The east was shining, with a white fish belly, and the smell of burning in the air. The remaining flames burned on a broken wood. The floor tiles outside the Jiade Hall were dyed red. The bodies spread out interlaced and overlapped. A pair of feet stood there on the broken blade. Cao Cao looked at the corpse named Jian Shuo, and was silent for a moment, and told him, "Although he is a eunuch and a loyal and righteous man, don't destroy his body, and be buried with others."

The noisy battle in the imperial city gradually disappeared. As soon as he left the hall, a soldier ran over from afar and bowed: "Report to the commander Cao and the captain of the Central Army, we will quickly capture Zhang Rang and others and recover His Majesty and King Chenliu."

"Well, go." Cao Cao waved at the other party with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, and gritted his teeth and paused: "Yuan Benchu, Yuan Benchu, He Jin died, the young emperor was hijacked, what did you plan to do!"

The emperor's power was exhausted! He sighed and looked back at the Jiade Hall in front of him, as if he was looking through the imperial city, the entire Luoyang, his eyes stretched to the sky, and looked at Beimang Mountain. The mountain wind was stroking by in the early morning. Under the woods, several figures were walking in panic. At this time, the sky was already bright, and someone fell down.

"Brother... go quickly, don't stop."

"Your Majesty, I am here to carry you..."

The person who came over was weak and a little hoarse, but the young man sitting on the ground moaned and sobbed in pain. It was the young emperor Liu Bian, who dragged him by the eunuch Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong. Soon, the sound of horse hoofs came from behind. It was the Shangshu Lu Zhi and the official Min Gong from central Henan who led his troops to catch up.

Seeing this, the two knew that they could not go any further. Before the pursuers came, they knelt down at the two young men. Zhang Rang sobbed and kowtowed: "Your Majesty... We do not have us in the palace to suppress the relatives, the aristocratic family, the Han Dynasty is in danger... Your Majesty... Take care of yourself, so you can no longer serve the servants."

After saying that, the two of them helped each other up, walked to the edge of a river not far away, and jumped down.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves approached, and the riding rode was coming first. His temples were gray and slender and tall figure turned over and got off the horse, his eyes were wet and red, and he bowed and bowed: "... The old minister came late, let Your Majesty, King Chenliu suffer."

Just as the young emperor and King Chenliu were rescued, the sound of horse hooves stomped on the ground, and a group of people rushed towards him in front of him. Lu Zhi rode a horse with a sword and stood in front of him, shouting: "Where can you capture the king's army? Why do you feel murderous when you see Your Majesty?"

Thousands of cavalry stopped, and as the front row knights slowly moved left and right, a majestic and rough voice came: "Where is Your Majesty--"

The huge horse's hooves moved and fell into the soil. The huge figure sat on the horse's back and walked out slowly. The mighty beast's head armor was covered with a black cloak, which made the body look fat and heavy. The generals behind him lined up in a row, and the war horses spewed out thick air, and the murderous aura filled the wild.

"Former General Dong Zhuo... Rescue came late." Dong Zhuo opened his mouth and smiled fiercely.

...

Outside Luoyang City, the carriage pulled and the layers of corpses fell into the deep pit. Then a civilian came to fill the soil, buried the corpses, and went to the next place.

The sunset spread out in the sky, and the crow stood on the branches and screamed. Suddenly, it flapped its wings and flew away. In the mud covered below, one hand broke out of the ground, and then half of its body crawled out from below.

He stood up shakingly, his armor had been pulled out, and on his ragged clothes, he could see a deep bone-stained wound. He stood for a moment, looked at the city walls in the afterglow of the sunset, and slowly turned around and walked north.

I haven't died... but in the future, it's hard to use the name Jian Shuo again.

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On the same day, in the August climate, the white wolf land in the north, the white horse from Youzhou has been changed. Except for the armor inside, the body is still unchanged, and the body is covered with a fur coat, the hair is scattered, and it is full of wildness on the horse's back.

Although Gongsun Zhi was interested in what happened in Luoyang, the southern capital, he could not have known it at the first time. After more than a month of integration and training, this team of 500 people now belongs to him. There are more than 800 people on both sides and nearly a thousand families. The small hills have become very crowded, and even war horses can only be stocked outside and temporarily built pastures.

More about food. The food stored last year was almost over the past month. Most of the small tribes of the Xianbei and Huns around were no longer visible. They had to run hundreds of miles to see some scattered small tribes.

These are all matters that Gongsun Zhi had never been exposed to. He was not from a management science, and it was difficult to get started in all aspects, so most of these things were left to the scholar Dongfang Sheng, to solve. From the current point of view, he did a good job.

What he has to do now is to completely gather these five hundred white horses under his command.

………

"Chief, it's been another month since we went to the Central Plains." Gao Sheng roasted a few slices of meat in the hall under the wolf's den and handed it over.

The other end of the dim flame outlined a burly wild outline. He sat there, grinding the blade on a smooth stone. The sound was heard in the ears of the figure who was eating meat. He said in a low voice: "Wait... I always feel that there is something wrong with the team, it doesn't matter if I delay some time."

Gao Sheng stopped his mouth and raised his eyes.

"I asked you to have a good relationship with Bai Ma Yichi, so that there are people among them who are ill-behaved to think that my Gongsun Zhi will reduce his precautions and try my best to win them over. So I am waiting for them to take action, otherwise I will be stabbed in the back and it will be too late to regret it."

At this time, the bald man had just digested what Gongsun Zhi said, applied his greasy thick lips, and slapped his head: "Are the people the leader mentioned Gongsun Zan..... your father wants to kill you?"

The figure of sharpening the knife kept swaying, and glanced at him, lowered his head and said, "I can't explain clearly, but it shouldn't be him, but another woman... After all, she has a son, and I just blocked her son's way."

"Then...what should we do... If those guys don't show up, we can't kill all the other party... We really faced each other, and we might not have been able to beat them. When we were with them..."

Gao Sheng was still talking, suddenly, a few ping-pong sounds came from outside, and more than a dozen footsteps rushed in from outside, and the sound of people's speech also came from the cave.

"Gongsun Zhi is inside, maybe he's asleep."

"…What the lady told me…beheaded on the spot."

"Run in..."

The sound of speaking and footsteps mixed with it. Gao Sheng touched the big knife and stood up. The sharpened figure turned his head and looked over there, "Look, aren't you here?"

The scimitar in your hand sharpens faster and faster.
Chapter completed!