The spear shot by Zhao Yun when he left drew a perfect arc and stabbed Dong Zhuo's neck.

Although Zhao Yun's spear was done casually, his strength and accuracy were very sufficient, and Dong Zhuo was still immersed in the pain of losing his right arm, and this blow was just right.

However, Dong Zhuo is a fierce general who fought out of the chaotic battlefield after all, and he is used to seeing life and death.

In the face of this sudden attack, Dong Zhuo, who was originally defenseless, suddenly exploded with a conditioned reflex, and leaned forward with his head bowed.

The spear that must be hit, because Dong Zhuo leaned forward, regretted that it was a slight deviation, and the blade of the spear could glove the skin on the back of Dong Zhuo's neck, only taking away a few drops of flying blood, but it did not cause fatal injury to Dong Zhuo.

This spear shot instantly woke Dong Zhuo up from the confusion of pain.

This is still in the process of assassination, don't panic!

"Protect me!" Dong Zhuo's pupils shrank and shouted bitterly! However, the whole body rushed to the right front, ready to use the low table in front of him to defend against the next attack.

Dong Zhuo was still in a period of confusion after the severe pain, and his whole head was a little drowsy because of excessive blood loss.

Unexpectedly, just as he fell to the right front, there was a sudden unbearable tearing sensation from the broken arm.

"Ahh Dong Zhuo couldn't help but snort again, and his left hand subconsciously covered his right arm.

Looking down for a moment, Dong Zhuo's eyes widened in astonishment.

As he dodged the spear, Cao Cao, who had already left a wound on his body, swung his steel knife again.

The steel knife didn't seem to be long enough to cut the head, so it could only stab Dong Zhuo's chest and abdomen along the broken arm.

Can Cao Mengde kill me?

I'm going to die?

Dong Zhuo couldn't believe the facts in front of him, but the sharp pain caused by the steel knife cruelly told him that it was not a nightmare in front of him, and he was about to become a dead soul.

"Why?" Dong Zhuo's left hand slammed into his body and fiercely grasped the blade that pierced his body. In his eyes, there are countless people who will think about assassinating themselves every day, but they can't imagine that Cao Cao, a eunuch, will finally attack.

Cao Cao's answer was to draw the knife hard, and his steps retreated slightly, ready to pull out the knife and continue the attack.

Cao Cao's assassination of Dong Zhuo was for the sake of the big man, what psychological burden does it have?

Dong Zhuo was born in Xiliang, but his rise was based on the recommendation of eunuchs, so he had vigorously invited Cao Cao when he first arrived in Luoyang, even if Cao Cao did not follow Dong Zhuo, Dong Zhuo did not coerce and lure others generally. In his opinion, he has done his best to Cao Cao.

Dong Zhuo hates!

All the blood turned into resentment.

"Treacherous villain! Despicable villain! You give me death! Dong Zhuo snorted, and at the expense of aggravating his injuries, he stabbed the steel knife a few inches into himself.

Cao Cao couldn't hold it, and the steel knife was snatched away by Dong Zhuo.

I saw Dong Zhuo holding the hilt of the knife left and right and suddenly pulling it out and killing Cao Cao, at this time, Dong Zhuo's whole person was covered with blood, just like a blood-red fierce bear.

I have to say that with years of killing on the battlefield, Dong Zhuo, who has risen in iron and blood, is actually quite brave, and his courage and combat effectiveness are not comparable to ordinary people.

Regardless of the fact that the flesh palm was cut by the blade, and despite the blood still gushing out on his body, Dong Zhuo resolutely held the steel knife in his left hand and slashed at Cao Cao.

"Traitor, give me death!"

Cao Cao's cheeks turned white suddenly, but he didn't expect Dong Zhuo to be so brave and willing to fight back with such a serious injury.

In the face of Dong Zhuo's swift counterattack, Cao Cao, who was already weightless, could only lie back on his back, trying to avoid the vital point.

However, under the fury, Dong Zhuo was so powerful that he sank with a knife.

Cao Cao can't avoid it at all!

Dong Zhuo's knife, if it can be cut solidly, even if it can't slaughter Cao Cao, it can cut off Cao Cao's legs......

At this critical moment, a spear suddenly flew out of the sky and stabbed Dong Zhuo in the cheek.

Dong Zhuo was shaken by a huge force, and he fell to the ground like a city wall collapsing.

Cao Cao was lucky to escape.

It was Wufu who rushed to Cao Cao's aid......

But he said that Wu Fu entered the hall, but was stopped by a few Xiliang soldiers, so he had to guard the hall door and wait for more people to enter. But in a moment, Cao Cao, who got the knife, was about to die, and Wu Fu didn't have time to think, so he threw the spear in his hand at Dong Zhuo, wanting to force Dong Zhuo back and save Cao Cao's life.

Cao Cao, who was lucky enough to escape, did not take the opportunity to flee far away.

On the contrary, Cao Cao pounced forward, picked up the steel knife that fell to the ground again, and slashed down to kill two Xiliang soldiers who came to protect Dong Zhuo, and the whole person jumped up and slashed at Dong Zhuo who fell to the ground.

Although Dong Zhuo still had a breath at this time, but after several heavy injuries, no matter how good his physical fitness was, he couldn't withstand such a toss, although he heard the whistling sound of the steel knife, but his heavy body couldn't move.

Between life and death, slow reaction means death.

The steel knife instantly slashed through Dong Zhuo's neck, and a large head rolled on the ground a few times, and blood gushed out.

At this point, General Xiliang, who became the imperial lieutenant and a generation of powerful ministers Dong Zhuo, completely died.

Cao Cao was covered in blood, like a demon who had just come out of the Shura Hell, and his dark fat face was dyed red.

Despite all the accidents that happened in the hall within half an hour, Dong Zhuo finally died as scheduled.

Of course, in the eyes of the Humpty Dumpty man who had been dyed with blood, Dong Zhuo's death was just the beginning.

Whether it is Zhang Xiu, who just shouted, or the nearly 100,000 troops in Luoyang City, as well as those old generals of Dongzhuo in Xiliang, they are all hidden dangers that cannot be ignored. If these hidden dangers cannot be effectively solved, Dong Zhuo's death is just the beginning of making the world more chaotic.

The people outside the hall seemed to have noticed Dong Zhuo's death, and the already chaotic shouts of killing became even louder. And the dozen or so remaining Xiliang soldiers in the hall seemed to have been hit hard by Dong Zhuo's death and became sluggish.

Dozens of courtiers who were fighting in two groups in a round of battles suddenly came to life at this moment, and their heads emerged from one corner after another.

One by one, they flocked to the Xiliang soldiers who were still standing, holding wooden sticks in their hands or picking up weapons scattered on the ground, like a group of beasts that had escaped from their difficulties.

"......" Cao Cao twitched the corners of his mouth, threw the steel knife in his hand, and knelt on the ground, the dozen or so people in front of him didn't need him to work hard, with Wu Fu staring, and this group of literati who seemed to be in estrus desperately, he should also rest.

It's just that...... What's going to be more sinister, right?

"Okay, you Zhao Zilong, you can run fast!" Cao Cao cursed helplessly in his heart, now he doesn't dare to flee like Zhao Yun, according to his estimates, as long as he breaks away from the circle of the Northern Army under Wu Fu's hands, he will inevitably be besieged. After all, that embroidery has already come, and the Xiliang army will not be too far away from him.

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