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Chapter 75 Jiangdong Tiger Sun Wentai

In the second year of Zhongping, in early August, Meiyang City.

Before we knew it, time had reached the end of the middle and late sun (1:00 pm), and at this time the sun had gradually slipped from its commanding heights. But at this time, Dong Zhuo, who should have arrived here one and a half hours ago, still failed to come here.

"Have Dong Zhuo not come yet?"

Zhang Wen, who has always been known as a gentleman, is now a little impatient.

He knew that some of the remarks from the court might make Western Liang generals like Dong Zhuo feel uneasy, but he did not expect that Dong Zhuo would be so rebellious. He said that he would leave him alone, and he would leave him alone for more than an hour.

"This Dong Zhuo is simply lawless and lawless!"

On the side, a man wearing a slutty chin with a short beard on his chin finally couldn't help it.

The tall and burly man stood up from his seat, looking at Zhang Wen, who was sitting in the main seat with his eyes, couldn't help but say, "Ming Gong, a rebellious person like Dong Zhuo should teach him some lessons and destroy his majesty.

My subordinates thought that when Dong Zhuo arrived, Ming Gong would first capture this beast and put some military sticks on it, saying that he would like to say something else."

"This...hehe, don't be anxious in the Wentai, I have my own decision."

After all, a literati and Confucian scholar has no decisive killing that a group of military generals should have.

Dong Zhuo, a subordinate, has been left as the coach for more than an hour, but he is still thinking about making big things happen.

So when he heard this, the burly general wearing a burly snorted in dissatisfaction and couldn't help but do it again.

"Car riding, bike riding. Dong, Dong Polu is here."

"Oh!" Hearing this suddenly, Zhang Wen, as a general of the big chariot, was stunned for a moment, looked at the burly man with a naked man sitting in the lower head, and finally waved his hand and said, "In this way, let's invite Dong Polu in quickly."

"promise!"

The soldiers responded quickly and retreated.

Then, a large and tall man from Xiliang, with a beard and a robe and a big military crown, couldn't help but walk into the tent with a stern step.

"Dong Zhuo, I have seen a bicycle riding."

Zhang Wen was the general of the chariot and cavalry who was the third official position. It is said that a miscellaneous general like Dong Zhuo should have a grand ceremony when he saw Zhang Wen. However, Dong Zhuo just hugged his fists, and his unruly expression was visible.

Therefore, seeing this, the big Hanton standing beside him couldn't help but widen his eyes and showed anger.

"How dare the Polu be so rude!"

The big man shouted at Dong Zhuo angrily.

"Oh, who are you?"

Seeing that Zhang Wen had not expressed his opinion, he suddenly jumped out of an unknown junior. Dong Zhuo glanced at the man and couldn't help but flash a cold light in his eyes.

"I'm Sun Wentai, Jiangdong!"

"Sun Wentai!" After muttering this name, Dong Zhuo naturally had some impression of this person. After all, he used this person as an example to encourage Zhao Xu to post it.

However, in the heart, Dong Zhuo is not a good-tempered person. Even if he knows the name of this person, he is scolded by such a junior. Dong Zhuo couldn't help but snort, "Junior, I talk to the Cheqi, how can you interrupt!"

"Okay, okay. Don't be angry with the Polu. Wentai joins the army for my tent. He is always impatient. It is not that he is rude to Polu. Don't be surprised by Polu."

The two were in a stalemate, and in the end, Zhang Wen, the dignified chariot, came forward to smooth things over.

Although Dong Zhuo's attitude just now made Zhang Wen feel dissatisfied.

But when I thought that I could not do without a general like Dong Zhuo who was good at fighting, I had to suppress the anger in my heart. After coming forward to smooth things over, I waved my hand and let Dong Zhuo sit down.

"Baolu, I believe you also know that the emperor attaches great importance to the suppression of rebellion. He is worried about this matter every day. The master is worried about the humiliation of his ministers and the king is worried, so we ministers should share the worries of the king.

Polu, you followed Zhang Taichang back then and made great contributions in suppressing the Western Qiang Rebellion. So what do you think of Polu's suppression of the rebellion?"

"I only have one word to suppress rebellion."

When Dong Zhuo heard Zhang Wen’s question, he didn’t think about it and answered like this.

"Oh, please tell me clearly."

"Four words, long-term plan!"

However, it was obvious that he proposed to Zhang Wen the old method of Huangfu Song to lead the attack with defense.

Therefore, when Zhang Wen heard this, no matter how good the temper was, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Baolu!" His voice was already a little dissatisfied, "The land of the three auxiliary officials is the best place under the emperor's feet. If these evil Qiang and Hu rebels cannot be pacified quickly, where is my face?"

"Car!" Dong Zhuo was not afraid of this, his eyes stared at Zhang Wen, and he also raised his voice. "Since the court heard that the three dukes were going to give up Xiliang, my Xiliang Erlang's morale fell to the bottom as a result!

Fighting with the rebels now is a way to die. If you want to fight, you must make a long-term plan for this battle. Otherwise, you will be unable to obey your duty!"

“…”

When Zhang Wen suddenly heard Dong Zhuo's words, he couldn't help but blush.

‘This old man Cui Lie is really harmful!’

After Dong Zhuo said such words to refute, Zhang Wen couldn't help but curse fiercely in his heart at the stinky Situ Cui Lie.

Then, suppressing the anger in his heart again, Zhang Wen was too lazy to talk to Dong Zhuo again, and waved his hand to let Dong Zhuo retreat.

...

Outside the "Ming Gong" tent, when he saw Dong Zhuo walking out with great strides, Zhao Xu and others couldn't help but meet him.

"Is it difficult for Zhang Cheqi to make it difficult for Mr. Ming?"

Unconsciously, Zhao Xu, who completely turned into the same camp as Dong Zhuo, couldn't help but subconsciously worry about Dong Zhuo.

"Haha" Dong Zhuo waved his hand and smiled loudly indifferently, "A man like Zhang Wen, the golden jade is not worth mentioning. But there is one person who is brave enough, like a husband!"

"kindness?"

Suddenly, Zhao Xu and others were stunned when they heard such headless words.

"Haha, nothing is wrong, nothing is wrong. Let's go, let's go."

"promise!"

Seeing that Dong Zhuo didn't want to say it here, Zhao Xu and others couldn't help but claim to promise.

Then, the group surrounded Dong Zhuo and left the camp.

...

"Ming Gong, a person as rebellious as Dong Zhuo should be marching the military law and kill him in the name of being unable to summon him to serve as a warning to others!"

In the tent, when Dong Zhuo left, Sun Jian's anger that had just suppressed was finally completely erupted. He couldn't help but stand up directly from his seat, and then said such words to the ground.
Chapter completed!
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