Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 422 Be the son of man, return to Beijing after life and death!superior

Mu Jing woke up from the faint dream, at this time the world was dark, it was already night, and in the night, a military camp stood on the Gaoyang Pavilion.

Cough cough! ! !

He climbed up from the bed and coughed twice, which alarmed the guards outside the camp.

"The prince is awake!"

"Quickly inform Her Majesty the Holy Maiden!"

After a few low voices, the outside became silent.

Soon, an indescribably handsome young man walked in.

Zhang Ning's men's clothing is still as handsome and unrestrained as ever, enough to become a rival in love with men all over the world. She approached and felt her pulse gently: "Don't move around, you are so anxious that you almost let your internal strength go against you. Now your body Very weak!"

"What's wrong with you?"

Mujing's voice was very calm.

Zhang Ning was in Hedong to recover the Baibo army for Huang Zhong, and then he returned to Luoyang. He really didn't know when he came.

"I came from the capital, and I brought the news!" Zhang Ning said quietly: "That night, I was outside the Changle Palace, and I watched him perish in the raging fire, but I did nothing. No, your father, Mushan Qushuai of my Taipingdao, is dead!"

"I do not believe!"

Mujing's eyes turned red instantly, he widened his eyes, grabbed Zhang Ning's hand, and said persistently: "My father, he is a hero, he fought here from Nanyang, we have experienced so many cruel battles, the most difficult When we did not fall, he would not fall. I firmly believe this. He is Mushan, the great mountain of the Mu family. Living in the prosperous age, I firmly believe that..."

laugh!
A silver needle fell from Zhang Ning's hand.

Mu Jing's excited body fell limply.

He was lying on the camp bed, breathing heavily, as if he was a suffocating person, fighting with God for a breathable air.

"sorry Sorry……"

Zhang Ning hugged Mujing with both hands. She really didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only cry in a low voice: "Don't do this, I will be scared if you do this, sleep well, and you will be fine once you wake up, believe me I will be fine!"

One of her needles hit his acupuncture point.

Mu Jing calmed down, he closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep like this, Zhang Ning was beside him, just quietly hugging him, putting his head on his lap, not daring to make the slightest movement .

In this way, about half an hour passed.

Mujing opened his eyes again. This time, he became calm and even cold. He stood up slowly, looked at the moonlight reflected in the window, and asked in a low voice, "What time is it?"

"It's a quarter of an hour, Zishi!"

Zhang Ning looked at the scale on the funnel next to him and said.

Such a pastoral scene made her feel shuddering.

She would rather Mujing cry a lot.

"Huo Shao!" Mu Jing shouted in a low voice.

"exist!"

This loyal general guard was waiting outside the camp, quickly opened the door curtain, walked in, bowed his head and waited for orders.

"Xiangling, Storm Bear Army, Southern Army, Baibo Army, Jingping Army, all generals above the rank of lieutenant, gather in our camp within an hour!" Mu Jing calmly ordered.

"promise!"

Huo Shao personally took people to deliver the order and spread the order to the four camps.

"I want to know, what happened that night?" Mu Jing looked at Zhang Ning with vivid eyes. He wanted to know that his father, a powerful official who was about to ascend to the top, was the one who brought down half of the world. Xiongxiong, how did the ship capsize in the gutter in the end?

"The Marshal returned to the capital. Most people in the capital don't know about it. Jiang Lu and Cai Yong are belatedly aware of it. They won't know until he and the Son of Heaven return!"

Zhang Ning sat down and began to talk in detail: "As for the reason why Marshal Mu returned to the capital..."

She was silent.

"Speak!" Mu Jing said indifferently: "At this time, there is nothing you can't say to others!"

"The Empress Dowager He is seriously ill!"

Zhang Ning said: "This is what I heard from Xin Zhao later. The Empress Dowager He is indeed ill, not seriously ill, but her illness is quite strange. Someone should have done it secretly, but Xin Zhao hasn't found anything yet. The news I don't know why it spread to the Marshal Mu, let alone the fact that the hundreds of thousands of troops left behind by the Marshal returned to Beijing alone, all of this was unexpected!"

"So it was for her!"

Mu Jing has never been able to find the reason for Mu Shan's sudden return to Beijing. Now it seems that this reason is too ironic, and he mocked himself a little ironically: "It seems that in the old man's mind, Jiangshan is not as good as a beautiful woman. He doesn't care about the world at all, but cares about her Bar!"

"After the Marshal returned to the capital, Jiang Lu felt uneasy and began to dispatch troops, but the Xiliang Army launched too quickly!"

Zhang Ning recalled the capital city that night: "Three nights ago, the Xiliang army invaded the city with a large number of soldiers and horses, and they made too many preparations. Wang Yun, who didn't know how to persuade him, Wang Yun led the group Lu Zhi tried to block the city gate that I opened, but was killed on the spot!"

