Chapter 242: The sky falls and the dragon is shocked
Between heaven and earth, heavy rain poured down, dark clouds pressed down, and the whole world seemed to have turned into hell.
Ling Tian stood on the city wall and looked outside with cold eyes.
This rain is no accident. Although there have been such heavy rains in Hulao Pass, it is too strange for this rain to occur at this time today.
Seeing that Yuan Shao and the other princes could be swept away in just a short while, even if the big man could not calm down immediately, he basically just waited for them to free up their hands to deal with it. Unexpectedly, such a heavy rain suddenly came, but Yuan Shao and others were all killed.
Escaped.
Even in theory they can still deal with Yuan Shao and others one by one.
However, Ling Tian had a vague feeling that Yuan Shao and others' strength would improve astonishingly in the coming time.
"It's a pity, it's a pity that a certain family hasn't killed enough yet..."
Lu Bu stood beside Ling Tian and spoke loudly when Ling Tian's face was gloomy.
Side by side, the two of them looked at Sun Jian at Ling Tian and then at Lu Bu, his cheeks twitching violently.
"LZ must train a fine cavalry..."
Angry roars shouted in Sun Jian's heart. Ling Tian and Lu Bu were still so dissatisfied. God knows, these two people led tens of thousands of people to sweep away millions of people. And he, Sun Jian, he, Sun Jian, was obviously very strong, but he was
There was no time to join the war.
By the time his infantry rushed to the scene, the battle was over.
"Go back to Luoyang..."
On top of the city, Ling Tian spoke coldly.
As soon as the words came out, Sun Jian and Lu Bu were stunned.
"Yuan Shao must have arrangements in Luoyang. If you don't go back, your majesty will be in danger..."
Ling Tian continued speaking calmly.
Originally, if we could defeat Yuan Shao and others in a draw, then it would not matter if anything happened to Luoyang. However, next, Yuan Shao and the princes did not know what changes would occur, and the emperor of Luoyang had to preserve it.
It rained heavily. Outside Hulao Pass, Yuan Shao and others were scattered in all directions.
Liu Bei was pulled hard by Zhang Fei and staggered in the heavy rain. Their soldiers and horses were the smallest, only a few hundred people, and now there were only a dozen people left to guard him.
By this time, even Zhang Fei's incredible power could no longer hold Liu Bei back.
Even Liu Bei had already put Zhang Fei in a difficult position, not to mention Jian Yong who was following Liu Bei. Jian Yong, as a pure scholar, was not only unable to walk at this time, but also found it difficult to move even an inch.
Staggering about ten meters behind Liu Bei, Jian Yong suddenly stopped as he saw the heavy rain pouring down from heaven to earth. If Liu Bei had to pull him along at this time, no one would be able to leave.
Outside Hulao Pass, there is also a huge official road. The road for people coming and going has already been very solid. However, in this heavy rain, the ground is already muddy.
Jian Yong stood there, half of his feet stuck in the mud.
He looked at the backs of Liu Bei and Zhang Fei with a faint smile.
He believed that Zhang Fei would be able to escape with Liu Bei.
In front of him, Liu Bei, who was almost being carried away by Zhang Fei, suddenly felt something in his heart and suddenly turned his head.
"Xianhe..."
Liu Bei seemed to feel something. He stood there and called Jian Yong in a tone that was afraid of disturbing something.
"Xuande, Old Jian can't follow you anymore. I heard that your ancestor, Emperor Gaozu, achieved greatness by killing the white snake. Maybe Old Jian can help you..."
In the mud, Jian Yong looked at Liu Bei with a tired smile on his face.
Suddenly, his body fell backward.
In the heavy rain, there was a white light, and Jian Yong's body suddenly fell to the ground. There seemed to be a faint holy white luster emerging, and it could be seen that the white horses like souls turned into long snakes and jumped towards Liu Bei quickly.
Come.
"Xianhe, Xianhe..."
Liu Bei was stunned for a moment, then rushed towards the back like crazy.
Liu Xuande has been hypocritical all his life, but no matter how hypocritical a person is, he still has a few true friends.
Later generations regard the Taoyuan sworn brotherhood as a model of loyalty, and Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei are regarded as representatives of brotherly loyalty. However, a few people know that Liu Bei's real friends, and perhaps his only friends, were never Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, but
It's Jian Yong, Jian Xianhe.
Jian Yong, who had known each other since childhood, came from a wealthy family, but was willing to fight for Liu Bei, who was born in a grassroots family. They had been together for more than thirty years, and Jian Yong did not know how much he had helped Liu Bei.
Without Jian Yong, how could Liu Bei, no matter how extraordinary he was, be able to pull up such a large team, relying on Zhang Fei's family wealth or the funding of the legendary businessman, which is ridiculous.
