The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

After joining the Great Han Imperial Army later, the responsibility in his heart became heavier and heavier.

For Dong Zhuo, he naturally has strong resentment.

"Ok?"

Frowning slightly, Luo Ziyang turned his gaze to Dong Zhuo, with a strange brilliance flashing in his eyes.

Following Dong Zhuo who dismounted from his horse, he stepped forward. At this time, Dong Zhuo, who was a man of high skill and boldness, was surrounded by no guards.

If he was captured in this way, wouldn't it be a great contribution?

Maybe, he could even...help the emperor revive the glory of the old Han Dynasty?

Once this idea appeared, it was hard to contain it.Dong Zhuo stood there casually, shaking the fat on his body slowly, as if he didn't notice these evil intentions that were eager to try.

Of course, it may also be because of him... he doesn't care about these ulterior motives!

The idea in Luo Ziyang's mind, once sprouted, grew rapidly, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he could do a lot, and he began to move around.

Of course, he is not wishful thinking, but really has something to rely on.

After all, at this time, behind Luo Ziyang, the forty or so soldiers following him were quite different from ordinary soldiers.

They are all the few forbidden troops in the imperial palace in the past that still have combat effectiveness. In terms of momentum alone, they are not much weaker than those veterans who have experienced many battles.

What's more, these people have mastered the foundation of vigor, and they can be regarded as the few remaining troops of the Liu family that can be mobilized.

Even if they simply wield their weapons without any rules or know any martial arts, the qi on their bodies must be able to make up for this deficiency.

After all, for a soldier, whether he is angry or not is really a difference between heaven and earth.

And they didn't have a correct understanding of Dong Zhuo's strength, so they naturally felt that Dong Zhuo was overwhelmed with complacency.

"..."

"..."

"kill!"

Staring at each other, everyone stopped thinking about running away, and they decided to do a reversal where the thief was captured first!

"Hahaha, come here!"

Facing the soldiers who were eager to try, Dong Zhuo laughed wildly, without unnecessary nonsense, a large amount of mist was produced during the crazily running of the dignified qi gang.

He folded his five fingers together, and suddenly made a fist. Suddenly, the veins on his entire arm exploded, the air flow rolled, and he punched the soldier in front of him who was about to fight against him!

"Oh!"

The soldiers who were found were killed on the spot!

Dong Zhuo raised his arms and threw two punches.

"It's not good! Dong Zhuo is so aggressive in planning to change, withdraw! Let's resist separately and try our best to buy time for His Majesty to escape!"

Seeing that in just a few confrontations, six or seven of his subordinates had been lost, and they were still killed by Dong Zhuo alone, Luo Ziyang's complexion changed, and he immediately ordered to retreat.

When protecting Luo Ziyang and slowly retreating, more than a dozen figures rushed out of the chaotic formation and came towards his figure.

It turned out that after witnessing Dong Zhuo's ferocity, these soldiers of the guards turned back one after another and fought with the Xiliang soldiers behind them, wanting to leave a way for Luo Ziyang to survive.

Since it is impossible to leave all of them, they decided to send at least one person to report to the outside world.

After thinking for a while, more soldiers turned around and looked at Dong Zhuo.

"kill!"

"Don't let them get close to Mr. Xiangguo! Let the arrows go, let the arrows go!" He raised his eyebrows and sternly shouted, a general following Dong Zhuo loudly ordered the soldiers behind him.

They bent their bows and set up arrows one after another, and the feathered arrows shot out like poisonous snakes, causing the dozen or so figures who rushed out with a determined heart to change their direction abruptly in mid-air, avoiding the deadly long arrow.

"My lord, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

Dubo Qiaozhe said with a bow and arrow in his hand, there are constantly dying soldiers on the other side, with ideas that are almost impossible to realize, wanting to come this way, but they are all repelled by him and his soldiers.

Dubo refers to centurion commanders who are above ten-year-old. Although they are low-level military officers, they are the main force of fighting on the battlefield. Especially in the melee, it is the soldiers under Dubo who charge at the front line.

And Qiao Zhe, who was protecting Dong Zhuo's imperial guards, was not much weaker than ordinary miscellaneous generals.

However, Dong Zhuo waved his hand, he was no longer interested in the battle in the mountain stream, he glanced at the place surrounded by his Xiliang soldiers, and murmured slightly.

"Let them all withdraw. The old man is not so weak that he needs protection. Besides, these people are the best vent!"

510 Seven Devil Palms

"What? My lord, you can't try the danger yourself. The danger has not been ruled out here. After all, these rebels are all daring guys." Qiao Zhe, who didn't understand Dong Zhuo's meaning, subconsciously clasped his fists to advise.

"Hmph! Could it be that, what does this old man want to do, do I need you to chew my tongue?"

The moody Dong Zhuo didn't appreciate it at all, he turned his head and looked at Qiao Zhe viciously, as if as long as he dared to say one more word, Dong Zhuo would turn his head off himself.

"Gudong..."

Looking at Dong Zhuo's eyes full of coldness, Qiao Zhe suddenly felt a chill behind his back, subconsciously raised his voice and said, "No, I understand!"

"Hahaha, send a group of people and keep chasing, the old man will play first, and don't let the little emperor go away." Dong Zhuo grinned, his bloated body sped up at a speed that didn't suit him at all. OK, like a hungry wolf, he rushed straight into the group of soldiers on the opposite side.

?The black air filled the air, and the sharp air gangs swept across the sky. The helpless heads of the soldiers flew upside down with red blood, and the sprayed blood scattered and splashed in the night sky.

A series of more than a dozen collision sounds formed a "symphony", which was also mixed with the sound of bones and other broken bones. In an instant, the dozen or so figures that entered quickly flew back at a faster speed.

It was as if they had been violently knocked out by ancient fierce beasts, and before they hit the ground, they all lost their breath.

It was as if a dozen pieces of dead meat and rags were thrown on the ground unconsciously.

The Xiliang soldiers standing all around couldn't help sweeping over. When they swept over the dozens of corpses, their expressions were all frozen.

It's really that the death of those people is too ugly.

Facing Dong Zhuo's domineering fist, all the viscera, viscera and vigor of the meridians of these soldiers were instantly shattered by a brutal force, including the vitality in their bodies. destroy.

"Keep chasing! The old man hasn't had enough fun yet?!" Sucking the blood from the corner of his mouth, Dong Zhuo got on his horse, grinned grinningly, waved his left sleeve unhurriedly, and everyone straightened their heads, while his deep Looking at the fleeing figure with cold eyes, he murmured to himself word by word.

...

"Ah! Whew, wheeze..."

Luo Ziyang ran crazily, and his breath began to become a little disordered after running for a long time.