The first thousand two hundred and forty-eight chapters Zhang Rang's death
Will Dong Zhuo really focus on pursuing the great road and be willing to hand over military power, power, etc. to Lu Bu?
Lu Bu was very skeptical and basically didn't believe it.
However, Dong Zhuo does not have a legitimate son. If Lu Bu recognizes Dong Zhuo as his father, he is at least nominally the best successor and spokesperson. Dong Zhuo does not want to recognize him, and Lu Bu believes this.
Seeing the change in Lu Bu's expression, Dong Zhuo became furious and said loudly: "What? As long as you and I join hands and work together, who in the world can stop me? Not even the blood-devouring armor and the demon-suppressing iron cavalry, even the Yuechan Palace can't stop it.
If we live here, the country still belongs to us? It will become a legend for the ages!"
"Fengxian, I have met my father!"
Lu Bujun's face turned red and white. He gritted his teeth and knelt down on one knee to pay his respects.
The anti-righteous father Ding Yuan has been killed, so what if he recognizes another father? You can't do it for the sake of the mountain and fall short of the success, right?
"Haha... My son, please get up quickly. If you and my son join forces, we will be invincible in the world!"
Dong Zhuo's eyelids twitched, he laughed and shouted with obvious excitement, and stepped forward to help Lu Bu up.
After a pause, Dong Zhuo saw Lu Bujun's face turned red and the people around him had different expressions, so he took Lu Bu's hand, looked around and said loudly:
"From this moment on, I and Fengxian become father and son, sharing blessings and suffering together. My son Fengxian's words are my words. Anyone who disobeys me...beheaded!"
Li Que, Guo Si, Fan Chou, Li Meng, Wang Fang, Hu Zhen and other Dong Zhuo generals and close confidants understood this and immediately prostrated themselves and shouted:
"See Young Master!"
Lu Bu's heart skipped a beat. He suppressed his excitement and pretended to be humble in reply: "Generals, please get up quickly..."
"Let's go! We, father and son, are going to greet the two His Highnesses and make great achievements!"
Without waiting for anyone to say more, Dong Zhuo spoke repeatedly and called on everyone to speed up.
As for Situ Cui Lie, he was suppressed by the military power and could not speak out, so he was ignored!
…
Smoke and dust filled the sky, iron hooves were like thunder, and the earth trembled.
Troops from all over the mountains and plains rushed to the foot of Beimang Mountain, and the elite and brave demon-suppressing cavalry roared in like a torrent of steel and surrounded them heavily.
"Wow……"
Shocked and impacted by the military power, the young emperor Liu Bian, who had gone through several changes today, couldn't help but burst into tears. Those who heard this felt sad, and many of the veterans even shed tears and sighed.
"Dong Zhuo, His Highness is here and has issued an order to retreat. You still insist on coming and leading an army to attack. Do you want to rebel?"
Mingong couldn't bear to see it, so he comforted Liu Xie, the king of Fanchenliu, and stepped out of the line resolutely. He glared angrily at Dong Zhuo, Lu Bu and others who were riding towards him, and shouted loudly.
Unfortunately, Dong Zhuo and others arrived too quickly, and Lu Zhi, who went back to fetch the imperial seal, had not returned yet. Otherwise, if a formal edict was issued, Dong Zhuo would not dare to lead an army to attack, unless he really wanted to raise the flag to rebel immediately.
Now that there is no official edict, Dong Zhuo ignores many ministers, and they can only stare, helpless!
"How outrageous! You, the high ministers and ministers, pretend to be ministers of the imperial court. You are far from being able to help the great people, and are far from being able to suppress the turmoil. They have caused the great turmoil, and your highness is living in the wilderness. How can you have the nerve to scold me? You incompetent people, what reason do you have for me to retreat?
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Dong Zhuo turned over and dismounted, rolling down like a huge meat ball on the ground, pressing towards Mingong with great momentum, glaring at the ministers and scolding him.
"..."
Including Mingong, Liu Hong, Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong and others, everyone was speechless and found it difficult to refute for a while.
Of course, most people are frightened by the blood-devouring armor and the demon-suppressing cavalry army, and are speechless or are afraid of being killed!
"snort!"
No one refuted, Dong Zhuo was quite proud and snorted with disdain, but he stepped forward and bowed respectfully:
"The humble minister arrived too late to save me. His crime deserves death. Please forgive me, Your Highness, and return to the Forbidden Palace as soon as possible to suppress the turmoil!"
