Therefore, at noon, the Taiping soldiers who were able to invade and occupy the Wanliqiaomen and the Yanqiaomen had to cover their mouths and noses in groups, and carefully crossed the bodies that were trampled in various filthy corpses, and joined the sequence of attacking the neighbors in the city.

In fact, after the battle started, compared with these defenders who could no longer bear the power, the almost insignificant resistance and response to the battle, the yellow and white things they created on the spot had a greater obstacle and impact on the morale and fighting spirit of the Taiping Army.

Therefore, as the two first-time teams, they had a good start, but just looking at their frowning faces, they seemed to have encountered some great setbacks and losses. Then, with a stinking smell on their bodies, they doubled their anger to all the enemies they could encounter.

As the southern defense envoy, Liu Jurong also fought to the end with a few personal soldiers who escaped because of the other group. When the few personal soldiers died and injured one after another, he also shot out the arrows in his hand; but without hesitation, he pushed away the bodies of the personal soldiers who blocked several gun strikes for him, and the bloody pillow was rushing down the city.

However, it seemed that because his armor was too clear and eye-catching, the bandits also gave up their intention to shoot him and began to use shield formation, hooks, fork handles, and lasso to try to capture him alive. However, how could he make the other party do what he wanted? Soon he threw down the big sword of the shield formation and could not cut off the shield formation, and drew out the sword and wiped it across his neck.

The next moment, a severe torn pain came from his legs. He saw that the hook had been tampering with his leg armor and embedded in his flesh. He was immediately distracted for a moment; then more hooks were placed on his arms and calves, and dragged them to the ground; but he rolled several times in the filth of the ground before being subdued again.

So, Liu Jurong, who was covered in stench and pain, fainted with anger and anxiety; was also tied to a big cart with a disgusting expression on his face, and was sent to the river bank under the city wall like a straight and erect pig to clean it, which became the final result he had to face.

However, with the collapse of the south direction of the city, the chain reaction and waves in the outer city of Chengdu were like a stone stirring up thousands of waves, or another shock wave after the explosion, spreading rapidly and continuously in Jinguan City.

The fastest reaction was Dou Xingshi, the general of Shence Zhonglang, located in the west of the bridge gate of Xiaoshi, the city. The Shence New Army led by him almost did not hesitate to leave other troops inside the city gate, and rushed through Zhongheng Street, which ran through the north and south of the Zhongdi, and retreated into the Zicheng to defend it.

Then what he realized was Yang Xu, the east defense commander located in the small east gate. He mobilized a soldier without hesitation to try to block the Taiping Army that invaded the southern city; but when he led this army to run through the streets and alleys, he failed to find that the number of people following him was becoming less and less.

When he arrived near Dadongmen and started to reorganize the troops, he found that the only remaining troops of the Weirong Army were still following him. Yang Xu, who was struggling to get off the tiger, was still in trouble.

He could only sigh loudly, and led the last seven or eight hundred soldiers to rush towards the oncoming Taiping Army without hesitation, and was submerged in the smoke and dust of artillery fire from the walls.

Li Maozhen, the commander of the North City Defense Formation, who received the latest news, made an unexpected reaction and action. He ordered the opening of the Taixuan Gate where he was located, and led the last Xichuan Town Army under his command to rush out; then before entering the range of the besieged camp at the city, he ran westward and ran away along the moat.

Therefore, after the south of the city was broken through, this world-class city with a circumference of nearly 30 miles was easily broken through and captured by various Taiping Army troops coming immediately in other directions. Therefore, just before the sky was dark, the Taiping Green Flag had been planted with the eight water and land gates in Chengdu.

Amid the roar of war and the noise of crying and shouting, the Tang ministers, officials, and generals who were still in the outer city also ushered in their final destiny and ending under the slogan and search of the torches overnight.

Just among the private gardens expanded from Xue Tao's former residence in Yujifang, Zheng Changtu, the oldest and senior prime minister of the small court, also sat neatly in his book pavilion, admiring the precious calligraphy and painting collections on all sides, drinking one cup after another, and drinking it and drinking it.

This is also the medicinal wine he specially prepared for such a day; he added many recipes of mystery and slow poison, so that he could leave the world in a drowsy and drowsy manner without any sense of drunkenness. As the head of the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, he was also from the northern ancestor of the Zheng family in Xingyang, which had five surnames and seven hopes. He definitely did not want to humiliate the thief or behead him or walk on the beheading platform.

After all, according to the ideas and propositions that the thieves have always advocated, the family of the world, led by the five surnames and seven hopes, is one of the greatest sources of suffering and disasters in the world. Therefore, not only should one have to settle and judge each family, but it also needs to be included in the household registration separately, and cut off the possible career prospects of future generations.

