Chapter 3 Storm and Storm Section 27 On the long street, Dong Huang, a lieutenant of the Chinese Military Academy, rushed all the way with two thousand guards.

He repeatedly told his uncle that Li Su was unreliable, arrogant, and it was not suitable to stay in the palace to lead Yulin, and sooner or later it would be a scourge.

But the uncle took into account the love of the robe for more than ten years, and protected him in every way, not only did not listen to his own advice, but also reprimanded himself again and again.

The result? Although it is not clear what happened in the officialdom, I can say with certainty that Li Su must have rebelled.

"I should have stabbed him to death." Dong Huang rode on the horse, remorseful. He kept turning his head and shouting, urging the guards to run faster.

The uncle only brought 300 guards into the palace, and the 3,000 iron horsemen were all guarded outside the palace, unable to protect them closely.

If Li Su had set up an ambush in the palace in advance, his uncle and three hundred guards would have died unguarded.

"Quick, quick......" The more Dong Huang thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the horsewhip in his hand flew up and down in the air, making a terrifying howl.

The heavily armed soldiers ran hard, sweating profusely, and the sound of violent breathing, heavy footsteps, and the crashing sound of various weapons were intertwined, converging into a huge sound, and the atmosphere was suffocatingly tense.

Dong Huang rushed out of the street and turned to the avenue facing the palace. The sound of killing in front of him soaring into the sky was suddenly clearly audible.

Dong Huang stopped in shock. A man stood on the long street. The man on the horse was holding a striking roll of yellow silk, and the black big coat wrapped his thin body.

After the horses, there was a large army that was ready for battle. Columns of armoured soldiers with weapons in their hands lined the long street.

The aura of slaughter enveloped the entire long street in an instant. Dong Huang's heart was cold, and a chill suddenly invaded his whole body.

He shuddered involuntarily. It was not only Li Su who rebelled, but also the captain in front of him.

Behind this Sili Captain is the many ministers and forces in the imperial court.

Huang Wan stood on this long street, which means that at least more than half of the forces in Chang'an City have rebelled.

The uncle is more auspicious, and the Dong clan is in trouble. Huang Wan's expression was solemn, and he slowly opened the holy decree in his hand.

Dong Huang threw away the horsewhip, drew out the war knife, and sat firmly on the war horse, without the slightest intention of dismounting to receive the order.

Huang Wan didn't look at him, held up the holy decree, and shouted: "The Son of Heaven has a decree, Dong Zhuo is chaotic, the crime is monstrous, and the nine clans will be destroyed according to the law." Dong Huang sneered, looked back at the guards behind him and the soldiers who were rushing over, and suddenly raised his sword and shouted: "Rebel and rebel, attack and kill the imperial officials, brothers, follow me to kill and protect the Son of Heaven......"

"Protect the Son of Heaven and kill ......" Huang Wan slowly rolled up the holy decree, respectfully put it into his arms, and then looked up at the Tiger Ben Guards who rushed from the long street, and shook his head regretfully.

Several guards rushed up and escorted Huang Wan to the back of the army.

There was a loud bang, and the ballista let out a deafening roar, followed by a rain of arrows, and countless arrows roared towards the oncoming enemy.

On the long street, the bloody battle began. Jingzhao Yin Mansion. Wang Xin, the captain of the city gate, walked into the gate, and a strong blood suddenly rushed straight to his head, making him very uncomfortable.

He reached out to cover his nose, but when his hand came to his mouth, he immediately realized something, immediately changed direction again, and touched his beard lightly a few times.

Corpses could be seen everywhere on the ground in the house, and blood was spilling everywhere. Wang Xin tried to find a clean place to put his feet so as not to get dirty with his boots, but he couldn't put his feet down, and finally had to reluctantly put them on a bloodstained footprint.

Wang Xin stopped. He looked inside and found that there were more dead bodies in front of him, and in some places there was no place to stay, and he had to step on the dead corpses to get there.

"Did Dong Bang find it?" Wang Xin asked.

"It's still inside, and you can't escape." A military Sima replied,

"We surrounded early, and the fight was so sudden that he couldn't fly out even if he had wings. But ......" Wang Xin turned his head to look at him,

"But what?"

"Because Dong Zhuo entered Beijing, Dong Bang took into account the safety of the capital, and deliberately temporarily transferred five hundred elites from the tombs of Chang'an, and the guards of Jingzhao Yin Mansion increased suddenly, and we suffered great losses in the process of attacking."

