It can be said that the first person to shout the slogan of clearing the king and relieving the country would never have expected that this slogan has such strong vitality and is so widespread applicability that no matter who it is or at any time, he can hang this slogan and use it.

Yang Biao is also familiar with this slogan because he has used it, but he never expected that one day someone would return such a slogan to him...

It seems that there is no need to say whether the treacherous ministers of the Qing Dynasty protect the wise kings. Who is the treacherous minister and who is the wise kings.

Big man!

Yang Biao closed his eyes in pain, shook a little, then opened it suddenly, shouting in a deep voice: "Send an order! Gather the soldiers in the city to protect Beigong!"

In Luoyang City, there were two large palace buildings, Beigong and Nangong, as well as smaller palace communities such as the East Palace, West Palace, Changqiu Palace, Yong'an Palace, Yongle Palace and other small palace communities. Normally, Nangong and Beigong are places for court, congratulations and national celebrations, the West Palace is a place for the emperor to rest and play in his personal life, while the East Palace is where the crown prince lives. Changqiu Palace is generally where the empress is, and most of the palaces where the empress dowager lives.

When Emperor Guangwu was in the process of construction, the Beigong was still under construction, so it was mainly based on the Nangong. Later, since Emperor Ming of Han, he gradually moved the national political center to the Beigong and has been used until now.

Since learning about the Hongnong beacon, Yang Biao's attention has been attracted by the situation in the west. On the one hand, Yang Jun's progress is heartbreaking, and on the other hand, Hanguguan was also set off a fire a few years ago. Although it was not burned to white ground, it also suffered heavy damage and has not been completely repaired to this day.

Didn’t General Cao Cao lead his troops to Xuzhou? Who would have thought that General Pingdong would lurk in Chenliu with such a cavalry ranks?

At this moment, no matter how you regret it, you can only think about how to deal with the current situation!

Luoyang City Gate suddenly became the focus of competition between the two sides.

The Xiahou soldiers rushed in the rain and fog and the defenders who were reinforced on the four walls fought in one place, surrounded each other and formed a group of golden drums and roars inside and outside the city, and the sounds of golden drums and roars were in chaos!

The people in the city had disappeared after experiencing catastrophes and chaos, but this period of time it was like grass in the wilderness, gradually growing out, but they did not expect to face the enemy again!

These people escaped from the broken eaves and walls of the city like frightened birds. They screamed and bumped like headless flies, eager to escape from this upcoming battlefield, which further added chaos in Luoyang City.

The rain and fog were rising. Although Yang Biao tried hard to mobilize the soldiers to block them, the soldiers could not resist Xiahou Yuan's crazy attack and retreated step by step.

A sound composed of many people echoed in the air: "The treacherous ministers of the Qing Dynasty protect the wise kings, the country protect the great man!"

Xiahou Yuan cut down a Yang soldier who was blocking his face with a knife, and shouted wildly: "I am the Xiahou under General Pingdong, and leads troops to protect his troops! Yang's house arrest and overwhelming his colleagues is a great rebellion! Don't let go of your weapons before you can forgive me!"

These words are not for the big head soldiers to listen to.

Although Xiahou Yuan was vulgar in his daily life, he also knew that these big-headed soldiers might not be able to defend Luoyang City spontaneously. If it weren't for the officers among these soldiers, those officers at the middle level formed by aristocratic families and rural tyrants were managing and governing, how could Yang Biao alone control these troops?

Although it may not be effective, and there may not be people listening, as long as they can hesitate for a moment, Xiahou Yuan's goal will be achieved.

With this shouting, the sky above Luoyang City was shaken, which increased the panic in Luoyang City several times. After hearing the order, some guards who rushed to reinforce the city gates, some wanted to climb up the city wall to block the subsequent Xiahou Yuan troops. Without unified planning and command, some ran up and some ran down. Their respective orders were different, resulting in some people blocking each other and unable to resist the more and more Xiahou soldiers!

Xiahou Yuan waved his long-handled Puji sword and kept urging the horse to pounce forward. He liked to ride the horse very much, so he naturally had a special liking for long weapons that were only conducive to chopping. Every time he waved, Yang Biao's guards either had their weapons cut off or had their limbs cut off. The flesh and blood flew into the room. Xiahou Yuan shouted wildly, "You can't do it, you can't do it! Put down the weapons and spare your life!"

Although there were many soldiers in Yang Biao's army, and they were also elites from Heluo. They had some battle formations and had no bad combat experience, but there were more newly recruited soldiers. In the melee and without unified command, they were fighting for the basic qualities of soldiers. Especially in this narrow city gate area, when fighting in the front, only the butts and back of their soldiers were seen behind them. Even if they wanted to work hard, they would not be able to use them.

The troops led by Xiahou Yuan were getting bigger and bigger at the breakthrough of the Middle East city gate. As more and more soldiers rushed in, the Yang family's soldiers became increasingly weak in resistance...

