Chapter 213: The Son of Heaven Collapses Seven
This night was the night of April 17, the sixth year of Zhongping.
Very ordinary night.
But it was the night that completely kicked off a drama of princes competing for deer in the last years of the Han Dynasty.
The eleventh emperor of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Liu Hong, died.
The sky of the Great Han has collapsed.
Troubled times have arrived!
The war also began from this night, from this Yang City, and since then, it has endlessly descended on the land of Shenzhou.
The night was very long, it rained in the sky, and the dripping of these rains seemed to be a send-off for today's son, and the Son of Heaven fell, and the world screamed, and the rain naturally became heavier and heavier......
The Beigong Rebellion has begun to cover the entire city.
"Sons, kill it!"
He Jin took the lead, took the prince in hand, and led tens of thousands of soldiers of the northern army to kill in the west of the city.
"Kill it!"
"Kill it!"
The Northern Army is the first soldier and horse in the capital's combat effectiveness, the queue is neat, the momentum is like a tiger, even in the face of the encirclement, it is not afraid of fighting, forcibly tearing the encirclement, and killing it with He Jin's figure.
"Go and get the prince back!"
Ding Yuan led the army behind.
"The crown prince must be taken back from the hands of the rebellious ministers and thieves!"
Yuan Feng pointed to the west and roared angrily.
"To the north, no matter what, keep the prince's association!"
After Zhang asked Zhao Zhong and others to escape from Xianyangwan, he led the remnants of his soldiers to die, held the Empress Dowager Dong and the prince association hostage in the palace, and quickly fled to the north in a chaotic situation.
In the palace city, there was already a chaotic battle between soldiers and horses from all sides, and the situation suddenly became extremely chaotic.
"General, I'm here to answer you!" Yuan Shao entered from the West Garden at this time, led the main force into the palace, and all the eunuchs were killed, and soon responded to He Jin's main force.
"Protect the prince immediately!"
Cao Cao led the army behind, and began to approach the position of the prince between covering the withdrawal of He Jin's main force to the west.
The more soldiers and horses in Miyagi, the more chaotic the situation became.
Soon, the soldiers and horses from all sides rushed out of the North Palace and spread towards Luoyang City, and the entire Luoyang was involved in this chaotic war.
"Seize the street in front of you, and the army can rush out!"
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"Stop them at any cost!"
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"This street is guarded, and no one is allowed to cross it!"
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"Send someone to close the gates at once!"
“……”
Streets after streets, bursts of shouts and killings.
In the night, the rain is shrouded, and there is chaos everywhere, in the city, in the north palace, in the south of the city, in the east of the city, in the west of the city, in the north of the city......
Who's fighting with whom?
Who's up against whose cavalry?
The cold night, the cold rain, the horses' hooves, the shouts of killing were deafening, the blood stained the river red, and the corpses piled up......
This is the theme of Luoyang City tonight.
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Xi'e Township Mansion.
In the mansion, above the Accord, the light of the candles shines as bright as day, a fire plate is in the center, burning charcoal, wisps of steaming, making the room very mild, not affected by the cold rain outside.
Mu Jing sat cross-legged, looking at the pictures one by one, looking at them very seriously, and his expression was indeed quiet and peaceful.
Xi Zhicai is not as relieved as Mu Jing at this moment, in the final analysis, he is just a fledgling young man after all, he has wisdom and talent, but he lacks the experience and mentality of battle, this is his shortcoming.
"Aren't you worried about the situation in Beigong?" Xi Zhicai paced back and forth, looking at Mu Jing with some surprise.
Mu Jing was younger than him.
He couldn't figure out how Mu Jing could be so stable at this moment.
"Worried!"
After Mu Jing replied calmly, he said: "But the more worried, the more calm you must be, someone once told me that unnecessary emotions will affect a person's judgment, if you want to achieve great things, no matter when, don't be impatient, impatience is always superfluous, only calm, in order to maintain wisdom!" ”
This is the inscription given to him by a senior when he first entered the business world, and he will remember it in his heart.