"How many more do we have?"

"There are only more than 600 people, and this also includes the disciples of many families such as Yuan Valve, Yang Valve, and Ma Valve." The military commander said worriedly,

"Jingzhao Yin Mansion has 3,000 soldiers stationed in Yangling, Gaoling, Baling and other places, if they get the news, they will kill them overnight......"

"They're dead." Wang Xin said casually. The military Sima and the few people standing behind Wang Xin looked at Wang Xin in surprise, their expressions very shocked.

"Don't worry, we will kill those who should be killed, Dong Zhuo's power will disappear overnight. All of you are heroes who have contributed to the eradication of the ** Gong Gong Guard, and Your Majesty will definitely reward you heavily. There was a sudden earth-shattering cry in the courtyard in the distance, and then Wang Xin saw several bloodied soldiers rushing over, one of whom was carrying a bloody human head in his hand.

"My lord, we killed Dong Bang." The soldiers ran excitedly and shouted loudly,

"Dong Bang is dead." Wang Xin couldn't help but raise his hands and cheered,

"Reward, reward." Then he turned back to the guard and shouted,

"Quick, beat the drums, gather the remaining men, gallop to the aid of Lord Huang, ...... quickly"

"My lord, we don't have a lot of people......"

"Lord Huang only has a thousand people, and he can't kill Dong Huang." Wang Xin turned around and left, his expression was very resolute,

"Today, even if we fight all and all die in battle, we must kill Dong Zhuo, go, go, go, go, ......" The sound of war drums went straight to the sky with bloody tragedy and tragedy.

Weiyang Palace. The fierce sound of killing passed through the closed window sash and clearly reached the ears of the Son of Heaven. The Son of Heaven curled up his thin body and sat behind the desk in trepidation.

His hands clutched a brocade box tightly, and his eyes were full of fear and helplessness. He was very frightened, and the fire and killing in the Luoyang Palace three years ago once again swept through his mind.

Ma Yu sat beside the Son of Heaven, holding a book and looking at it slowly, calm and leisurely. Suddenly, a thunderous roar came, as if a thunderclap exploded outside the house, and the earth, doors and windows trembled violently at this moment.

The Son of Heaven screamed, instinctively dropped the brocade box in his arms, hugged his head with both hands, and tried his best to bend his thin body, hoping to burrow headlong into the ground.

Ma Yu's heart was shocked, and the book in his hand suddenly fell to the ground. The brocade box rolled to the ground, and because of the impact, the lid suddenly opened.

The pieces in the box were scattered all over the ground. Ma Yu turned his head to look at the Tianzi who was shrunk into a ball and trembling all over, and leaned over to pick up the chess pieces on the ground.

The Son of Heaven loves to play chess and the piano, exactly the same as the first emperor. The Son of Heaven suddenly found that the brocade box in his arms was gone, and then he saw the chess pieces that had fallen to the ground, he whimpered and cried, and ran to pick up the chess pieces on the ground.

"Your Majesty, the minister is here to pick up ......"

"This is my father's, this is my father's ......" The Son of Heaven cried as he hurriedly searched around.

Every time he picked up a chess piece, he carefully took it to his clothes and wiped it again, and then solemnly put it in the brocade box.

At this moment, the killing outside the house and the fear in his heart seemed to have left him, and it had nothing to do with him anymore.

This chess piece is very ordinary, not something of value. Ma Yu was puzzled, and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, is this given to you by the first emperor?" The Son of Heaven shook his head, wiped his tear-rippling eyes with his sleeve,

"This is what my mother left to my father, and my father has always kept him by his side, and no one will give it. Every time my mother's death came, my father would take it out and wipe it one by one, and polish it as bright as the stars in the sky. Mother's piano was given to his sister when his father left, and his mother's chess, when his father left, no one gave it, and he probably wanted to keep it with him all the time. I wanted it too, so I stayed secretly. After the Son of Heaven choked up and finished speaking, Ma Yu couldn't help but think of the first emperor, and remembered the sudden collapse of the Han Dynasty after the first emperor left, his heart was sour, and tears quietly rolled down.

The two of them knelt on the ground, one picking up and the other wiping, without distractions, and their hearts were peaceful. Li Su snorted miserably and stepped back sharply, and the sharp halberd left his body with a piece of flesh and blood.

