Is Dong Zhuo really fearless in the face of such divine power?
I'm afraid not necessarily. Although he despises those superior authorities and is unwilling to be bound by the rules set by those he disdains, in the face of absolute power, Dong Zhuo is not the kind of person who only knows how to rush forward.
idiot.
Think about it: he made friends with party members in order to work hard, he was willing to become the eunuch's lackey in order to ensure that he would not be suspected, and in order to get more opportunities to perform, he could be related to the Empress Dowager Dong whose family reputation was not prominent. All of this
Everything is just for today's opportunity to personally change this country that he loves but also deeply hates.
Therefore, Dong Zhuo is definitely not a person who doesn't know how to adapt. He also understands what it means to assess the situation when necessary. He also understands that in order to achieve his goals, he needs to take a step back to gain more space.
So when the first divine thunder struck the city of Xuanmen Pass, he also felt a huge wave in his heart, because no one could feel the majestic power more than him, the person closest to the divine thunder.
, even the shock wave generated by the explosion and the large and small rocks thrown up hit his body and his nerves with rapid force.
Obviously, he knew very well that if he continued to stand here, no matter how accurate the divine thunder was, even if the divine thunder struck around him, there would be no chance of him being spared.
The jaw-dropping power closes the revolving door
A large chunk was cut off from the top of a nearby hill. Unfortunately, the hundreds of Dong Zhuo's troops crowded below didn't even have a chance to howl. They were crushed into freshly baked minced meat in various colors as the large rocks rolled down.
It’s enough to open a dyeing workshop.
No matter how powerful Dong Zhuo is, he is just a mere mortal, not the immortal who overcomes the tribulation in the novel. If he raises his sword and shouts "What can the sky do to me?", then there will only be one result, and that is that he will follow his handsome banner.
Followed by, become a handful of dust.
In this way, if Dong Zhuo does not want to die, then temporarily retreating is the most correct choice for him at the moment.
It's just that sometimes, although there seem to be many choices for some things and there are some that seem to be the most correct or excellent choices, when you are in it, can you really choose those choices that seem to be the most correct?
In other words, are those choices that are extremely correct for oneself still correct compared with some other things?
Just like Dong Cunrui when he sacrificed his life to blow up a bunker, just like Huang Jiguang who blocked his body against the muzzle of a machine gun, just like Qiu Shaoyun who remained motionless under the burning fire, what is more important than life and victory in war?
Yes, we do not have the right to deprive other people of their right to survive, so even in the Delta, the SEALs are trained rigorously to be proficient in N languages, N types of firearms, and proficient in the operation of N types of high-performance high-tech machinery, but when they carry
When they carry a surrender statement written in N languages, they can only be eclipsed in front of Iran's fanatical religious elements.
Maybe they should read the immortal masterpiece written by Petofi. Maybe they will understand why an army can jump from an altitude of more than 5,000 meters into the mountains with complex terrain. Maybe they will
They will understand why an army can use human flesh to form an unbreakable human wall in front of a flood, and perhaps they will understand why an army can sacrifice their lives for the final victory - even if they need to lie in a tank holding explosives
in front of the track.
For the sake of ideals, in order to realize the ideals in one's heart, sometimes life is so insignificant.
Maybe the ideal is not noble, maybe the ideal is somewhat wrong, at least those who dare to sacrifice for the ideal deserve people's respect.
Not to mention that if Dong Zhuojun, who was already in mild chaos because of the rockfall just now, loses their leader...
Looking at my slightly trembling legs, how long has it been since I felt like my soul could not help but tremble?
Dong Zhuo didn't know, maybe he had forgotten it. After all, he didn't need to worry or be afraid, and his subordinates didn't need a cautious leader. He would use this momentum to mow down his opponents and achieve what he had always wanted.
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Therefore, he cannot retreat!
The thunder snakes were still dancing in the sky, and the shouts of the coalition forces could be faintly heard from the distance through the rain. They were obviously delighted that the enemy they considered almost invincible had suffered such a heavy blow. Perhaps in their hearts, if
Without the revolving gate in Hulao area, perhaps they can regain their dignity in the field by relying on their numerical advantage.
Whether such an idea is a delusion or not, we will not mention for the time being. Anyway, the senior leaders of the coalition forces propagandized it like this, and for most soldiers who have not fought against the Xiliang Army, they would rather believe that such propaganda is true and credible.
Otherwise, if we are timid before fighting, is it possible for such a battle to continue? If we don’t fight for steamed buns, we should fight for words.
However, Dong Zhuo was not in the mood to care about what the coalition guys were thinking. He felt as if he was walking in the strong wind of the Gobi desert in the northwest. Not only did every step require great strength and courage,
And you have to be careful at all times whether you will lose your way or be swept to a completely unfamiliar place by the strong wind.
The current situation was obviously more terrifying than the unstoppable wind. Although he was very lucky that the first three thunderbolts did not fall on his head, except that the divine thunder that struck the nearby mountain was some distance away from him,
The remaining two distances seemed to be very close to him, and he even felt that he could feel a slight numbness coming from the soles of his feet.
