Suddenly, a surprise ignited on Liu Bei's gray face, and all the civil and military officials in the Han army became excited.

"Your Majesty, Shi Jingtang has opened the city gate as promised, recover Jijing, and destroy An thieves at this time." Zhang Liao also became excited and his voice was excited.

Liu Bei's horse whip was raised, so he was about to ride his horse straight to the west gate.

At this time, Zhuge Liang slapped his feathers and said coldly: "Your Majesty, wait. Shi Jingtang was originally the confidant of An Zhe. Now he said he wanted to surrender the door. Is it true that this is the trick of An Zhe? If Your Majesty enters the city so easily, what should he do if there is a mistake?"

Liu Bei's body was shocked, and his eyes suddenly showed fear, and his eyes turned to Zhang Liao again.

On that day, Liu Bei was about to break Jijing quickly, so Zhang Liao brought him good news, saying that Shi Jingtang, who had a very personal relationship with Zhang Liao, had secretly sent someone to contact him, claiming that he was forced to rebel with An Lushan. In fact, he was willing to open the city gate, abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and return to the great man.

This news naturally made Liu Bei very happy, so he pretended to attack the city for several days, and performed such a night attack. He pretended that all the troops were about to attack the South Gate, but he led his army to lie outside the West Gate, waiting for Shi Jingtang to open the door.

Now that the door has opened, Liu Bei has become suspicious and hesitant because of Zhuge Liang's reminder.

Zhang Liao said seriously: "Your Majesty doesn't know that although Shi Jingtang is an An Lushan subordinate, he is actually a loyal righteous man. I have been friends with him for many years and dare to use my minister's head to guarantee that Shi Jingtang must sincerely submit to the court."

Liu Bei was moved, but he was still undecided, and his eyes looked at Zhuge Liang again.

Zhuge Liang's bright eyes slightly turned, and then shook his feather fan and said, "Your Majesty is responsible for the safety of the country, and you should not move lightly. This is how you can. Wen Yuan lead 5,000 troops into the city first, and control the city gate. After asking Shi Jingtang to come out of the city to meet the saint. It is not too late for Your Majesty to enter the city again."

Liu Bei nodded secretly and said happily: "The Prime Minister's words are reasonable. Wenyuan, please quickly lead troops to take over Ximen. If Shi Jingtang truly surrenders, I will be rewarded."

Zhang Liao browed, and he naturally knew that Liu Bei did not believe in him and did not want to take risks with himself, but asked him to go and explore the way. If Shi Jingtang was really cheated, he would be Zhang Liao who was killed by the trap.

"Okay, then Your Majesty will wait for a moment, I will go." Zhang Liao, without any fear, immediately pulled up his horse, lit up five thousand soldiers and headed straight for the West Gate.

Liu Bei stood in the dark, watching Zhang Liao lead his army and enter the city gate, but did not hear any fighting. He also saw the movement of figures on the top of the city. The battle flag with the characters of stone fell, and the banner with the characters of Zhang slowly rose, indicating that Zhang Liao seemed to be successful in taking over.

Liu Bei's tense nerves gradually relaxed, and a hint of relief sneer finally squeezed out on his gloomy and gray face.

After a while, a cavalry left the city alone and headed straight for Liu Bei's place. It was Shi Jingtang.

Shi Jingtang ran to him, rolled his saddle and dismounted, pounced on the ground, and cried and bowed, "The criminal Shi Jingtang was coerced by the An thief, and failed to come to apologize to Your Majesty soon, and ask Your Majesty to forgive him."

He did not seek rewards for his contributions to the family, and he apologized to Liu Bei as a sinner as soon as he met. This behavior naturally made Liu Bei highly appreciate it.

Liu Bei quickly turned over and dismounted, personally helped Shi Jingtang up, stroked his shoulder and comforted him, "I have heard Wenyuan say that you are a loyal minister and have always had expectations for you. Now it seems that you really do not disappoint my expectations. Not bad, Jingtang, you are my great hero in quelling the Anthurgatory Rebellion. I want to reward you very much!"

Shi Jingtang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but bowed and said in shame: "I was so powerful that I was powerless and unable to stop An Thief from causing trouble. I was already very guilty. Today I just did my duty and dared not take credit. If Your Majesty still wants to reward me, then I would be so ashamed that I was ashamed."

"Okay, OK, Jingtang, I did not read you wrong, hahaha--"

Liu Bei liked to appreciate it more and more. After another comfort, he was no longer scrupulous and turned over and led an army of 30,000 straight into the West Gate without any hesitation.

After a long time, Liu Bei finally stepped into this capital that should have belonged to him again.

The moment he rode his horse into the west gate, Liu Bei's regained white face, and he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "An Lushan, you beast, just wait for me to tear you into pieces!"

...

South Gate Tower.

An Lushan stood proudly at the top of the city, staring at the Han army lined up outside the city with disdain, waiting to defeat Liu Bei's attack again.

An hour passed, and the morning glow rose eastward, dyeing the silent Jijing a thin layer of golden clothes.

The Han army lined up outside the city for an hour, but never launched an attack. They stood solemnly, as if waiting for something.

"It's almost dawn. If you don't attack the city, you won't be called a night attack. What tricks are the old thief playing?" An Lushan's eyes narrowed into one eye, and he squeezed out a hint of suspicion.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of shouting and killing in Jijing City, as if a fight suddenly broke out from the Ximen line.

An Lushan's fat body suddenly shook, and there was a cold war on his back. He looked west and immediately felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Just when An Lushan was still waiting to send someone to investigate, he saw hundreds of soldiers fleeing to the South Gate in a mess.

