Early the next morning, Chen Mo came to the Grand Master's Mansion to attend a meeting. The Emperor had already moved to Chang'an, and those who remained were basically generals. Dong Zhuo had already dispatched his trusted men to garrison in Chang'an.

"Grand Master, I would like to build more houses in the area blocking Jingzhao for the people of Luoyang to live in. In addition, there must be enough fields for them to farm. Otherwise, these people will move to Jingzhao without any foundation."

It's hard to survive." Chen Mo stepped out of the queue and held hands with Dong Zhuo.

"General Chen has done a good job in relocating the people these days, but this matter..." Dong Zhuo nodded and said: "Jingzhao Yin will do this. Please write down a charter, and I will order someone to send it to Jingzhao.

land."

"Here!" Chen Mo nodded, this was the only thing he could do at the moment.

"Now the princes of Guandong have been lingering in Jujube for many days, but they have not marched." Dong Zhuo put this matter aside for now. For him, the most important thing was the struggle with the princes. Looking at the people, Dong Zhuo asked: "

This constant confrontation is not only a waste of money and food, but also not conducive to the governance of the country. Do you have any good strategies?"

In fact, it is the princes who consume more money. After all, Dong Zhuo is on the defensive, but now that the population has moved to Jingzhao, Dong Zhuo can now freely fight the Kwantung Army, but the Kwantung Army will not survive or die.

The attitude of moving forward made Dong Zhuo feel a little frustrated.

Fight out? The opponent's camp of jujubes is across the river to guard against this. Moreover, if they fight out, Dong Zhuo's supply line will not only be stretched, but also easily cut off.

Although he didn't want to admit it, in this confrontation, the initiative fell into the hands of the princes. Dong Zhuo didn't want to waste it. Now that the population had moved to Guanzhong, he could leave at any time, but he retreated without even fighting.

The urinary nature of the princes of Guandong will definitely exaggerate that Dong Zhuo knew he was outmatched and retreated to Guanzhong. A group of people went to Jujube to eat and drink for several months, and then they won. Where did this make Dong Zhuo lose face?

According to Dong Zhuo's opinion, this battle must be fought, which is why he stayed.

Everyone was silent for a while after hearing this, obviously there was no better way. They didn't want to send troops, but they didn't want to take the initiative. How could we fight this battle?

Lu Bu stood up, saluted Dong Zhuo and said, "Grand Master, why don't you give the last general a group of troops and take the initiative to challenge and kill the thieves?"

Li Ru nodded and said: "Marquis Wen is unparalleled in bravery and is good at riding and shooting. If we only bring light cavalry to provoke provocations and disturb the enemy's food routes, we may be able to force Yuan Shao to advance."

Dong Zhuo nodded, looked at Lu Bu and said, "How many troops and horses are needed to serve first?"

"You don't need much, you just need two thousand of my fine cavalry." Lu Bu was overjoyed and said quickly.

The two thousand fine cavalry are not many. Dong Zhuo nodded and said: "I will follow Feng Xian's words, and you will go to the bandit camp with two thousand light cavalry to fight."

"Here!" Lu Bu was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly stood up and left as ordered.

Suddenly someone in the hall said: "Grand Master, there is another way to inspire Yuan Shao to send troops."

"Oh?" Dong Zhuo heard this and looked at the man and said, "Let me tell you."

"Uncle Yuan Wei and his nephew are still in prison. If he is killed, it will definitely anger Yuan Shao, and he will have to send troops even if he doesn't want to." The man bowed and smiled.

Although Chen Mo feels that this kind of thing is a bit damaging, it is indeed the case, and he has no position to stop it now. If Yuan Wei and Yuan Ji are killed, and Yuan Shao does not move the army, it will only make people feel cold. This is different from the previous situation.

Different, Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu obviously cannot be convinced.

