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Chapter 120 Fighting
The fire came quickly, and two fiery barriers were built on both sides of the road. The rebels were on one side and the common people were on the other.

Now, Hou Jingjun's fantasy of breaking into the houses and looting property was shattered, which caused their morale to decline severely.

But the surprise was far more than that. Following Yuan Ke's order, hundreds of wind sounds of different lengths swished, blocking the rebels, and more than a hundred long sticks followed the sound, hitting them firmly On the soldiers in the front row!
The force of these flying sticks is really great. Needless to say, the soldiers were injured, and even their bodies flew backwards several feet away, like dominoes, so exhausted that the first few rows of soldiers all fell to the ground .

With the flickering light of the fire, Hou Jing could clearly see the appearance of these people: Aren't they the monks standing on both sides just now?

After all, Hou Jing was someone who had seen big scenes, and when he saw that what they were holding were nothing more than ordinary people's fire sticks, he immediately returned to his usual arrogant expression, and scolded angrily: "Bulk, I think you are going to kill yourself!" !"

From Fazhou onwards, almost all monks entered the Buddhist sect because of their livelihood, and they mainly practice martial arts in the temple, so they did not develop the concentration that only monks have.When they heard Hou Jing swearing so badly, they were all furious, wishing to bite off a piece of meat from him to make a fuss.

Fa Zhou let out a roar, and danced the eight-foot long stick in his hand like a tiger, and rushed forward with all his feet.He turned over in the air, and the stick landed right on Hou Jing's chin!
His blow was so powerful that the long stick was almost bent into a bow. With a "snap", the hulking Hou Jing was beaten into a somersault out of thin air.

When Hou Jing's soldiers saw the commander being attacked, they shouted and surrounded him, surrounding the Fa Zhou with three layers inside and three layers outside.But Fazhou showed no fear on his face, he just wrapped his long stick around his neck and made a series of stick flowers, preventing the rebels from getting close, and he wounded four or five of them instead.

The rest of the monks cheered in unison, and jumped into the crowd together. In an instant, the dust was flying, and the sound of killing shook the sky.Some soldiers were thrown into the fire, and the whole body was ignited with raging fire, but they could not die immediately, but the group of demons danced wildly for a long time before finally being relieved.

Hou Jing could not help but burst into tears as he watched these veterans who had followed him for many years either die or be injured.He roared to the sky, picked up a long knife, and cut Liu Shenmao beside him in two with one blow!
"If it weren't for you, the son of a bitch, why would I be here! Even if I ride alone to Jiankang and surrender, I can keep my glory and wealth for the rest of my life, so why would I die here?" Looking at Liu Shenmao who was struggling in a pool of blood, Hou Jing resented said.

He turned his head to look at Yuan Ke who was standing proudly on the city tower, let out a long and strange cry, and ran towards him as if flying.

As the flame barrier in front of him gradually approached, bursts of scorching air rushed towards his face, scalding his skin with large and small blood blisters.But he didn't feel any pain at all, he let the suffocating scorching smell from his skin, and continued to run towards the city stubbornly!
But Yuan Ke was ready to stop.The reason why he didn't let the soldiers under his command do it, but chose to let the monk soldiers go into battle, was because Hou Jing was Xiao Yan's guest after all, and a direct meeting with soldiers would inevitably attract criticism.Now, all you need to do is to say that Hou Jing was lax in commanding the army and looting the people, and the monks in the temple couldn't see it, so the fight happened, and he stepped forward to quell the dispute in time, then the big and small things can be reduced up.

Thinking of this, he gave Wang Lin a wink, and Wang Lin strode forward to meet Hou Jing with a fist.Hou Jing groaned and fell down without a sound.

At this time, the defenders in the city were mobilized collectively, those who should put out the fire should be put out, and those who should be arrested should be arrested.Amidst the black smoke, the city that had been bustling for most of the night returned to calm.
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It might be that Wang Lin didn't know how to measure it properly. Hou Jing fell asleep for three days before waking up.

When he was escorted into the lobby full of bruises, what he was going to face were the vigorous sword-wielding warriors on both sides, and Yuan Ke who was already sitting in the middle.

It wasn't until this time that Hou Jing had to admit that he had been playing eagle all his life, but in the end his eyes were pecked by a house sparrow.He would never have thought that the boy in front of him who looked like a teenager had lived much longer than him.

Hou Jing remained silent, and it was Yuan Ke who spoke first, breaking the embarrassing situation: "King of Henan, when you have nowhere to live, I kindly let you in, but you have malicious intentions, isn't it too unkind?"

"Hmph!" Although Hou Jing was depressed by the injuries on his body, he still raised his head and said unconvinced, "What kindness, didn't you prevent me a long time ago? What's the matter with those monks? Nan Wang knows better than I do!"

"The King of Henan is wrong." Yuan Ke said leisurely, "I originally invited these monks specially to pray for the King of Henan. I didn't expect the King of Henan to be so restless!"

Hou Jing retorted: "Since I am a monk, how can I be so strong in martial arts? Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"

"They have to practice in the temple every day, and they also have to do chores, such as carrying water, watching the backyard, catching a thief, etc., and they can punch a few times, is it normal?" Yuan Ke asked rhetorically.

"Stop talking nonsense." Hou Jing sneered, "I don't believe it, you dare to kill me!"

"Oh?" Yuan Ke said with a smile, "Then tell me why I dare not kill you?"

"I was originally an important minister of the Eastern Wei Dynasty. I sincerely surrendered to Daliang, and I once fought side by side with Daliang's army. Because of the unfavorable battle, I fell to this point." Hou Jing called out injustice, "Even if I don't have credit, I have hard work, right? Daliang The emperor will not ignore me!"

"If you say that, I'm going to have a fight with you." Yuan Ke sneered, "When you surrendered to Nanliang, you agreed to give up the land of Henan, so my Emperor Daliang took you in. , and named you the King of Henan. But, where are these lands now? Aren’t they all occupied by the Eastern Wei Dynasty?”

"This... this..." Hou Jing knew he was wrong, so he was speechless for a moment.

"Not to mention that you pretended to surrender, and at the same time secretly communicated with the Western Wei Dynasty!" Yuan Ke scolded angrily, "I suspected that you were appointed by the Western Wei Dynasty to covet my Shouyang City, so you wanted to trick me into opening the door. So doves occupy the magpie's nest! You think Liu Shenmao's strategy is flawless, don't you? But you don't know, Liu Shenmao committed a crime and I cut off an arm. I just killed you, so what?"

(End of this chapter)