Most of the soldiers in Liangzhou have seen Lu Bu's elegance on the battlefield, although with Sister Lu's cleanliness, even the face has to be covered with a layer of armor, so those soldiers can't appreciate the face of being called the first beauty in the three hundred years of the Han Dynasty.

However, when the strength of personal force reaches a certain height,

Just watching her kill and wield that Fang Tian Painting Halberd already produced a kind of dizzying fanatical worship.

It's just because of the worship brought by the dominance of the battlefield, and the border pass is not a mansion in the house of a wealthy and noble child, and Lu Bu's god-like battlefield status has never been achieved by face.

However, the soldiers of Liangzhou never thought that in addition to Lu Bu, there were really such characters in the world.

This person had previously ridden alone in front of the ancient road, and only used a spear to hit the iron barrier of the Xiliang Army three times.

All the guards thought he was certain to die when he first charged.

But the sharp spear is horizontal and vertical, like a green bee, each thorn will be able to break the armor, but it will not stick to stagnation, and it will be flexible and ingenious.

The leaves were as flexible and weird as not touching their bodies, although they were a little reluctant, but with the assistance of his superb equestrian skills, they were forced back only when they were three hundred steps away from Dong Zhuo.

The man who could retreat from the formation, not wanting to get out of the tiger and wolf, took out a black spear head from the backpack hanging diagonally on the horse's back and replaced it with the spear.

Straddled on the horse, he began the second rush without rest.

is different from the last time to avoid the heavy and light, tossing and turning.

This time, the extremely flexible gun body was forcibly shaken out by him with huge force, like a dragon swinging its tail,

Under the collapse of the gun, the terrifying force can send a whole horse flying for several meters, knocking down seven or eight cavalrymen.

Seeing that after he changed to a heavy iron spear head, his spear skills actually turned from skillful to forceful, and he forcibly pushed the heavy armored cavalry inside to eighty steps away from Dong Zhuo.

Everyone including Dong Zhuo was shocked, you must know that these two completely different gun styles, this person has reached the point of perfection, and it is impossible for ordinary people to take care of it without thirty or forty years of tempering.

But if you really survive for thirty or forty years, your body and blood are weak, and you will no longer have the strength to shake out such a domineering marksmanship.

But the white horse warrior in front of him is only about 25 years old anyway.

It's just a natural killer!

Dong Zhuo's eyes were bright, and he ordered the Xiliang army not to hurt his life, not to hurt people with iron arrows, not to hurt him with long weapons, and only to block and parry with sabers and iron shields.

The reward for the capture of this person is 200,000 yuan.

However, it was because of this that Dong Zhuo's huge bronze chariot was damaged, and his own hair was messy and messy.

Just after the third charge that had just ended, and a new, pure silver cold and shiny spear blade, this person's marksmanship changed again.

A straight line, only a straight line.

Silver spear and white horse, cloak exhibition.

Without the slightest dodge or detour, he went straight forward like a star falling in the sky.

The Xiliang army was thick with iron armor, and a cloudy color was piled up on the ground.

In this person's third rush, there is no ingenuity, no ferociousness and domineering.

There is not even superfluous miscellaneous gunnery action,

It's simple, just a stab.

There was only one stab in the move, but he shot too fast, and he stabbed many times in all directions.

Stab! Stab! Stab! Stab! Stab! Stab! Stab!

There was only a faint silver light at each move, and that was because the spear blade refracted the moonlight and firelight.

Shallow, faint, flashing, a little tip of the gun is closed at the first touch.

He shot too fast, too much, to count hundreds of stabs.

Everywhere he passed, countless points of dark light burst out,

Only a new corpse was left, and the blood was still warm, as if the residual murderous aura of the person on his body had not yet dissipated.

Born in the turbidity of the Xiliang Army, clear a way.

With a clean and pure murderous aura, wash away the turbidity.

Like a rainstorm destroying pear blossoms.

Although this vacuum was immediately blocked by an endless army.

But he had already opened the road all the way, traveled all the way, and came to within ten steps of Dong Zhuo like a divine lightning.

Without hesitation, he stabbed the fat man.

If Dong Zhuo hadn't made a quick decision, he poked out his right arm with a heavy armor arm and hit the body of this person's gun, forcing the tip of his gun to deflect and stab the car, then Dong Zhuo would have already killed Dong Zhuo.

Since he was in a high position, Dong Zhuo was so close to death for the second time, and the last time was when he met Lu Bu for the first time.

Dong Zhuo turned over one of her ancient Buddhist scriptures with his hands, and was immediately bloodied on the Yin Hall by her halberd.

Surprised, angry, remorseful, afraid......

But more than that, eagerness. Looking at the third attempt to kill himself

The one who failed and returned again.

Dong Zhuo rubbed his face, rubbed all the cruel emotions into his heart, and showed a bright smile, regardless of whether the person who was so far away could see it.

Shout louder, one higher than the other.

Hoarse and unpleasant, mixed with Liangzhou colloquialism and accent.

said: "Let's Dong Zhuo, Liangzhou is just a puppet!"

I am fortunate to be in charge of a state armor for the Son of Heaven,

Naturally, he will stick to the border without regrets, and fight to the end with the barbarians!

But in my heart, how can I not admire the heroes of the Central Plains! This hero, you say yes and no,"

"When I see Your Excellency today, it is enough to be comforted, please ask Your Excellency's name

If you don't dislike it, you can do it with me Dong Zhuo, our Xiliangjun has never lost his family, you say, yes or no!? ”

The soldiers who were close to Dong Zhuo were buzzing in their ears by his roar.