"Okay!" Dong Zhuo heard this and didn't ask anyone else's opinion. He immediately ordered the execution of Yuan Wei's uncle and nephew immediately, and then hung his head to Cheng Gao. He didn't believe that Yuan Shao still refused to send troops by then.

This time, Chen Mo did not try to dissuade him again. Yuan Wei, uncle and nephew were all doomed. Yuan Shao probably wanted to trick these two people, so why should he bother to save them anymore? Moreover, he might not be able to save them.

After some further discussion, everyone dispersed. Chen Mo continued to arrange the relocation of the people without saying anything. On the other hand, Lu Bu, after getting Dong Zhuo's permission, went to the camp and ordered two thousand Bingzhou Qingqi. After taking the general order, he rushed into the army.

Gao, crossing the river from Chenggao area, led his troops directly to the coalition camp.

He didn't rush directly into the opponent's camp recklessly. Even if the hundreds of thousands of coalition troops were just a mob, two thousand people rushed in. I'm afraid just killing people would be enough to tire them out. It took Lu Bu and his light cavalry three days to get to the coalition camp.

After walking around the camp, many war horses had lost a layer of fat.

Lu Bu found that although the coalition forces had a large number of people, their camp layout was extremely unreasonable. They were fighting independently, with no one seriously coordinating the layout. There were many loopholes, so he selected an outlying camp and rushed in.

The camp was where Wang Kuang, the prefect of Hanoi, was stationed. At first, the Hanoi defenders didn't respond at all. It wasn't until Lu Bu led his men and horses to get closer that the Hanoi soldiers and horses realized that the intruder was evil. When they wanted to close the camp gate, they couldn't.

, Lu Bu shot two consecutive arrows at the soldiers who were trying to close the door. The Red Rabbit Horse had already broken into the camp like a ball of flames. The weapon in Lu Bu's hand had been replaced by Fang Tian's painted halberd. As the cold light was spitting out, there were already several people standing in the way.

The Hanoi soldiers on the road were beheaded.

Two thousand light cavalry followed closely and killed everyone they saw. It was like a torrent rushing through, killing the soldiers in Hanoi until they were thrown off their backs.

"Thieves, stop being crazy!" In the chaos, Hanoi general Fang Yue had organized a team of troops to stop Lu Bu.

Fang Yue is a famous general in Hanoi. He is eight feet tall and wields a square-shaped halberd. At this moment, more than a hundred people have gathered to form a spear formation and are ready.

While Lu Bu was galloping on his horse, he took a look at the formation and saw that the formation was rigorous. If he charged straight up like this, his soldiers would be damaged. He immediately whistled and bypassed the opponent's spear array to drive away those who were still running around headlessly.

Hanoi Army.

The prefect Wang Kuang had come out at this moment. In the chaos, Wang Kuang shouted anxiously: "Don't panic, form a formation to meet the enemy!"

Lu Bu was leading his troops to charge left and right, like real flames. Everywhere he went, there was chaos everywhere. In his palm was a square-shaped halberd, as powerful as a swimming dragon. The red rabbits and horses neighed and roared from time to time. The number of Hanoi soldiers

Although there were many people, they had never seen such a ferocious attack. Lu Bu was so frightened that he was killed and ran away with his head in his arms.

Fang Yue knew that if he charged forward forcefully, Lu Bu would take the opportunity to attack him, so he did not take the initiative to attack, but instead gathered more troops to force Lu Bu back.

At this moment, Wang Kuang in the distance kept roaring, trying to stop the surrounding soldiers to fight.

Among the crowd, Wang Kuang, who was dressed in bright armor, stood out very clearly. Coupled with his bossy attitude, he quickly attracted Lu Bu's attention.

Originally, Lu Bu was still waiting for an opportunity to use the Hanoi army to break Fang Yue's spear formation. Now when he saw Wang Kuang screaming there, his eyes lit up, he ignored Fang Yue, and led his troops to attack Wang Kuang.

