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Chapter 338: Assassination of Dong Zhuo

() The combat effectiveness of these men in black is not as good as Dong Jun’s cavalry, but they are extremely difficult to deal with. When a man in black dies, he will rise up and hold a soldier on his back. Their eyes are firm, and the blood in front of them seems to be...

Of course, in them, Dong Zhuo felt something called never giving up until the goal is achieved. -》

When Dong Zhuo went out, he only brought more than 200 sergeants with him. The men in black attacked from the front and back, making Dong's soldiers feel unprepared.

"Kill Thief Dong!" Deep shouts came from the left and right sides of the carriage.

Dong Zhuo was startled and said in a somewhat anxious voice: "Have the reinforcements arrived in the city?" The men in black changed from attacking from the front and rear to attacking from all sides. The left and right sides of the carriage were not on guard, and their troops were basically used for suppression.

The man in black before and after.

After a while, the messenger replied: "Not arrived yet!"

"Let Yue'er personally lead the soldiers to the city to seek reinforcements."

"promise!"

The shouts of killing were getting closer and closer to the carriage. The maids in the carriage had never seen such a formation before. Their faces were pale and their legs were shaking involuntarily.

The concubine, who was held in Dong Zhuo's arms, looked at Dong Zhuo with a sharp look, and smoothed her hair with her right hand naturally.

"Go to hell!" At some point, a hairpin with cold light appeared in the concubine's hand. This hairpin had obviously been modified and was extremely sharp.

Dong Zhuo was thinking about the rebellion of the Yuan family outside the carriage. When he heard the concubine's sharp shout, it was too late and he hurriedly hid to the left.

The hairpin was extremely sharp and plunged into Dong Zhuo's shoulder with a "puff" sound, causing blood to spurt out in a steady stream.

"Ah" Dong Zhuo screamed in pain, flipped the concubine to the ground with his right hand, pulled out the Heavenly Sword, and chopped her head off.

The palace maid and another concubine in the carriage were stunned by the changes before and after. Looking at the concubine lying in a pool of blood, the palace maid fell to her knees involuntarily.

"Master, what's wrong?" A general next to the carriage heard the sound and came over.

Dong Zhuo glared at the corpse on the ground and said, "Come in and clean the carriage!"

The general was also surprised when he walked into the carriage. The two maids with pale faces kept cleaning the carriage. Looking at the injury on Dong Zhuo's shoulder, the general understood.

Dong Zhuo covered the wound with his right hand and kept making soft hissing sounds from his mouth. Although the hairpin was small, it penetrated very deep into the flesh. If poison was used as a supplement, his life would be in danger. There was no doctor among his followers.

"How dare you, the Yuan family, to plot against me and order soldiers to dig up the ancestral graves of the Yuan family." Dong Zhuo snorted coldly. Even now, Dong Zhuo couldn't help but be shocked by the generosity of the remnants of the Yuan family. He bribed the palace

The concubine, the siege by the men in black, all things put together, Dong Zhuo felt an inexplicable chill. This was definitely not a simple assassination operation.

The fourth and third princes of the Yuan family were the most powerful in the Han Dynasty. Dong Zhuo only killed Yuan Wei's family.

The maid who was cleaning her shoulders shook when she heard this. Everyone knew that the entire Yuan family was beheaded, and Dong Zhuo actually wanted to dig up other people's ancestral graves.

Dong Zhuo drew his sword and struck at the maid. Within a moment, two murders occurred in the carriage.

"Grand Master!" The same general broke into the carriage desperately, took a look at the scene inside the carriage, and bowed.

"What happened to the rebellion outside the carriage?" Dong Zhuo asked.

Two maids stepped forward to help Dong Zhuo wrap the white cloth around him. Even so, blood continued to flow out.

The general replied: "Grand Master, the rebellion outside the carriage..."

"Master, something bad has happened. General Li is injured. More than half of our soldiers were killed or injured." A soldier hurriedly broke into the carriage and interrupted the general's reply.

"Have reinforcements arrived?"

"No!" the general replied.

Dong Zhuo frowned slightly, thought for a long time and said slowly: The army led the soldiers to break out of the encirclement." Now, Dong Zhuo no longer thinks about how to eliminate the rebellion.

The general understood and hurriedly went to convey Dong Zhuo's order.

Li Cui was hit by an arrow in his shoulder. Although it did not penetrate deeply into his flesh, it greatly affected his combat effectiveness.

After giving the order, the remaining sixty cavalrymen guarded Li Cui's left and right, and the group slowly retreated towards the direction of the carriage.

At this time, there were already five hundred men in black on the battlefield, and the weapons in the hands of these men in black were among the best among Dong's troops. It is difficult to imagine that so many private soldiers appeared in the city at once.

"Protect the Grand Master!" Li urged and ordered, and sixty cavalrymen wrapped the carriage tightly.

The coachman waved his whip and the carriage moved slowly.

𠄱Why don't you rush today?" A loud shout came from the men in black.

The men in black heard the words and swarmed over. Although Dong's army was powerful, they were no match for the large number of men in black. Coupled with the random arrows in the darkness, Dong Zhuo kept hearing the screams of the cavalry.

Due to Dong Zhuo's arrogance, even if the cavalry took the lead in charging into the battle, it would be difficult to break out of the siege of the men in black.

A burst of crossbow arrows came, and the driver of the carriage was shot into a hedgehog. Dong Zhuo in the carriage heard the sound of "snatching" endlessly, and each sound was like a note of urgency.

In order to protect himself, Dong Zhuo naturally traveled in extraordinary carriages, which could not be penetrated by ordinary arrows.