"Ah......h

"Kill...... Kill the Xiliang thief ......" Qin Yi, Chen Wei and ten masters of the Western Xinjiang were invincible, fighting fiercely, desperately blocking the rush of the Xiliang soldiers, but there were more and more Xiliang soldiers, and they couldn't kill them.

The masters of Western Xinjiang fell one after another. The Yulin Army fell one row, another row. Li Su looked back at Dong Zhuo's car driving close at hand, and the shouting was particularly terrifying and poignant.

"Block, kill Dong Zhuo, kill him......" Yang Zan held a knife in one hand and rushed forward in person,

"Kill Dong Zhuo, kill ......" The bloody killing was unprecedentedly intense. The soldiers of Xiliang fought bravely at all costs and gradually approached Dong Zhuo.

The Yulin army suffered heavy casualties, and their corpses were piled up all over the royal road, being trampled and trampled by the enemy.

Dong Zhuo breathed a sigh quietly, his tense nerves relaxed, and his fat body sat down peacefully in the seat.

Suddenly, he felt very uncomfortable on his face, so he tore a piece of silk cloth from the placket of his shirt and wiped the blood that had been splashed on his face.

The blood had long since condensed, sticking to his beard and cheeks. The blood stains became more and more, and half of his face turned a maroon.

Dong Zhuo was very annoyed, scolded very dissatisfied, and then spat a few mouthfuls of the dirty silk cloth on his hand, and wiped it on his face.

I'm savage, stupid, ignorant, bloody, cruel, okay, I'm barbaric, I'm barbaric, even if I am called a barbarian now, a barbarian, I admit it.

Dong Zhuo raised the silk cloth to his mouth and spat a few more mouthfuls of spit angrily. Hmph, when I kill all of you, let's see who else scolds me for being a brute.

He rubbed his cheeks as hard as if he were cutting the flesh of a scholar with a knife. Lao Tzu wants to kill you all. Suddenly, his hand stopped, and his tilted head stopped moving.

He saw another Feather Forest Army in the distance. What about Dong Yue, Dong Hui, Dong Huang, and Dong Bang? Why didn't any of them come?

Are they all killed? Dong Zhuo slowly turned his head to look at the sky in the direction of Xicheng. The blue sky, a few white clouds, and the rain that had been falling for more than two months disappeared with his car into Chang'an City, and the sky was clear after the rain.

An ominous thought suddenly crossed his mind. The war horses refused to leave the dock until they died, the axles of the carriage were broken, and the rain stopped, what kind of omen was this?

Is it good or bad? There are eight thousand armies outside the city, and thousands of troops inside the city, who can kill me? Situ House.

Hu Zhen hesitated in the face of Huangfu Song's aggressive eyes, facing the halberd and arrows pointed at him.

Is it blood splashed in the lobby and his head was immediately cut off by Huangfu Song, or is it a betrayal of Dong Zhuo, a betrayal of the brotherhood between himself and Dong Zhuo for nearly thirty years?

After Hu Zhen's army withdrew to Guanzhong with Dong Zhuo, it was first replenished in terms of troops. Since several lieutenants in the Southern Army conspired to rebel, Dong Zhuo began to gradually reduce the number of Southern Army.

Part of the 20,000 Southern Army was brought to Yiwu by Dong Min, part of it was imprisoned in the guard, and part of it was supplemented to various departments of the Northern Army.

Hu Zhen was stationed at Wuguan with 5,000 men and horses. After Niu Fu's army was defeated in Guanxi, Dong Zhuo planned to gather the army again and launch a counteroffensive as soon as possible.

He hurriedly wrote to Hu Zhen in Yiwu and asked him to rush to Chang'an to discuss the attack on Kwantung. Hu Zhen wanted to resign, because Dong Zhuo's intention was obvious, and he wanted him to replace Niu Fu to command the Kansai front.

Now the contradictions between Niu Fu and Li Dao, Guo Yan and other generals of the unified army are becoming more and more intense. If you want to win the battle in Kansai, this coach must be changed.

At present, among several Zhonglang generals, Dong Yue is his nephew, and Dong Zhuo must be by his side. Lü Bu, Duan Xuan, and Bao Hong had no prestige in the Western Liang Army and could not serve as commanders of the army.

The only ones who meet the requirements are Huang Fuhong and Hu Zhen. Of course, Dong Zhuo would not hand over the army to Huang Fuhong, so there was only Hu Zhen as the only candidate.

