Start with Yan Liang, the Sims of Yuan Shao's youngest son

Chapter 119
Why is it called Pingjing Temple?
Of course it is to calm down Hou Jing in the future!

After all, at this time, Gao Huan had passed away, and Hou Jing had already betrayed the Eastern Wei Dynasty, wandering between the Liang State and the Western Wei Dynasty, trying to find a new backer to help him escape the revenge of the Eastern Wei Dynasty and make a comeback.

Yu Wentai of the Western Wei Dynasty was a shrewd man who had narrowly escaped death on the battlefield many times. He quickly saw through Hou Jing's poor acting skills and ignored him.On the land of Shenzhou, only Xiao Yan was left, the last thigh that Hou Jing could hug.

Coincidentally, Xiao Yan was also fascinated by Hou Jing's rhetoric, and he really believed his nonsense about bringing the land of Henan to the Kingdom of Liang, and made him the king of Henan, general, envoy, and governor of Henan. The military forces of the north and the south, Daxingtai, joined forces with him to meet the Eastern Wei army that was chasing after them.

How this battle was fought, Yuan Ke was not on the front line, so he couldn't figure it out.Anyway, the coalition forces of Liang Guo and Hou Jing were defeated steadily, and even Xiao Yan's nephew Xiao Yuanming was captured by the Eastern Wei Dynasty.

And Yuan Ke was waiting for this moment.

"Matou, what's the latest news?" Yuan Ke asked Wang Lin.

Wang Lin lay next to his ear and whispered, "According to the report from the spies, Liu Shenmao has gone to see Hou Jing by boat, and he hasn't returned yet!"

"Hmm..." Yuan Ke nodded lightly, without a trace of surprise on his face, "Hou Jing lost his troops and lost all his generals, and all the cities he occupied were also taken away by the Eastern Wei Dynasty. Maybe he will plot against me, Shouyang. Tell the soldiers , from now on, everyone must be vigilant. In addition, Shouyang City has started a curfew, starting tonight!"

After three days of preparations for the entire Shouyang City, Hou Jing led nearly 1000 people, under the guidance of Liu Shenmao, to the Shouyang City in the middle of the night.

"The king of Henan is defeated, come and vote, open the city gate!" Liu Shenmao shouted.

His rough voice echoed under the night sky, appearing empty and lonely.

Liu Shenmao waited for a long time, but there was still no answer, and he lost his face. After all, he boasted to Hou Jing that Haikou had come down, so he shouted again: "Open the door, open the door quickly!"

A fire flashed at the top of the city, and then a series of torches lit up, illuminating Yuan Ke's sly face.

He stared with great interest at Liu Shenmao who had begun to doubt his life, and asked coldly: "As the master of the horse's head, don't you know what crime should be for leaving your post without authorization? I don't think you even want this right hand right?"

"I, I..." Liu Shenmao only felt a chill rushing towards the back of his head, and his scabbed left shoulder began to ache again, "The last general really had a reason for this, so he came here without telling. Because the Henan king... the Henan king... ..."

"Yeah, isn't King Pingnan too impatient?" Hou Jing's dark voice came over, "Brother, I am in trouble, but after all, I am the guest of Emperor Liang. Is it the Buddha's way of forgiveness?"

He is from Jie, and he doesn't speak Chinese very well. It sounds like a crow calling.

Liu Shenmao also took the opportunity to say: "Yes, Your Majesty! If you don't open the door now, the King of Henan will be chased and killed by Wei soldiers. I'm afraid you won't be able to explain to the Emperor?"

What he said was too straightforward, Hou Jing couldn't help coughing twice, with an unnatural expression on his face.

After hearing what he said, Yuan Ke seemed a little embarrassed.Hou Jing didn't dare to show his anger, and watched helplessly as he got into a tangle at the top of the city.

After some time, Yuan Ke finally made a decision.He waved his hand and said loudly, "Open the door!"

Upon hearing these two words, Hou Jing was so excited that he almost cried out.His original plan was to deceive the city gate, kill the generals by surprise, and seize Shouyang as a foothold. Now, his first goal has been achieved!

Right now, there are only two city gates preventing him from taking control of Shouyang.Yuan Ke is only a 17-year-old young man, and Hou Jing doesn't even pay attention to Gao Huan's eldest son, Gao Cheng, let alone such a yellow-haired kid.

Hou Jing signaled his generals not to get excited, and to take it slowly step by step.With a loud creak, the door of the Urn City opened, and he raised his whip, urging the horses under his seat to slowly enter the door.

But what he didn't expect was that the second city gate didn't open.

"What does King Pingnan mean?" Hou Jing asked with a smile, "Do you want me to spend the night in the Wengcheng with so many soldiers?"

"The king of Henan is worrying too much." Yuan Ke replied calmly, "It's just that the people in the city have already slept peacefully. How can the people sleep when the king of Henan leads his troops at such a costly disturbance? Let's be considerate to each other, and ask the king of Henan Get off your horse and walk!"

Hou Jing was naturally unwilling to give up his war horse, but Yuan Ke's reason was reasonable and he couldn't refuse.He could only smile on his face, gritted his teeth and called the soldiers to get off their horses, and then called out: "King Pingnan, is this all right?"

"This little bastard, when I enter the city, I will be the first to kill him." Hou Jing cursed secretly in his heart.Until this time, he is still very confident that his 1000 troops will definitely beat the defenders of Shouyang City. After all, the defenders here have not been on the battlefield for decades. Could it be that they can't beat the Eastern Wei Dynasty or the Southern Liang Dynasty? what?

Hou Jing took the lead and entered the East City. As expected, there was not even a single soldier in the city. On the contrary, there were some monks standing on both sides of the road with low brows and obedient eyes.

He and Liu Shenmao looked at each other and smiled, the two drew their swords almost at the same time, and shouted: "Kill them all!"

"Kill!"

"Steal money, grab women!"

"Kill kill kill kill kill kill!"

Complacent, Hou Jingzhi limped and ran forward with the soldiers, squeezing into the cramped streets like a tide!
The moon has completely disappeared, probably hiding in the thick dark clouds. The crooked lanes in front of us are criss-crossed, like the silk webs formed by mountain spiders after swallowing the darkness. The strong wind never fears the darkness. In this quiet night run around.

Hou Jing felt a little strange, he wanted to tell the soldiers to stop, but the careless soldiers scattered like hungry wolves smelling the smell, and no one listened to his orders for a while!

At this moment, several strands of flame appeared in the sky, drawing conspicuous arcs in the pitch-black night sky, and falling to the ground waddledly.

Just when Hou Jingyi was stunned, he seemed to see that the strong wind that had never stopped since his arrival was actually dyed with a color, a faint yellowish white.He curiously stretched out his hand to grab it, but all the air flow slipped away from his fingertips, leaving only a slight warmth, which made him tell himself that he was not dreaming.

Behind him, two flames spread from a distance like a swift river, until they passed him, turning the dark sky into day.

(End of this chapter)