I, Dong Zhuo, love the people like a son

The fat black man in front of him gave Wu Zhang this feeling.

So the following words became facts and reasoning: "Anyway, I'm not from Luoyang anyway, why not kill them and rob them? Why do some people have thousands of children and many slaves? I can't even eat, maybe I will lose my life tomorrow..."

This fat black man was naturally Dong Zhuo in disguise.

After forcefully canceling the order of the soldiers to loot Luoyang yesterday, he also knew that it would make the soldiers centrifugal.I didn't tell anyone early this morning, so I sneaked into the barracks to find out the first-hand and most authentic information.

The result... is naturally not optimistic.

The grievances are the greatest in the Liangzhou barracks in the direct line.Fortunately, he followed him to fight in the north and south, and he was rewarded constantly in the past, so he was still safe for the time being.

He Jin's opinion in the old department was the most inconsistent and chaotic.

Some of the soldiers there are from Luoyang, and there are also sons of good families from the surrounding six counties.Some of them resented canceling the looting of Luoyang, and some supported it. The soldiers on both sides almost fought first.

However, according to his estimation, it was the Bingzhou soldiers who had taken refuge with Lu Bu who were most likely to cause a military disturbance.

Those guys are not directly descended from Liangzhou, they are not from Luoyang, they are newly attached, their loyalty is very low, and they are aggressive and rebellious in the frontier area... If Lu Bu hadn't expressed his position, they might have copied it The guy killed a lot.

As for the Xiyuan Army, the situation is similar to that of the Bingzhou Army.

They are strong men recruited from all over the world last year. They are not very familiar with the environment. The previous lieutenants have already run away and escaped one by one, and the new chiefs cannot be trusted by them. If there is any disturbance, Definitely fry pan.

The only barracks with strict military discipline is Xu Rong's department.

It's a pity that the building is about to collapse and there is no way to support it alone. When chaos really breaks out, even if Xu Rong can suppress the self-support, he can't deal with the brave chaos everywhere...

Dong Zhuo didn't know which Sima's subordinates were in the battalion in front of him, he only knew that they came from all over Hebei, and they didn't have any loyalty.

He was full of anxiety, and his anger was already rising.

At this time, after hearing what the corporal leader said, he suddenly...couldn't say a word, full of sadness: Yes, throughout the history of the feudal dynasties, although the reasons for their demise were different, they could not escape an iron law.

The gap between rich and poor!

The rich are surrounded by rice paddies, countless rice beams, and thousands of private properties, sucking the blood of the dynasty and the people like parasites.The poor people have no place to stand, they don't have enough to eat, they let others bully them, they are not as good as pigs and dogs...

Any dynasty that has reached such a state, whenever there is a natural or man-made disaster, or an alien invasion, it will be destroyed.

At this time, the words of the corporal leader, don't they look like Chen Sheng and Wu Guang's "Princes, generals and relatives have kindness"? ... People can't eat, wear clothes, live in houses, and marry wives, and they can't afford to lose their lives. Why don't they want to make the world more chaotic?

At this time, tell them that the people in Luoyang are only a little better than them, and everyone is a proletarian...it doesn't make sense at all, the grudges have been accumulated for a long time, hatred will make people blind, animal nature overwhelms human nature, and all classes are Shit.

"Erlang is right, what are those Luoyang people doing to me?"

"Contradicted what he said, but he was still a captain, I'm pissed!"

"If you don't give money and food rewards, why should you work for him!"

"Let's go against it altogether. I heard that people from Bingzhou are ready to do something!"

Unknowingly, other eavesdropping soldiers also gathered around, and they couldn't help shouting and agitating.Many people even raised their spears and knives, with murderous intent in their eyes.

Dong Zhuo, who was filled with anger, immediately prepared to reveal his identity.

Suddenly, the surrounding atmosphere changed.The shouting soldiers all looked aside, with expressions of reverence and awe, and whispered in unison: "Sima..."

Turning his head to look, he saw a person looking at this place with a gloomy gaze.

The man was wearing a fish-scale armor and a mighty military uniform. He had a rebellious face, a long and narrow face, and a hooked nose. It was the appearance of Qingfeng mentioned in the photo book - people with this appearance were mostly narrow-minded and cruel.

To put it bluntly, it's just a bit of a confession.

But this kind of proud person has more or less ability.Once subdued, most of them are loyal.

At this time, Sima on the horse looked majestic, but Dong Zhuo still couldn't help laughing - because behind him, a dozen or so soldiers were driving four big fat pigs.

The big black pig snorted and groaned on the ground, flapping its ears, immediately diluting Sima's ferocity a lot.

Many years later, when Zhang Hu innocently asked his father what it was like when he first met Mr. Xiangguo, Zhang Liao, who had experienced wind, frost and majesty from the battlefield, and was no longer narrow-minded and ruthless, would always talk unconsciously. Twitching, he said angrily, "Don't ask children about adults' affairs!"

After all, he didn't want to tell his son that when he met Xiangguo, he was driving four big black pigs...

Chapter 7

"When did this Sima stop you from eating?..."

