The smoke and dust are filled, and the wind is hunting.

On the vast ground, there are still piles of Xiliang and Yellow Turbans, soldiers and horses on both sides, and the corpses of countless soldiers lying horizontally.

The blood flowed out from the corpses and bodies, merging into rivers of blood, and the bloody breath came to the face, giving people a dull and depressing feeling.

Reflecting the remnant sun, the blood-red halo was slightly white, adding a bit of vast and murderous aura between this desolate heaven and earth.

The cold wind blew the cloak worn behind Gao Zhi's armor fiercely.

The cold wind whistled and blew, and the sound rang in my ears.

With blazing eyes, thousands of blood-stained cavalry stopped, and after that, there were rows of Xiliang ironclad soldiers, holding swords in their hands, tightly surrounding.

The knights in the front row, when slowly moving left and right, a majestic and rough voice came.

"We, here, see General Gao."

Under the sound of the words, countless Xiliang iron horsemen lined up, and the war horses spewed out rough air, killing the wilderness.

However, when they faced Gao Zhi, they still maintained that touch of humility, either deliberately or implicitly.

Now with Gao Zhi's previous achievements on the battlefield, even the Xiliang army, who are licking blood at the edge of the knife all day long, feel extremely shocked and secretly admired.

No matter what kind of opinion they had on Gao Zhi and the others in private before they set off, but now, they are full of awe for Gao Zhi in their hearts.

It was a sense of fear poured out with the blood of countless people, deep-rooted and unbreakable!

"Hahaha, General Gao, I'm here too!" In the quiet and shocking voice, a rough and unrhetorical coarse laughter sounded, from far and near.

In the midst of the horse's hooves rolling and neighing horses, Niu Mang, who was smiling, jumped down from the horse's back, casually handed the bloody knife in his hand to the hands of the guards of others, and strode towards the direction of Gaozhi.

"How's the battle going?" The corners of Gao Zhi's mouth twitched, and he asked secretly with a funny remark.

In the face of this fool, no matter how much he thought about a serious Gao Zhi, he still couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.

"Hehe, tell the general, except for those guys who didn't escape, those yellow turbans, we captured more than 30,000 and slaughtered tens of thousands, obediently, such a result, it is really a big victory!"

Niu Mang grinned, and made a loud noise without any worries, causing a lot of side eyes.

Gao Zhi shook his head, speechless about this fool.

"Forget it," Gao Zhi pouted after a moment of silence.

"Uh... General, did I say something wrong? Seeing Gao Zhi's sudden "disguise", Niu Mang was a little stupid and at a loss.

"You go back with them." Staring at him, Gao Zhile turned the reins and gave orders to the cavalry behind him, and the thousands of troops still maintained a neat momentum as they moved.

"Ready.... A feast for celebration! ”

The seemingly cold corners of his mouth rarely outlined a smile, and Gao Zhi's back stood upright.

For Niu Mang's "no big or small", he is not a stubborn guy, and he will be angry and angry about it.

After all, it is the "self" of the Hereafter that truly governs this body today.

Turning his head to glance, the disheveled team was confused for a while, and one by one they cleaned themselves up, and rode on horseback with their heads held high.

In fact, if you don't toss like this, no one will doubt the combat effectiveness of this iron cavalry team with the smell of blood emitted from their bodies.

"Hahaha, order the three armies, prepare for the feast!"

At this time, a group of Xiliang cavalry moved in unison, the armor on their bodies moved, and the knives were sheathed.

Soon, the victorious soldiers began to hold a celebration feast, and the roasted meat was set on the roaring bonfire.

In the military tent, a jar of liquor was placed in front of him.

Gao Zhi suddenly got up and signaled everyone to be quiet, everyone knew that the gāo cháo of the celebration banquet was coming, and the Han Dynasty had always attached great importance to military merits.

The reason why everyone fought bloody battles on the battlefield was nothing more than four words: "lùn gōng line reward!" ”

The banquet is the most popular among the soldiers

"Your Excellency is mighty! Mighty! The loud cheers of all the officers and men are the proper etiquette in the army, and the size of the shouts is directly proportional to the degree of love of the commanders.

At this time, Gao Zhi, with his martial arts and killing record, and at the same time as a big victory, these soldiers will sell face.

Gao Zhi raised his head and drank all the liquor in the sea bowl, and then smashed the bowl to pieces.

The soldiers are all good men who lick blood with knives, and they are not afraid of death, are they afraid of being louder than their voices?

Lively, with the uproar.

....

After the remnant sun fell, the wind on the battlefield was blown even louder, and bonfires were everywhere between the hills.

Gao Zhi broke a branch and threw it into the fire, and with the sound of crackling, the spark rose into the sky with the heat wave.

"Hehe, Brother Gao, are you thinking about the reward after this victory?" Next to him, Lu Lingqi looked at him, blinked, and spit out his pink little tongue.

"No, what you said is not the same thing as I thought." Gao Zhi's gaze swept not far away, the figures walking around the forest, responsible for guarding.

He turned his head to look south, his expression focused and intoxicated, his gaze blazing, as if he had seen something very attractive through the frost blade.

Now the entire imperial court is under the control of Dong Zhuo's house, slowly rolling according to the seemingly indelible circular trajectory of the wheel of history.

However, now what he is facing is a completely different Gao Wu after an earth-shaking meteor shower... There are even some fantasy-level Three Kingdoms Worlds.

Today's Dong Zhuo, his strength can suppress Lu Bu!

So, is it really possible that everything in history will continue to happen?

This is as powerful as Dong Zhuo, will he still fall into a mere "beauty scheme"?

Dong Zhuo, who has already stepped into the Shinto level, can he really be killed by relying only on the so-called "stratagem"?

"Alas..."With a long sigh, Gao Zhi slowly pulled out the fire bar, and there was a 'buzz' sound, and under the firelight, his eyes were as sharp as a hungry wolf.

Taking a deep breath, he handed the little girl a roasted barbecue, and rubbed her little head: "Alas, Lingqi, you are still young, and you don't understand many things, come and eat meat." ”

"Oh, whoa..." Lu Lingqi didn't think much about it, she was hungry, and she concentrated on starting to eliminate the barbecue.

"You..." Gao Zhi shook his head with a doting smile and raised his head.

The surrounding sounds were noisy, and there were Xiliang soldiers everywhere who were eating meat and snoring and drinking while holding a pottery bowl of wine.

Shaking his head, Gao Zhi greeted Lu Lingqi and walked towards the big tent of the Chinese army, and the soldiers patrolling around him greeted him respectfully and walked all the way.

On both sides of the tent, the guards saw him coming and took the initiative to lift the curtains.

"Someone."

"Hey, General, I'm waiting." Niu Mang's hideous face smiled hard and approached.

"Command the three armies, turn off the fire after the banquet, reorganize the army in the third watch, and set off on the starry night."

"Uh..."

"How?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing, hehe, hehe, don't worry, general, I'll go down and give an order to make sure they are all in place."

"Well, go, call me then."

"No!"

The wind blew through the woods, the torches swayed, and the flames were extinguished.