Chapter 537: The End of the Hero

Thundered~

On the mountain road, hundreds of sturdy horses leaped over the flames of the barricade, and the soldiers on their backs swooped down with a deafening roar.

"The officers and men of the three armies obey the order!"

"There are those who behead Dong Zhuo, regardless of their status, they will be rewarded with 200,000 yuan, and they will be promoted to Zhonglang General!"

Yuan Shao drew his sword, held it in the air, and roared loudly, inspiring the soldiers behind him.

When the soldiers behind him heard this, they were all moved, and their faces were full of excitement.

200,000 bucks!

Zhonglang General!

For ninety percent of the soldiers, even if they fight for a lifetime of savings and a lifetime of struggle, it is impossible to accomplish what they have achieved.

Now the opportunity has come, although there is only one Dong Zhuo, and the probability of dying in his own hands is also very small, but if he doesn't try, how will he know if it is possible.

What if, you get hit by yourself?

Everyone has the psychology of luck.

Hundreds of rushing figures swept quickly in his eyes, and the sword in Yuan Shao's hand swung forward.

"Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The soldiers behind him roared like wild horses on the loose, and slaughtered forward, lest they fall behind others. At this time, in their eyes, Dong Zhuo was no longer the fierce demon, but a bright future shining with golden light.

The other three soldiers learned that Dong Zhuo had broken through from the east, and they also learned of Yuan Shao's promise of a heavy reward, so they all moved closer to this side to kill, even if they couldn't eat fatty meat, they had to get a mouthful of soup to drink.

On the mountain, Xu Rong, who was standing halfway up the mountain, retracted his gaze, and almost half of the soldiers of the Yuan army at the foot of the mountain in the west were evacuated.

Behind him were the most elite two hundred horsemen left to him by Dong Zhuo.

Xu Rong half-knelt and faced Dong Bai, "Little master, it's time for us to set off." ”

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The battle at the foot of the mountain soon entered a white-hot stage, Dong Zhuojun obviously had a disadvantage in numbers, coupled with the lack of food in recent days, and his combat effectiveness had dropped greatly, and he was completely relying on the breath in his chest to support him.

"Master, you can't spend it any longer, the brothers can't hold it anymore."

Zhang Ji killed Dong Zhuo in front of him, the spear in his hand stabbed obliquely, and his whole body was already red.

Compared with the madness of Li Dao, Guo Yan and others, Zhang Ji is obviously more intelligent.

Dong Zhuo looked around on horseback, and the people around him were all Yuan Shao's soldiers, Li Dao, Guo Yan and his soldiers, who were squeezed into four pieces and scattered, and most of them fell.

Today, those soldiers who are still fighting tenaciously are all covered with heavy injuries and may fall at any time.

If we continue to fight, we will surely annihilate the whole army.

"Sons, rush out with me and kill !!"

Dong Zhuo slashed with a knife, shouted in his mouth, and launched a breakthrough outward.

"Dong Zhuo, where to go!"

Seeing that Dong Zhuo wanted to escape, Yan Liang abandoned the minions around him and came rushing to kill him.

"Yan Liang, don't hurt my lord!"

In the slope, a horse rushed forward.

Yan Liang looked at it, he obviously recognized the generals who had been killed, and he couldn't help but despise a little, pointing at the people who came with the tip of his knife, disdainfully: "My subordinates are defeated, and they are also worthy of blocking my way?" Get out of here now, I can spare your life. ”

Li Wei turned a deaf ear, did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes, and clenched the spear in his hand.

Dong Zhuo continued to rush forward, and before he could go far, the Xiahou brothers attacked left and right.

At this time, Dong Zhuo was already at the end of his strong crossbow, and his strength was exhausted, not to mention a general of Xiahou Dun's level, even a third- or fourth-rate military general, it was estimated that he could be cut off his horse.

"Master Tai go quickly, I'll drag this person down."

At the critical moment, Guo Yan and Fan Chou killed, danced with the weapons in their hands, and greeted Xiahoudun and Xiahouyuan.

Dong Zhuoyou was able to break out of the encirclement and fled.

"Dong Zhuo ran away!" Sergeant Yuan shouted.

Seeing this, Yuan Shao was shocked and angry in his heart, so that Dong Zhuo could escape, and immediately summoned people to pursue. The soldiers under the command of Dong Zhuo desperately delayed and blocked, so that Yuan Shao could not pursue smoothly for a while.

