Five hundred and eighteen encroachment

The meaning of this letter is to say... You've found Wang Yue and Gao Zhi? Dong Zhuo casually handed the letter that had been opened to Li Ru on the side, and slowly walked a few steps forward, the corner of the leather jacket on his body crossed the shoulder armor of the scout in front of him.

The sound of the rubbing could clearly enter the scout's ears.

The scout's head drooped slightly, his eyes were deep, and his heart was inexplicably filled with a hint of fear.

This fear does not come from others, but from this moody lord of his!

"Back to the lord, villain, villain doesn't know the content of this letter, after all, the little one doesn't dare to open it privately!" The scout clenched his fists respectfully.

β€œ...”

Dong Zhuo's eyes never changed.

It was a pair of eyes that did not feel the slightest human nature and emotion.

There is no joy, sorrow, hatred ... There is no emotion at all, but it brings chills.

Those eyes don't seem to have any brilliance, like the eyes of people who have been dead for a long time.

That's a pair of eyes, even if you kill countless people, you won't have the slightest change in emotion.

However, all the time being looked at by Dong Zhuo's eyes, it will give people a feeling of being locked up.

That's a kind of .... It's like his life, and it's a terrifying feeling that it's easily manipulated into his hands!

Especially after Dong Zhuo had just finished a "killing" game, the smell of blood on his body had not yet dissipated.

Rough and savage, he even had a previous blow that split the entire enemy in half, and the blood mist splattered at that time, but the spray sprayed the faces of the surrounding soldiers.

Therefore, Dong Zhuo's body is naturally soaked with a lot of dried blood, which makes his already terrifying image more vivid.

β€œ... ! ”

didn't get the information he wanted, Dong Zhuo waved his hand impatiently.

"No!"

The scout took a big breath and flew out as if he had "escaped", and the original life and death crisis was gone, and while he breathed a sigh of relief, the horror in his heart could be known.

"Wenyou, what are we going to do next?" Dong Zhuo turned around and asked.

"Father-in-law, this matter can't be rushed, it's like tasting tea." Li Ru smiled at Dong Zhuo.

Different from the smile that had been indifferent and indifferent before, for Dong Zhuo, he really showed a warm smile like a spring breeze.

"The treasures in the tea are elegant and light, and the three products still have a lingering fragrance. This coarse tea is different, the taste is thick and strong, and it is tasteless after a taste, but it is indeed very refreshing. Speaking of this, Li Ru suddenly paused and pointed forward.

"Speaking of which, on this great battlefield, almost all the time is not in the midst of fighting, which is indeed a special feeling."

He looked at it along his line of sight, but saw that the road in that area was narrow, the mountains were lofty, and the bloody killing aura in the sky had not diminished by half a point, and it was almost half a mountain city.

Don't look at Li Ru usually like a scribe, but that's just his appearance, he mixed into the army when he was more than ten years old, started from Xiliang with Dong Zhuo, and has been on the battlefield for more than ten years, and he has long developed the habits of a soldier in this era.

Besides, among the six arts of a gentleman, martial arts are a very crucial part, not to mention how powerful Li Ru's skills are.

At the very least, even if he is thrown on the battlefield, some soldiers who don't know how to be angry can't help him!

And now, Li Ru focused his energy on his eyes, and after a slight heat, the whole world in front of him would become brilliant, and everything would be surrounded by one or more colors.

Is that... So gorgeous!

Is that... It belongs to withering.

As if he saw something, the corners of his mouth smiled bitterly, revealing at the same time.

Then, hesitated for a moment.

"I think at the beginning, Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, was born in a hooligan, didn't he also do a great career! At this time, the Han lost its deer, and the world chased it! ”

Li Rujia took two steps forward and came to Dong Zhuo's side, his eyes were blazing, and he whispered in a low voice.

Although he has no respect for the big man, he also has to take care of one or two.

Although the Han Dynasty was weak, its orthodox status was unshakable, and even the Xiliang warlords, who had the greatest military ambitions, did not dare to easily disobey the Han Dynasty.

Even the grassland Hu people were full of awe for the Great Han.

"That's right... The next time I meet a big family, I still can't underestimate it. ”

"Family? Is it really so powerful? Dong Zhuo said with emotion.

Don't look at him as just a vulgar martial artist in the eyes of outsiders, I also understand in my heart that people like myself are already a thorn in the side of the family, and the two represent different classes, and they can't be integrated by nature.

"Yes!" Li Ru replied very strangely.

To be honest, he even had a vague feeling for a long time that the root cause of the world's troubles was these families.

"Emperor Guangwu is such a talent, in the end, in the face of the family, he can only choose to compromise.

Even if it is a little more ruthless, the Yellow Turban Army can develop, and it is also the family clan behind the scenes, hoping that the family clan can disrupt the world.

When the goal is achieved, the Yellow Turban Army will be destroyed immediately, and the world, in the final analysis, is just the palm of the family!

The Yellow Turban Army uprising was like a fire cooking oil, as fast as thunder, and directly swept the entire Han Dynasty.

But the defeat was too fast, almost the scorching sun and snow, and it melted away in the blink of an eye.

Seems... The role of the Yellow Turban Army seems to be to subvert the entire Eastern Han Dynasty in the last years, making the dynasty decline and decline faster.

Alas! It can only be said ....

The power of the family is too strong.

After all, the Chinese are particular about their origins.

There are elements of the traditional theory of descent, and there are also some natural concepts of inheritance in it.

Of course, it is not denied that the children of these historical families are often able to make some famous names, one does not disgrace the situation created by the newcomers, and then they also add glory to the lintel of the family.

The children of these families are all "less heirlooms", "less fathers", "less heirlooms, and more ambitious".

Among the families, the top ones are still the gate valve families.

The so-called valve reading family requires not only a foundation, but also a family foundation. For example, the well-known "Runan Yuan Clan" and "Hongnong Yang Clan" during the Three Kingdoms period.

"Hongnong Yang's family" is known as the "fourth and third dukes", and "Runan Yuan's family" is even more powerful, and the fourth generation has produced five three dukes.

These two families are both "protΓ©gΓ©s and old officials all over the world", and they have been passed down from generation to generation.

It's just that there is no absolute result in everything!

After all, in the original history, it was precisely because the clans of the Jin Dynasty were too strong, and the officials were lazy and inactive, suppressing the ordinary people

Hundreds of years after the Wuhu Rebellion, there are still many families in the south, and even after the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the family families still used the family tree to suppress Li Tang.

This is a contest of mutual cannibalization!