The World of Yellow Sky

It was even easier to place spies, and it was easier for those spies to occupy high positions.

Li Ru's eyes were very sharp, and he could clearly see the fleeting panic on the general's face.

"Zhang engaged."

Li Ru made a bow with both hands, saluted Zhang Yang first, and then spoke.

"I suggest that you investigate this person first. This person must be related to the Embroidered Clothes Emissary!"

"Li Ru!"

The general was so furious that he stood up abruptly, and with a jerk, pulled out the ring-sword from his waist.

"Humph!"

Li Ru's complexion did not change at all, as if the shining blade did not exist, he said contemptuously.

"I have been in Bianjun for a long time. Although I am a civil servant, I haven't been on the battlefield a few times, but you really think I, Li Ru, have no guts?!"

A stern look flashed in the general's eyes.

In fact, Li Ru's guess was not false, he was indeed one of the embroidered clothes envoys, and he was inserted into the Bingzhou army early in the morning.

When he refuted before, he wanted everyone not to believe Li Ru's words.

He is the Embroidered Clothes Emissary, who knows more about the inside story and Dong Zhuo's wolf ambition.

The position of Sangong, Sili Xiaowei, Jiajie, Henan Yin, these are the conditions for Dong Zhuo to help Jian Shuo.

From these positions alone, it can be seen that Dong Zhuo's plot is not small.

At this time, the distance between Li Ru and him was only two or three steps away. He really wanted to kill Li Ru.

He can cover up his actions with anger, but just kill Li Ru.

Then Dong Zhuo must not tolerate the Bingzhou Army, which is tantamount to cutting off the Bingzhou Army's retreat.

The Bingzhou Army and Dong Zhuo had turned against each other, and there was no way out, and it was impossible to join forces with Dong Zhuo.

Everything will be more favorable to them.

The killing intent in the general's eyes soared, he took a step forward without hesitation, and rushed towards Li Ru with the ring knife in his hand!

"puff!"

The sound of a sword piercing flesh suddenly resounded.

Blood splattered, reddening the curtains of the Chinese army tent.

When the guards outside the tent saw the movement in the tent, they all poured into the tent.

In the big tent, a general in military uniform knelt on the ground, clutching his broken arm, half kneeling on the ground.

At this time, there were already two generals standing on the left and right sides of the general, and they drew out their ring-shoulders and put them around his neck.

The severe pain made the veins on his face bulge, but he resisted the severe pain and did not cry out. Instead, he opened his eyes angrily and stared viciously at Li Ru who was standing not far in front of him.

Between Li Ru and him stood a general in a crimson shirt.

With a cold expression on his face, the general stood in the center holding the Leng Sensen ring-sword.

Blood slowly flowed down the ring head knife in his hand.

The general raised the Huan Shou Dao and wiped away the blood on the Huan Shou Dao with his elbow.

"Ding Shijun was killed, but I, Zhang Yang, are not dead, and the rules of me and the state army are still there."

Zhang Yang raised his head and looked around at the generals of the Bingzhou Army in the big tent, his voice was as cold as coming from under the nine springs.

"Who else here is not convinced, and wants to challenge me and the state army's military law, you might as well stand up together!"

Zhang Yang held a knife in one hand, and at the same time, a pair of sharp eagle eyes scanned the generals in the tent.

All the generals and schools of the Bingzhou Army who were swept by Zhang Yang's eyes trembled in their hearts.

"Suppress it, don't let this person die."

The killing intent in Zhang Yang's eyes dissipated slightly, and he gave instructions to the general behind the general.

He had already decided in his heart that this person was the embroidered clothes messenger.

If Li Ru died in the tent, then they and Dong Zhuo really had an unresolved hatred.

The one who benefited was indeed Jian Shuo, who really allowed Jian Shuo to control the power of the country. Zhang Yang knew very well that they, Ding Yuan's direct descendants, would definitely not end well.

Li Ru cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Zhang for making the rescue."

Naturally, it was impossible for this small scene to scare Li Ru.

When Zhang Yang saw Li Ru with his usual expression, he couldn't help but secretly praised him.

People with courage have always respected the brave in the army, and Zhang Yang's perception of Li Ru couldn't help but soften a little.

Li Ru narrowed his eyes slightly, Zhang Yang had already established his prestige at this time, and he must be able to control the Bingzhou Army in the near future.

But the only good thing is that Zhang Yang is only engaged in Wu Meng, and his status is much lower than that of Ding Yuan, which is not enough to support him for a long time.

"Originally, Shi Hou was supposed to succeed to the throne, but today's son is Dong Hou. On the day of his succession, the general was inexplicably killed. All of you, as long as you know a little bit about the inside story, you will know that it was Jian Shuo's trick!"

The blood splashed on Li Ru's body did not affect Li Ru at all, Li Ru stood in the center of the big tent and still talked freely.

Li Ru put one hand behind his back and said in a deep voice.

"Jian Shuo has the appearance of a bear and a tiger and the voice of a jackal. He has great ambitions. It is also his strategy to abandon the elders and establish the younger ones."

"Today's son is young, only nine years old, and Emissary Ding died. If he is asked to get rid of my lord, the power will be monopolized by him."

"At that time, Jian Shuo will be in charge of the embroidered messenger inside, and the world's powerful soldiers outside, and all the internal and external power will be controlled by him, and he will definitely be far stronger than the ten permanent servants!"