Seeing that the big black pig affected his aura, Zhang Liao turned over from the horse with a dark face, clapped his left hand with the whip in his hand, looked at the corporal leader like a falcon, and walked slowly.

The corporal was scared at first, and then bravely said: "Sima, it's not that we want to cause chaos, but that this world simply can't tolerate honest people. Look at what kind of captain, no matter how big an official is, he doesn't count what he says."

"Presumptuous!" Zhang Liao yelled at the words, and said angrily, "I brought you from Hebei to let you kill, burn, and loot?"

"The Taiwei was just confused for a while before, but now he just reined in the precipice and canceled the looting of Luoyang. You should be happy."

"Could it be that you have to be stained with the blood of innocent people and rob them of the property they depend on for their lives to be happy?"

The words were impassioned and upright.

After finishing speaking, those hawk-like eyes stared fixedly at the corporal commander, until he bowed his head in guilty conscience, and then slowly looked around at the soldiers around him.

Those soldiers who were noisy before even lowered their heads silently before his eyes touched them.

Seeing this, Zhang Liao breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a soft voice, "Actually, I know what you're thinking. It's just that after entering Luoyang, everyone was excited when they heard that the Taiwei was rewarded. I never thought that the reward would disappear suddenly. Flying makes you feel very unhappy..."

Hearing the words, Wu Zhang couldn't help raising his head and wanted to say something.

But Zhang Liao was ahead of him, his voice changed, and he said loudly: "However, I just want to ask you, are you following me from Hebei to Luoyang because you are just to be the bandits who burn, kill and loot?"

"Could it be that you have all forgotten your hometown and what you have suffered. That made you desperate and determined to go to the battlefield with your life?"

Immediately looking at the corporal leader, he asked seriously: "Do you still remember what I said when I was recruiting?"

The head of the corps shuddered at the time, and replied loudly: "Remember!...Master Sima said that we were recruited to wipe out those bandits who harmed the people and caused chaos, and to restore the peace of the Han Dynasty!"

"Even if the head is severed and the blood is shed, there will be no more robbers and soldiers in this world. If you don't have this kind of mind to put down the chaos, don't follow!"

"Then you just wanted to follow the Bingzhou Army to make trouble and plunder the people of Luoyang. How is it different from the bandits and thieves who plagued your hometown back then!"

"Sima..." Hearing this, Wu Zhang couldn't help feeling ashamed, he clenched his fists and bowed his head, saying, "I was wrong..."

"Sima, we were wrong..." Seeing this, the other soldiers stepped forward one after another, and said with emotion: "We forgot our original oath and let you down. Please punish Sima!"

"Punishment?..." Zhang Liao laughed suddenly, then turned serious, and said in a deep voice, "Of course there will be punishment! If there is no punishment, why should the discipline and morale of the army be strict?"

When the soldiers heard this, instead of being afraid, they all took off their upper robes and said, "Please punish Sima!"

"No..." Unexpectedly, Zhang Liao waved his hand again at this time, handed the horsewhip in his hand to a soldier who was driving the pigs, and began to remove the fish scale armor on his body: "If you want to be punished, you should be punished. If you don't treat you sparingly How can you listen to rumors indiscriminately?"

Seeing this, Dong Zhuo couldn't help being shocked: Who is this young Sima?

At this time, he didn't even know that the person in front of him was Zhang Liao, the first of the five sons of Cao Wei in history. After all, Zhang Liao was just a fake Sima with only a thousand people under his command. no.

But it was also because of this that he was so shocked: look at the talent of Sima's commanding troops, and think about those nobles who commanded an army or even an army at the military meeting yesterday, but could only kill and set fire. underground.

This kind of talent is the famous player I need!

Thinking of this, he was full of excitement and wanted to reveal his identity.

But just after taking a step, he suddenly stopped again: it's not that he changed his mind, but... the figure of this young Sima is so damn greedy!

Two strong pectoralis majors, broad shoulders and broad back.

With a slight movement, the trapezius muscles, rhomboid muscles, and latissimus dorsi are all shaped and ribbed.From the ribs to the hip bone, the waist shrinks rapidly again, the abdominal muscles of eight irons, the sexy male dog waist...

Squeezing the trembling fat on his waist, he couldn't help feeling envious: How much popularity must be invested in order to have a figure like someone else's?

Just when he was in a daze, the corporal leader and the soldiers had already reacted, and they stepped forward to stop them in surprise: "Sima...it's our mistake, what's wrong with you?"

"Go away!" Zhang Liao shook the three people away with a sudden force, "Don't talk too much!... You are my soldiers, your fault is naturally my fault."

As he said that, he looked at the soldier holding the whip and shouted: "What are you waiting for, twenty lashes, no mercy!"

"Sima..."

"beat!"

"Stop!" Dong Zhuo, who was in the midst of the soldiers, hurriedly appeared in big strides—the timing was so perfect, how could he not come out to show his presence?

However, he forgot that he didn't know Zhang Liao, and Zhang Liao didn't know him either.

"Who are you, how dare you break into my camp?"

