Chapter 8, disguise

Zhao Yun believes that Dong Zhuo's team will definitely not go far, because Dong Zhuo's team includes not only civil and military officials in the court, but also dignitaries and gentry, as well as hundreds of thousands of ordinary people.

Not far after Rongyang, a long queue appeared in front of me, with mixed personnel, noisy, crying, and extremely chaotic.

Moving the capital, in fact, is a great migration of population, up to the Son of Heaven, the rich and noble, down to the common people, so it is difficult to give up, the familiar land is difficult to leave, and no one is willing to go.

The Son of Heaven and the ministers were under the pressure of Dong Zhuo, and no one dared to say that they would not leave.

The common people were forced to leave by the army.

The rich and powerful left the Zhumen deep house, sighed, and took the three wives and four concubines to the west.

The poor people, carrying their children and daughters, pushing carts and backpacks, followed to the west with tears and three times in turn.

People are like the sea, people are like tides, and the crowd is pushing westward like a tide!

All the way, crying all the way, crying all the way, crying every family, crying moving the sky!

At first, it was still the same, but when I got to the end, my feet were gone, my food was gone, my stomach was hungry, my body was tired, and I couldn't walk anymore, but the army still drove forward.

Walking and walking, some people fell, then more people fell, some people choked, and then more people choked, and the corpses and bones in the road were a mess, miserable!

No matter how many people died, the procession did not stop, and the soldiers drove like sheep, and the men behind carried their lead-filled legs, stepped over the corpses in front of them, and continued to walk.

Once they found that there were valuable things in the team, those Xiliang soldiers were like wolves and tigers, and they began to rob with red eyes.

The crowd went west, leaving dead bodies all over the ground, which was shocking and unbearable to witness.

Zhao Yun's heart was as heavy as pressing a thousand catties of boulder.

However, he didn't have time to pay attention to these, and I had to say that this chaotic scene would help him chase down Dong Zhuo.

Zhao Yun didn't take the main road, led people to detour forward from the mountain and forest trails on the side of the road, scouts searched around, and soon locked Dong Zhuo's location, at this time, the team was already very close to Hangu Pass.

On this day, the sun was setting, and the sky was about to get dark, Zhao Yun led people to suddenly kill, and the two thousand cavalry were like a sharp sword, unstoppable, fiercely chiseled through all the obstacles in front of him, and went straight to Dong Zhuo's car to kill the past.

"It's not good, the enemy is attacking, quickly protect the lord!" Li Wei shouted and hurriedly led people to resist Zhao Yun.

In his heart, he didn't understand why someone chased here, and what Xu Rong was eating.

Zhao Yun's momentum was unabated, like a strong wind sweeping the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Li Dao's horse, the gun was like a gale, like a dragon out of the water, twisting the gun and piercing Li Dao's heart.

Li Wei hurriedly raised his knife to resist, boom! There was a loud bang, Jin Ge resonated, and the sparks exploded, and the shocked Li Daohu's mouth was numb and his arm was sore.

Zhao Yun's gun head shook violently, and more than a dozen cold lights instantly appeared, dazzling and dazzling, as soon as Li Dao was distracted, Zhao Yun pierced his wrist with a shot.

Li Wei snorted in pain, hurriedly turned his horse and went down, and secretly exclaimed in his heart, "Changshan Zhao Zilong, so powerful, it really deserves its reputation!" ”

Although it was important to protect Dong Zhuo, he couldn't take his own life, Li Wei retreated, Zhao Yun continued to urge the horse to rush forward, Guo Yan and others also rushed up, and the two sides suddenly had a scuffle.

The Xiliang soldiers gathered more and more, besieging Zhao Yun one after another, Zhao Yun was not afraid, and moved forward bravely, the bright silver spear flew up and down, like a silver dragon dancing wildly, the shadow of the spear passed by, and the blood rain splashed.

When Lu Bu arrived, Zhao Yun saw that he was getting farther and farther away from Dong Zhuo's frame, so he had to withdraw.

Dong Zhuo was furious and ordered people to continue to chase and kill Zhao Yun, to see people alive and corpses to die, and to kill Zhao Yun.

