Chapter 115: Jia Xu makes a move

"Fan Chou, a native of Jincheng, Liangzhou, is brave in battle, he must be the vanguard in every battle, and he must win every battle, and he has the support of his subordinates......" Han Hao checked some of the deeds collected by his subordinates about the enemy general Fan Chou, and read out his voice from time to time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Bang, the curtain tent was raised, and Fang Yue, who had returned from patrolling, saw Han Hao looking at the bamboo slips, and said with a smile: "Fan Hou on the other side is not easy to deal with, right?" ā€

"Yes, this Fan Chou is not only brave in battle, but also does not lack brains, plus there is a natural danger of the Yellow River, it is impossible for these people in our hands to attack the Yellow River." Han Hao raised his head and said to Fang Yue.

"Then we can only wait for Sima Zhangyang of Bingzhou, Cui Jun, the Taishou of Xihe County, and the soldiers and horses of Jizhou to arrive, and then make plans......" Fang Yue shook his head a little helplessly, and was about to ask for some news about the Dong Alliance.

"Report, General, something is wrong!" At this moment, a pawn broke in in a panic, "General, Dong Zhuo led an elite cavalry and killed from behind our army......"

How could Dong Zhuo cross the Yellow River in person? And killed from behind? Fang Yue was so angry that he grabbed the pawn's neck and asked fiercely, "You tell me again......

Slippery, ah......

The sound of people shouting and neighing came quickly from far and near, and in the moment Fang Yue was stunned, he could already hear the words clearly. Fang Yue pushed the pawn to the ground and walked out of the big tent quickly, only to see that his guards had already hurriedly led his war horse over.

"General, Dong Zhuo has killed from the back with an elite war horse." The guards handed over their horses and spears.

"Yuanhei, you quickly gather men and horses and organize defenses. I'll stop the enemy first. Fang Yue's face was gloomy, and after turning to Han Hao, he saddled up the war horse, held the spear in his hand, and urged the horse to run towards the back.

Ah, there are only so many people? Seeing the enemy army of only about three hundred people from a distance, Fang Yue's face became even more ugly, could it be that his own soldiers were all waste? Unexpectedly, three hundred war horsemen rushed to the big tent of the Chinese army.

Big scalpers? Fang Yue rushed to the front of the enemy, only to notice that the other party was actually riding a big yellow ox, and couldn't help laughing loudly and scolded: "Well, that enemy general riding a bull, you are blinded by the gall of the cow, and you dare to rush to kill my camp with this little bit of men and horses, why don't you hurry up and sign up to die." ā€

Moo! As soon as Fang Yue finished shouting, he heard the enemy general mooing a few times on the big yellow ox, and then glared at him angrily with those big and round bull's eyes, and rushed over without the control of the enemy general. Fang Yue, who was slightly stunned, just wanted to say a few more sarcastic words, when he heard the enemy general shouting loudly, "Dong Zhuo is here, the enemy will die." ā€

Dong Zhuo? Fang Yue was stunned, and the enemy general's big knife was chopped down, so frightened that he hurriedly raised his gun to fight. Boom, the spear in Fang Yue's hand turned out to be like a melon and vegetable, and it was cut off by everything without hindrance, and the enemy's general's big knife slashed down the middle line of his eyes.

Ah, how can there be such a sharp knife in this world? Poof, Fang Yue's body fell to the ground in two pieces with his last thoughts.

Han Hao, who led the army to come, saw Fang Yue's tragic death, and immediately became angry, urging the war horse to rush forward, stabbing at the enemy general with a spear, and roaring angrily: "The enemy will give me death." ā€

Ding, stabbed! As soon as Han Hao was overjoyed in his heart, he felt a countershock coming from the spear, and before he could figure out what was going on, he saw a green shadow sweeping across his neck, and then he saw his war horse getting farther and farther away from him, and exclaimed in fright: "Come back quickly......"

Poof, grunt! Han Hao's head and body landed at the same time.

"Ah, the general is dead, run!" Hulala, the soldiers who had just surrounded him, in a frightened shout, scattered in a hurry.

