rest of the troops were either left in Gaocheng to prevent the enemy from coming to support other places, or used as a maneuver. Even if the troops were absolutely weak, he was not afraid of the intention of siege and killing the enemy. No matter how strong the rebels were, they were comparable to the elite Uighurs who were determined to defend the tent, and the Turkic troops who had previously rushed to the Shuofang?

He looked up at the big banner that Du Shiyi personally gave him before leaving, stared at the six words "Du, the commander of Anbei, who was above him, and finally said loudly: "The Marshal personally gave the flag, so we should not lose the Marshal's face. My sons, follow me to avenge my sons and nephews who died here."
Chapter completed!