Liu Bei's biggest reliance on starting his career was Jian Yong.
Jian Xianhe was unknown in later generations and seemed to have no ability. A few people knew that Jian Xianhe's mouth was comparable to that of Su Qin and Zhang Yi. He truly had the style of a political strategist. In the southwest, Jian Xianhe directly said that he surrendered Liu Zhang. Save
Liu Bei's last battle, otherwise with Liu Bei's strength at the time, by the time Liu Zhang was defeated, Cao Cao and Sun Quan would have already invaded his Bashu territory.
Zhang Fei looked at Liu Bei's excited look with worry in his eyes, and grabbed Liu Bei tightly and started shouting.
Then he directly picked up Liu Bei and rushed towards the distance.
"Xianhe, ah..."
Being carried by Zhang Fei, seeing the place where Jian Yong died getting further and further away, Liu Bei roared fiercely, and heavy rain rolled down between heaven and earth. Liu Bei's roar seemed to stir up some kind of miraculous power.
At the same time, in another place, Yuan Shao was guarded by Yan Liang, Wen Chou and other generals. Although Yuan Shao had never occupied Yizhou and other places in this world, powerful generals such as Hebei Sitingzhu still submitted to Yuan Shao.
Under the banner, I have to say that the names of the Four Generations and Three Dukes are indeed terrifying.
"The situation is over. Don't waste time on me. Please disperse. If you can, you can go and join Ling Tian and others..."
While walking, Yuan Shao's voice sounded dull.
This is indeed a hero. In fact, even in the original trajectory, Yuan Shao is a hero in adversity. However, Yuan Shao cannot be rich. Once things go well, Yuan Shao will become stupid or careless.
sparse.
At this moment, Yuan Shao was in absolute adversity, which also led to Yuan Shao's absolute heroic qualities.
A defeat is a defeat, and there is nothing that cannot be admitted. However, a defeat is a defeat, but Yuan Shao has not been defeated. As he spoke, he secretly looked at the men around him.
"My lord, it is agreed that this is just a sneak attack for Ling Tian and Lu Bu. When the army is reorganized, my brother will definitely help the lord save his face..."
Yan Liang spoke in a low voice, and Wen Chou next to him saluted Yuan Shao with full anger.
These two are pure generals, and their loyalty to Yuan Shao has not wavered at this time.
Looking at these two people, Yuan Shao showed a hint of hesitation in his eyes, and then slowly took out a jade box from his arms and handed it to them.
Yuan Shao himself didn't know when he carried the jade box in his arms, but he seemed to remember that it was a valuable treasure and could even be used as a trump card for the inheritance of the Yuan family.
But at this moment, Yuan Shao, for the first time, stopped thinking about the inheritance of the Yuan family and directly took out this valuable treasure.
"This is a treasure that has been passed down by my Yuan family for hundreds of years. It is said that there is even a ray of fighting spirit left behind by the unparalleled general Xue Tianwang among the twenty-eight generals in Yuntai. This was originally the last backup left for the big man. Back then,
My grandfather was rewarded by His Majesty the Emperor of the Han Dynasty and was able to inherit the Yuan family. Now, he has given it to you two. I hope this ray of fighting spirit can help you take another step forward... so as to save this Han Dynasty who is controlled by traitors..."
The jade box in Yuan Shao's hand was handed to Yan Liang and Wen Chou.
Hearing Yuan Shao's words, Yan Liang and Wen Chou were stunned.
They were warriors and had never read any books. If Yuan Shao told them about the civil servants among the twenty-eight generals of Wentai, no matter how high their status was, Yan Liang and Wen Chou would not recognize them. However, King Yinji Taisui Xuetian was a member of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
The most powerful general in the founding of the People's Republic of China was very famous among martial artists. After the Qin and Han dynasties, apart from the overlord Xiang Yu, he would definitely be outnumbered. The others were the hussar general Huo Qubing, and the flying general Li Guang could not say that he could stabilize the Snow King.
Although Yan Liang and Wen Chou don't know what the Snow King's fighting spirit is, the more mysterious it is, the more people are in awe. What's more, this spirit has always been the most mysterious to the people of the Central Plains, and it has nothing to do with Snow.
It was vaguely related to the Heavenly King. Yan Liang and Wen Chou could guess that it was probably related to the inheritance of the Snow Heavenly King.
"Lord..."
Yan Liang and Wen Chou trembled almost at the same time.
If this is really the inheritance of the Snow King, then, to put it bluntly, this can indeed be the last legacy of a family. Even if the family is in a desperate situation, as long as this inheritance is there, if you choose an outstanding child, you will be the next generation in a matter of minutes.