"You're right!"
Xi Zhicai sat down, faced the brazier, baked his cold hands, and said: "It's me who can't hold my breath, only calm can we ensure the state, we can't mess up!" ”
He's a guy who knows a little bit.
Mu Jing's calmness also affected him, and those impatient emotions were suppressed instead.
"Uncle Zhong, what time is it?" Mu Jing looked at Huang Zhong, who was standing on the gate and had already put on his battle armor, and asked.
"The time has passed!"
Huang Zhong carried a longbow on his back, held a long knife in his hand, and the horizontal knife was immediate, and his fighting spirit was vibrant.
Tonight may be the day when he becomes famous.
"Listen, this shouting and killing sound seems to be getting closer and closer!" Xi Zhicai suddenly said: "I'm afraid Beigong can't stop this chaotic battle against you!" ”
"Hmm!"
Mu Jing also heard about it, and said, "It seems that the chaos tonight has covered the whole city!" ”
"Tonight, Luoyang is destined to be chaotic!" Xi Zhicai sighed.
"Shizi, Zhao Xin is back!"
Huo Shao walked in quickly.
"Please!" Mu Jing's eyes lit up and he shouted.
"Shizi, He Jin has killed the king!" Zhao Xin was covered in rain, came heavily, knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing, and said sadly and angrily while kowtowing: "The Son of Heaven died, He Jin held the prince hostage, and went west, the father-in-law is protecting the prince's association, and he also asked the son to send troops!" ”
"How do you kill the king?"
Mu Jing trembled: "Your Majesty has died?" ”
"He Jin, dare to be like this, how can he be like this, rebellious, committed, he ...... He ......" Xi Zhicai was furious, his face was a little red, and anger had appeared directly on his expression.
Scholars, serving the court and serving the king.
Monarchs and ministers.
This is a courtesy.
He Jin disregards the way of the monarch and the minister so much, and he will be a chaotic minister and a thief.
"Prince!"
Mu Jing quickly found the main core: "The prince is in the hands of He Jin, it's terrible!" ”
The Son of Heaven died, and the crown prince succeeded him.
If there is no crown prince, all princes have the possibility of succession.
But the crown prince has been established, and it has been announced to the world.
The crown prince succeeded to the throne and was the only orthodox.
"We must get out of town now!"
Xi Zhicai calmed down and said: "The city is too chaotic, it is difficult to protect the day and night, once the chaos starts, it is equivalent to losing the deterrence of the court, there is no prison of the law, there are soldiers in hand, you can act recklessly, once there are soldiers and horses attacking the mansion, we are afraid that we will not escape death!" ”
In chaos, it is not clear who the enemy is.
There are many enemies of Mujing.
If there are some people fishing in troubled waters, with more than 200 people in the mansion, they can't stop it at all.
Tonight is not as good as the previous time, the previous time, how to say that there is still the court in shock, no one dares to be too presumptuous, but tonight is chaotic, and the swords and soldiers are not long-sighted.
"You're right!"
Mu Jing said: "The gentleman does not stand under the mast, Uncle Zhong, prepare to go out of the city!" ”
"Where are we going?" Huang Zhong asked.
"Beibei!"
Mu Jing stepped out and stepped into the rain, and a sharp light as a blade crossed his pupils: "We are going to meet Jingping Camp!" ”
"Good!"
Huang Zhong summoned the mansion, and the two hundred Jingping soldiers were ready to go.
In the night rain, Huang Zhong was the vanguard, after Huo Shao broke off, hundreds of people walked the darkest alley, towards the north, they took the Dongcheng route, first along the south of the city, and then along the east of the city to the north.
"Shizi, there is Luoshui in front!"
Huang Zhong rode back and said: "There are soldiers and horses guarding the bridge!" ”
"Where?"
"The night is too dark to see clearly from a distance!" Huang Zhong shook his head.