But without hesitation, he replied, "Yes!" Be! Be! ”

The whole army shouted three times in cascading and handed it to the ears of the man outside the military formation.

Gently turned the gun in his hand, his voice was clear, not in a hurry, and the person replied

"Chang Shan, Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong...... In the past, General Chenggong Sun was ende, and this night he came to take the head of the herdsman of Dongzhou to return the favor... I hope to make it convenient ........."

This was said presumptuously, and as soon as his voice fell, there were already bows and crossbows aimed at him.

Dong Zhuo was still unaffected, and laughed wildly:

"Zilong is really a hero, but although Dong Zhuo's life is cheap, it is not something that the little Gongsun Zan can change alone, but if Zilong is willing to return to my Xiliang and serve the country together, what if I Dong Zhuo detours to Youzhou......"

As soon as these words fell, before Zhao Yun could speak, a man dressed as a scribe in the army had already changed his face. He is naturally Li Ru

Xiliang attacked and killed Youzhou, captured Liu Yu, and took the head of Gongsun Zan This is one of the conditions reached with Zhuge Kongming, which involves the exchange of interests between the two sides in the next six or seven years.

Pulling a hair and moving the whole body, Dong Zhuo can act recklessly, but as his chief strategist, Li Ru can't accompany him with a hot head.

But before he could advise, Zhao Zilong had already refused

"Although the men of my generation may not have the ambition of Qingyun, they are far from degenerating to the ...... of bending their bodies."

When Dong Zhuo heard this, he sat in the car, craned his neck and shouted:

"Good!

Zilong's words shamed many people...... Great!

Dong Zhuo's adult beauty, you might as well let Your Excellency be heroic once, come on, release arrows for me, change to a heavy riding spear, be sure to let him die, not to die......

Our children in Liangzhou are all kind-hearted people, and we must also record the history of the future

"Changshan Zhao Yun, a thief with a spear, generously died...... Its breath is in the clouds! What a good reputation, I'm not afraid of more deaths, how can I become a strong man! ”

On this night, the Xiliang army fired thousands of arrows, the sound of killing was like hemp, and the fire was like day......

In the end, the general still broke through on a white horse, and the man was as immortal as he was immortal, and he was heroic.

Dong Zhuo waved his sword and scolded for half an hour, and ordered to rush forward at full speed and slaughter the city of Youzhou.

……

The war in Youzhou became more and more intense, but there was only an undercurrent surging in the imperial capital, after the pickling party was basically purged, neither Cao Cao nor Yuan Shao had the strength to cover the sky in the imperial capital, and the two who played an important role in the new emperor's accession to the throne were excluded from the center of power.

Don't mention the three mountains of the Son of Heaven, the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother.

It is only said that among the ministers, Situ Wang Yun is also a pivotal figure now.

Half of the leader's words in the literary world, the scholars of the family respect him a little.

A few days ago

Wang Situ's two sentences of "a thousand miles of bright moon and a drink, and a thousand years of fresh breeze and two sleeves" have been praised by countless scholars in Kyoto.

But to be honest, his house is really not as clean as he advertises.

Champs towers, pavilions and rockeries, flowers and rocks, treasures and silk

But in the mouth of his protégé, he only called Situ a virtuous person, and his taste was ancient.

And the adoption of a righteous daughter of the Yanguan Imperial Capital is the most talked-about.

In a warm pavilion in Situ Mansion,

An old table of red sandalwood, with a small table of the same material.

First-class tall brass mirror,

A dark blue fringed gum and a tea set.

The four walls are hollowed out, and there are thousands of books.

A handmaid in green clothes.

It was clear and quiet, and it was hard to imagine that the arrangement of the famous woman's boudoir in Situ's mansion was so simple.

In fact, with the presence of the mistress of the house, all superfluous and extravagant decorations are unnecessary.

She is painting, not using the paper that has become popular, but the extravagant use of fine white silk.

The hand holding the pen is white and soft, and the sleeve is red.

Women rarely can suppress pure red, this is not only about appearance, there are many women with good looks, once they are contaminated with pure red, they will be vulgar.

But Diao Chan is by no means an ordinary woman.

There is no variegated dark red, which is worn on her, but her temperament and appearance have been removed from the vulgarity and exaggeration.

The red clothes are like cracked glass unearthed from the tombs of the pre-Qin emperors of the Shang and Zhou dynasties. Ancient, luxurious.

The woman was like the bones of a fox that died in the ruins of the Song City of the Yin Shang Dynasty.

Glamorous and enchanting, through the bones and fragrant.

A green silk, dressed into sideburns, with a full sense of antiquity, just like an elegant lady on the painting wall, dignified and charming.

Only the corner of the lip is a layer of rouge that is particularly rich.

She sketched for a long time, because the red paint ran out,

Diao Chan hesitated for a moment, and put an inch of moist snow-white softness to his lips

The cool pen is soaked on the lips, with a thin layer of red rouge, moistening a layer of light red on the tip of the pen, with a beautiful beauty fragrance between the lips and teeth.

The wrist turned, smeared on the white silk, and a red carp jumped smart, quite divine.

She smiled at the corner of her lips, raised her head slightly, and narrowed her eyebrows like a big fox.

There is no woman as glamorous as her. Ask the heroes of the world who don't worship.