Xiahou Yuan finally rode his horse out of the city gate, slashed a Yang soldier to the ground with his sword, waved his long sword and shouted: "Come here! Follow me and go to Beigong!"

Xiahou Yuan knew that snatching the city gate would not have any decisive effect, and his soldiers could not defeat or kill all the Yang soldiers in Luoyang City in one breath. After all, he rushed for five or six hundred miles to hide, which consumed a lot of manpower and horsepower.

"Hurry! Hurry! Go to Beigong and welcome the Emperor of Han! Welcome the Emperor of Han!" Xiahou Yuan waved his long sword and shouted at a lord beside him, "You! Take a team of people to guard the city gate! The rest, come with someone!"

Just when Xiahou Yuan and his men arrived at Beigong, he was galloping on the Fudao, but he saw hundreds of people lined up a dense array outside the Beigong Zhuque Gate. These soldiers were neatly dressed, wearing helmets, wearing armor, half of them were leather armor, and the other half were even iron armor. At the front were the sword and shield hands and spearmen. The spear head of the spear was flashing with cold air in the rain, raised in a slanted manner like a forest, and behind the queue was the "Yang" flag flying high!

Xiahou Yuan had sharp eyes. After seeing the queue, a figure riding on the horse was wrapped in a cloak. It was Yang Biao!

At this moment, what was blocked in front of Xiahou Yuan was actually the most elite force under Yang Biao!

The two people's eyes collided with each other, and it suddenly seemed like Mars splashing out in the sky!

Yang Biao rode on the horse, pointed at the horse whip, and the spearmen in the front row immediately roared in unison, raised the spear tightly, and pointed straight at Xiahou Yuan!

"Ji..." Xiahou Yuan pulled his horse and stood a hundred meters away from the gun array set up by Yang Biao. The war horseman stood up, and then stepped heavily on the ground, splashing out a large splash of water. If he hadn't come for a long distance, Xiahou Yuan would definitely not want to launch an attack immediately. Even if he pushed hard with flesh and blood, he would have to break Yang Biao's array!

However, it's not possible now.

The war horse under his crotch was gasping violently, spraying white air in the rain, shaking his head and neck, and involuntarily lowering his head. This is a manifestation of excessive physical energy consumption. How could Xiahou Yuan, as the commander of the cavalry, not know about this situation?

In this case, if you fight, you will win a miserable victory. If you lose, you will lose a miserable defeat...

"See Mr. Yang!" Xiahou Yuan raised his long sword, gestured for a moment, then opened his mouth and shouted, "I came here under the order of General Pingdong to welcome the Emperor of Han to the east! What is Yang's intention? Will he not be able to put Emperor Han in prison?"

"Bold madman! You dare to induce troops to attack the imperial capital!" Yang Biao pointed with a horse whip and shouted angrily, "There is no imperial order to drive the troops to the upper house, and it is like a conspiracy to rebel! You will not get off your horse and be surrendered to avoid the crime of killing the clan!"

Xiahou Yuan hesitated and did not dare to attack rashly, and the same was true for Yang Biao.

At such a moment, the rain that was rushing from the sky was poured down unceremoniously among the people on both sides. For a moment, on the road outside the Zhuque Gate in Luoyang City Imperial Palace, the people on both sides actually frozen strangely for a moment.

"Your Majesty is here!"

Just when the two were in a stalemate and had not yet made up their final decision, they heard a eunuch at the Zhuque Gate singing loudly in the voice of a rooster, breaking the solidification scene between the two.

"Greetings to Your Majesty!" Yang Biao bowed his hand on the horse's back, "I am not in a position to kneel down to greet him... How dare I ask the emperor?"

Xiahou Yuan frowned, threw the long sword to the guards beside him, bowed to the Zhuque Gate, and shouted: "Gours to your Majesty! I am the cavalry commander under General Pingdong, and come to welcome the emperor to hunt in the east! The people of Yanzhou hope that your Majesty will be as eager for nectar as you hope for nectar, and beg your Majesty to love the hearts of the people of Yanzhou..."

Yang Biao pointed at Xiahou Yuan and pointed at him in a deep voice, "Luoyang is the capital of the world! Your Majesty is the noble of heaven! How can you leave the court lightly! Besides..."

"Haha! Court! It's ridiculous! I don't know if it's the court of Yang's family or the court of Your Majesty!" Xiahou Yuan interrupted the prelude of Yang Biao's long speech, turned his head to the Zhuque Gate and said, "A certain lord, General Pingdong, heard that Your Majesty's grand plan could not be carried out, and his government orders could not be extended. His heart was as painful as a knife, and he couldn't sleep all night! Now he was leading his troops, not offending Your Majesty's dragon power, but wanted to save..."

"Absurd!" Yang Biao said angrily, "Your Majesty is here to tent the world, how can you say that you will not show your grand plan? You are so arrogant and have ulterior motives that you will be extremely guilty! Your Majesty, since you arrived in Heluo, you have worked diligently and dared not be lazy day and night, so that you can achieve the current situation. Now that the capital is a little stable, you can't cause trouble again! Such villains are bullying Your Majesty with their own personalities and bewitching the emperor with flattery words. This is a chaotic act! If you can ask for a east hunt today, you can ask for a south hunt tomorrow! This move cannot be opened, I hope Your Majesty will clearly observe!"

