The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

The fiery red fireworks were blazing, and the man let go of his hand, and the letter fell to the ground.

"..."

There was no notification, and there was no sound, a figure quietly approached, half-kneeling in front of his master before the response on the ground was burned out.

The man raised his head slightly, and a middle-aged man, dressed in black, was kneeling in front of him in the darkness, a foot away.

He took a bamboo pipe from his hand, and the high-ranking master waved his hand to make him retreat.

The man's long-term management of Sombra is because he secretly established a mysterious intelligence organization inside guard.

He took out a creed from the bamboo tube, unfolded it, and couldn't help but be amazed.

It turned out that when he opened it and saw the words "Tianzi Bengchu" on it, he could not help but frown.

"Well, it's fine to die, after all, I'm just a mere child, and in this world of great strife, there's no tolerance for the kindness of a woman."

...

On Ruya's cheeks, there was a livid face, holding a secret report with trembling hands, and an abnormal blush appeared on his face.

puff~

"Dong Thief!" A mouthful of blood spewed out, roaring ferociously.

...

Going further north, on the shore of Jizhou, the newly settled capital welcomes its new owner.

Walking into the inner hall, its layout is extravagant. There are a large number of copper braziers in the warm pavilions on both sides, burning high-quality pine charcoal that is more expensive than gold.

As the charcoal fire rises, the air is filled with bursts of pine fragrance, and the heating is filled with white mist, like a fairyland on earth...

"The emperor is passing away, hurry up and ask Liu Yuzhi what's the proposal?" The new owner of Jizhou also asked with a heartbeat.

Facing the news of the emperor's death, at least on the surface, everyone felt "sad".

The best way to express pain is to cry, but the same cry can be divided into many types, some are sad, some are frightened, some are helpless, and some are even happy...

The complexity of human nature and the unfathomable nature of the human heart are displayed fiercely at this moment.

There are no troubles in life, but when the fire of desire is ignited, troubles knock on the door of the heart,

When you start to care about gains and losses, and greedy for more, pain will haunt you.

Humans, indeed, are a group of creatures who need to pursue a goal before they can work hard.

The world is not what some people think, you can do whatever you want with power.

As long as people live in this world, they have to eat, socialize, and have interests involved. In this complex social relationship, how to deal with these contradictions and maintain the balance between them is a difficult topic.

There are achievements and failures in life, and there are gatherings and breakups. No one can be unique and cover the sky with one hand.

Fish and bear's paw, can not have both, this is the helplessness of life, but also the real reality.

Mature people can calmly face all imperfections, so they don't insist or be persistent, do everything in their own way, and make peace with the situation.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..." The Jingyang bell rang!Mourning everywhere.

The emperor is dead, and the world is plain!

Starting from Chang'an, which was still at dawn, the news of the death of the emperor spread rapidly, like a single spark, igniting a prairie fire at an extremely fast speed.

But in just a few hours, the news has already spread to the big man through various channels.

As if all of a sudden, the entire border of the Han Dynasty turned into a white world.

Everyone has a white mourning dress, and all the red things are also covered with white cloth, and a huge white spirit-calling banner is even more fluttering in the wind...

The death of Liu Xie completely stirred up the already turbid and turbulent situation of the big man, making it even more ups and downs.

It can be predicted that soon, a storm that will sweep across the land of the Eastern Han Dynasty will suddenly blow.

When a great country has no apparent master.

A big man in Dangnuo lost an emperor who nominally suppressed the four seas and five mountains.

When the heads of the princes who had begun to accumulate ambitions, there was no emperor who could suppress with righteousness.

The smoke is everywhere, and it will become a doomed pattern.

The most appropriate word at that time will be --- chaos!

Because, when the superficial mourning and crying are over, and before the tears on the face are wiped clean, everyone's eyes will immediately shift to which throne and dragon chair.

There, now—nobody!

The real troubled times have arrived!

610 There Are Frozen Bones Along the Way

If there is no master in the sky, the country will perish.

The Han Dynasty, a vast country, is about to usher in its final lingering days, and the smoke of gunpowder will soon permeate every territory. Perhaps it will be difficult to be quelled easily in the next few decades, or even hundreds of years.

At this moment, the turmoil like small fights rising from the flames of war is just the beginning of the harbinger.

But the power of this spark, from the moment it burns, will only grow bigger and bigger, and in the end, it will definitely form a prairie fire.

Along the way, Gao Zhi and his party also deeply felt the misery of the turbulent times.

The wine and meat of the Zhumen stinks, and the roads are frozen to death. It is hard to believe that without seeing it with your own eyes, the hunger and cold can easily kill a large number of people and take away their fragile lives.

"Patta...Tatata..."

The horseshoes were in formation, and the soldiers marched forward. Excluding the time spent on the road, Gao Zhi and others officially entered the territory of Bingzhou.

Among the group, the Bingzhou soldiers who had left their hometown in Bingzhou for a while and only returned now saw such a bleak scene in their hometown. Everyone was very silent. The sound of clanking and fighting.

Gao Zhi had a stern face, without saying a word, but subconsciously squeezed the fingers holding the rein.

Troubled times!

Really cruel and ruthless!

The more he moved forward, the more dignified Gao Zhi's aura became.

At this time, he may still be a little immature in terms of war and military command, but in terms of his strength alone, he has already truly entered the ranks of the strong.