A small school climbed up the city and threw herself in front of An Lushan. He cried and exclaimed: "Report to the Auxiliary King, the dog thief Shi Jingtang secretly surrendered to the rebels and opened the west gate. Tens of thousands of rebels have already poured in."

Rumble!

A bolt from the blue fell on the top of An Lushan's head, hitting his fat body, shaking back a few steps, and falling on the city wall. A fat face piled up with flesh solidified into a shocking moment.

The next second, An Lushan suddenly woke up, roared and cursed: "Shi Jingtang, you are an unfaithful traitor, I trust you so much. How dare you betray me, you shameless person, this dog thief who is worse than a beast—"

An Lushan was roaring and cursing, and the soldiers who were loyal to him were already in an uproar at this moment. The morale and fighting spirit of the army almost collapsed in an instant and fell into a panic and helpless situation.

Three words popped up in their minds:

It's over - eggs - it's now!

The "rebels" outside the city were ten times more than them. They only relied on the strength of Jijing City to barely withstand the rebels' attack.

Now that Ximen is missing without fighting, ten times the rebels rushed into the city. How could they compete with them with this little force? It would be strange if they were not killed.

In fear, people's hearts collapsed, and thousands of soldiers on the city scattered with a bang and began to flee themselves.

An Lushan woke up from his shock and anger. He hurriedly drew out the long sword in his hand and slashed at the escaped soldiers frantically, trying to suppress the collapse.

It’s a pity that people’s hearts collapsed. Even if he killed several people, he could not reverse the collapse.

The trend is over.

There were Han troops on all sides of the city, which surrounded Jijing City and was absolutely impossible to break through.

An Lushan knew that his rebellion had failed and he was dead.

"Shi Jingtang, Ximen Qing, why do you all betray me for those of you ungrateful things? Why!!!"

An Lushan, who was sad, angry and desperate, roared to the sky like a wild boar in desperate situation, with a terrifying howling.

Suddenly, An Lushan stopped howling, and a fierce expression of dying struggle was squeezed out on his fat face.

"Big eared old thief, even if I can't escape death, I will humiliate you for the last time before I die, and let you be intimidated for thousands of years!"

After An Lushan roared, he hurriedly turned over and headed straight for the palace.

Since the south gate is close to the palace, An Lushan returned to the palace first and broke into the Holy Phoenix Palace directly. He grabbed Ma Rong, who was inexplicably panicked, and dragged her into the Golden Palace like a bitch, and threw her rudely into the Golden Palace, and threw her fiercely on the dragon throne.

"Songzhe, no, the Auxiliary King, what do you want to...what do you want to do?" Ma Rong hugged in the corner in panic, her hands tightly clasped on her chest.

"What do you want to do? Humph!" An Lushan grabbed Ma Rong's hair and grabbed her in front of him like a dog dragging her to death. "The big-eared old thief was lucky. He relied on the dog thief in Shi Jingtang to kill into the city. Ji Jing can't defend this Ji Jing anymore. I can only die in the hands of the old thief. I will enjoy the old thief's wife today before the old thief kills me!"

As he said that, An Lushan waved his thick hand and began to rudely peel off Ma Rong's clothes.

When Ma Rong heard that Liu Bei had rushed in, she felt ecstatic in her heart, thinking that she had finally been saved and could finally break free from the tyrannical power of An Lushan, a perverted beast.

But she didn't expect that An Lushan was so crazy that he had to force himself at the last moment.

At present, Liu Bei must be on the way to the palace. If Liu Bei had seen himself as being wanton by An Lushan...

Ma Rong was shocked and anxious to fight back desperately, begging: "Songzhe, please, no, no!"

An Lushan didn't care about her begging. Seeing that she dared to resist, she couldn't help but feel angry. She waved her thick slap and ruthlessly thrust towards Ma Rong's pink face.

Slap sex!

With seven or eight loud slaps, Ma Rong's face was thrust into a big red and swollen area, so painful that she screamed, so how dare she resist again.

Seeing that she stopped struggling, An Lushan was satisfied and rushed forward like a crazy beast, venting all his last anger on Ma Rong.

...

Outside the palace.

Liu Bei was riding his horse and leading his army to fight along Ximen Avenue and heading towards the palace.

Along the way, whenever he met those imperial soldiers, he would kill them all regardless of whether they surrendered or not.

His mind was full of the spring picture given to him by An Lushan, painting his palace Ma Rong. The painting really made him hate him. Even the soldiers who rebelled with An Lushan were hated to the core.

Therefore, except for the 1,000 soldiers surrendered by Shi Jingtang, he wanted to kill all the six thousand rebels in the city to vent his hatred.

The gate of the palace was knocked open.

Liu Bei should go straight in, kill the panicked rebel soldiers, and head straight for the Golden Palace.

He could not wait to sit back to the dragon throne that belonged to him. Only by sitting on that dragon throne can he feel at ease and regain confidence from being condescending.

A sneer sneered on the corner of his mouth, and he had already appeared in his mind sitting high on the dragon chaise, watching An Lushan's fat pig kneel on the ground, kowtowed to him and begged for mercy.

Then, he could denounce An Lushan's crimes in righteousness and sternness, and ordered him to divide the five horses into a yardstick to vent his hatred in his heart.

"An Lushan, you beast, dare to humiliate me like that. I want people to live and die, hahaha--"

Amidst the crazy laughter, Liu Bei kicked open the closed door of the hall and stepped in proudly.

Liu Bei's proud gaze only glanced at his longing dragon throne, and his face solidified into a moment of astonishment.
Chapter completed!