The siege of Changshe was broken by Yingfei's fire. released Zhu Jun and Huangfu Song.

The army of 200,000 yellow turbans was wiped out overnight, and the yellow turbans were severely damaged. All of a sudden, within Yuzhou, the power shrank.

What's more, now Bocai and Zhang Jiao are separated, and Taiping Road is worried about internal and external troubles, and for a while, his popularity has been greatly lost.

The yellow turban thugs that burst into Bazhou no longer have the sharpness they used to be. Millions of people, heavy casualties.

The death of the 200,000-strong army made the Yellow Turban mob panic all at once. This earth-shattering blow not only made the Han unstable, but also made the Taiping Road stormy.

At the same time, the people of Bazhou who blindly followed. He gradually came to his senses and regained a trace of his senses. What's more, the internal management of the yellow scarf is extremely loose.

Three * squares, seventy-two small squares, although they are all under the control of Zhang Jiao. The Taiping Daoists are all over the eight states of the Central Plains, and Zhang Jiao has no time to take care of it for a while.

This has led to one hundred and eight parties, large and small, each in its own way, and the military and political power in one place is attributed to Qu Shuai.

At this moment, Taiping Dao is like the ancient Great Zhou. Zhang Jiao is the Son of Heaven, three * squares, equivalent to the great vassal states. Seventy-two small squares, it is a small vassal state.

Zhang Jiao is nominally a great sage and good teacher, and his authority is supreme. However, its actual control area is limited, and sometimes it is simply powerless.

Now that he is trapped in the giant deer, Jun Ling can't get out of the city at all. Zhang Jiao was just a big flag, attracting the ferocious firepower of the Han Ting.

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In the first year of Zhongping, the world changed greatly in this year. Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun suffered consecutive defeats and his reputation was damaged. So much so that all eyes in the world looked at the giant deer.

Countless people with lofty ideals, Shilin, and clans are staring at Lu Zhi, the disciple of the late Taiwei, the most upright Zhonglang general in the Han Dynasty.

It can be said that Lu Zhi is the hope of all forces in the Han Dynasty. His words and deeds have attracted worldwide attention. Even, Liu Hong was watching.

"Click."

After Zuo Feng left, Lu Zhi was furious. His beard was furious, the sword in his hand slashed down angrily, and the handsome case was split.

"Let's go!"

In the corner of the case, the iron sword in his hand was discarded. At this moment, Lu Zhi felt a touch of desolation in his heart. It has been in the court for decades, and knows a lot about the eunuchs.

Zuo Feng is a person who is extremely greedy for money. Today, he is in the big tent, and he dares to ask for bribes. From this point, it can be seen that the ten permanent servants are huge.

As the saying goes, a glimpse of the whole leopard.

At that time, the sword was against the Adam's apple. Lu Zhi was murderous, and really wanted to finish off Zuo Feng with a sword. It's just that the blade of the sword cut through the skin, and the blood flowed backwards, which stimulated Lu Zhi.

His mind turned a thousand times, and his murderous intent gradually faded.

In an instant, Lu Zhi thought a lot. Zuo Feng is a series of ten permanent servants, and the court has its own Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong to protect him. What's more, as the messenger of the Son of Heaven, he represents Liu Hong at this moment.

Once Zuo Feng dies, when the time comes, neither the Ten Standing Servants nor Liu Hong will give up. In response to this, there will be thunder and anger.

repeatedly ordered a thorough investigation, and for the sake of his wife and children at home, Lu Zhi's uprightness had to back down. Even the humiliation that he has just suffered can only contain a sword of anger.

Will be unwilling, everything unfair. All of them turned into a sword, and slashed out angrily.

If there is a bond in the heart, it will form a shackle. Become an invisible hand and hold it firmly.

"Zuo Feng!"

A deep voice, somewhat hoarse. Lu Zhi seemed to have aged all of a sudden, and his body was as tall as a gun, and he was also slightly rickety.

