New Story of Lv Bu

At some point, the sky over Luoyang City, the capital of the Han Dynasty, began to be enveloped in gloomy clouds and mists, and the cloudless, clear blue sky gradually became overcast. The sky suddenly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and large groups of black clouds rushed in, covering the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, covering the earth exuding bursts of heat, and at the same time, covering the entire prosperous world.

At this time, it was the beginning of the application period, and the Han army, who had just experienced a sniper attack, were lining up and preparing to enter the city. There was anger and murderousness on everyone's faces, and it was obvious that a series of things that had just happened made their hearts restless. For them, and even for the entire Han army, King Wen and the general were the gods in their hearts. Now, the general Gao Shun has fallen.

The general fell unfortunately, Zhao Yijun was unconscious, and Wang Wen was full of frustration. He hugged Gao Shun's body tightly, silent, and said nothing. Regarding this result, the tens of thousands of Han troops south of Luoyang City were extremely angry. At this moment, everyone's hearts are roaring! Find the murderer! Even if they are chasing to the end of the sea, they must punish their nine races, Yixue hates it in her heart!

In the silent and solemn atmosphere, the shouts of officers at all levels seemed extremely abrupt, as if a nightingale was parading, suddenly piercing the boundless darkness. Accompanied by a short, high-pitched command, a thousand-man team quickly set off and ran in all directions. It's going to be dark soon, and we must complete the defense before dark, search within a hundred miles, and capture the murderer as soon as possible.

Those yellow turban remnants who were captured alive or voluntarily surrendered were stuffed with rags in their mouths, and were tied into fat pigs by four horses. They clicked the acupuncture points and placed them on the trucks. Everyone had them around. The four shadows are good at betting. Dozens of small officials have already begun interrogation in more than a dozen large and spacious trucks, and the first to be escorted up were the kneeling and surrendering defectors.

Those diehards screamed and twisted their bodies constantly, trying to resist. "Fuck you!" A few big ears slapped them eagerly, and his cheeks swelled into pig's head immediately, and he was completely honest. Although they had already made up their minds to sacrifice everything for Taiping Qing Lingdao, but the bachelor did not suffer the immediate loss, this big ear is really heavy. "Tsk tusk! Why don't you resist? Let's save it. Let's see how you endure the torture for a while, tusk tusk, that's **** for death! The eighteen ways of torture in the shadows, even the most determined diehards. You can never get through the sixth one!"

At the same time, the same words were repeated in another large and spacious truck. It's just that this heavy truck is specially made by Shadow to **** felons. The body is extremely large and covered with iron plates on all sides. Within fifty steps, it can withstand a strong bow and a hard crossbow. At this time, there were six people in the car. The middle-aged woman who assassinated Yan Yan and the girl were in the middle. The two of them were **** like rice dumplings and stuffed with rags in their mouths. There is also a doctor, a good shadow interrogator, and the other two are burly thugs.

"Presumably you have heard what I said, and I am doing it for your good. I advise you to confess honestly and tell you what you know, and I promise to give you both a happy one! If not?????? , Let's start with the first of the eighteen tortures, and try them one by one." A gloomy voice rang, and the interrogator's face was full of hideousness.

However, his words seemed to have no effect. The middle-aged women and girls both opened their angry eyes and stared directly at his face. "Take out the rags from their mothers' mouths. What I like most to listen to is the voice of the prisoner moaning under torture." At this point, the interrogator closed his eyes and his face was full of intoxication. A flash of lightning flashed through the car window, illuminating his intoxicated face. He was Qian Feng, a former Xianbei spy, and now Cao Yong's deputy, a high-ranking member of the fourth rank.

"Bah!" "Bah! We are willing to give everything for peace and prosperity! Even if we give everything and our lives, we don't hesitate!" The mother and daughter said in unison, spitting on Qian Feng's face. . "Everything?????? Oh, let's start with the loach!" Qian Feng opened his eyes suddenly, his face was full of smiles, and he let the spit on his face carelessly.

"This is a loach. It likes to eat the filthy things in the pond. I will put you in the smelly garbage dump, let it go in and crawl on you. Ah! That feels good. It's filthy and cruel! After trying the loach, if you still don’t recruit, I will try mice. These mice are hungry for several days. Think about the unforgettable taste! After the mice, try again. Ants. Dozens of holes were made in your body, sprinkled with syrup, and tens of thousands of ants climbed up."

Having said that, Qian Feng's voice became gentle, as if speaking to his first love. "I am a person with a very delicate heart, so I will naturally pity and cherish jade. After the ants, I will let you taste the taste of peeling skin??????" Just between the words, a few transparent jars Appearing in front of the mother and daughter, there were loach, mice, ants, and two iron tribulus full of sharp barbs. These jars looked like a ghost in the eyes of the mother and daughter.