As a result, the officers and soldiers of Dong Jun around the carriage suffered a lot. They did not dare to dodge easily when the arrows were fired. Behind them was the Grand Master's carriage. If Dong Zhuo or the generals above knew about it later, they would

He was so miserable that he swore to defend Dong Zhuo to the death and used his flesh and blood to build a steel Great Wall around the carriage.

A shower of arrows once again took away the lives of more than twenty cavalrymen. There are fewer and fewer Dong Jun soldiers on the battlefield, but there are still two hundred men in black in front of them, kill them!"

The sound of swords and guns clashing was heard endlessly, and the maids in the carriage looked at each other in confusion. Although the enemies outside the carriage were scary, the murderous demon king in front of them was even more terrifying.

One by one, men in black fell beside the carriage, and the carriage slowly stopped due to the obstruction of the bodies.

At this moment, the sound of trampling horse hooves was heard in the distance. Dong Yue led reinforcements and rushed in. Hundreds of cavalry rushed to kill, causing the situation on the field to change again.

"Grand Master, General Dong has arrived with reinforcements." The soldiers outside the carriage shouted loudly.

"Ah", the cavalryman just shouted, and he was greeted by dozens of crossbow arrows.

Dong Zhuo breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard this.

Although Dong Jun's cavalry was fierce, the men in black still resisted desperately, besieging them on all sides and destroying the cavalry's combat effectiveness. This shows that there are capable people among the men in black.

More than two hundred men in black immediately divided into two groups. One hundred people blocked the incoming cavalry, and the other one hundred or so people, led by the leader, continued to attack Dong Zhuo's carriage. There were only a dozen cavalrymen around the carriage.

The leader seems to have seen the dawn of victory.

09;.

There are fewer and fewer cavalry guarding the carriages, and they have lost their speed. The cavalry are just infantry on war horses. It is not an exaggeration to call them living targets.

Li Ji led the remaining cavalry to retreat into the carriage while fighting.

A man in black desperately climbed onto the carriage. Paoze's death was met with endless attacks from them.

Dong Zhuo held the Yitian Sword and killed two men in black in succession. He panted and sat on the carriage. The injury on his arm forced him to stop. Three years ago, let alone this injury, it was just a knife wound.

Dong Zhuo didn't take the arrow wound seriously.

"Kill Dong Thief!" A familiar shout rang outside the carriage.

Dozens of people in black climbed onto the carriage. Although the carriage was wide, it seemed very crowded with so many people walking in at once.

The battle in the carriage became a one-on-one battle. One Dong Jun soldier could take away two men in black.

"Old thief Dong Zhuo has done many evil things, and now he has received his retribution!" The man in black shouted sharply and charged at Dong Zhuo with his sword. The man in black was not only brilliant in strategy and courage, but his swordsmanship also reached the point of breaking into a house. Dong Jun blocked him along the way.

Soldiers have no three enemies, their ethereal swordsmanship, and flexible footwork.

Dong Zhuo was shocked and said: "Whoever kills this man will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins!"

There were only six Dong soldiers remaining on the carriage, but there were ten men in black. There were dozens of men in black guarding the carriage. Dong Zhuo became a turtle in the urn.

Dong Jun was obviously at a disadvantage. As for the maids and another concubine in the palace, they trembled in fear and hid in the corners of the carriage.

Forced into a certain death situation, Dong Zhuo also completely let go and faced him with his sword.

The Yitian Sword is extremely sharp, and the ordinary long sword in the hand of the man in black cannot compare with it. In addition, Dong Zhuo is very powerful. With this blow, the long sword in the hand of the man in black immediately revealed a gap.

After several consecutive slashes with the sword, the man in black retreated steadily. The long sword in his hand could not withstand the sharp edge of the Yitian Sword and was chopped into two pieces.

With a "puff" sound, Dong Zhuo's long sword cut a gash in the leg of the man in black, causing blood to flow out like a fountain.

The changes inside the carriage made Dong Jun's soldiers dizzy.

The injury on Dong Zhuo's shoulder was aggravated by the continuous fighting, and his left arm hung down weakly. Seeing this, the man in black took a step forward, reached out with his bare hands, and snatched Dong Zhuo's Yitian Sword forcefully.

Kill with your sword again.

"Kill the traitors and protect the Grand Master!" Dong Yue's shout came from outside the carriage.

Dong Zhuo looked overjoyed and shouted: "Yue'er, lead the army quickly."

Knowing that he was trapped in a fatal situation, more than a dozen men in black swarmed forward, and Li Cui hurriedly led his soldiers to greet them.

Fighting in close combat, swords and swords flashing in the carriage, little bits of blood blooming on the carriage, the brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road. Compared with the men in black who are not afraid of death, Dong Jun's soldiers are a little evasive.

In a panic, Dong Zhuo received three more wounds on his body, making it even more inconvenient for his fat body to move in the small space of the carriage.

Only Li Cui and Dong Zhuo were left in the tent. Dong Yue's shouts were very close at hand, and the palace maids in the carriage were also brutally beaten by the men in black. Not one of them was left. Dong Zhuo sighed, and his heart was full of unwillingness. Could it be that more than ten people were left?

Years of hard work were in vain.

The sword in Li Ji's hand had already been sharpened in many places, but the man in black was also at the end of his strength. The continuous fighting and the wounds on his body made him feel like he was in a coma.

Suddenly, Li Ji showed great courage and slashed into the body of the man in black with his knife, and blood flowed out along the blade.

The man in black's dying sword also hit Li Ji's chest. The Heavenly Sword was sharp and pierced Li Ji's armor directly, causing blood to flow out like a fountain.

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