Chapter three hundred and twentieth on the way to escape
The system prompts: "You have triggered the special plot [Escape]. Please arrive at the designated escape location as soon as possible. Note that Lu Bu has heard the movement here and is about to leave to check here!"
This was originally a punishment plot that would only occur if Wang Yiyuan sneaked into the palace and was discovered.
Dong Zhuo, who had experienced repeated assassinations, had long been frightened. There were more than tens of thousands of soldiers in the palace - Wang Yiyuan needed to fight his way out before Lu Bu entered the palace.
These are all elite soldiers and generals who have followed Dong Zhuo for many years.
The only bargaining chip now is Liu Bian, the young Emperor of the Han Dynasty who volunteered to become a hostage.
"Get away, everyone! Let us go!"
"You have been surrounded and have no way out! If you are wise, please let the emperor go!"
The two sides entered into a strange confrontation.
On the one hand, the soldiers on Dong Zhuo's side were a little wary because Liu Bian was under control; on the other hand, they would rather die than let Liu Bian leave the Changle Palace.
For Dong Zhuo, if Liu Bian fell into the hands of others and was used as a chess piece against him, it would be better to kill him on the spot.
The result is that both sides insist on their own opinions and refuse to give in.
The system prompts: "Please note that Lu Bu has set off, please escape as soon as possible!"
Lu Bu is approaching step by step. If he doesn't leave, it will be too late.
"Throw me over, you guys run away...remember to tell Brother Xie that I'm waiting for him here in Chang'an."
Before Wang Yiyuan could react, he saw Liu Bian struggling desperately. Wang Yiyuan subconsciously swung it hard, and Liu Bian turned into a meteor, drawing a perfect parabola in the air, and slammed towards Dong Zhuo.
He flew into the crowd on the military side and was about to be pierced into a hornet's nest by the dense spear points.
"Help, help, help! Butterfly!"
Among the crowd, the old eunuch was even more panicked than Liu Bian in the sky.
"Quick, catch your Majesty! Put your spear away!"
It was a heinous crime to leave the post without permission and lead to the capture of the young emperor Liu Bian. If Liu Bian did anything wrong again, Dong Zhuo would probably have his skin ripped off.
Liu Bian was originally a prince, pampered, and later he was under house arrest for a long time. On the one hand, he lacked exercise, and on the other hand, his grief and anger turned into appetite. He ate and chewed every day, and his body shape was seriously exceeded. This was also due to Wang Yiyuan's strength.
Strong, Liu Bian deliberately cooperated, so he could throw it so smoothly.
With a "boom", and dozens of soldiers paying a heavy price with broken muscles and fractures, Liu Bian finally landed safely on the flesh pad, and the next second, the heavy-duty emperor rushed towards the old man like a truck.
The eunuch hugged him.
"Hey, oh, oh, Changqiu, I'm so scared!"
As we all know, the greater the mass, the stronger the kinetic energy.
The old eunuch heard a crunching sound from all the bones in his body and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
But Liu Bian didn't seem to hear it, and he still used all his strength to hold the old eunuch's body tightly. But because Liu Bian was the emperor, the old eunuch didn't dare to struggle at all. After a while, his whole face was covered with tears.
It becomes flushed due to severe squeezing.
When everyone finally managed to pull Liu Bian away, Wang Yiyuan and the braised chicken had already disappeared into the darkness.
He rubbed his still aching body and glanced at the confused soldiers around him. The old eunuch suddenly became furious. He screamed angrily and loudly with his sharp voice like a drake.
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"Why are you standing there? Why are you chasing after us!"
"If we can't catch them, our family will castrate you one by one!"
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"Stop! Don't run!"
Liu Bian bought some time for the two of them, but that didn't mean that the escape was smooth sailing.
Without Liu Bian as a hostage, Dong Zhuo's soldiers finally let go of their hands and began to show the qualities expected of a group of elite soldiers who had fought fiercely with the Qiang and Hu at the border for many years.
The large troops were still gathered in the rear to protect Dong Zhuo, who was still in shock, while the remaining troops suddenly appeared in twos and threes from various parts of the palace, waving weapons and rushing towards Wang Yiyuan and his two men who were running desperately.
Although the number of people is small, the cooperation is extremely tacit.
They formed a group of three, with one person holding a shield to withstand the attack, while the other two used a hook and sickle spear to attack Wang Yiyuan and others from the top and bottom, covering each other, just like a soldier with six arms.
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They don't seek to kill the enemy, but they deliberately block the player's only way to escape, stabbing left and right from a distance to interfere with the player's running pace, in order to slow down his escape.
After all, there are restraints between weapons, especially the Eight-Zhan Sword, which is specialized in hand-to-hand combat, but it is disgusting.
You can't hide, there are three-person teams like this everywhere. Even if they forcefully go around, they will follow you up and stab you in the anus with two long spears;
It can be cut, but it can't be killed. The attack range of the Eight-Zhan Sword is very long, and the opponent also has a professional shield hand. It's not easy to get close to him, but he can't even touch the armor on the other side.
After several battles, the braised chicken was so beaten by this wretched fighting method that he doubted his life.
"roar"!
Just when the braised chicken was at a loss, a clear dragon roar sounded, and a green aura mixed with the looming dragon shadow suddenly rushed towards the three-man army.
【Yue Yue Zhan】!
The shield hand quickly raised his shield to resist, but the big copper shield made a sharp noise like nails sliding on the wall. After a while, the shield was forcibly torn in half from the center like a piece of paper!
Crushing with strength + crushing with weapon quality, the long-awaited "cutting of iron is like clay" has made new achievements again.
Then Wang Yiyuan took advantage of the three soldiers who were still dazed to move forward in an instant, waving the "Yan Yue" in his hand, and the head with a shield as big as his hand fell to the ground with a sound.
The two soldiers with hooks and sickles tried to struggle, but Wang Yiyuan was too close, and this distance was not suitable for the use of hooks and sickles.
Wang Yiyuan saw the [Yan Yue] standing up in his hand, and the handle of the knife hit the ground heavily. The two of them felt their feet shaking, and they were instantly unsteady, but they were split into two by two sword lights that followed each other like shadows.
[The Thirty-sixth Road of Spring and Autumn · Lima Dao]!
"Brother with small breasts, you can't do it!"
no?
In order to stand out from the players, I went to the Internet to buy a tutorial on Wing Chun's eight-cut sword technique. After practicing hard for several months, I finally achieved some success. A master who was considered a little famous in Chang'an City was actually beaten by someone.
Say...no?!
I'm so angry. The point is, he was really right...
Lu Bu is approaching step by step.
If they can't break out of the siege quickly, Lu Bu will be attacked one by one when he arrives, and there won't even be a chance to struggle.
Wang Yiyuan took out a map from his pocket and threw it into the hand of the braised chicken.
"While there is light, look at the escape route first. I will be responsible for killing people later and you will be responsible for showing the way."
Having said this, Wang Yiyuan gently patted the braised chicken on the shoulder.
"Whether you can escape completely or not depends on how well you point the way."