"No! I don't want it! Mom?????? I'm afraid!" The girl let out a terrible scream, shaking with fright. "Niuniu! Hold on! Don't lose your faith!" The middle-aged woman said firmly. "Oh? Faith? Facing the torture of Siwen Cao and Shadow, Faith is a thin piece of tissue paper that will be broken with a poke! Let's execute the torture!" Qian Feng said lazily.

A sharp female voice rang, and cut through the dark night sky. In the voice, it was hard to tell whether it was pain or misery.

Above the vast Iraqi water, the Han Navy navy had already blocked the river within a radius of two hundred miles. All merchant and civilian ships were intercepted, and the navy's soldiers boarded the ship and carried out a carpet search. If someone dared to say half a word, the navy officers and soldiers would roar, and the big ears would call up immediately. After the inspection, all the ships were escorted to the navy Dazhai, and were temporarily detained. "Master! Master! When can you let us go?" The owner nodded and bowed, begging with a harmless smile on his face. "At most three days! After catching the murderer who assassinated King Wen, let you go!" Jun Ye shouted. "Huh? Someone dared to assassinate King Wen? His grandmother! Jun Ye, what do you say, we will do our best to cooperate with you! Ge Laozi will not do business!

On both sides of Luoshui, there were densely packed Han troops everywhere. They rode tall and robust Xiliang horses and Wuhuan horses under their hips, searching everywhere with eagle-like eyes. The 20,000 soldiers of Hu Ben Youwei under General Xu Chu, plus 10,000 auxiliary troops, are searching for suspicious personnel within a hundred miles. The 30,000 horses under General Dianwei had already lined up, ready to **** King Wen and his party back to Luoyang City. After entering the city, Hu Ben Zuowei will immediately take over the city defense and supervise the city guard before the murderer is caught.

Among all the people, the busiest are Guang Luqing, the assassin general Ma Zhong and Wei Wei Shaoqing Zhang Xiu. This time, the Yellow Turban Remaining Party gathered thousands of people in an attempt to kill King Wen, so that the general Gao Shun died in battle, Zhao Yijun Yan Yan was unconscious, and the two of them bear the heaviest responsibility. To be honest, although decapitation is not enough, the removal is full. If the case cannot be clarified quickly and the murderer is caught, the official career of the two of them will be regarded as the end! Under the heavy pressure, the two people trembled in their hearts and beat their heads back in a hurry.

"Enter the city!" Finally, Ma Zhong put away the Ying Xin in his hand and shouted loudly. "Enter the city!" Dian Wei waved his command with a big hand. His grandma's, it would be nice if I had arrived a while earlier! What a pity, just a little bit! Dian Wei knocked his head annoyedly with his thick fingers. His appearance looks simple and honest, but he is definitely not stupid. This time, I am afraid that blood will flow again.

Following the high-pitched and sharp commands, the army pulled out and slowly marched towards Luoyang City. According to Ma Zhong’s plan, the army would enter the city from Pingcheng Gate. Then, Dianwei took King Wen’s handwriting to take over the city’s defenses, and the rest waited. Go straight to Prince Wen's Mansion. The time of dozens of breaths just now was left for Ma Zhong to deal with. The assassin general Ma Zhong was a wise man and a fine man, there is no doubt.

At this moment, I heard the sound of thunder rolling in, shaking the earth, and looking up, a few lightning pierced the dark sky, and heavy rain poured down! A gust of wind blew through, and the flags hooted. Everyone immediately stopped and huddled together, using all their strength to prevent themselves from being blown away by the wind. The big raindrops hit the face and body, and a puff of white smoke splashed, making it so hot and painful. It seems that the thief was furious, and after a gust of wind, the rain became heavier and tighter.

Yan Yan was lying quietly in the Babaoyuanli car, her face looked unusually calm, as if she was asleep. The two confidant maids sat beside her anxiously, frowning, thinking quietly about their own thoughts. Outside the eight-treasure car, the wind and rain were loud, and the windows were crackling. Arrows fell on the ground and splashed with white smoke, which looked quite frightening.

Lu Bu held Gao Shun's body and rode on the Chitu horse, motionless and silent. Fang Tian's painted halberd was placed on the victory hook and clanked as the red rabbit trot. The heavy rain poured down and wet Lü Bu's whole body in an instant. The blood and stains on the red cloak and the mountain script armor of the whole body were all washed away by the heavy rain, and the air was full of a strong smell of blood.

"God thief! You are unfair! You are unfair!" Suddenly, Lu Bu raised his head to the sky and let out a tragic and tragic roar!