After experiencing this scene, Lu Zhi completely lost confidence in the Han Dynasty. When a dynasty is emasculated, its power is monstrous enough to cover everything.

Its dynasty will perish!

In those years, there was the Qin Dynasty, and the first emperor's military might was unmatched in ancient times. Moreover, Zulong has won a hundred battles, and the prestige of the Great Qin army is comparable to Liu Hong and the Han army.

Even so, Zhao Gao once controlled the government. After referring to the deer as a horse, the army swallowed the heroes of the six countries, like a flock of sheep.

Its shape has not changed, and its potential has died out prematurely.

In just a few years, the world has fallen apart, and it has long ceased to be surnamed Ying. And now, Liu Hongqi's ability is not as good as Zulong, his prestige is not deep, and the momentum of the ten permanent servants is comparable to Zhao Gao back then.

Even, more than that.

In an instant, Lu Zhi had the idea of understanding Jia's return to the field. Its official worships the general of Beizhonglang and has a prominent position. A lifetime of fame and fame, written all over the world.

All of this has reached the pinnacle of a minister. After experiencing this, Lu Zhi can be regarded as seeing it. Reputation is important, but life is even more important.

He does not seek to tear the earth and seal the king, but only to seek peace and joy. As soon as he thought about it, Lu Zhi had an epiphany. No matter how much fame you have, you can't resist the mulberry tree and talk about mulberry hemp.

Standing on the cusp of the storm, its pressure is like a mountain. Lu Zhi just wanted to return to the field at the moment and leave this free whirlpool.

As a general, you must learn to retreat bravely. At its peak, at its most glorious time, it hid merit and fame.

This is a matter of too much benefit to both the court and oneself. Once disarmed and returned to the field, it could alleviate the emperor's worries.

After all, this is an inevitable phenomenon in every dynasty. At the same time, he also liberated himself and lived for himself sincerely.

For a while, Lu Zhi figured out a lot. For Zuo Feng's words, there is no fear of Fang Cai. He is upright and avoids ghosts.

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At the same time, Zuo Feng left quickly. He didn't stay long in the camp.

The carriage left the camp and headed west. Zuo Feng's eyes were full of resentment, he glanced at Lu Zhi's camp, and secretly swore in his heart.

"Lu Zhi, you don't die, my heart is uneasy!"

After receiving Zhang Jiao's 3,000 gold, Zuo Feng still had a trace of hesitation in his heart. At that time, he was dazzled by the golden light, and in a hurry, he made a decision.

The next day, Zuo Feng regretted it. After all, he is not an ordinary person, and he knows in his heart that once the Han Dynasty falls, he will definitely die.

And Zhu Jun was defeated, and Huangfu Song was surrounded. At this moment, in the Han Dynasty, in the Central Plains and Kyushu, among thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, only Lu Zhi is everyone's only hope.

If he saves the Han, it is equivalent to saving himself.

However, in the big tent, the two drew their swords and faced each other. tore his face and completely made a mistake. This made Zuo Feng lose all the moral shackles in his heart, and he suddenly became unscrupulous.

At first, Zuo Feng wanted to frame Lu Zhi and ask Liu Hong to escort him back to Beijing. never thought of putting Lu Zhi to death.

At this time, Zuo Feng was furious, and he had already lost his mind with anger. With a ruthless heart, he didn't want Lu Zhi to be escorted to Beijing and enjoy his old age in peace. Instead, he had to make a heavy hand and put Lu Zhi to death at once.

"Lu Zhi, you forced me!"

Gritted his teeth and spit out. Zuo Feng rode in the carriage, murderous. He couldn't wait to stretch out his hands, strangle Lu Zhi, pull his bones and skin him.

Even Ling Chi, the five horses were divided into corpses, and all kinds of torture were all done to Lu Zhi. Let Lu Zhi kneel and beg for mercy.