After retreating into the deep mountains and jungles, Zhao Yun hurriedly counted the two thousand cavalry, and there were less than five hundred left, and many of them were wounded.

Zhao Yun thought about it, called Ma Kui and the others to him, and told them that they didn't have to continue to chase and return to Luoyang immediately.

"General, what about you?"

"Don't worry about me, there is Hangu Pass in front, it is difficult to pass Hangu Pass with you, I have already decided, next, I will continue to chase Dong Zhuo alone."

Zhao Yun wanted to disguise himself and blend into the relocated team, and even the jade lion had to be temporarily handed over to Ma Kui to take care of.

Everyone was very worried, and persuaded each other hard, Zhao Yun waved his hand, "Brothers, there is no need to persuade anymore, Dong Zhuo bullied the Son of Heaven, pressed down the ministers, caused chaos to the court, and was full of evil, no matter what, I will kill him, even if I take this life, I will not hesitate." ”

"General......

The crowd was deeply moved, and many were in tears.

"General, you have to take care of yourself, we will wait for you to come back, in the future, the wind will come, the fire will go, I will follow the general to the death!"

"Thank you, don't worry, I'll be back."

Zhao Yun nodded vigorously, and then asked people to find a pair of shabby clothes in the nearby villages and towns, Zhao Yun handed over the war horse and the bright silver spear to Ma Kui, and then messed up the bun, and smeared a lot of grass and plaster stains on his body to confirm that there would be no flaws, and then hurriedly separated from everyone.

Dong Zhuo did send people to strictly entangle in Hangu Pass, but there were too many people who moved, and the team was too large, nearly a million people, uneven, and there were all kinds of people in it, and it was impossible to find out Zhao Yun.

On this road, there are tragedies staged every day, whether it is the elderly, or children, starving to death, freezing to death or even being beaten to death, countless people are left on the side of the road at will, exposed to the wind and sun, and no one cares.

The people were full of resentment, swallowed their anger, trekked hard, did not have enough to eat, did not have warm clothing, and suffered a lot of grievances and tortures.

Not only that, as soon as the night comes, Xiliang Bing will have no scruples, his animal nature is big, and the woman has a little bit of posture, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, dragged to the grass on the side of the road, and he will vent and play with it wantonly.

The road from Luoyang to Chang'an was crowded with migrants, cars and horses, coupled with the lack of food, the starving dead, the injured and the dead, and the looting of each other to the death of countless people, and the corpses were all over the avenue along the way, which was really a shocking and miserable hell picture.

Zhao Yun saw all this, hated it in his heart, and was full of anger like volcanic lava, almost making the whole person angry, but he had to continue to endure and wait for the opportunity.

For Dong Zhuo, he didn't care about the countless poor people who had been killed or injured, and no matter how many people died, the old thief's brows would not be wrinkled.

For a few days, he never encountered any pursuers, and Dong Zhuo's hanging heart finally let go.

The closer he was to Chang'an, the more he relaxed his vigilance, and all he was thinking about was how to enjoy himself after arriving in Chang'an, how to occupy the government and the opposition, and it was best to ascend the throne and become the emperor, and live the addiction of being an emperor.

Although Zhao Yun had the opportunity to assassinate Li Dao and these people, they were more lax and not vigilant enough, but in order not to expose their whereabouts, Zhao Yun did not take the liberty of attacking, his goal, from beginning to end, was only one.

On this day, the team came to the foot of Huashan, there were no villages and towns around, Dong Zhuo had to let the team stop and camp to rest, otherwise after dark, they would have to sleep in the wilderness.

Dong Zhuo's tent is set up in the middle of the mountain, surrounded by the camp tents of Li Dao and others, and the stars are guarding Dong Zhuo's tent like a moon, which can not only show Dong Zhuo's high status and power, but also protect his safety.

As for the ordinary Xiliang soldiers, they camped at the foot of the mountain, and the people who migrated were even more randomly driven to the plain grassland, and could only endure hunger and suffer from the cold wind at night.

After waiting for the night to be late, Zhao Yun quietly went around to the back mountain, and took advantage of the cover of night to climb all the way to the high mountain.

Although the back mountain is rugged and difficult, and the rocks are steep, it is not difficult for Zhao Yun, who is agile, to be agile at all.