Xiahou Yuan waved his arms and laughed: "Your Majesty is the lord of Zhongxing. How can you be held hostage by you in your palm? What's more, since Your Majesty has already hunted Yinshan in the north, why can't you hunt Yanzhou in the east? Since you have already hunted the Yinshan Mountains in the north, how can you not buy the Shanshan Mountains in the east? Your Majesty! Everyone in Yanzhou is looking forward to it!"

Yang Biao couldn't help but curse in his heart, damn Zhengxi, if he hadn't started this, how could Pingdong use this to say? However, Fei Qian's responsibility cannot be held accountable at the moment. He can only rebuke and refute Xiahou Yuan's words again...

On the Zhuque Gate, the canopy was already wet with the rain, and the drizzle of rain rushed in, staining Liu Xie's robe.

Liu Xie raised his head and held his hands behind his back, as if he was looking at the canopy above his head, as if he was looking at the vast and gloomy sky, as if he had never heard of the words of the two under Zhuque's Sect.

After a long time, Liu Xie slowly lowered his head, and the two people under the city were still arguing and attacking each other through the open space in the middle.

"Can't fight?" Liu Xie didn't move any more, and he moved his lips slightly and asked quietly.

Huang Xian stood behind Liu Xie, stepped forward half a step and said beside Liu Xie: "Mr. Yang is afraid of being attacked by the rat at this time, and General Pingdong is exhausted... But, after all, he will decide the winner..."

After Huang Xian's men brought from Bingzhou arrived in Luoyang, he became the imperial guards of the Beigong. He has always been stationed here. Under such circumstances, he naturally guarded the palace walls as soon as possible. Yang Biao also knew about this situation, so he would rather give up surrounding the city walls than to rush to Beigong. On the one hand, in order to seize Liu Xie tightly, and on the other hand, he was worried about any engagement between the expedition to the west and the peace east.

Liu Xie nodded.

It is indeed as Huang Xian said, Yang Biao finally settled the situation and people in Luoyang City, and did not want to fall all of them on this scene. Moreover, Pingdong Gate was controlled by Xiahou Yuan. Even if the battle was opened at this time, it could be defeated. Pingdong City Gate was not recovered, and Xiahou Yuan's troops could not be retained, not to mention that there was a risk of a great disaster in the whole city. Therefore, Yang Biao could only send people to strengthen the attack on Pingdong Gate, and was delayed here and did not dare to attack rashly before Pingdong Gate was recovered.

For Xiahou Yuan, the long-distance raid has achieved initial long-term results. Now he has to face the battle formation that Yang has assembled. When his own physical strength and horsepower are consumed quite a lot, immediate attack is not the best choice. Therefore, he must also slow down his horse and restore some strength. Therefore, he can only temporarily choose Yang Biao to fight...

Liu Xie raised his lips slightly, as if he had a look of self-deprecating expression, and said, "...yes, if you can fight now, you probably won't be so nonsense... But now, you have said so much, it's my turn to say a few words..."

The eunuch of the Huangmen understood and went up to shout, but he didn't know if it was because the rain was too heavy or because he had not played his excellent rooster's voice well, the two under Zhuque's sect were still criticizing each other.

Huang Xian bowed to Liu Xie and said, "Your Majesty, can you let me give it a try?"

Liu Xie nodded and said, "Yes!"

Huang Xian took the order, stepped forward, walked to the queue, then clenched his fists, erected his arms high, and shouted in a deep voice: "The great man is mighty!"

"Drink!" Huang Xian, the soldiers of the General of the West who were arranged as an imperial guard on the palace wall, subconsciously followed Huang Xian's voice according to their daily training, and habitually followed Huang Xian's voice. The sword and shield hand slapped the shield with a battle knife, and the spearman paused the ground with a spear, and repeated three times, "The great man is mighty! The great man is mighty! The great man is mighty!"

Uniform actions and shouting have always been a way for the military to show morale and combat effectiveness.

As soon as Huang Xian made this move, the two sides who were quarreling at the city were suffocating. The soldiers at Yang Biao were suddenly distracted, and many of Xiahou Yuan's soldiers were also startled and kicked the ground in uneasy...

"Your Majesty has something to say, everyone listens quietly!" Huang Xian shouted loudly, "I have something to say first, but I am very disrespectful to you! You are respectful to me!"

After saying that, without waiting for Yang Biao and Xiahou Yuan to have any answers, he stepped back and gave Liu Xie sideways.

Liu Xie smiled slightly and said to Huang Xian: "No, it's quite like your family's West Wind War..."

Huang Xianyi bowed and said, "A certain master is like the brightness of stars, but a certain person is just the light of fireflies, so he dare not compare..."
Chapter completed!