Fang Yue was shocked when he saw this, and shouted sternly: "Thieves, please don't hurt my lord!"

While talking, he didn't care about maintaining any formation, and quickly led his troops to rescue Wang Kuang.

At this moment, Lu Bu, who had been charging forward, suddenly turned around. The Fangtian painted halberd in his hand was replaced by a bow and arrow at some point. The moment he twisted on the horse, the arrow cluster had already been shot.

Fang Yue had not yet reacted, but he felt a cold light flash before his eyes, and his eyebrows hurt. A cold arrow had penetrated its head. His eyes were looking forward unwillingly, and the man had fallen off the galloping horse.

As soon as Fang Yue died, the Hanoi army was in chaos. It was difficult to organize an effective resistance. Lu Bu directly launched his troops to counterattack. Those spearmen were a greater threat to Lu Bu. At this moment, Lu Bu didn't care about anything else. He just led his troops up and made a pass.

They fought hard, and the Hanoi troops who were killed were bleeding into rivers and fled in all directions.

When Wang Kuang saw this situation, he knew it was over. How could he dare to fight with Lu Bu anymore? He shouted: "Stop him!" but he already mounted his horse and ran away.

Lu Bu had been paying attention to Wang Kuang's movements, and how could he let him escape. The moment he pulled his horse, Red Rabbit rushed out like an arrow from the string, directly passed several people, and chased Wang Kuang.

The surrounding Hanoi troops were already terrified by Lu Bu's killing. At this moment, even if Lu Bu came riding alone, no one dared to stop him. Instead, they all evaded.

Behind Wang Kuang, when the general saw Lu Bu coming to kill him, he immediately turned his horse's head and charged straight at Lu Bu. He waved his weapon and shouted: "Thieves, don't be mad, do you dare to fight with me..."

Before the word war could be uttered, Lu Bu had already passed by him, a cold light flashed, and heads rose into the sky. Lu Bu didn't even take a second glance. More and more Hanoi soldiers were blocking the front. Lu Bu's Fangtian painted halberd was flying up and down.

Carrying countless stumps and broken arms, many soldiers were knocked down and were trampled into a pile of mud by the soldiers rushing up from all around before they could get up.

"Thief, please leave!"

Lu Bu cut his way through the crowd like a wave, and reached behind Wang Kuang.

Wang Kuang felt his scalp numb and his heart almost beating out of his chest. He did not look back at Lu Bu, but swung the sword back in a hurry.

Lu Bu didn't bother to pay attention to him. He raised his halberd and chopped off Wang Kuang's head. He quickly rushed up to catch the opponent's head and hung it on the horse's neck.

Got the head start!

Wang Kuang was killed, and Hanoi general Fang Yue was also shot by Lu Bu. At this moment, the Hanoi army didn't have any fighting spirit. They were all running away in fear. The trumpet sounded outside the camp. It should be that other princes noticed something strange here and came.

support.

Lu Bu had already captured Wang Kuang's head and was not willing to fight. After gathering his troops, he turned towards the camp gate and charged out. Before Tao Qian and Kong Rong's troops could reach them, Lu Bu had already penetrated the military camp and led his troops into action.

After leaving, the two men could only watch Lu Bu leave so arrogantly, but there was no way they could do anything about it. They would definitely not be able to catch up.

When they saw the miserable situation in the Hanoi army camp, Tao Qian and Kong Rong, who came to help, looked at each other in shock. From the time they heard about the fighting and came to help, it took less than a quarter of an hour for the Hanoi camp to be beaten like this.

"Who is that thief?" Kong Rong swallowed his saliva, looked at Tao Qian and asked.

Tao Qian shook his head in confusion, then his expression changed and he said solemnly: "The Dong thief has sent people to attack. This matter should be reported to Duke Yuan as soon as possible."

"I will pack up the camp here, and Gongzu will go and inform Duke Yuan." Kong Rong nodded.
Chapter completed!