"Hmph, a bunch of local chickens and dogs!" Dong Zhuo snorted coldly, with three hundred bronzes, he wantonly rushed to kill in this camp, as the number of people killed, their momentum continued to increase, and the condensed killing intent slowly became thicker.

Dong Zhuo looked at the large camp where there was no more enemy troops, patted the big ox and signaled it to stop, glanced at the opposite side of the Yellow River, and ordered: "Light the fire and notify Fan Chou to start crossing the river." ā€

Whirring, soon the smoke in the camp in Heyangjin was thick enough for people more than ten miles away to see clearly.

"Set off as a team, target Huaixian!" After Dong Zhuo finished speaking, he rode the big scalper and rushed out first.

"General, look, the Heyangjin camp on the opposite side is on fire." Always pay attention to the soldiers on the opposite side, and immediately report to Fan Chou after seeing the smoke that rushed to the sky.

"Hahaha, it seems that the lord has taken the camp of Heyangjin. Hurry up and start crossing the river! Fan Chou gently knocked the horse's belly and walked towards the ferry on the bank of the Yellow River.

"Report, the smoke is billowing from the camp in Heyangjin, and Fan Chou is leading the army across the river."

"Great." Henan Yin Zhujun, who was left by Dong Zhuo to guard Luoyang, patted his thigh happily and looked at the scribe sitting on the side, "Wenhe, it's finally time for this day, should we organize civil and military officials to start moving west now?" ā€

Jia Xu Jia Wenhe turned his head to look at Zhu Jun, shook his head gently, and said: "The westward migration is naturally to move westward, but before the westward migration, we still have to help Your Majesty complete an important matter. ā€

"Oh, I don't know what's the matter?" Zhu Jun asked puzzled.

Jia Xu dipped his fingers in the tea, compared at the banquet, and said: "Your Majesty owns Yongzhou Ding, as long as you reach Chang'an safely, it will be a dragon entering the sea and a phoenix soaring for nine days." But now that Jiuding is in the world, all the princes have their own thoughts, and the crusade against Dong Zhuo will inevitably come to an end, and then they will inevitably support their own troops. At that time, if His Majesty wants to reproduce the prosperity of the Han Dynasty, he will have to conquer all the princes one by one, and this population will become the most important thing. Therefore, we must take advantage of the opportunity for Dong Zhuo to lead the army to bring the population of the Luoyang area into Yongzhou together. ā€

"What? What did you just say? Zhu Jun looked at Jia Xu dumbfounded.

Jia Xu smiled slightly, stood up, and Zhizhu said in his hand: "The ancestors ordered people to spread rumors in the city, saying that Dong Zhuo's evil deeds have angered the sky, and soon, the sky will rain down the fire of destruction in Luoyang City, burning the source of all evil." Then we will use the banner of His Majesty to organize the people to move west together. ā€

Zhu Jun shook his head with a wry smile and said, "How can the people in Luoyang City be fooled? It's not that you and I say it and they will believe it. ā€

"So, we're going to spread rumors and keep setting fires, and we're going to burn bigger and bigger until everyone believes it!" Jia Xu said fiercely.

"Set fire? Burn to the point that everyone believes? Zhu Jun looked at Jia Xu, who looked like he was talking about a trivial matter, and his face was ruthless, and he frowned slightly, "I'm afraid that half of Luoyang City will be burned before the people will believe it, right?" ā€

Jia Xu looked at Zhu Jun playfully and said, "Whose place is this Luoyang?" ā€

"Naturally, Your Majesty ......," Zhu Jun couldn't say anything after he said halfway.

"Hehe, burning Luoyang can not only sweep a million people for Your Majesty, but also weaken Dong Zhuo's strength, why not?" Jia Xu said very temptingly.

"But, but this is Luoyang after all!" It was difficult for Zhu Jun to make such a decision for a while.

"Your Majesty is still in Li Ru's hands, if we delay here for one more day, Your Majesty's danger will increase by a few points, you have to think about it." Jia Xu forced again.

"This ......, well, as you see it, let's get moving."