"Someone! Come! Come! ”

Dong Zhuo knew that it would be difficult for him to defeat these black-armored swordsmen in front of him, and loudly called out to the guards outside.

However, no one rushed in.

There was dead silence outside, and the courtyard was so quiet that it was as if he had no guards here.

Dong Zhuo, who has always been extremely suspicious, saw such a situation, his heart instantly fell into eighteen layers of hell, and his face couldn't help but be a little more flustered.

There have been hundreds of armored soldiers guarding his mansion, and even when he is sleeping, Lu Bu and his own soldiers are guarding around.

Because Dong Zhuo knew that there were many people who wanted to secretly come to pick off his head like these assassins, but how could they all disappear today?

It's impossible!

Dong Zhuo's shocked eyes were full of disbelief, he didn't believe that he would fall into this terrible situation in front of him.

But they shouted that the heavens should not be, and the earth and the earth were not spiritual!

Resisting more than a dozen assassins with difficulty, Dong Zhuo shouted loudly without giving up.

However...... No escort rushed in.

He couldn't figure it out, how could it be like this?

His mansion was heavily guarded, and it was no more than an impregnable one, so how could these Assassins sneak in?

Moreover, the guards in the house are also gone, and there is not even a single person!

It is impossible for an outsider to do this.

Unless......

A thought flashed in Dong Zhuo's heart in an instant, unless...... It's a thief, it's Lu Bu!

The only one who can do this is Lu Bu.

Thinking of this, Dong Zhuo's heart suddenly felt like a knife cutting an axe, and blood was dripping.

Lu Fengxian and Wang Yun have been very close recently, and he also knows about this. It's just that he has always felt that this person is loyal, and he didn't have the slightest suspicion, and even gave him a treasure knife himself, which he didn't expect...... I didn't expect him to be so wolf-like!

"Lu Fengxian, I treat you like a son, and you treat me like this? What is the conscience?! ”

Dong Zhuo, who was disheveled and looked like a white-haired lion king, bit a mouthful of dirty blood and scolded loudly.

He was very unwilling, extremely unwilling!

The sword in the hand of the assassin leader was like a swift wind, and with a remote and tricky technique, he stabbed several swords in Dong Zhuo's legs, snorted coldly, and said: "Dong Xiangguo, don't put gold on your face, your guards have fallen for my plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and the rest will be killed by us!" It doesn't hurt to tell you, I'm waiting for the Hanyang Nine Palaces Division! Haven't heard of it, have you? This time, you'll definitely remember it. ”

"Hanyang Nine Palaces? A word? That's impossible! Lu Fengxian is my son, how can he easily fall for this carving insect skill! If you want to cover it up in such a clumsy way, your master is a waste! Was it Wang Yun's idea or was it my son's idea? ”

Dong Zhuo had lost the strength to fight at this time, but he was fighting with a ruthless strength in his heart and continued to resist.

The leader of the assassins seized the opportunity when Dong Zhuo was out of breath due to his injury, and suddenly slashed his sword through Dong Zhuo's throat, and said with a cold expression: "Don't doubt it, I'll tell you again, I'm waiting for the Nine Palaces Division's royal subordinates, remember!" As for your fake son, we have examined it carefully, and generally speaking, he really won't be fooled. But alas, because my man killed the woman he loved! He is so arrogant but affectionate to women, do you think he won't go crazy? ”

Dong Zhuo's throat made a ho-ho sound, like a bellows pushed in a hurry. The breath in his chest did not give him any more hope of birth, but muttered blood on the ground.

The round apricot eyes did not have the anger just now, and slowly calmed down, a little more relieved, maybe he heard the last words. What he couldn't bear should be Lu Bu's betrayal, but he was beheaded by the enemy, and it seemed that he could still accept it.

The words Hanyang Liu Yun became the last symbol in his mind.

But this revenge, he is destined to be impossible to revenge.

A generation of heroes in troubled times drew the final chapter of his life.

He heard this last sentence or didn't hear it.

But no matter what, he couldn't think about it anymore, and he couldn't do any more fighting.

All his ambitions have been wiped out in this cold sword.

"Withdraw!"

With a shout, the figures of more than a dozen assassins, who were as swift as foxes, quickly climbed out of the window, and disappeared cleanly in the blink of an eye.

In the messy hall, the light and shadow were uncertain, and the dozen or so footsteps quickly disappeared until they disappeared completely.

There was a deathly silence around him, Cai Yong shrank behind the pillar, and the only thing he could hear was the violently beating heart in his old chest.

His face was pale, as if he had been drained of blood, and he was sweating profusely, more as if he had just been fished out of hot water. Holding the pillar with both hands, he slowly stood up, glanced at Dong Zhuo, who was still staring at the window, and sighed.

The sturdy Assassins never looked at him the whole time.

Like, he's just an inconsequential figure!

This is Cai Yong's feeling of happiness and sadness at this moment.

Hanyang Nine Palaces Division...... ...... the word A, Cai Yong muttered in his heart, he had never heard this name before.

It should be set up by Liu Yun, the lord of Hanyang.

……

In the early morning of the second day after Dong Zhuo's death, which was also the second day of Liu Yun's capture of Hanzhong, Liu Yun led his army to leave Hanzhong.

He personally led 6,000 elite cavalry as the vanguard, and in order to ensure the speed of the march, the soldiers prepared their own half-moon rations. Each person had two horses, and went to the Meridian Valley, which Zhuge Liang had given up when he captured the Central Plains, and rushed to Chang'an.

Zhao Deng led the remaining 14,000 soldiers as the rear army, took the avenue, went around Wuzhang Plain, and went to Chang'an.

From Hanzhong to Chang'an, the shortcut must cross the vast Qinling Mountains, at that time Liu Yun had four roads to choose from, all of which were plank roads in the Qinling Mountains, but the steepness was different. Liu Yun thought about it repeatedly, but still felt that it would be easier for the cavalry to go to the Meridian Valley.

But even with all the calculations and various considerations, Liu Yun still somewhat ignored the steepness of the Meridian Valley, and the speed of the march, which was limited by the rugged road, was only slightly faster than the infantry.

Liu Yun's accurate calculation to the point, facing the unknown terrain, went wrong.

From Meridian Valley to Chang'an, seven hundred miles of mountain road, Liu Yun originally planned to do it in five days, I am afraid it will be difficult to do.

It doesn't seem like I'm afraid, but it seems to be an inevitable event now.

This mountain road made Liu Yun suddenly make up his mind that in the future, he would take road construction as a very important thing, and he must first build roads to win the battle.

The so-called soldiers are noble and fast, Xiahoudun is known as a fast general, and he marched 500 miles in three days.

Liu Yun often does this kind of thing now, and he has done things that have traveled nearly 300 miles a day.

But the rugged mountain road and plank road in Meridian Valley, he was really restricted.

Restricting Liu Yun's temper, this road is not the way of people at all!

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