Chapter 1813 The Yellow Turbans were defeated and the emperor died

Xia Houyuan felt that his body was filled with violent inner energy, and his energy increased greatly. The inner energy continued to swim in the body. Every time it walked around, a part of it was digested. After an unknown period of time, all the inner energy was absorbed by Xia Houyuan, and a powerful aura suddenly appeared.

When it rises, the inner energy leaves the body and reaches the state of perfection. It is only one step away from reaching the ultimate state, and it does not take much time.

Wei Zhongdao nodded with satisfaction. The effect of the divine stone is good. In at most one year, Xia Houyuan can reach the ultimate state of internal energy separation and become the top military general, comparable to Guan Yu and Zhang Fei. He may not have the opportunity to advance to the semi-finals in the future.

The realm of gods, the spirit and spirit break through the realm.

After a night of silence, Lu Zhi began to put pressure on the Yellow Turban Army from the second day, launching attacks continuously and testing Zhang Jiao's injury.

Although he was watching the battle that day, he was not sure whether Zhang Jiao had run out of gas, so he needed to attack the city to check the strength of the Yellow Turban Army.

Lu Zhi was famous all over the world for his resourcefulness, but in just one day, he was sure that Zhang Jue was close to death. The Yellow Turban Warriors were nowhere to be seen. It must be that Zhang Jue was unable to support him. Instead, Lu Zhi was uncharacteristic and surrounded him.

If you don't attack, you will wait for Zhang Jue's death, and if you don't fight, you will surrender.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye. Han Ling Emperor Liu Hong could no longer sit still. The army was outside and consumed countless amounts of food and grass every day. The imperial court was also a little struggling. He sent the palace servant Xiao Huangmen to declare the decree and force Lu Zhi to fight quickly.

, break through Guangzong City as soon as possible and capture the three Zhang Jiao brothers.

Lu Zhi stood up, took the imperial edict with a respectful look, and followed the order, with a heavy look in his eyes, and said loudly.

"Your Majesty Lu Zhi accepts the decree!"

Xiao Huangmen looked at Lu Zhi, who was wearing a battle robe, with greed in his eyes. The golden light was shining, and he came to Lu Zhi's side and whispered.

"Mr. Lu, I have come from afar, and I wonder if I can get a taste of the local specialties!"

Xiao Huangmen behaved obscenely, rubbing his two fingers constantly to signal Lu Zhi to bribe him. Lu Zhi was so upright and would rather break than bend. The army did not have enough food and grass. How could he bribe Xiao Huangmen? He became furious and rebuked.

"How outrageous. As His Majesty's servant, you dare to openly ask for bribes. How bold!"

Xiao Huangmen's face suddenly drooped. It was terrifyingly gloomy and pitch black. His slender eyes were full of cold light. He stared at Lu Zhi, glanced at the proud soldiers and generals around him, snorted angrily, and turned around.

Walk.

The chamberlain was physically disabled, had a twisted personality, was short-sighted, and loved money most of all. Lu Zhi publicly slapped Xiao Huangmen in the face, but he was not willing to let it go. When he returned to the Luoyang Palace, he only added fuel to the fire. Under the influence of Han Ling Emperor Liu Hong'er

While speaking ill of Lu Zhi, he said that he was unruly and had many complaints against His Majesty.

Lu Zhi was captured by Han Ling Emperor Liu Hong, and the commander was replaced by General Huangfu Song. At this moment, Zhang Jiao fell, Guangzong City was in mourning, and morale plummeted. Huangfu Song immediately ordered an attack on the city, and the generals took the order and fought bravely to take the lead.

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Blood and flesh flew everywhere, smoke ignited, countless soldiers fell, and the battle lasted for a day and night. The imperial army invaded Guangzong City, and even Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao were beheaded. The Yellow Turban Rebellion subsided.

Huangfu Song's tactics were cruel and he ordered all captured Yellow Turbans to be killed, and three temples were erected outside the city, which was extremely terrifying and shocked the world.