Hu Zhen was reluctant to go, he didn't have the confidence to win against Xu Rong. If Kansai loses again, his life will be over.

But Dong Zhuo's military order did not dare to disobey, so he had to frown and go to Chang'an. Now he regrets it and wants to give himself a knife.

knew that there was going to be a mutiny in Chang'an, but Dong Zhuo threatened to break his leg and not come himself.

Will the mutiny of the ministers be successful? If Wang Yun and Huangfu Song fail, they will die without a place to be buried.

He and Dong Zhuo have been brothers for so many years, and Dong Zhuo's jealous and hateful temperament is still clear to him.

"You kill me, take my head to Lord Dong." Hu Zhen gritted his teeth and said categorically,

"I have been fighting the enemy side by side with Master Dong in Western Xinjiang for more than 20 years, and it is absolutely impossible for you to let me betray him." Huangfu Song's face was cold and murderous.

Wang Yun's face turned blue with anger, and he waved his hand and shouted: "Drag it down, cut it off." Hu Zhen knew that he was going to die, and he was bold, he pointed at Wang Yun's nose and scolded,

"Lao Tzu joined the army at the age of sixteen, and has been fighting on the battlefield for 30 years, making countless contributions for the Western Xinjiang and the Han Dynasty, what are you? What did you do for Dahan? If you don't have a prominent family background, you're a piece of. You say that Master Dong is a rebel and a thief, so what are you? When Lord Dong wanted to move the capital to Chang'an and abolish the five-baht coin, what did you say when you stood in the court? Aren't you a thief? ”

"Kill, kill......" Wang Yun was furious and gritted his teeth. The soldiers around were just about to pounce on him, but Huangfu Song was suddenly

"Snorted", not angry and self-assured. The soldiers looked at Huangfu Song in fear and hesitated. Wang Yun pointed at Huangfu Song and asked loudly,

"Lord Huangfu, do you want to resist the decree?" Yang Biao and Chun Yujia and many other ministers were stunned and at a loss for a while.

"I repeat, the Northern Army is the Northern Army of the Han Dynasty, not Dong Zhuo's Northern Army. Everything the officers and men of the Northern Army did according to orders, and had nothing to do with the officers and men of the Northern Army. Whether the Northern Army is guilty or not, it doesn't matter if you say it, and it doesn't count if I say it, only Your Majesty has the final say. Huangfu Song looked at Wang Yun and said in a deep voice,

"Give me Hu Zhen." Wang Yun glared at Huangfu Song angrily and shook his head again and again,

"Good, good ......"

"Pass on Your Majesty's holy decree, all Dong thieves and one party, confiscate the family wealth, and the nine clans will be punished." Wang Yun stood in the lobby, holding high the holy decree, pointing at a group of arrested ministers and shouting,

"Drag it out, kill ......" The ministers who were arrested were all Dong Zhuo's clan children and former officials' cronies, and one of them even lived in Jiuqing, some of these people were so frightened that their faces were colorless, and some scolded loudly.

According to the law of the Great Han Dynasty, if a senior officer with a rank of 2,000 stone violates the law, he must be tried by the Imperial Governor's Mansion and then approved by the Son of Heaven before he can be convicted.

If it is a major crime of killing the head, then the procedures will be even more cumbersome, but at this moment, Wang Yun has already gone crazy, he doesn't ask what the law is or not, he will kill it first.

Some ministers shouted: "Those who rebel against the ministers and thieves, Wang Yunye." But it was useless to shout, Wang Yun gave an order, and dozens of heads fell to the ground.

Taiwei Yang Biao, Sikong Chun Yujia and other ministers also felt that it was inappropriate. I wanted to persuade Wang Yun, but Wang Yun glared and said,

"If Dong Zhuo doesn't die, my head will be gone. Kill these calamities of the country, and my Wang Yun did not die in vain. ”

"Dong Zhuo is not dead?" Taiwei Yang Biao was shocked,

"Can't you kill Dong Zhuo this time?" Wang Yun looked up at the sky outside the lobby and was silent. How long can Lu Bu's army hold out.

The Great Battalion of the Northern Army. Although Lu Bu's army took the northern army by surprise, it did not take any advantage.

The Northern Army occupied a geographical advantage, and when Lu Bu attacked, it was the time for the Northern Army to conduct training in the morning, and the well-trained soldiers were under the command of Shangguan, and they were shocked and calmly assembled.