In the night rain, even where there is firelight, the visual range is only a few meters in radius, and the flag is not visible from a distance.
"Kill it!"
Mu Jing clenched his fists and said.
"No!"
Huang Zhong took the order.
He personally led more than ten strong soldiers, touched the night, walked forward in the rain, and slowly approached the night rain.
"Cheer up!"
On the bridge, a tun commander in armor and holding a knife patrolled back and forth: "Our task tonight is to guard this bridge, not to go up and down, delaying the big event of Lord Sikong, we can't eat and walk!" ”
"No!"
More than 100 soldiers hurriedly shouted and received orders.
Shout!
A cold light came out of the night rain.
Blood splattered three feet, and the head fell.
Rumble!
In front of everyone's eyes, this tun chief fell directly like a headless corpse, and he couldn't figure out who killed him until he died.
"Fight quickly, kill the past!"
Huang Zhong succeeded in one blow, like a tiger and wolf entering the flock, taking the lead, with a long knife in his hand, invincible, and directly fighting in the past.
"Kill it!"
"Kill it!"
More than ten soldiers followed closely, with Huang Zhong as the center, and pushed directly across the bridge deck.
"Hurry up!"
Mu Jing personally led the main force of 200 people, crossed the stone bridge, and headed towards the north.
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Beigong.
In the palace city, a ruin left after the war, the most important thing is Xianyangwan, Sikong Yuan Feng stood on top of the hall of Xianyangwan, looking at the corpse of the Son of Heaven, his expression was very complicated.
This son of heaven, he has been fighting for half his life.
But this son of heaven, he has also been loyal for half his life.
He was dead after all.
"Gather Your Majesty's corpse!" Yuan Feng ordered.
"No!"
stepped forward left and right, carefully cleaning up the body of the Son of Heaven.
"Lord Sikong, He Jin has taken the prince hostage, and he has rushed out of the West Gate, the Northern Army is brave, and the elite soldiers of the West Garden are responding, I am waiting for the soldiers and horses, but I just make do with it, and I can't stop him at all!"
Sima Fang came to report in person.
"Has the arsenal been taken?"
"Got it!"
Sima Fang nodded: "I personally led someone to take it down!" ”
"That's good!"
Yuan Fengdao: "Without weapons, the soldiers and horses in his hands will inevitably be difficult to maintain!" ”
"But the elite soldiers of the West Garden actually assisted him, unexpectedly!"
"Cao Mengde, Yuan Highway, hum!" Yuan Feng's gloomy face: "What about Wen Xian?" ”
"The guard captain is now personally leading his troops to pursue him, trying to block him from the city!"
"Tell him to withdraw!"
Yuan Fengdao: "Now that Your Majesty has died, it is important for us to stabilize Luoyang, if Luoyang can't be stabilized, the court will be in chaos!" ”
Out of Luoyang City, with the strength in He Jin's hands, forcibly pursued, I am afraid it will not work, only by gathering the world's soldiers and horses and the king of Qin, there is a chance of victory.
"No!"
Sima Fang nodded, he thought about it, and said: "Also, Ding Yuan and Lu Zhi have divided their troops, and Lu Zhi led his troops to pursue He Jin, but Ding Yuan's soldiers and horses are going north, and he is chasing the Ten Standing Servants!" ”
"Ten permanent attendants?"
"The Ten Constant Servants coerced the Prince's Association and the Empress Dowager Dong, and left the palace to the north!"
"Tell Yuan Highway to immediately wave his troops to the north, and they must be blocked!"
Yuan Fengdao: "He Jin is difficult for us to pursue, the northern army in his hands, although we have been defeated several times in the palace, there are not many soldiers and horses left, but there are soldiers and horses in the West Garden, it is difficult to conquer for a while, Your Majesty's only two sons, the prince is already in the hands of He Jin, and the prince association must stabilize the court!" ”
"No!"
Sima Fang nodded hurriedly and turned around to give the order.