The flesh that fell to his mouth flew away.

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Dong Zhuo fled all the way, and unknowingly, fled to the foot of Beibi Mountain.

It was here that he rescued the young emperor and King Chen Liu, and it was from here that he started his road to power.

Now that I am revisiting the old place, I have a different taste in my heart.

"Taishi, we seem to have escaped the pursuit of the thief army." The guards beside the guards reported up.

Dong Zhuole stopped his crotch and got off the war horse, listened attentively, and there seemed to be no shouting of Yuan Jun behind him.

Climbing off the horse's back with difficulty, Dong Zhuo leaned on the big stone sitting on the side of the road, exhaled, and glanced at the soldiers beside him, there were less than ten people left.

Dong Zhuo beckoned, "Rest, rest." ”

Bang!

A thunderclap suddenly sounded in the clear sky, followed by dark clouds sweeping over the sky and torrential rain pouring down.

Boom~Lah~~

The rain fell like beads with broken threads.

Hit on the body of the person - the thief hurts.

Dong Zhuo's face was stunned, and the whole person was stunned, letting the rain hit his whole body.

When they were trapped on the mountain, they prayed sincerely and begged for rain in every possible way, but they did not receive the slightest rain, but now they want to rest, but the rain is pouring down.

Could it be that the sky is going to kill me Dong Zhuo?

"Taishi, there is a ruined temple in front, let's go and hide from the rain first." The pathfinder came back to report.

Dong Zhuo got up and walked forward in a daze.

The heavy rain crackled on the roof, along the broken tiled eaves, and fell on the bluestone platform in front of the door, splashing countless tiny droplets.

When I walked into the ruined temple, it was getting late.

Dong Zhuo, who was soaked through, became a soup chicken, no longer had the majesty of the past, and several guards beside him were even more embarrassed.

Soon, a fire broke out in the ruined temple.

The torrential rain outside was so sudden that they couldn't go out to forage for food, and Dong Zhuo and his party were so tired that they could only endure the hunger in their stomachs and go to bed early.

One watch time.

In the ruined temple, the sound of bangzi sounded three times.

Dong Zhuo woke up from his sleep in a daze, and the rain outside seemed to have stopped.

Outside the temple, a crazy Taoist priest walked in, behaving strangely, with goat's whiskers, wearing a shabby ragged Taoist robe, and chanting melodiously in his mouth.

Listening to the first change, the drum is beating, and the heart is distressed;

I think about the beginning, what a luxury it was to have a night banquet;

Lamb in, wine poured, sheng song noisy.

Now in the lonely and deserted temple, there is only drunken village mash.

Thinking about the beginning, who is disrespectful?

Jiuqing is called the younger generation, and the ministers are private,

Now that the trend is gone, it is also declining,

Scattered like drifting grass.

As desolate as this,

It's better to die than to die.

With a low chant, Dong Zhuo sat up with a self-deprecating expression: "I didn't expect that the old man would fall to such a point." ”

"Lord, there is a horse's hoof mark in front, and I want to come to Dong Thief to hide in this broken temple!"

In a trance, Dong Zhuo seemed to hear Yan Liang's voice.

He woke up the commander of the personal guards beside him who had been guarding him for many years, and said in a very flat tone: "Lintao, you have been with me for so many years, and I have never treated you well. When I die, you cut off my head and give it to Yuan Shao, which is also a future I gave you. ”

When the guards heard this, they immediately kowtowed to the ground, tears flowed down their eyes, and pleaded with Dong Zhuo in a choked tone: "The villain doesn't want a future, he just wants to follow the Taishi!" ”

Dong Zhuo didn't reply again, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, reached out and gently touched the bottle, then opened the cap, paused slightly when he lifted it, and poured it into his mouth.

The poisonous duck prepared for King Hongnong back then finally let himself enjoy it first.

Close your eyes and lie flat on the ground.

Scenes flew by in front of Dong Zhuo's eyes.

When he was young, he rode a horse and galloped, and opened his bow left and right, how high-spirited; When he was young, he joined the army, worked hard to kill thieves, and was determined to serve the court; When he was middle-aged, he was powerful and cool, and the Qiang people came to rush to call him brothers; After that, he led the 5,000 Flying Bear Army to run wild day and night, control Luoyang, and play with the applause of the Son of Heaven and hundreds of officials......

It's a pity that one move is wrong, and the whole game is lost.

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Dong Zhuo, goodbye.