A Snow King, this is such an exaggeration.
Now, Yuan Shao has given this inheritance to them. What a favor this is.
"Take it, I also want you to be stronger so that you can protect me and escape. You are not afraid that you will have to risk your life to protect me if you take this thing..."
Yuan Shao made a joke, but Yan Liang and Wen Chou immediately fell to their knees on the muddy ground.
"The final general will definitely protect the lord to the death..."
Firm words rang out, and Yuan Shao squeezed open the jade box with his hands. Clear breaths spread out suddenly, like frost and snow, and like holy luster. These colors quickly fell on Yan Liang and Wen Chou, and then quickly
Hide in.
Accompanied by the low roars of tigers and roars of dragons, Yan Liang and Wen Chou's momentum suddenly began to surge.
A moment later, a heaven-defying aura rose into the sky above the two men's heads. Suddenly, all the rain in the area where the two were located dissipated, and it was like an invisible expansion that enveloped the area where Yuan Shao was.
"My lord, I will escort you to a safe place first. Then, please allow my lord to allow my brothers to recruit men and horses again to fight back to Luoyang..."
Deep sounds came from Yan Liang and Wen Chou's mouths at the same time.
At this time, the two of them looked much more relaxed than before, and they also looked more majestic.
"Ha, hahahahaha..."
Looking at the two of them, Yuan Shao couldn't help laughing.
And amidst the laughter, there was something vaguely different about Yuan Shao.
Situations like Liu Bei's and Yuan Shao's are not isolated cases, but different places and different princes have undergone some very different changes.
Heavy rain, high tide, the river flooded the riverside, and a small boat was sailing slowly. However, in the heavy rain, there was a surprisingly calm feeling, as if the heavy rain, the small boat, etc. had all turned into a painting.
On the boat, a man dressed as a Taoist sat cross-legged and looked at the outside of Hulao Pass indifferently.
"Originally there were only three, but now it has become more than a dozen... If there are three, the chaos will last for three or four hundred years, but it can still be reconciled. If there are more than a dozen, what kind of chaos will it become? I'm afraid it will be over.
Don’t even think that Yuan is back, and everyone is dead, so Yuan is still in trouble..."
This Taoist priest arrived in a boat in the middle of a heavy rain. He was astonishingly calm, like an ink painting, and his temperament was refined. But as soon as he opened his mouth, his temperament was immediately destroyed, and he turned into a hooligan.
The boat passed by in the blink of an eye and soon reached the distance. Then, the figure of the Taoist priest stepped ashore, rowed through the rain in the blink of an eye, and quickly passed the Hulao Pass.
Luoyang was also shrouded in heavy rain, especially where the Imperial Palace was located. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and a faint roar could be heard. Then, the dark clouds that were almost pressing down were about to collapse the roof of the Imperial Palace.
Streams of blood flowed down the corridors of the palace.
Groups of tough men quickly passed through the palace, swiping their sharp blades and killing all living people, whether they were eunuchs or palace maids.
There are no unnecessary words or actions, no looting, and no purpose, just pure killing. These people are obviously dead soldiers.
In later generations, dead warriors are already incredible existences, and any one of them is extremely precious, and those who have dead warriors are the kind of extremely mysterious forces that are rare.
But in this era, although dead soldiers are equally precious, they are not as rare as in later generations. The number of these dead soldiers is a bit scary, and the tacit understanding between their actions is also amazing.
The huge palace was quickly reduced to pieces, and by this time, the killing had already reached the harem.
In the cloisters, pavilions, palaces and pavilions, the smell of blood gradually became stronger.
The woman in palace clothes fled in panic with a group of eunuchs. In the distance, you could already see those tough men approaching quickly.
Suddenly, the woman in palace clothes staggered, and she was running away. I don’t know who pushed her. In another time period, whoever dared to push the princess would definitely be killed with a stick, but at this moment, who could care about the princess or the princess?
Prince or something.
The crowd dispersed, and some people even stepped on the ankles of the Han princess, a woman in palace attire, making it impossible for the princess to stand up again, let alone continue to run away.
If that person is still there, he should be able to protect himself...
Sitting on the ground in embarrassment, the woman in palace clothes looked at the tough men who were approaching in horror, looking at the sharp blades in their hands.
Hopefully, that sword can protect his only remaining brother. After all, Xie is also his disciple...
He closed his eyes, and the dim light fell hard.
In the chaotic streets, men with long swords on their backs sprinted towards the palace.
Luoyang is in chaos, the palace is in chaos, how should that woman be afraid...
Wang Yue's eyes were full of panic. His figure was flying in the sky, and several people were already on the palace city. However, at this moment, an incomparable loss suddenly emerged. It seemed that something important had been lost.