"Even so, we still have the Pioneer Battalion, the Heavy Armor Battalion, and the Southern Army Yulin in our hands. Even if we can't beat them, we can retreat to Luoyang!"

"but……"

Zhang Ning's voice became a little bleak: "We can go out of the city, but when we go out of the city, he insists on entering the palace once, and he wants to take the Queen Mother away. When he enters the palace, the Xiliang Army has already been in the palace Heavy soldiers were ambushed inside, and the Southern Army Yulin was completely annihilated. He... the last time I saw him, I only saw him holding a woman and burning in a sea of ​​flames. The entire Changqiu Palace was turned into a sea of ​​flames..."

"why?"

Hearing this, Mu Jing ran away again: "For a woman, he doesn't need the country, the world, or this eternal glory, but why can he even want me, just to live and die with her?"

Zhang Ning was silent, and she didn't know what to say.

"Mu Yuanzhong, I hate you!"

Mujing's crimson eyes seemed to be flames that blazed into the sky. He had never hated his father for such a moment.

……

……

One after another, the generals rode their horses in the starry night, and soon gathered at the main camp of the Chinese army on the Gaoyang Pavilion.

"Haha, give me three days, three days to persecute Yongqiu!"

"Now that the four corners of Yongqiu have been wiped out, just relying on Yongqiu alone, it is unstoppable. It can't stop me from facing the attack at all!"

"The victory of this battle is imminent!"

"Sweeping the Kwantung Allied Forces is just a matter of time!"

"..."

The generals received the order to come, but they were all elated. These days of battles, let them see the final victory. Under seven or eight consecutive days of strong attacks, the Kwantung Allied Forces were left with the last fig leaf.

As long as they make persistent efforts, they will definitely be able to completely defeat the Kwantung Allied Forces in a short period of time.

Facing the victory, they are naturally happy.

Even if they paid a price for this victory, victory is victory after all. The winner is king, and the loser is bandit. As long as the princes remaining in this battle are all infamous through the ages, they will never stand up again.

This is what it means to be king and loser.

In history, Dong Zhuo was defeated, so he became a thief who stole the country.

But now, the allied forces of the princes have suffered a defeat, and they are the rebels who intend to rebel against the imperial court.

However, there was a gloomy atmosphere in the camp, which made these generals' happy emotions stop abruptly, and their eyes were all looking at the young prince who was kneeling on the first seat.

They could feel the coldness emanating from Mu Jing's body from a distance.

All of a sudden, everyone was silent.

Xi Zhicai knows Mujing quite well, and at this moment he feels a chill run up his spine, this is probably the first time he has seen such Mujing, the old Mujing is in his heart, wise as a demon, calm and composed, doing things He is mature, and he seems to have great self-confidence in everything he does.

But now, the sharp, cold, and extremely gloomy aura emanating from Mu Jing's body made him feel suffocated when he was within a few steps away.

"My son, is there something wrong with the court?"

Xi Zhicai asked in a low voice.

At this time, the chances of victory are within his grasp, but Mu Jing is so depressed, something big must have happened.

"I summoned all the generals late at night, and I have something to tell you!"

Mujing's mood is already very calm, he deliberately made himself calm, only by maintaining this calm can he breathe, he slowly raised his head, his eyes swept over the faces of the generals, he A deep and hoarse voice sounded, and said: "The Xiliang army has rebelled. Their soldiers and horses have invaded the capital and controlled Guanzhong. Our retreat has been cut off. From now on, the Xiliang army will become our enemy." !"

"what?"

"impossible!"

"How dare the Xiliang Army rebel at this moment?"

"How dare they?"

"..."

All of a sudden, it seemed that the camp was bombed, and the generals couldn't suppress their fear. They shouted excitedly, venting the fear in their hearts at this moment.

"My lord, where's the lord?"

Hu Zhao trembled all over. The Xiliang army's rebellion was by no means the worst news. What he was worried about was Mu Shan. If Mu Shan was still there, they still had a chance to counterattack the capital, but if Mu Shan...he could no longer imagine the outcome.

Xi Zhicai, Huang Shao, Huang Zhong, Zhao Ping... They also became nervous at this moment.

A pair of eyes looked at Mu Jing.

I want to get good news from Mu Jingkou, news that can calm them down.

"Fight dead!"

Mujing slowly spit out three words.

"Dead in battle?"

At this moment, the camp was completely silent, no one dared to speak, and even the air froze.

They are the generals under the command of the Mu clan, and they regard Mushan as their lord and take Mushan as their spiritual totem. It is Mushan's name that brings them together from all over the world and gives them hope for the future.

but now……

Mu Shan died in battle!
Their lord is dead!
Mu's sky has collapsed!
(End of this chapter)