Li Ru took a step forward, and his voice became cold.

"All the authority in the world is tied to him. He is the leader of the emperor's prestige, controls the military, and the dragon and the tiger. No one can control it, and it will be a catastrophe for the world!"

"Jian Shuo holds the power of the world. Although he is an eunuch, he can't follow Wang Mang's old example and usurp the Han to establish himself. However, the emperor is young and trapped in the deep palace. He must be like a puppet."

The more Li Ru spoke, the more frightened everyone became.

Zhang Yang's mood became more and more heavy, and what Li Ru said was not wrong.

If Jian Shuo controls the current Bingzhou Army and Dong Zhuo's Xiliang Army, then the Embroidered Clothes Emissary is indeed in control of the power in the world.

"At that time, if you follow your will, you will live, and if you go against your will, you will die!"

Li Ru's tone suddenly became severe, and his expression was also slightly sullen.

"For the current plan, only the Bingzhou Army and our army form an alliance and advance and retreat together, so that there is room for turning around."

Li Ru raised his head slightly and said.

"Except for my lord, looking at the world, there is no one who can stand in the way. Once it becomes a big trend, everything will perish."

"Please think carefully about Zhang Zong. Sikong will never treat meritorious people lightly."

"The safety of the world depends on the thought of doing it. I hope you will be cautious in doing it."

Li Ru made a bow with both hands, reached the ground, and then slowly withdrew from the military tent.

……

Jian Shuo looked at the secret report in his hand, and the anger in his chest rushed straight to the top of his head.

His throat was slightly sweet, and his eyes were even a little blurry.

Jian Shuo tightly grasped the silk scroll in his hand, the more he looked at it, the angrier he became.

Suddenly his eyes went dark, and when he was able to see things again, the whole world in front of him suddenly turned upside down.

Amid the exclamation of the crowd, Jian Shuo had already fallen to the ground.

What he was most worried about happened...

The Bingzhou Army in Hanoi County all refused the embroidered clothes envoys to enter the camp...

The spies in the Bingzhou Army sent a secret report, and under Li Ru's lobbying, the Bingzhou Army had already chosen to join Dong Zhuo's side.

The two armies of Bingzhou Army and Xiliang Army have been fully controlled by Dong Zhuo.

The situation in Luoyang has been broken, and Dong Zhuo has now mastered enough power to change the world.

Jian Shuo was rescued by everyone in a hurry.

He raised his head and looked at the beams above his head, a sense of powerlessness appeared on him.

Jian Shuo pushed away the people who were supporting him, and stumbled out of the side hall.

The sky in Luoyang was covered by thick clouds at this time, and it was extremely dark. This was a sign of the coming heavy rain.

"Boom--"

A muffled thunder sounded, spreading from the sky to all around.

Jian Shuo couldn't walk steadily, staggered, and sat down on the ground.

"Destiny... Destiny..."

He looked up at the gloomy sky and murmured.

"Doesn't this fate belong to the Han family? Why! Why!"

Jian Shuo raised his head, pointed to the sky, and cursed angrily.

"Why do you let the thieves get bigger, why!"

"Boom--"

No one answered him, no one knew why, and no one dared to answer him,

The only response to Jian Shuo was the muffled rumble of thunder.

"Boom--"

Another thunderclap sounded, and this thunderclap seemed to be a signal.

The long-awaited heavy rain finally poured down from the nine heavens at this time.

String after string of raindrops fell from the sky above the sky, pouring down like an overwhelming sky, and landed in the city of Luoyang.

The howling wind roared, and the roaring north wind raged among Qionglou Yuyu, and the dull thunder continued to sound, like the roar of ten thousand tigers, which made people very frightened.

The bone-cold raindrops fell on Jian Shuo's body.

Jian Shuo's eyes slowly turned cold, he supported his body with his hands, and struggled to get up from the rain.

The messenger in embroidered clothes held an umbrella and walked to Jian Shuo's side, shielding Jian Shuo from the wind and rain.

Amidst the wind and rain, the soldiers and guards who originally guarded the palace ran away one after another, and the eunuchs and maids were even more miserable, they all hurriedly avoided the sudden wind and rain.

Everything in front of Jian Shuo's eyes suddenly became much clearer.

On both sides of the road, under the blowing wind and rain, Jian Shuo still didn't move in front of his eyes, and the only ones who were still sticking to their posts were those envoys in embroidered clothes.

They also held the ring head knife and stood with Jian Shuo in the wind and rain.

……

"Sikong, are you really going to the palace?"

Guo Si looked at Dong Zhuo who was arranging his appearance, hesitated, and asked.

As soon as Ding Yuan died, news came from the royal palace that Dong Zhuo was summoned to the palace to discuss matters.

Dong Zhuo glanced sideways at Guo Si and said with a smile.

"The emperor is calling, as a subject, is there any reason not to go?"

Guo Si couldn't help looking anxious, and opened his mouth to say something, but because he was too anxious, he didn't know where to start.

Jian Shuo's move was simply to imitate the past of killing General He Jin, and wanted to kill Dong Zhuo again.

But Dong Zhuo didn't see why Guo Si was not in a hurry.

Dong Zhuo came over, patted Guo Si on the shoulder, and sneered.

"Since I dare to go, I am fully prepared."

Dong Zhuo let go of his hand and walked slowly out of the room.

There was heavy rain outside the room, as if the Milky Way was falling from the nine heavens.