I practiced magic in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 92 A family must be in good order

In the eyes of the powerful and wealthy, for their own interests and the so-called overall situation of the court, the people are nothing more than pawns that can be sacrificed at will. Who really cares about their life or death?
The Guandong gentry opposed Dong Zhuo only for their own power and status, and for the interests of their families.

However, only Wang Jing truly stood on the side of millions of people, spoke up for them, and sought justice for them.

"Die!"

Wang Jing raised his arms and the huge tripod was thrown into the air, and then it fell down with a tremendous force.

Death is approaching, Dong Zhuo's eyes widen in anger: "No!"

Then with a loud bang, he was smashed into a meat paste, blood splattered, the scene was extremely tragic. In the end, Dong Zhuo finally ended up with a torn body.

For a moment, Wang Jing had a feeling that he was destined to be with God. It was a very wonderful feeling, hard to describe, but real.

Then he used the Qi-gazing Technique in "The Purple Star Emperor's Qi" and discovered that the Seven Killings Fate in Dong Zhuo was being devoured by himself. Then his own luck began to gather and condense, gradually turning into a dazzling star that bloomed with colorful light, hanging in the spiritual platform, emitting a three-foot spiritual light.

"Is this... the Heavenly Destiny Emperor Star?"

Wang Jing was extremely surprised, because according to Tian Si's previous warning, he himself did not have any special destiny. If he relied solely on fate, he would hardly achieve anything in this life, and there was a high probability that he would even die a violent death in the troubled times.

By practicing "Purple Star Emperor Qi", he can change his fate against the will of heaven and plunder the fate of others, thus having the opportunity to achieve his own hegemony.

Among these, the most powerful destiny is the Star of Destiny!
This is because the destiny of "Emperor Star of Heaven" is not the destiny bestowed by the favor of heaven today, but the destiny of the Five Emperors of ancient times, who were recognized by heaven, earth and people for their great merits in governing the world and establishing order, and thus were given the status of gods.

The status of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors is not even comparable to that of ordinary gods. Their core symbolizes the torrent of humanity and the fire of civilization.

Now, Wang Jing killed Dong Zhuo for the millions of residents in Luoyang. This action responded to the nine heavens above, the ten earths below, and the millions of common people in between, and only then could such a divine imperial star that shines throughout the universe be condensed.

Wang Jing was naturally satisfied with such a harvest, but things were far from over.

Although Dong Zhuo had been executed, the main force of the Western Liang Army was still there. Li Jue, Guo Si and other Western Liang generals still held heavy troops and each led their troops to suppress several strategic locations in Luo Yunchuan.

If these people learned of Dong Zhuo's death, they would probably not dare to stay in Luoyang. However, there is no guarantee that they would burn, kill, and loot before leaving.

Given the Xiliang Army's usual style, this kind of thing is almost inevitable.

So Wang Jing knew that now was not the time to celebrate. He quickly walked to where Hua Xiong fell and kicked him awake: "Don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly."

It turned out that when the rain of arrows came just now, Wang Jing deliberately stood in front of them, so although Hua Xiong looked like he was seriously injured like a hedgehog, his life was actually not in danger, he just fainted.

Hua Xiong woke up slowly, and when he saw Wang Jing, he was so scared that he turned over. Then the arrow inserted into his body hooked into his flesh, causing him to grimace in pain.

Wang Jing looked at Hua Xiong coldly, pointed at the huge tripod that had been used to kill Dong Zhuo, and said, "The thief Dong has been killed. Death or surrender, it's your choice."

Hua Xiong looked carefully and saw Dong Zhuo who had been smashed into minced meat by the thousand-jin tripod. The bloody smell made him dizzy.

Surrender, or die?
Hua Xiong looked big and strong, but he was not a fool, so he made a decision in an instant without any hesitation. He knelt on one knee, clasped his hands together, and said to Wang Jing with awe: "Xiong, meet the lord!"

Wang Jing was speechless when he saw Hua Xiong, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, was so spineless. But now was the time to use him. He was a brave general after all, and he had not done any evil deeds in his daily life. Although he had helped Zhou to commit atrocities and worked for Dong Zhuo before, he did not take the initiative to harm the people. So he could keep him now and forgive him slowly in the future.

As Hua Xiong stood up, an army rushed in from the Suzaku Gate in the south outside the palace.

This army has only more than 700 people, but their armor and weapons are sophisticated and neat. One can tell at a glance that they are an elite force with strict discipline and good training.

The leading general was even more courageous and resolute. When he saw Wang Jing from afar, he ran straight over and asked, "My lord, are you alright?"

