Chapter 342: The Lost Dog
"Su Zhe, you are a disciple of a poor family, what kind of humble background, you are also worthy of being compared with the old man, do you know how glorious my Taiyuan royal family is~~"
Wang Yun, who was annoyed and angry, finally stopped carrying any great principles of loyalty and righteousness, and in a hurry, he showed his true face, and showed off his origin and bloodline in front of Su Zhe.
Su Zhe was disdainful, and snorted coldly: "Ouch, aren't you just a generous ancestor, what's the big deal, if you go back a few generations, maybe your ancestors are just a pauper." ”
"Su Zhe, you, you-" Wang Yun was choked by Su Zhe, and he didn't know how to refute it.
Su Zhe continued to sarcastically say coldly: "Now is the chaotic era of the world, the emphasis is on heroes regardless of their background, no matter how noble your Wang Yun is, no matter how generous your ancestors are, in the hands of your Wang Yun, it is not that it will decline, dust will return to dust, and earth will return to earth, this is the reincarnation of heaven, Wang Yun, don't you understand such a superficial truth." ”
Wang Yun felt a chill behind his back, and when he heard Su Zhe's meaning, he seemed to have the intention of killing him and destroying his Wang family.
He was a little panicked, so he shouted: "Su Zhe, even if the old man has an enmity with you, he is also a famous man in the world, if you really dare to kill me, are you not afraid of being angry with me all over the world!" ”
"Isn't Liu Biao also a famous man in the world, or a member of the Han royal family, don't I kill him too, and no one seems to care about his life or death, you are just a Wang Yun, what is it." Su Zhe said disapprerovingly.
"Su Zhe, you-" Wang Yun was choked and speechless, so angry that he trembled all over, not knowing what to say.
At this time, Su Zhe disdained to talk nonsense with him anymore, turned around on his horse, and walked away slowly.
"Lord, what should this Wang Yun do?" Zhang Liao asked.
"I don't need to ask, I don't want to see this person again, just let him disappear from this world." Su Zhe didn't look back, and waved his hand coldly.
Zhang Liao understood, and immediately made a move, shouting: "The lord has an order, what are you still doing in a daze, kill this old horseman!" ”
When the order was laid, the Soviet soldiers who had already sharpened their knives, roared like hungry beasts, rushed up, and pounced on Wang Yun.
"Su Zhe, you despicable and cruel cold dog thief, I, Wang Yun, will not let you go if I am a ghost, the heroes of the world, they will not let you go, ahh~~"
A tragic howl sounded behind him, and dozens of soldiers rushed up, and you stabbed me with a knife, and in a blink of an eye, Wang Yun was chopped into a puddle of meat and mud.
Su Zhe stood on the city gate, looking down on the entire Puyang City.
The morning sun rises in the east, and the warm sun shines on this city that has just experienced the baptism of blood and fire, dispelling some of the shadows shrouded by war.
The last important town in Yanzhou was finally stepped on by him.
Xuxian, Chenliu, Puyang, and the three points are connected into a line, which means that his power has completely stepped into the Central Plains, and his territory extends to the south bank of the Yellow River.
Although he was escaped by Lu Bu, the three slaves were already lost dogs, and they could no longer compete with him for Yanzhou, so they could no longer pose a threat.
Su Zhechang let out a long breath, a relieved smile appeared on his face.
The feeling of relief was only for a moment, and he quickly regained his composure, ready to face a new enemy.
"Cao Cao, I'm sorry, I have already captured Puyang City in advance, if you insist on fighting Yanzhou with me, then let's see whose fists are harder."
Su Zhe's gaze turned to the east, which would be the direction where Cao Cao's army would come.
The young figure stands proudly like a green pine, and behind him, the big flag with the word "Su" is hunting and flying in the golden morning light.
……
Southeast of Puyang City, thirty miles.
Lu Bu was riding his horse and galloping, not stopping one step, not even daring to take a breath of air.
The failure of that night completely shattered his courage, the former number one general in the world, but at this moment he was like a lost dog, just taking the road and fleeing.