At the same time, in order to gain time, Dong Yue did not hesitate to sacrifice a thousand soldiers in the front battalion. These thousand people used their own flesh and blood to block the advance of Lu Bu's army.

Lu Bu's army braved the rain to travel 400 miles in five days, and captured Yiwu at the cost of the way, and its fatigue and wear and tear can be imagined.

However, in order to seize time, Lu Bu only rested in Huaili for half a day, and then led the army from Huaili City to Chang'an again, and launched an attack on the camp of the Northern Army.

The 5,000 soldiers walked 80 miles in the rainy night, and they could no longer support it, and attacking the northern army at this time was undoubtedly self-defeating.

Dong Yue's northern army waited for work, and Dong Hui's army also rested for the night, and the 8,000 soldiers were full of physical strength and full of fighting spirit.

As soon as the two sides made contact, Lu Bu's army was gone. Dong Yue has been on the battlefield for a long time, of course, he will not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he immediately ordered the army to outflank on both flanks, break through in the middle, and divide the army surrounding Lü Bu.

After a bloody battle, the northern army successfully divided Lu Bu's army, and all that remained was to encircle and annihilate it.

Due to the premature loss of 1,000 people, the northern army did not occupy much advantage in terms of troops, coupled with Dong Yue's request for a forced breakthrough in the middle road, which caused an increase in casualties in the troops.

Dong Yue was worried about Dong Zhuo's safety, and immediately ordered all departments to destroy the encirclement on the left at all costs, so as to free up troops to return to Chang'an City.

Lu Bu was covered in blood, staggered back,

"Drumming, drumming...... Ordered all the troops to form a formation and defend themselves, and fight their own battles. ”

"My lord, Lord Zhang Liao has been trapped in the middle of the Northern Army, do you want to send reinforcements to kill it?"

"Leave him alone." Lu Bu waved his hand and listened,

"We have been divided by the Northern Army, the army has been divided into two, and we can no longer concentrate the main forces to storm onslaught."

"Adult ......"

"Command all the departments, swear to fight to the death, swear to fight blood......" The war horse was scarred, and finally couldn't support it, neighed a few times, raised its head with the last bit of strength, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhang Liao was exhausted, rolled over and fell from his horse. Several Northern sergeants with spears in their hands chased after them.

Zhang Liao had a corpse on his head, and wanted to jump up, but he didn't even raise his head. Enemy spears descended from the sky.

The war horse galloped, and an iron knight rode up,

The spear of the "Kill ......" and the enemy pawn that rose into the air were smashed into the sky, and several enemies who were killed horizontally were also knocked away by this crazy war horse.

Immediately the knight's halberd swept through the air, and a head, with a half-amputated arm, fell far into the dust.

"My lord, let's go, let's go......" Zhang Liao roared, got up with difficulty, stationed a halberd in one hand and dragged a knife in the other, raised the last trace of strength, and ran towards his own formation crookedly.

Li Feng opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his tall body was kicked into the air by a flying leg. He wanted to save a few soldiers who were surrounded by the Northern Army, but those soldiers were not saved, but he was surrounded.

He looked at the clear blue sky, looked at the dazzling sun in the sky, and felt that he was relieved, and he could finally die and leave this bloody battlefield.

Suddenly, he heard a familiar roar, and then a pair of large hands held him steadily.

"Are you still alive?" Lu Bu shouted loudly. Li Feng smiled bitterly and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"Okay, it's good that you're not dead." Lu Bu put him on the ground, took down the war knife in his hand, reached out and patted his face,

"As long as I live, I will carry you out." Before Li Feng fainted, he firmly remembered this sentence.

Dong Yue was stationed on the hillside, staring at the galloping road in the direction of Chang'an City, and he had no intention of fighting at all. Why is there no news?

The person who sent the letter is gone, and there is no news sent out of the city, could it be that Chang'an City has been controlled by rebellion?

Suddenly, he saw a large flag rush out of the sky, and then he jumped out of the air. Dong Yue was overjoyed and watched intently.

There were more and more iron horses, and the earth began to tremble slightly. Dong Yue's face became more and more ugly, and suddenly, he raised his hands high, looked back at the battlefield, and shouted hoarsely,

"Beat the drums, beat the drums, line up to meet the enemy......" jumped to