Wang Jing was relieved when he saw Gao Shun: "It's you who came, Xiaoming, don't worry, I'm just slightly injured, and Dong Zhuo has been killed."

The reason why Gao Shun was left in Luoyang was because of the powerful combat effectiveness of the 700 elite soldiers under his command, and the military martial arts practiced by Gao Shun was an ancient strange formation called "The Sword Formation of the Immortals". It was rumored that once this formation was perfected, it would be able to kill immortals with a mortal, which was truly incredible.

Gao Shun in the history of the Three Kingdoms was also the number one general under Lu Bu, surpassing Zhang Liao. He had never been defeated in his life. He once led 700 elite soldiers trained by himself, a thousand men, and called himself "the vanguard of the enemy", and was invincible.

Xiahou Dun joined forces with Xun Yu and Cheng Yu to fight against them, but ended up losing an eye.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei personally led 3,000 elite soldiers from Danyang, but when they encountered the 700-man Xianzhen Camp, they were completely wiped out. They even abandoned their good brother Liu Bei's wife and fled in a panic.

There is no doubt that even in the Three Kingdoms period when many generals were born, famous generals like Gao Shun were first-class or even top-notch.

It’s a pity that in the history of the Three Kingdoms, such a famous general followed the wrong lord and eventually died in regret.

In this era of the Three Kingdoms, Gao Shun's martial arts and ability to command troops are also outstanding, and he was recruited by Wang Jing early on.
Gao Shun stood with his sword drawn, looking warily at Hua Xiong beside Wang Jing: "Who are you?"

The scene in front of the hall at this time was so horrifying. There were corpses lying everywhere and the ground was full of arrows, like a wheat field. Even Wang Jing was seriously injured.

So Gao Shun regarded Hua Xiong as an enemy.

Hua Xiong had just surrendered, and he had witnessed Wang Jing's heroic deeds of charging into the battle line and killing Dong Zhuo, so he dared not have any second thoughts. Therefore, before Wang Jing even spoke, he immediately bowed his head and said to Gao Shun in a submissive manner, "Captain Gao, I am Hua Xiong, and from now on I am one of your own."

Hua Xiong grew up in Liang Province and followed a lord like Dong Zhuo. Naturally, he had no idea what gratitude and morality were. In his opinion, submitting to the strong was a matter of course.

Dong Zhuo was the strongest warlord in Liang Province, so he defected to Dong Zhuo. Now Wang Jing is obviously stronger than Dong Zhuo and has unparalleled military power, so Hua Xiong is not opposed to surrendering to Wang Jing.

After all, he did not betray Dong Zhuo and was almost killed by Wang Jing before, so he was worthy of the food and salary given by Dong Zhuo.

Now that Dong Zhuo has been defeated, what's the problem with him following a stronger lord?

Gao Shun, who was loyal and brave, was stunned when he heard this. He then looked at Wang Jing and said, "My lord, this is..."

Wang Jing smiled and introduced Hua Xiong's identity to Gao Shun. Although Hua Xiong had no moral integrity and surrendered at the speed of light, Gao Shun did not say much about it.

Since Hua Xiong was already one of his own, Wang Jing was not polite at all when he ordered him around: "Gong Wei, you must first recruit He Jin's former subordinates under Dong Zhuo to surrender, quickly take over the palace, and then immediately go out to fight and drive the disorderly troops out of the city. Remember, you must not disturb the people, otherwise you will be executed without mercy!"

Hua Xiong knew that this was his first mission after joining Wang Jing. If he wanted to have a good life in the future, this matter had to be done beautifully!

Therefore, he said with a stern expression: "My lord, rest assured, I will handle this matter properly without leaving any mistakes!"

After saying that, he rode at full speed to summon He Jin's former subordinates who were leaderless. Although these people were recruited by Dong Zhuo, their treatment was not as good as that of the Xiliang soldiers, so they were not loyal to Dong Zhuo. Now that Dong Zhuo was dead, these people could be easily persuaded to surrender. Anyway, they had already surrendered once when He Jin died.

Hua Xiong then quickly prepared to gather his forces to drive out the Xiliang rebels who were looting everywhere in the city.

At this time, the city of Luoyang was filled with smoke and flames. The chaotic soldiers were scattered everywhere, robbing and killing people, wanting to go crazy before leaving.

Li Jue, Guo Si and others abandoned Dong Zhuo without hesitation and took control of their own troops.

Since we can no longer stay in Luoyang, let’s return to Xiliang!
But before leaving, they have to rob as much as they can in this glamorous world of Luoyang!