Now, the situation of peace and thieves that we have seen is becoming increasingly difficult to deal with, and the last bit of the Emperor's throne in the Tang Dynasty is also weak and dangerous. How can this not make people despair? At least he has been in the market for seventy years, he doesn't want to see this sad and hateful scene again.

However, seeing that he was gray-haired, he drank half of the pot of medicinal wine one by one; except for his drunken eyes and numb mouth, he didn't feel much sleepy or other discomfort. He felt his lower abdomen becoming more and more swelling, and he couldn't help but finally recovered, and stood up tremblingly, pushed the door and shouted angrily to the outside world:

"It was that bastard who exchanged my husband's Forgotten Wine..."

"Please take care of yourself! Just treat it as asking for a way out for us!"

Then, his children and nephews had already knelt down in the corridor and shouted in a mixed manner. Then he rushed forward to raise the dizzy Zheng Changtu and sent it to a room specially cleaned up iron and hard objects, and took it carefully.

On the former site of Yang Xiong, a former residence of the Western Han Dynasty, Wei Zhaodu, who was the Minister of Personnel of the Tang Dynasty and was in peace with Zhang. He was also undecent and like a trapped beast, tied up on the bed by his family and still screamed and scolded. Because before that, he kept trying his best to seek death and sacrifice his country.

As the last prime minister of Wei's family in "Wei Du in the south of the city, five feet away from the sky", he was also the 18th prime minister. He was born in the Western Family of Wei's family in Jingzhao and was also the cousin of Wei Baoheng, the former prime minister, and could not imagine the consequences he encountered after falling into the hands of the thieves.

So he once wanted to slap his sword, but found that the exquisitely decorated ritual sword had not been opened at all. Then he was about to hang himself, but because the quality of the cloth used was too poor, he was directly torn off by the fat weight he ate;

I wanted to dive and drown myself, but found that the pond was in a dry season, and there was only a layer of soaked sludge; I wanted to set fire and burn myself, but because the prepared fire was wet by the leaking rain, I couldn't light the fire, but the smoke rolled in so much that he couldn't stand it and escaped...

So he wanted to swallow gold and die, but the golden ring he could find was too big and could not swallow it in his mouth. Finally, he alarmed his wife and daughter and begged him hard, and then his son instructed his family to tie him to the bed to stop this farce of seeking death.

However, he was still crying and scolding intermittently:

"Women and children who do not know the righteousness"

"You are going to ruin my ministerial rituals!!"

"Let me die for the country and leave a name for myself in history!!!"

At this moment, I was walking beside the inner city, and was called the Grand Secretary of the Sixth Hall of the Bachelor's Academy/Dong Pavilion. The Shangshu Zuo Pushe Du Rangneng was quietly watching a preface of surrender. He was chanting a poem by the predecessor of Du's family:

"Where is the Prime Minister's ancestral hall? The outside of Jinguan City is full of cypresses.

The green grass reflects the spring scenery of the steps, and the oriole is beautiful in the sky.

Three times, he often disturbed the world's plans, and two dynasties helped the old ministers.

He died before he could succeed, and the heroes would burst into tears."

Of course, as the other pole of "Wei Du in the south of the city, five feet away from the sky", he did not have the disgust of Wei Zhaodu's death like that. The reason is also very simple, because he had long heard that as a disciple of the Du family and a branch, many people had already served in the Taiping Grand Governor's Office;

Therefore, no matter how they settled the old ministers, the Du family and family name were not afraid of not having the opportunity and future to rise in the new dynasty. So he felt that he could still find a way to survive; and then provide these descendants with some political experience to help in exchange for the opportunity to change their families in the future.

And in the getting louder and louder, it eventually turned into a fierce sound of smashing the door; the seriously ill right servant of the door, who was in a serious manner, was in the same rank as the commander of the Duzhi; Pei Che, the old minister of the two dynasties who was known as the Prime Minister of the Duzhi, also swallowed his last breath in a drowsy and panic expression.

In addition, near the inner city of the city, there was also the Shangshu Lang, the edict and the clan of the Central Secretariat, Xu Yanruo, who led a group of officials from the Xichuan Jieya, and knelt down in groups outside the front courtyard of the Jieya where the middle gate was wide open. He held various books, books and documents in his hands, and was waiting for the final release and disposal of the Taiping Army who came to receive.

At the same time, Zhang Jun, the Minister of the Military Affairs Department of the People's Republic of China, gathered a group of family generals in the mansion and joined forces with the neighboring Lieutenant Ximen Jun of the Right Guard of Shence; rushed through a chaotic street market, and fled into Zicheng from the east gate.

As a Zicheng that has not been directly attacked by the Taiping Army, it has successively fled one after another, and the only place is the only pure place to accompany Emperor Xizong of Tang in Luantai Hall, the only one who follows Emperor Xizong of Tang, is the Meng Cairen who has followed the Pagoda Road to the present, and now the newly promoted Concubine Meng is now.
Chapter completed!