It was almost dusk, Lu Bu escaped more than thirty miles in one go, fled to a small city called Chengyang, and only dared to stop when he was sure that Su Zhe did not take advantage of the situation to chase him.
At this time, the news of the fall of Puyang has not yet spread, and the Chengyang City County Commander is still nominally loyal to Lu Bu, and when he heard that Lu Bu, the state pastor, was coming, he naturally did not dare not open the city gate.
Lu Bu rushed into the city with hundreds of defeated troops, went straight to the county treasury, and looted all the wine, meat, grain, rice, money, silk, gold and silver.
Lu Bu knew very well that once the news of the fall of Puyang spread, the counties of Yanzhou would definitely spread it, and he would return to the wind, and he, the dog of mourning, would no longer be able to gain a foothold in Yanzhou
So he also completely let go of his hands and feet, no matter what state pastor's identity, he grabbed wherever he went, and then talked about it after he was full of food and drink.
Not long after Lu Bu entered Chengyang City, his defeated soldiers learned that he was not dead, so they came to rendezvous one after another, piecing together less than 2,000 people.
However, to Lu Bu's relief, all the armies fell apart, and only Gao Shun still retained an army of more than 1,000 trapped formations, which made Lu Bu feel a lot more at ease.
However, it is only peace of mind.
That night, Lu Bu hugged the wine jar and frantically poured wine into himself to borrow wine to dispel his sorrows.
"I am dignified Lu Bu, the world's number one fierce general, and I have been reduced to the point of being like a lost dog, the death of the general, the rebellion of the betrayal, how desolate, God, what did I Lu Bu do wrong, you want to do this to me~~"
Lu Bu, who was full of wine, complained about Ai Ai like a complaining woman, pointed to the sky and complained, then raised the wine jar and poured it wildly.
A large stream of wine overflowed from his mouth, wetting his face and body, and his image was completely gone, but Lu Bu had ignored it.
Looking at his decadent appearance, Gao Shun, who had been silent for a long time, really couldn't stand it, gritted his teeth, stepped forward and snatched the wine jar, and smashed it on the ground.
Syllable~~
The wine jar shattered to the ground, and the surrounding soldiers were startled, and they all sweated for Gao Shun.
Lu Bu was stunned at first, then became furious, pointed at Gao Shun and scolded angrily: "Gao Shun, you are so bold, you dare to be so rude to Ben Hou, could it be that you also want to betray Ben Hou, believe it or not, Ben Hou will kill you now!" ”
Gao Shun looked at Lu Bu fearlessly, and said with a sad and indignant face: "Wen Hou will feel sorry for himself like this, depressed, there is only one way to die, if Wen Hou dies, Shun should follow me underground, Wen Hou will kill me now, it's just a big deal, I will wait for Wen Hou under Jiuquan." ”
Listening to the generous and tragic words, Lu Bu's heart was violently shocked, and a deep feeling surged in his heart, but he didn't expect that Gao Shun, who he had never trusted very much, became the only loyal subordinate.
The anger on Lu Bu's face dissipated, turned into endless bitterness, stumbled and sat down, and said with a wry smile: "You are right, Ben Hou has fallen to such a point, there is no chance to turn over, sooner or later he will die, you don't have to wait for death with me, just leave if you want." ”
Gao Shun breathed a sigh of relief, and then bowed his hand and said with relief: "Wen Hou must not say such frustrating words, Wen Hou is the first fierce general in the world, although he has fallen to this, but there are still two thousand soldiers to follow, and I Gao Shun to follow, if Wen Hou can cheer up and learn a lesson, it may not be impossible to make a comeback." ”
"Comeback?" Lu Bu shook his head and sighed bitterly, "Su Zhe in the west, Cao Cao in the east, Yuan Shao in the north and Yuan Shu in the south, all want to put me to death, just with two thousand men and horses, how can I make a comeback." ”
Gao Shun said: "Don't forget, Wenhou, we still have one more person to take refuge in and make a comeback by his hand." ”
"One more? Who? Lu Bu's spirits perked up slightly, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.
"Xuzhou Liu Bei."