Among them, Li Jue was the most ruthless. He actually led the Feixiong Army to dig up the tombs of emperors, ministers and officials outside the city of Luoyang, hoping to obtain priceless treasures to enrich his own pockets.

The rebel soldiers were rampant in the city, and the people of Luoyang suffered a great disaster. The rebel soldiers brandished swords and broke into people's homes, looting property.

At the same time, some thugs took advantage of the chaos and fished in troubled waters, and for a time there were robberies and murders everywhere.

Xun You had anticipated this and immediately ordered Shi A to take action.

Three hundred secret guards, twelve thousand officers and slaves, a total of fifteen hundred people, wearing light armor and holding long swords, rushed out of the darkness, ready to massacre the long street.

Shi A held a sword in his hand and saw the atrocities happening in Luoyang City. He was immediately furious: "Anyone who dares to commit murder in the street will be killed without mercy!"

The secret guards were well-trained, and now they were fighting in formation, using the organized force to fight the unorganized. No matter whether they were random soldiers or thugs, they were no match for them. They were immediately killed and fell to the ground, forcing them to kneel down and beg for mercy.

However, how could Shi A let them go? He executed them all on the spot. Suddenly, the nearby streets were emptied, and all the lawbreakers surrendered their heads. The heads were piled up into a small hill, and a wooden stake was inserted with six bloody characters engraved on it: "Lawbreakers will die". The chaotic situation was effectively curbed, and no more thugs dared to take advantage of the situation to rob and do whatever they wanted.

But the problem of disorderly soldiers is still very serious.

There were more than 20,000 soldiers from Xiliang, and a mere 1,500 of them were not enough to take care of the entire city at the moment.

It would take time for Hua Xiong to mobilize troops outside the city, and distant water cannot quench immediate thirst.

At this critical moment, the Destiny Emperor Star on his body began to dim, which immediately shocked Wang Jing. At this moment, he understood that this benefit was not obtained in vain.

The imperial aura is so great that only water can carry it.

If five or six out of ten houses of the people in Luoyang were left empty-handed and the casualties were too heavy, how could he maintain his status as an emperor destined to rule?
Therefore, Wang Jing rode on a stolen Xiliang horse without hesitation and rushed out of the palace from the north gate.

As a result, as soon as he walked out of the palace, he encountered a large group of people.

There were several thousand soldiers in black clothes and armor, holding spears! They were all elite warriors who had fought many battles, and the leader was Dong Zhuo's brother, General Dong Min!

"Wang Jing, where is my elder brother?"

Dong Min looked like a madman at this time, holding a broadsword in his hand, riding on the back of a majestic Western BMW, his face full of shock and anger.

He was woken up from his sleep and heard that the palace was attacked, so he immediately led his troops to help, but he did not expect that he was still a step too late.

When enemies meet, their eyes turn red. Wang Jing looked at Dong Min's fat head and laughed angrily: "I was looking for you, but you came to my door unexpectedly. This is good, let you two brothers go to the underworld together, and you will be a whole family!"

The night was as cool as water, and the cold wind blew on Wang Jing's face, but in Wang Jing's heart, the flames of war were burning fiercely: "Dong Min, come here and die!"

"Protect the general!"

Three young generals from Xiliang rushed out from beside Dong Min, each showing off their abilities, hoping to join forces to intercept Wang Jing.

"roll!"

Wang Jing slashed with his sword angrily, and the murderous aura of the Hongming Sword in his hand soared into the sky. The divine fire illuminated the darkness, and the scorching heat melted gold and iron. The sharp blade cut through everything!
Even with the combined efforts of the three, they were no match for the power of the sword. They were easily chopped off their horses by Wang Jing, and their bodies were burned by the raging fire, turning into charcoal, leaving no intact remains.

Dong Min's personal guards all urged him, "General, hurry up and leave. As long as you have the green mountains, you will never be short of firewood!"

Dong Zhuo is already dead, and Wang Jing is still so fierce. How could they be willing to stay here and fight?

They all wanted to quickly escort Dong Min away and run back to their hometown in Xiliang.

Dong Min was also scared. He left 300 infantrymen to cover their retreat and immediately turned around and fled with his personal guards.

But how could Wang Jing let him go: "Dong Min, where are you going to escape to!"

He was seen riding a fast horse, cutting a bloody path through the crowd in a blink of an eye, and emerged in a cloud of dust. Three hundred infantrymen were left behind, with long spears like a forest. Surprisingly, in just a blink of an eye, Wang Jing broke out of the formation and killed Dong Min!
"There are such brave people in the world!"

