Fan Lihua bit her red lips tightly, her face flushed like fire, and she felt a burst of numbness and crispiness, impacting her long-lonely heart, the indescribable happiness seemed to have penetrated into every bone crack of her body, but the indescribable Tongtai. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A road tide slapped wildly towards the reef shore, and in a sleep, Fan Lihua was already in a daze, and her nose was coquettish.

Her lotus-like arms were like vines, and she couldn't help but tightly clamp Zhang Yuan's strong body, as if she wanted to integrate Zhang Yuan into her body.

Zhang Yuan was as powerful as a lion, and he felt that in the deepest part of his body, there seemed to be a force pushing something, surging up little by little, driving his towering body to go crazy.

I don't know when, Fan Lihua has put down her coiled hair, her eyes are like water, like a little wild horse, galloping wantonly, and her black and bright hair is flicking around like a waterfall, indescribably wild.

The beauty is more intense, almost crazy.

Under the reflection of the red candle, Fan Lihua became more and more charming, she bit her red lips tightly, and did not dare to gasp, only for fear of alarming the martial artists who drank and ate meat outside.

I don't know how long it took, Fan Lihua only felt a strange feeling surging into her heart, this feeling burned her almost in a daze, and her mature figure was even more crazy.

Finally, Fan Lihua trembled and straightened her body, as if the bones of her whole body had been pulled away in an instant, and she lay on Zhang Yuan's sweat-soaked male chest weakly.

At this time, she was exhausted, only heavy gasping remained, and there was a little crying in her laziness.

Zhang Yuan didn't want this Fan Lihua to be so amorous, but she was so excited that she also landed on the clouds.

The two of them, who were resting in the clouds and rain, hugged each other, reminiscing about the thrilling moment of that moment.

North of Chang'an.

On the avenue, thousands of Li soldiers were hurrying towards the south.

The broken banners of the word "Dong" fluttered desolate in the wind.

Dong Zhuo, who was dressed in a red robe, hurriedly walked south under the protection of Zhang Ji, Zhang Ji and other pro-soldiers.

Followed by Li Meng, Zhang Ji, Hua Xiong and other generals, as well as Guo Xi, who was seriously ill and unconscious, lying on a stretcher, and Yang Ding, a strategist with a gloomy expression.

These people are all the civil and military forces that Dong Zhuo survived in the fight with Zhang Yuan, and now they are going to withdraw to Chang'an for the last time.

While running, Dong Zhuo looked back at the north, his eyes burning with a trace of displeasure and hatred.

The front was dusty, and a team of soldiers and horses hurried over, and the scouts came to report, saying that it was Shangshu who ordered Li Ru to come from Chang'an to greet him.

Hearing that Li Ru arrived, Dong Zhuo seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and the gloomy mood of the whole person immediately brightened, and he was anxious to rush forward to meet him.

When Dong Zhuo saw the chief strategist who was elegant and full of strategizing momentum, his scorched face was relieved and a little ashamed.

"Lone lost to that Zhang Yuan, Wen Ruo, you must be very disappointed." Dong Zhuo smiled bitterly.

Li Ru said lightly: "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, when the Taishi was attacked by Liu Bao in Sizhou, there were only three cities left, and I didn't see the Taishi discouraged, now we just lost most of Sizhou, why should the Taishi be so." ”

He spoke lightly, as if he was not at all worried about the predicament that his camp was facing.

Li Ru's calmness gradually rekindled Dong Zhuo's courage, and said: "Now that Chen Liu's stay has been lost, Zhang Thief will enter Chang'an sooner or later, what is Wen Ruo's countermeasure." ”

"Although Zhang Thief won, but we still have the fortified city of Chang'an, with enough grain and grass, enough to defend it, Yu thinks that while we are sticking to Chang'an, we must also be prepared with both hands." Li Ruyang said.

Prepare with both hands.

Dong Zhuo's eyes lit up, as if he saw hope.

