Chapter 131: Dong Zhuo

In the second year of Zhongping, one of the biggest wars unfolded between the Yellow Turbans and the Han Dynasty. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Taiping Dao advocated that the horn issued an edict, and the yellow turban of the world entered Jizhou.

At the same time, the Han court, with the general He Jin as the commander, led the remnants of the defeated army who were defeated by Zhang Jiao three times and five times, and the local troops recruited from various places, totaling 200,000, went north to Jizhou to exterminate the Yellow Turbans.

Hundreds of thousands of troops, as well as countless horses and vehicles, appeared in Jizhou at the same time, starting one battle after another.

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The new grass that has just grown in the land of Jizhou has been watered with blood and trampled by horses' hooves, and it has to end its life early.

The war between the Yellow Turban Army and the Han Army has been going on for several days.

Today's Yellow Turban Army, although it has the strongest will, has the most noble faith, for the sake of the great sage and good teacher, for the prosperity of the Yellow Sky, can not be afraid of death, but they have no way to resist the attack of the Han army.

It's really the army lineup of the Han is too strong.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, almost all the elites gathered on this battlefield!

Even if there are Taoists who can draw talismans in Taiping Dao, Taoists who can resist swords, ordinary Han soldiers, and even ordinary generals, the lethality is huge and invincible, but for peerless generals who are strong in the flesh and have martial arts that are close to the Tao, they often can't succeed.

Their flying swords can't get close to the flesh of peerless generals, nor can they break the flesh of peerless generals.

It can't kill a peerless general.

As for their spells, they often didn't have time to release them, and a strong army rushed to kill them, disrupting the Yellow Turban Army's position.

The spell was not released, and the Taoist had already died under the weapon of the peerless general, and his body was gone.

Such peerless generals were not very common on the battlefield in the past.

At most, there is only one.

This time, however, there were too many.

One after another, peerless generals appeared on the battlefield of fighting, and one person was worthy of ten thousand enemies.

In Taiping Road, on the side of the Yellow Turban Army, except for the three brothers Zhang Jiao, Zhang Bao, and Zhang Liang, there are almost no characters who can handle it.

Even if he is a personal disciple of the Taiping Dao Master, he can only barely maintain his undefeated undefeated against the peerless generals. After a long time, you may be killed with a knife!

Taiping Road, facing the entire Han Court.

They can't support it for much time.

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On the battlefield of the battle, there was a sudden strong wind, clouds and mist, which came in an instant, covering everyone's eyes.

The fighting duo temporarily withdrew their troops, the sergeants of the Han court returned to the camp tiredly, and the sergeants of the Yellow Turban Army supported their more tired bodies and returned to the camp to rest.

They knew that this was their Digong General casting a spell to buy them a hard-won rest, and where would they dare to delay.

As a Taoist, the fit between nature and heaven and earth is far greater than that of a military general.

As a Taoist in the Taoist Taiping Dao lineage, second only to the great sages and good teachers, Zhang Bao, the general of Dibao, was able to delay the attack of tens of thousands of Han troops with a single move.

However, now he is still a little out of breath.

After all, it was not an easy task to cast such a wide range of spells, even with Zhang Bao's ability.

But fortunately, the shrouded clouds and mist still completed his battle plan.

The war came to a halt again.

Zhang Bao looked at his eldest brother, the Taoist master of Taiping Dao, and there seemed to be an inquiring tone in his eyes.

Zhang Jiao just shook his head.

The time has not yet come.

Now is not the time to get your hands dirty.

On the other side, in the Han camp, He Jin, the general of the Han Dynasty, angrily pointed fingers and reprimanded a group of generals under him, so many people were actually blocked by a small thief, what is the use of the imperial court raising these large armies, it is simply a bunch of waste!

He scolded very vigorously, and he didn't see a sneer from a fat middle-aged man not far away.

The sneer then faded away, as if it had never appeared.

The fat middle-aged man bowed his head and drowned himself in the crowd of generals.

He is Dong Zhuo of Xiliang.

He is the only one who knows how terrifying the true commander of the Yellow Turban is.

In the last big battle, his Xiliang army hadn't charged much, and he was defeated!

The Taoist master of the Taiping Dao defeated him like pinching an ant to death.

Because of this, he despised the great general in front of him even more.

Such a butcher is actually pointing fingers, I really don't know how many pounds and taels he has?

However, it doesn't matter, this great general shouldn't live long!

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The clouds and fog on the battlefield will eventually disappear, and when the clouds and winds gradually subside, another great battle begins.

The Han general, who was scolded by He Jin, decided to make the most terrifying charge and completely defeat the Yellow Turban thief.

Only the blood of the Yellow Turban thief can wash away the shame of being scolded by the general!

So there were groups of Han sergeants who rushed out from the Han camp.

On one side, Cao Cao led a few fierce generals to kill, and a thousand infantry followed behind him.

In front of several fierce generals, the Yellow Turban army could barely stop it, and they were killed like cutting melons and vegetables.

In a few moments, it has penetrated into the Yellow Turbans.

On the other side, next to a white-faced man, there was a red-faced man, who seemed to be disdainful of the yellow turbans in front of him, and led a thousand infantry to kill.

His sword light was extremely fast, even a few times faster than Wei Yan's broadsword. Before many could react, they were slashed from their horses.

Among them was a big commander of the Yellow Turban, who had only drawn his weapon and had already been beheaded from his horse.

The yellow scarf was suddenly shocked, and everyone trembled.

The red-faced man snorted coldly and said, "A group of rats!" before he continued to lead the army in.

On the other side, there is a middle-aged man, with four warriors dressed as generals, who are also like a bamboo.

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Cao Cao, who had established the Wei State in the original history, led the Cao brothers and the Xiahou brothers to kill them.

Guan Yu, the second brother of Liu Bei, who established the Shu Kingdom in the original history, was also killed.

Sun Jian, the founder of the Jiangdong Wu Kingdom, led his generals to kill them.

Tao Qian of Xuzhou led the Danyang soldiers to kill them.

Gongsun Zan of Youzhou led the White Horse Yicong to kill.

Yuan Shao, the third prince of the fourth world, led the private soldiers to kill them.

Yuan Shu, the son of the Yuan family of the fourth and third dukes, also led his generals to kill them.

One by one, one by one, all of them were killed from the Han camp.

There was only one person, and he didn't kill it.

He is the slightly chubby fat man - Dong Zhuo.

Dong Zhuo not only did not kill out, but approached the general He Jin.

He Jin raised his head, his face was slightly angry, and asked, "Dong Zhuo, what are you going to do?"

He was very dissatisfied with Dong Zhuo.

Even if you are afraid of war, there is a ...... for yourself in your eyes. Despise?

What a daring!

Who gave him the guts?

"What am I going to do?"

Dong Zhuo smiled, his face became hideous, and he suddenly slashed out with a knife, and cut off He Jin's head. "I'm going to kill you!"

He Jin's eyes widened angrily, and he didn't bat at death.

And so he died.

He didn't expect to die like this.

He still has a lot to ask, but alas, there is no more chance.

And Dong Zhuo let out a low roar, like an angry beast: "If I don't kill you, I will die!"

His gaze was on the place where the great sage and the good teacher had been.

The great sage and good teacher asked him to do it, and he had no choice but to do it.