Although Dong Min had witnessed with his own eyes how terrifying Wang Jing's Fiery Feather Arrow was, he had never imagined that his martial arts was so amazing that he could single-handedly break through the enemy's formation and kill the generals in the battle, and treat thousands of Xiliang soldiers as nothing.

Seeing the murderous intention ahead, Dong Min waved his knife to block it, wanting to fight to the death.

However, what was waiting for him was Wang Jing's sneer and the brilliant divine fire of the Hongming Sword!
Facing the wind and breaking through the formation, Wang Jing slashed out with a brilliant and flawless sword, which was not only beautiful, but also deadly!

Dong Min was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. He was killed in the moment of the confrontation.

"Oh no, the general is dead!"

"Ahhh! This man is unstoppable!"

"Run for your life!"

Wang Jing brandished his sword and slashed continuously, each sword was like a blazing fire, Chunjun moved instantly, and the sword was like a stream of light. The whole person was like a god descending to the earth. Just one person killed all the Xiliang soldiers in front of him and frightened them.

As soon as Dong Min died, the army immediately collapsed.

"This is the first one!"

Wang Jing watched the defeated soldiers scatter without continuing to pursue them. After the deserters lost their organization, Hua Xiong, Shi A and Gao Shun could be responsible for clearing them out. The most important thing now was to kill other generals in the Xiliang Army and completely destroy the cohesion of the Xiliang Army. They must not be allowed to join forces.

Therefore, after killing Dong Min, Wang Jing rode away, the mane of his warhorse flying in the wind, and his heroic figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

It was the second watch at night, in the big market of Luoyang outside the city wall.

The entire street was filled with rioters and thugs looting and looting, and the commotion caused made Du Xiuniang and her family very uneasy.

"Xiuniang, come with me!"

Father Du quickly took his wife and daughter to the backyard and wanted to send them down the well with a rope, but it was too late.

The gate was suddenly kicked open and a group of well-equipped horse thieves rushed in.

The leading general, riding on a horse, had yellow teeth and a pig nose. He held a mountain-splitting sword in his hand. His ugly face looked like a demon. “Hahaha, I won’t stop using my swords tonight. Brothers, kill as much as you want! Loot as much as you want!”

"General, there seems to be a beauty here!"

The sharp-eyed horse thieves immediately spotted Du Xiuniang, who was seventeen years old, with a graceful figure and a stunningly beautiful face.

The sky was dark, the firelight flickered, and under the hazy moonlight, Du Xiuniang had fair skin, a slim figure, and a gentle and pitiful appearance. Now under the hazy moonlight, she was even more beautiful and enchanting.

The elegant and pampered temperament on her body makes people feel hot and envious after seeing her.

"She is such a beauty indeed!"

"Ah, it's the Blood Wolf Guo Si!"

Father Du recognized the leader of the bandits at a glance. It was Guo Si, a general under Dong Zhuo!
Although he had only entered Luoyang not long ago, Guo Si, who was born a horse thief, was very famous in Luoyang City, or should we say notorious. He was as greedy as a wolf, bloodthirsty and cruel, so he was named Blood Wolf. Among the people in the capital, he could almost stop children from crying at night.

Guo Si was immediately attracted by the beautiful Du Xiuniang. He smiled widely, his fierce eyes full of lust. He licked his lips and shouted, "It's really hard to find a woman like this! Such a beauty belongs to me, Guo Si. Get her!"

Guo Si's men were all horse thieves who had started their careers with him. They killed people without mercy and fought fiercely. They relied on their numbers to rush forward and chop people with their swords.

Father Du only had eight servants under his command, but they were very loyal at this moment. Facing such a desperate situation, they still fought to the death to protect each other: "Hold on! Protect the master!"

"Kill them!"

The two sides began to fight. Although the servants of the Du family were proficient in martial arts and had good coordination, they were ultimately outnumbered and two fists could not beat four hands, not to mention that the Xiliang soldiers were as fierce as wolves and tigers. Therefore, soon all eight of them were killed by the swords.

"Come in!"

Guo Si stared at Du Xiuniang with bloodshot eyes. He was almost crazy with excitement. He laughed wildly and said, "I, Old Guo, have never slept with a beauty like you in my life. Tonight I will have a taste of meat! Hahahaha!"

Du Xiuniang hid in her mother's arms, her plump lips turned pale, her graceful body trembled, and her bright eyes were filled with despair and helplessness. All she could do at this time was to pray constantly, praying that the tragic fate would not befall her.

It seemed that her prayers were answered. A dark figure descended from the sky as if walking on colorful clouds.

"Guo Si, die!"

(End of this chapter)