Liu Bian didn't know whether it was because he was scared or because his mood was slightly calmer. His loud crying disappeared, leaving only low sobbing.
Liu Xie straightened his body and said calmly:
"Marquis Yin is safe! Marquis Yin rushed to the rescue at full speed. His merits are great, so why should he be guilty?"
"Your Highness is wise!"
Dong Zhuo bowed in response and greeted again: "Let's go! Let's go back to Tiandu and suppress the unrest in Tiandu. We may be too late!"
While talking, Dong Zhuo stepped forward and wanted to hug Liu Xie...
Liu Xie was a child after all, and Dong Zhuo was so ferocious and grotesque that Liu Xie shrank, couldn't help but change his face and hid behind Mingong.
The corner of Dong Zhuo's mouth twitched, and a cold light flashed across his eyes. He waved his hand and asked Lu Bu, Li Gu and others to step forward and take away the two emperors Liu Bian and Liu Xie.
The expressions of Mingong, Liu Hong, Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong and others changed slightly. They hesitated to speak or move, but in the end they did not dare to protest or resist.
People under the eaves have to bow their heads!
"etc……"
Mingong and others had just taken the two emperors a few steps away when Dong Zhuo suddenly scolded him, raised his hand to stop Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong and other eunuchs, glared at Zhang Rang and scolded:
"Zhang Hou, Zhao Hou, you call yourself the emperor's father and the emperor's mother. You have no king and no father, and you are confusing the world. This time you plotted to kill the late emperor and held the emperor's son hostage. What crime should you do?!"
"Um?"
The faces of Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong and others suddenly changed. Zhang Rang was shocked and glared at Dong Zhuo and shouted: "What do you mean by Marquis Yi's words? What do you want?"
"What do you mean? Of course it is for the Qing emperor to punish the traitors and evildoers!"
Dong Zhuo sneered disdainfully and responded as a matter of course. Then his momentum exploded and he shouted loudly: "Where is Fengxian?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he clapped his big hand, and a giant hand of steaming black mist formed, grabbing at Zhang Rang with the force of reaching for the stars and the moon.
"Ghost Slash!"
Lu Bu understood, and swung Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, with a sharp and cold light, slashing at Zhao Zhong invincibly.
"Form up!"
Li Que, Guo Si and other bloodthirsty armored generals, as well as Gao Shun, Zhang Liao, Hou Cheng and other demon-suppressing cavalry generals, quickly commanded the army and formed a defensive formation.
For a moment, the iron-blooded evil clouds were as restless as pulp and turned into heavy dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun, intimidating the entire audience.
More importantly, seal the space to prevent Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong and others from escaping.
"How dare you, Shuzi?!!!"
Zhang Rang yelled angrily, knowing that he had no way out and could only fight to the death. His palms immediately turned into claws and grabbed Dong Zhuo's giant hand.
"boom……"
There was a loud roar, and the giant claws and giant hands dueled in the air, turning into a fierce wind that swept through the air.
Mingong, Zhang Liao and everyone nearby quickly retreated, but instead of retreating, they retreated into the army to watch the fierce battle.
"Dragon claws tear the sky apart!"
Zhang Rang grabbed his right hand again and formed a dragon claw that was over a hundred meters in size and covered with dragon scales. It could ripple in the void and crush everything with its power.
"The devil eats the world!"
Dong Zhuo's body was filled with black mist, and he shot out his hands, condensing into a bloodthirsty and ferocious monster. It was extremely evil and corroded all things.
The strong wind roared like waves, sand flew and rocks flew away, and the roar was deafening.
Min Gong, Liu Hong and other ministers looked at each other in shock and worry.
They did not like Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong and other regular servants. However, they recognized Zhang Rang's strength and loyalty to the emperor.
Now, Dong Zhuo, the jackal of the northwest, was able to fight fiercely with Zhang Rang and clearly suppress him, which was really beyond everyone's expectations.
Relatively speaking, they would rather choose Zhang Rang than Dong Zhuo.
After all, Zhang Rang and other "Ten Permanent Attendants" were extremely selfish, but they were also loyal to the emperor and treated the emperor's family with courtesy. They were also eunuchs, so it was impossible for them to conquer the world. It was hard to say that Dong Zhuo was a vicious demon.