Li Ru had been kidnapped by Guo Si and Li Jue at this time. Although the three of them wanted to stay, and although there were more soldiers who wanted to stay, Dong Zhuo did not agree. He even left him behind after his death.
Dong Min inherited his position, with Niu Fu, Li Ru and Dong Yue as his kin assistants. He believed that Dong Min knew what he wanted and what the people of Xiliang needed.
Perhaps it is a rare willfulness. Dong Zhuo believes that as long as the faith of the Xiliang people does not fail, no one can shake the name of the Xiliang army as the strongest army in the world. Perhaps the only regret is the "little emperor training plan".
But if he really couldn't survive, then the new Xiliang Army might no longer need the little emperor. Didn't Yang Ding and others often persuade him to kill the child who was just a burden in their eyes?
These guys are always so willful. I hope my death will make them more mature.
Then, Dong Zhuo saw an azure light up above his head once again, and the bright light was accumulating. Although he could not be sure where it fell, Dong Zhuo had a very clear feeling that he had been completely locked by this lightning.
"Perhaps after this lightning, my ambitions and I will be completely wiped out. At this time, should I shout something more grand, or should I shout something I have never thought of, such as 'wine pool, meat forest...
…my ambition’ and stuff like that.”
Dong Zhuo thought this way, with a slightly lonely look on his face. Maybe this will be his last stage.
"It's really grand..." Dong Zhuo laughed at himself.
Perhaps in order to ensure that Dong Zhuo, a guy who despised his majesty, would be completely destroyed in one blow, compared to the first three divine thunders, the brewing time of the fourth divine thunder seemed to be a bit longer, and the corresponding power would inevitably be more terrifying.
This is exactly what happened. When the thunder struck down, everyone only felt a thick azure light falling from the sky. The entire Revolving Gate Pass was shrouded in a blue-black color, and the explosive burning sensation was felt even in the tens of thousands.
It can also be clearly felt in the heavy rain a few miles away. In the center of Thunder, countless bricks and stones can be seen directly melting or even vaporizing.
Under such unrivaled thunder, is it possible for Dong Zhuo to survive?
"Why! Why! Why!!!"
A slightly decadent voice suddenly came from downstairs of the city gate that had turned into ruins at the revolving gate gate. Then a beam that was originally used to support the structure of the city gate tower stretched out from the ruins. Although the entire beam was intact
It was charred black, and there were still weak flames or smoke rising in some places on it, but its main structure was not completely damaged.
Then, a giant with charred skin who looked like a purebred native of southern Africa crawled out of the ruins. Although his whole body was burnt by the high temperature nearby, and although his clothes were not attractive to even the poorest beggar,
One glance, of course, if those dark things can still be called "clothes", but at least it can prove that this is a living person.
"Why! Why do I continue to stand here, God, you..."
Although this "black man" planned to mock the divine thunder who tried to kill him but failed in the end, before he finished speaking, a scene he saw in the corner of his eye made him shut up his arrogant mouth.
What did he see?
That is the school ground inside Xuanmen Pass. Although it was ravaged by the third divine thunder just now and became a bit pitted and shabby, it is now crowded with thousands of people, all of whom are the elites of the Xiliang Army, and even
He could clearly name most of the people here, and most of them were good men who had followed him in the war for more than ten years.
Originally, these people lined up in a neat queue, but now there are some strange distortions in the queue, and the cause of these distortions is the blackened charcoal-like objects falling in the blank spaces, but from the appearance of those charcoal-like objects
Judging from their appearance, they were obviously members of the Xiliang Army during their lifetime. He roughly counted the charcoal-like objects, and there were about three to four hundred of them.
Why do they appear here in this way? Where did those charcoal objects come from?
The "black man" is trembling. Of course, this does not mean that he has lost his strength. Although a man who can lift the beam is a broken version, it is enough to prove that his strength is beyond ordinary people. From the arms that are already broken into pieces
He dug out something. Although he didn't know what the fancy patterns on it meant, he knew the meaning of it clearly.
This is his tiger talisman, a tiger talisman used to prove the relationship between him and his personal guards.
"It turns out that you gave me my life. It was like this before, but now that I'm rich, it's still like this."
The "black man" felt that the corners of his eyes were a little moist at this moment...
The existence of tiger talismans and talismans not only mobilizes every power that can be controlled within its scope, but also enables it to effectively protect the life of the holder of the tiger talisman - the talisman is immortal and the tiger talisman is not injured. This is not just a slogan
, is the most direct embodiment of this system.
Although in order to maximize battlefield efficiency, the number of talismans is arranged according to the ability of the Tiger Talisman owner. However, if it is exceeded, although it will not form a more effective attack force on the battlefield, it can better protect the Tiger Talisman holder.
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This is why Dong Zhuo had no big problem after a thunderbolt, but his bodyguards were killed in excess of his HP limit.
However, although the bravery of the warriors is worthy of commendation, the manpower will eventually be exhausted, but the thunder in the sky still seems to be so easy to handle, not to mention that the current Xingmen City Pass is badly damaged, and it seems that Dong Zhuojun has reached the most critical moment...
PS: Tracer bullets, warning, you are really stingy...
