Lu Bu's words really offended everyone's taboos. Lu Bu could scold them no matter what he wanted, even ride on their necks and shit, but who would make them all inferior to others?! But he, Lu Bu, shouldn't take their master with him.
——Zuo Aoran!
Veterans who have experienced the Battle of Langshan and the First World War all know how brave Zuo Aoran is. Every time he goes into battle, he takes the lead and treats the soldiers under his command like his own brothers. Zuo Aoran is in their hearts.
A god-like existence!
Just think about it, in front of a group of loyal believers, blaspheming the God in their hearts! What will be the consequences?! Zuo Aoran now represents a spirit in their hearts, and this spirit is faith!
"Zuo Aojie, the red scarf sergeant under Zuo Aoran, has learned the lesson!"
"Zhao Hu, the tenth commander of the Red Turban Army under Zuo Aoran, has learned the lesson!"
"Zhao Xing, the centurion of the Red Scarf Army under Zuo Aoran, has learned the lesson!"
"Zhao Lei, the Red Scarf Army under Zuo Aoran, has learned the lesson!"
"Zhao Long, the Red Scarf Army under Zuo Aoran!"
"Zuo Aoyu, the subordinate of Zuo Aoran!"
"Zhao Xing!"
"Zuo Aoshun!"
The red scarf soldiers behind Zhang Xian and Zhang Pu rushed out one after another and fell down one after another. Screams came one after another, but Zhang Xian and Zhao Zhi could only use their blood-red eyes to express their anger.
Look at the helpless horses in front of the two armies, but there is nothing they can do!
Time passed by minute by second, and out of the thousand-strong Red Scarf Army, there were now less than fifty people left. Zhang Xian's younger brother Zhang Pu was also dead, having been killed by the red charcoal fire dragon colt under Lu Bu's crotch.
They were trampled to death, but they resisted for nearly an hour, which was a full two hours! In two hours, Lu Bu didn't make even an inch of progress!
Jiang Yiqu asked anxiously: "Lord, are we going back to Luoyang right away?"
Zuo Aoran rolled his eyes and shook his head: "Wait a minute, it's useless for us to rush over now. You should immediately send someone to inquire about the situation. If the general is killed, I'm afraid the emperor... I estimate that the emperor will definitely suffer.
To kidnapping."
"Ah?!" Jiang Yiqu was a martial artist, so he didn't know anything about this, but he was a little confused.
Zuo Aoran looked at him and said: "Send out the reconnaissance cavalry again to investigate around. If you find any traces of the castration temple around, report it to me immediately. I will bring my own Shenhamer battalion to search in the direction of Beimang... Don't look at me
, I have a hunch that I might encounter something."
"What did you encounter? What can you encounter here? Not a raptor or a wild beast? Or a mountain spirit and monster?!" Jiang Yiqu was confused and didn't understand the meaning of Zuo Aoran's words. However, since his lord said so, he, as a
It’s hard to ask further questions.
At present, he led six or seven hundred stragglers gathered in the Beimang Mountain area to scout around, while Zuo Aoran led the generals to lead the Shenhamer Battalion out of Beimang and got stuck on the must-pass between Beimang and Luoyang.
road.
Don’t lie to me!
Just after seeing the ugly moment, Zhang Rang appeared. Zhang Rang knew Zuo Aoran very well! Seeing Zuo Aoran blocking the middle of the road, Zhang Rang knew that there was no chance of escape, so he
Gritting his teeth, he pulled out the sword.
"Your Majesty, this old slave has no chance of survival. Please accompany me to see the late emperor. We can judge right and wrong in front of the late emperor." As he spoke, Zhang Rang raised his sword and struck at Liu Bian.
Liu Xie was originally in front of Liu Bian. The moment Zhang Rang raised his sword, he "slid" out from under Liu Bian's ribs and hid behind Liu Bian. In this way, Liu Bian faced him.
With his eyes closed, Liu Bian opened his arms to protect his only brother, and secretly said in his heart: "Brother Zuo, let's meet again in the next life!"
In the distance, Zuo Aoran could see clearly, really clearly. Don’t forget, Zuo Aoran’s eyesight was 1.5! Zuo Aoran felt anxious, rushed up on his horse, and took out a knife from his pocket.
Qipanshan created ghostly cries and howls (throwing spears). When he was still thirty or forty steps away from Zhang Rang, he suddenly stood up from his horse and leaned forward.
"You eunuch, how dare you hurt Your Majesty..." There was a roar like a huge thunder, mixed with the screams of ghosts and gods wailing through the air.
Very fast, very fast, couldn't be faster! Almost like a bolt of lightning, the black light flashed through Zhang Rang's head. The sword stopped just a slap away from Liu Bian, "
It fell to the carriage floor with a clang, and a thick, yellowish-white substance splashed on Liu Bian's face.
"Am I dead?! Is this the underworld!?" Liu Bian, the Young Emperor of the Han Dynasty, was in a trance. His body suddenly left the carriage like a cloud and mist, and then fell into the arms of a young man wearing armor.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?" the man asked.
"Zuo Qing..." Liu Bian looked at Zuo Aoran and suddenly burst into tears. He hugged Zuo Aoran's arm tightly and said calmly: "Zuo Qing, I'm just here."
If you know, I know you will definitely come to save me... In the world, you are the only one I can trust, Zuo Qing."
Zuo Aoran looked at Liu Bian and couldn't help but feel sad. He thought to himself: "Is it good to be an emperor? Look at this child, how can he be happy at all?" He shook his head and said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, as long as Zuo Aoran
With Ao Ran here, no one can hurt you... Come here, bring the horse over for Your Majesty to ride on."
Zuo Aoran's general asked, and soldiers from the Hammer Battalion brought two war horses. Zuo Aoran wanted Liu Bian to ride a horse, but he didn't know that Liu Bian held his arm and refused to let go. Maybe in
At this time, only staying in Zuo Aoran's arms is the safest place.
Chenliu King Liu Xie came out of the car and looked at Zuo Aoran with a complicated expression, as well as his brother Liu Bian who was in Aoran's arms! He sighed softly, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, please pay attention to your demeanor!"
There was a kind of jealousy that could not be concealed in that childish voice. I thought back then, I also wanted to study with Zuo Aoran, but why didn’t grandma agree? She said that it was something that lower-class people did. As a prince, he should always
Pay attention to your style.
Is style really that important?! If I also learn from Zuo Aoran, maybe it won’t be him that Zuo Qing is holding in his arms now, but himself...
King Chenliu and Liu Xie felt resentment in their hearts, and even Zuo Aoran hated him. He was also the heir of the late emperor, so why did he only treat his eldest brother well? Why only he treated his eldest brother well!? Yes! Because his eldest brother is the emperor, but he is not...
...In the blink of an eye, Chen Liuwang and Liu Xie had many thoughts in their minds.
It's a pity that Zuo Aoran didn't pay attention to this. Seeing that Liu Bian refused to come out, he immediately asked him to sit in front of him, and ordered someone to help Chenliu King Liu Xie to mount the horse. The moment Liu Xie mounted the horse, Zuo Aoran looked at Liu Xie specifically
One glance.
Compared with the panic of Liu Bian, the young emperor of the Han Dynasty, Liu Xie, the king of Chenliu, looked very calm and composed. Maybe Liu Xie was really as powerful as the novel said?! Zuo Aoran shook his head and dispelled this thought.