Wei Zhongdao's face was ashen. He stood in front of the three temples and looked at the dead heads. He completely gave up on the big man in his heart. Endless anger arose in his heart. He snorted and turned around to leave.

"General Cao, let's just say goodbye!"

Cao Cao looked reluctant to give up, grabbed Wei Zhongdao's sleeve with his hand, and persuaded him.

"Zhongdao, why do you need to leave now? You have made great achievements in suppressing the turmoil this time, why don't you become an official?"

Wei Zhongdao shook his head slightly, he had lost confidence in this big man and was hopeless, so he spoke.

"General Cao, my parents passed away and there are still three years of filial piety left. I need to return to Hedong!"

When Cao Cao heard this, he was speechless. Filial piety is greater than heaven. After the death of parents, children need to observe filial piety for three years. Wei Zhongdao did not observe filial piety in order to avenge his parents before. It was understandable. Now that the Yellow Turban Rebellion has been suppressed, if he

If you become an official at this time, you will inevitably be criticized, and the gains outweigh the losses. Cao Cao cannot stop him from fulfilling his filial piety for Wei Zhongdao.

“This is our farewell, I don’t know when we will see you again!”

Cao Cao had a sad face and a feeling of reluctance in his heart. He admired Wei Zhongdao very much and felt that he was his confidant. Now that they were separated, he was naturally sad.

"We will meet each other if we are destined!"

Wei Zhongdao turned around and left, followed by about a hundred Wei clan soldiers to guard him, heading towards Sili Hedong County, gradually getting further and further away, his figure blurred and disappeared into the horizon.

Cao Cao sighed and left. Behind him, Xia Houyuan also had a face full of reluctance and sadness in his heart as he followed Cao Cao away.

After Wei Zhongdao returned to Hedong County, he built a house near his parents' tomb, where he studied and practiced martial arts every day, living in seclusion here without seeing anyone else.

Time flies, three or four years have passed, and now Wei Zhongdao has been crowned. He is tall, heroic, handsome and handsome. He is sitting in the courtyard, a bonfire has been raised, sitting cross-legged on the ground, without any trace of emotion.

Regardless of the fact that the white robe on Jin's body was covered with dust, he held a meat skewer in his hand and stared at the bonfire with his eyes.

"Zi la! Zhi la!"

Under the flames, the meat skewers continued to drip grease, turning brown and fragrant, making people salivate. The maid Bai Zhi behind her looked helplessly at her young master, who was acting wildly and without the elegance and calmness of a generation of scholar-bureaucrats.

Wei Zhongdao's eyes shone, and he kept flipping them in his hands. There were several jars beside him, which were all seasonings of this era. He reached out and grabbed a handful of thin white salt in a jar, and sprinkled it lightly on the meat skewers.

On the table, smelling the aroma of meat, his nose twitched involuntarily, and crystal saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth. He put the meat skewers on the fire again and grilled them, making a sizzling sound.

After a while, the meat skewers were already cooked. Wei Zhongdao couldn't wait to bite into it. His mouth was fragrant and he devoured the meat skewers in an instant. Then he picked up another meat skewer and continued to grill it.

It’s not too troublesome to roast them one by one.

Suddenly, there was a vibration in the void. Wei Zhongdao raised his head and looked into the void, with a cold light in his eyes. He handed the meat skewers in his hand to Bai Zhi behind him and motioned her to continue. He did stand up with a sneer on his face.

The spiritual power burst out of the sky, and the spiritual talent Wangqi was activated. Watching the dragon energy between the sky and the earth dissipate, an evil star rose in the direction of Liangzhou, shining brightly and confusing the troubled world. Then he looked back and muttered in a low voice.

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"The emperor died, storms gathered, Dong Zhuo entered the capital, and the curtain of the era finally opened!"

Wei Zhongdao then shook his head, walked to Bai Zhi again, grabbed a meat skewer, and sat cross-legged on the ground again. The death of Han Ling Emperor Liu Hong was not as attractive as the meat skewers in front of him.

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Chapter completed!