Li Ru looked to the west, raised his hand and pointed remotely, "For today's plan, the Taishi should send people to Chang'an to step up the operation of Guanzhong, in case Chang'an is unfavorable to hold on, it is necessary to be urgent, the Taishi can protect the Son of Heaven to move the capital to Chang'an again, imitate the Qin State of the year, and when the time is ripe, raise troops out of the Song Dynasty, and will be able to recover the Central Plains in one fell swoop." ”

Relocated to the customs.

Left and right of the civil and military, hearing Li Ru's comments, their expressions were all shocked.

Dong Zhuo's face also flashed a trace of excitement, but he said: "Guanzhong is a scourge to Dong Zhuo, and now it is dilapidated, and Ma Han and other Xiliang princes are numerous, these people are nominally attached to the imperial court, but in fact they are not really obedient, and if they want to move west to Guanzhong, I am afraid that it will not be so easy." ”

"Taishi holds the banner of righteousness of the Son of Heaven, and the justifiable move of the capital to Chang'an, I expect that the Xiliang princes will not dare to openly confront, as long as we can enter Chang'an smoothly and gain a firm foothold in Guanzhong, with the wisdom of the Taishi, when the time comes, both soft and hard, are you afraid that you will not be able to subdue the Xiliang princes who are like scattered sand."

Li Ru is full of confidence.

"As long as the Taishi can sit firmly in Guanzhong, with the solidity of the four stops in Guanzhong, whether it is Zhang Thief or Yuan Shao who captures the Central Plains, it is enough to resist his soldiers. At that time, as long as we can recover our vitality, wait for the Central Plains to change, and then move eastward, the Central Plains will be restored, and the Han dynasty will be prosperous. ”

After listening to Li Ru's words, the worry on Dong Zhuo's face has disappeared, and the extinguished fighting spirit has been rekindled.

After thinking for a moment, Dong Zhuo didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately sent Dong Zhao, Zhong Xuan, and his confidant Yang Ding, as well as Hua Xiong, the clan general, to Chang'an in the name of the Son of Heaven to prepare in advance for the last resort to move west.

Dong Zhuo himself, rendezvous with Li Ru, continued to retreat to Chang'an, strengthened the city, collected the defeated soldiers, recruited soldiers and horses, and put on a posture of sticking to Chang'an.

After all, the Central Plains is Dong Zhuo's foundation, and unless he has to, Dong Zhuo will not give up and easily retreat to Guanzhong.

When he looked back at the north again, Dong Zhuo's eyes had already revealed a strong sense of confidence, and he snorted coldly: "Thief Zhang, until the last moment, Lone will never give up the Central Plains to you, if you have the courage, come and attack Chang'an, Lone will tell you to fold the knife under the city." ”

The significance of Chang'an is not only because it is located in the hinterland of the Central Plains, surrounded by the rich land of Yingchuan, but also because it is the location of the Son of Heaven, after Dong Zhuo's management, it has become the heart of the Central Plains

As long as Zhang Yuan planted his battle flag at the head of Chang'an City, he waited for the sky to announce to the people of the world that he was no longer a prince of one side, but a champion who fought for the world.

If he can take down the righteous banner of the Son of Heaven from Dong Zhuo's hands, he can replace Dong Zhuo and coerce the Son of Heaven to make the princes overlord.

Glancing at the heroic and wise men in front of the steps, Zhang Yuan was full of spirit, without hesitation, immediately took the case, waved his hand and shouted: "If you don't take the Central Plains, you can't fight for the world, Chang'an can't conquer it, you can't get the Central Plains, pass the order, the whole army will go south immediately, no matter how much it costs, I vow to take Chang'an." ”

"His wisdom is no less than Dong Zhuo, and he has the spirit of a king, maybe he is really the king in Jia Xu's mouth, who can determine the troubled times, and I, Zhang Ji, follow him, can really achieve glory and wealth, and be famous through the ......ages."