On the official road from Luoyang to the west, hundreds of thousands of people were driven by 3,000 soldiers and walked unwillingly in the direction of Chang'an. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In front of these people, there are also hundreds of officials of the Han Dynasty, these people are usually high, but at this time, like ordinary people, they are urged by the surrounding soldiers.

Those with higher status and status are in a better situation, at least a few people can be squeezed into a car, avoiding the pain of legs and feet.

In it, there is a car that is more special, although it is not very gorgeous, but at a glance, you know that it is still more comfortable to sit in it.

There were only two people in the car, one old and one young.

The old man had a childish face, well-dressed, and although his worried face was a little tired, his eyes were still full of energy.

The little one was a woman, who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, fair-skinned, bright-eyed, and holding a book in her hand.

"Alas, this westward migration, I don't know how many people will die!" The old man sighed softly.

The girl raised her head, put down the scroll in her hand, smiled, and said, "Since my father has mercy on the common people, why don't you ask Dong Zhuo?" “

The old man sighed again and said, "Yang Biao, Huang Wan, and Xun Shuang have been persuaded by the three adults, but the master will not obey. The third prince can't move his heart, let alone serve his husband? ”

The girl blinked again and asked, "Then father, you said, can the Kwantung Coalition Army catch up to Chang'an this time?" If you catch up, I'm afraid you'll have to relocate again, right? ”

The old man smiled helplessly and said: "The name of the Kwantung princes is righteousness, but it is really self-interest, if it is not expected by the old man, once they are stationed in Luoyang, the alliance may be dispersed." But ......"

"But what?" The girl asked.

The old man stroked his white beard, looked to the east, and said, "Maybe Zhao Qian, the assassin of Najizhou, will lead the army to pursue." ”

Hearing the word "Zhao Qian", the girl's eyes lit up, and she asked urgently: "Father, how do you think General Zhao is like a human?" ”

The old man smiled and said, "I heard that this man is both humanistic and martial, and he is a hero in the world!" ”

The girl's eyes rolled and she said with a smile: "I have also heard of General Zhao's deeds of destroying the Yellow Turban and resisting the Huns, but my father said that he was both civil and military, so I don't understand." ”

The old man laughed and said, "Yan'er, you only know one thing, but you don't know the other. Do you know that Zhao Qian once made two songs to encourage the sergeants? “

This old and young are Cai Yong and his daughter Cai Yan.

Cai Yan rolled his eyes and said, "Then can my father sing those two songs?" ”

Cai Yong laughed and said, "Just sing it, but the lyrics, my father and husband still remember it, Yan'er and listen to it." ”

At that moment, Cai Yong read the lyrics of "Men Should Be Self-Improvement" and "Loyal to the Country" sung by Zhao Qian that day to Cai Yan.

After hearing this, Cai Yan nodded silently and said: "Listening to these two lyrics, it is like being on the battlefield, although the lyrics are not gorgeous, but they are extremely effective in arousing the pride in the chest, this General Zhao is really talented, I really want to listen to it with my own ears, General Zhao sings these two songs." ”

Cai Yong laughed and said, "Yan'er, don't think about it, in a few days, let's go west to Chang'an, where will we hear this song?" ”

Cai Yan pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "That's uncertain, it's not good, General Zhao is chasing this side at the moment." ”

Cai Yong's vehicle was originally with Dong Zhuo, but due to old age and weakness, he couldn't stand the bumps, and his speed gradually slowed down, so that he fell behind.

However, Dong Zhuo's subordinates all knew that Cai Yong was extremely courteous to Dong Zhuo, so they were also extremely polite to him.

At this time, the 3,000 armor soldiers who drove away the people and hundreds of officials were in charge of Song Xian and Hou Cheng under Lu Bu's account, and as for Li Dao and Guo Yan, they had already run to Dong Zhuo's side.

Just as Song Xian was urging the armor soldiers to drive everyone away, a messenger Pegasus originally shouted loudly: "General Qiyu, there are cavalry chasing after you in the rear, there are about five or six thousand people!" “

When Song Xian heard this, he was greatly surprised, and hurriedly asked, "Which way is the prince?" ”

"There is a 'Zhao' character on the big banner." The messenger replied.

Song Xian chuckled in his heart, knowing that it was the team of Zhao Qian, the assassin of Bingzhou, so he hurriedly called Hou Cheng to his side.

"General Hou, Zhao Qian led five thousand cavalry to chase after him, what can I do?" Song Xian said.

Hou Cheng snorted coldly and said, "The soldiers will come to block the water and cover the earth, what are you afraid of him doing?" ”

"However, we only have 3,000 armor soldiers, how can we deal with 5,000 cavalry, if General Lu is here, it is better than worry-free." Song Xian sighed.

Hou Cheng is a little blind and arrogant, usually except for Lu Bu, no one pays attention to him, glanced at Song Xian with contempt, and said: "The princes of Guandong will only bully the widow with more, but now there is only one Zhao Qian, and look at my Hou Cheng's ability!" ”

After that, Hou Cheng gathered his troops and horses and prepared to face the battle, leaving only a dozen soldiers for Song Xian to maintain order.

Cai Yong and Cai Yan in the car heard the news outside, Cai Yan chuckled and said, "Father, as you expected, General Zhao really chased after him." ”

"Alas, the swords and soldiers are facing each other, and I don't know how many people have suffered." Cai Yong sighed.

Cai Yan ignored his sighing father, pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside the car, and looked forward to hearing Zhao Qian's military song.

At this time, Zhao Qian was pursuing westward with all his might, and at this moment, the Blue Banner Colonel reported: "Lord Qiqi, the people who have moved west have been found in front, and there are nearly 3,000 armor soldiers, who have been assembled and killed our army." ”

Zhao Qian snorted coldly, at this time, he was no longer the county lieutenant of Yixian County, in order to save a little strength, try not to confront the enemy head-on.

Now, he is the assassin of Bingzhou, the dignified general of Zhenbei, and the Yi Hou of the Han Dynasty, and the sergeants under him are all tiger and wolf divisions who have experienced the Yellow Turban Rebellion and suppressed the Huns.

Now facing the enemy, Zhao Qian did not have the slightest fear, and shouted: "All soldiers listen to the order, follow me to kill the enemy!" ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The soldiers shouted thunderously and rushed forward, seeing that they were getting closer and closer to Hou Cheng's three thousand armor soldiers.

Hou Cheng stood with a big knife in his hand, his eyes were empty, and he rushed straight to Zhao Qian, in his opinion, as long as he won Zhao Qian, it would be a great achievement!

Zhao Qian looked at the general who had been killed, knowing that the other party's target was himself, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and said in his heart, you are looking for death!

Now with Zhao Qian's force, in the entire Dong Zhuo army, it is estimated that Lu Bu is stronger than him, and if the other generals go head-to-head with Zhao Qian, it will be just a dead end!

It's just that Hou Cheng didn't know the height of the sky, holding a big knife, slashed at Zhao Qian, Zhao Qian snorted coldly, turned the cloud piercing spear in his hand, and sent it forward from the slash under the stab!

Hou Cheng was shocked, he didn't expect Zhao Qian's gun to come so quickly, and the horse under his crotch was still moving forward rapidly, looking as if he had hit the tip of the gun.

With a snort, the spear passed through his chest, and Hou Cheng still maintained the posture of raising the knife, but his life had already been lost!