As soon as the words fell, a spear came out of the hole like a spirit snake, and it hit the throat with a swift murderous intent——Zhang Liao, who was kneeling in the school grounds to be tortured, glanced at Dong Zhuo, and suddenly grabbed the spear from the corporal leader's hand Instant shot, no mercy!

Being strict in military discipline, he only knows: Anyone who trespasses in the barracks will be killed without mercy!

Hmm... Sure enough, the appearance of the green bee is justified.

In an instant, Dong Zhuo's pupils suddenly enlarged, and he was completely dumbfounded: It's only been three days since he crossed over, and he's going to die like this?

Fortunately, in the next moment, the blood in the whole body became restless, and the eyes became slightly red.Reflexively, he suddenly leaned back to avoid the swift spear, and subconsciously grabbed it in his hand like lightning!

The movements may seem simple, but they test the body's reaction. No matter the timing, strength and courage are all indispensable - only the brave generals who fight in the South and North can develop such muscle memory.

It was at this time that Dong Zhuo remembered: In history, this fat man was not a dead man, but not only good at martial arts, but also unparalleled in strength.

Zhang Liao didn't expect that the blow he was determined to win was not only missed, but also caught by this man.After pulling it hard, the spear was still in the man's hand as if it had taken root, and it remained motionless.

"This old man is the Taiwei of the court, and came here in disguise to inquire about the military situation!" Sensing Zhang Liao's tugging, Dong Zhuo hurriedly opened his mouth to reveal his identity.

After the words fell, just waiting to enjoy the crowd bowed down and bowed, their faces could not help but bring a touch of reserve.

But then, seeing the reaction of those soldiers who stopped in amazement, he was dumbfounded: because...the soldiers were stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing!

"You black fat man, dare to pretend to be a captain?"

"Dream in broad daylight?"

"If you are the court captain, I will still be a general!..."

"I, I..." For a moment, Dong Zhuo also blushed, and felt a little wronged: You didn't get stabbed to death by your Sima spear, so you want me to die?

At this time, Zhang Liao's expression became more sinister and he waved his hand.

The other soldiers obeyed immediately and surrounded him slowly.Through the heavy spear shield, Dong Zhuo also saw the archers in the rear, who had pulled the strings...

"Quickly tell me your origin, and what is your purpose!" Zhang Liao, who abandoned his spear, took two steps back silently, and said, "If you don't, you will be at your own risk!"

This obviously doesn't intend to single out with him, if there is a slight mistake, he will shoot himself into a hedgehog... This young Sima is so fucking ruthless and decisive in his actions!

Don't the generals in Romance all like to fight one-on-one?

Why don't you play cards according to the routine?

Fortunately, Old Dong cherished his four to five hundred catties of fat very much, and made corresponding arrangements before entering the barracks.

It just seems that it will take a little time now.

Immediately, the ocher clothes on his body shook, and he made an imposing and unpredictable gesture and said: "You should think about it, the difference between one thought and the difference between heaven and earth, don't blame the old man for not reminding me!"

"Bluuf!" Zhang Liao was not used to him, and raised his right hand high.

At this moment, the ground suddenly roared without warning, and the sound of rolling hoofs rang in my ears, like thunder.The fine sand on the ground trembled slightly with the sound of hooves.

A group of iron cavalry rushed from the gate of the camp in the distance. The knights put on their helmets and armor, and held iron scorpions.In the dust, the tall horses are all well-known heavy armored cavalry!

Xiliang cavalry!

The last glimmer of glory in the remaining prestige of the brilliant Han Dynasty, chased Qianghu and slaughtered bandits in Liangzhou, and blood flowed into rivers wherever he passed, with a fierce reputation!

Seeing this group of cavalry, Fatty Dong finally showed a smile on his face: At last he won't be shot to death now, and the death just now should be redeemable...

Chapter 8

The Xiliang iron cavalry charged forward in a mighty manner, and the expressions of more than 1000 soldiers changed drastically.

Before they could react, they had already surrounded the battalion, divided into inner and outer layers, rushing back and forth in a counterclockwise direction, making it impossible to escape.

The leading guard drove open a passage, acting as if there was no one else present, wanton and arrogant.

In the middle of the arena, Dong Zhuo was a little dazed. After all, the guards beside him were like quails in the cold winter.Unexpectedly, the outside is so majestic.

Behind the guards, Li Ru appeared slowly, knelt down and saluted, "Taiwei, I finally found you."

The guards immediately dismounted and saluted, and one of them presented the gold seal with purple ribbon.

Dong Zhuo slowly reached out to take it, held it in front of Zhang Liao, couldn't help but asked with a smile: "This Sima, do you believe that this old man is a court captain?"

After the words fell, the faces of those soldiers who had laughed at Dong Zhuo before were all ashen: This black fat man is really a court captain! ...

Rumor has it that he kills people outside the Great Wall like hemp, and treats life like nothing. I am afraid that Lord Sima will not be able to protect himself if he offended him like that just now... No, I am afraid that Lord Sima will not be able to protect himself.

I just taunted him a few words, but Lord Sima directly stabbed him with a spear!