The combat effectiveness of these black-clothed men is not as good as that of the Dong army's cavalry, but it is extremely difficult, a black-clothed man dies, he will rise up and pull a soldier's back, their eyes are firm, and the blood in front of them seems to them to be taken for granted, in them, Dong Zhuo feels something called not giving up until the goal is achieved.

When Dong Zhuo traveled, he brought only more than 200 sergeants, and the front and rear attacks of the black-clothed men gave Dong Jun's soldiers a feeling of being caught off guard.

"Kill Dong thief!" There was a low shout from the left and right sides of the carriage.

Dong Zhuo was shocked, and said in a somewhat anxious voice: "Have the reinforcements in the city arrived?" "The men in black have changed from flanking from the front and back to flanking from all sides, and the left and right sides of the carriage have been negligent in guarding against them, and the forces are basically used to suppress the men in black in front and behind.

After a few moments, the herald replied, "Not yet here!" ”

"Let Yue'er personally lead the soldiers to the city to seek reinforcements."

"No!"

The shouting of killing was getting closer and closer to the carriage, and the palace maids in the carriage had never seen such a formation, their faces were pale, and their legs trembled involuntarily.

The concubine who was held in Dong Zhuo's arms looked at Dong Zhuo with a hint of fierceness, and her right hand naturally brushed her hair.

"Die!" I don't know when, there was a cold and shining hairpin in the concubine's hand, and this hairpin was obviously transformed and extremely sharp.

Dong Zhuo was thinking about the rebellion of the Yuan family outside the carriage, and when he heard the concubine's shouting, it was too late, so he hurriedly hid to the left in a hurry.

The hairpin was extremely sharp, and it pierced Dong Zhuo's shoulder with a "poof", and the blood flowed like an infusion, spraying out.

"Ah" Dong Zhuo screamed in pain, flipped the concubine to the ground with a flick of his right hand, pulled out the Heavenly Sword, and slashed head-on.

The palace maid and the other concubine in the carriage were stunned by the changes before and after, looking at the concubine lying in a pool of blood, the palace maid involuntarily knelt on the ground.

"Taishi, what's wrong?" A general next to the carriage heard the sound.

Dong Zhuo glared fiercely at the corpse on the ground and said, "Come in, clean up the carriage!" ”

The general was also shocked when he walked into the carriage, and the two maids kept cleaning the carriage with pale faces, and then looked at the injury on Dong Zhuo's shoulder, and the general understood.

Dong Zhuo covered the wound with his right hand, and kept hissing in his mouth, although the hairpin was small, but it was very deep into the flesh, if it was supplemented with poison, his life would be in danger, and there was no Lang Zhong in his entourage.

"Okay, you Yuan family, you dare to calculate the old man's head, and order the soldiers to dig up the ancestral grave of the Yuan family in the future." Dong Zhuo snorted coldly, and now Dong Zhuo can't help but be shocked by the Yuan family's remnants' generosity, bribing the concubines in the palace, the siege of the man in black, all things are added together, Dong Zhuo feels an inexplicable chill, this is definitely not a simple assassination operation.

The fourth generation and third duke of the Yuan family, the strength is second to none in the Han Dynasty, and Dong Zhuo copied and beheaded only Yuan Kui's family.

The maid who was cleaning shook her shoulders when she heard this, everyone knew that the Yuan family was beheaded, and Dong Zhuo actually wanted to dig up someone else's ancestral grave.

Dong Zhuo drew his sword and slashed at the maid, and after only a few moments, two bloody incidents occurred in the carriage.

"Taishi!" It was still the general who desperately broke into the carriage, glanced at the scene in the carriage, and bowed down.

"How's the rebellion outside the carriage?" Dong Zhuo asked.

The two maids stepped forward to help Dong Zhuo wrap the white cloth, and even so, the blood kept flowing out.

The general replied: "Taishi, the rebellion outside the carriage"

"Taishi, the big thing is not good, General Li is injured, and more than half of our soldiers are killed or wounded." A soldier hurried into the carriage and interrupted the general's reply.

"Have reinforcements arrived?"

"No!" The general replied.

Dong Zhuo frowned slightly, thought for a long time and said slowly: "Pass the order, let General Li Qi lead the soldiers to break through." Now, Dong Zhuo no longer thinks about how to eliminate the rebellion.

The general understood his intention and hurriedly went to convey Dong Zhuo's order.

Li Xuan's shoulder socket was hit by an arrow, although it was not deep into the flesh, which greatly affected the combat effectiveness.

At the sound of an order, the remaining sixty cavalrymen were on the left and right of Li Xuan, and the group slowly retreated in the direction of the carriage.

At this time, there were already five hundred black-clothed people on the battlefield, and the weapons in the hands of these black-clothed men were also among the top among the Dong army, it was hard to imagine that so many private soldiers appeared in the city at one time.

"Protect the Taishi!" Li urged an order, and sixty cavalrymen wrapped the carriage tightly.

The groom waved his whip and the carriage walked slowly.

"Brothers, Dong Thief is going to die, killing Dong Thief is today, rush!" There was a loud shout from among the men in black.

The men in black flocked to hear this, although Dong Jun was powerful, he couldn't beat the black-clothed men who were outnumbered, coupled with the random arrows in the dark, Dong Zhuo kept hearing the screams of the cavalry.

Due to Dong Zhuo's arrogance, it is now difficult to break out of the encirclement of the men in black even if there are cavalry taking the lead in the battle.

A burst of crossbow arrows came, and the groom driving was shot into a hedgehog, and Dong Zhuo in the carriage heard the sound of "snatching" endlessly, and every sound was like a note urging life.

In order to protect himself, Dong Zhuo's carriage is naturally not ordinary, and ordinary arrows do not want to penetrate.

In this way, but the Dong soldiers around the carriage, arrows are shot, they don't dare to dodge easily, their rear can be the carriage of the Taishi, if Dong Zhuo or the generals above know about it afterwards, they will be miserable, swear to defend Dong Zhuo to the death, and build a great wall of steel around the carriage with flesh and blood.

A rain of arrows once again took the lives of more than 20 cavalrymen, and there were fewer and fewer Dong soldiers on the battlefield, while there were still 200 people in black.

"Dong thief is right in front of you, kill it!"

The sound of swords and guns intersecting was endless, the palace maids in the carriage looked at each other, although the enemy outside the carriage was terrifying, but the murderous demon king in front of him was even more terrifying.

A man in black collapsed next to the carriage, and the carriage slowly stopped due to the obstruction of the corpse.

At this moment, the sound of trampling horses' hooves came from afar, Dong Yue led the reinforcements to arrive, and hundreds of cavalry rushed to kill, making the situation in the field change again.

"Taishi, General Dong led the reinforcements to arrive." The soldiers outside the carriage shouted.

"Ahh

Dong Zhuo breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard this.

Although the cavalry of the Dong army was fierce, the men in black still resisted to the death, besieging them on all sides, and disintegrating the combat effectiveness of the cavalry, which shows that there are also capable people among the men in black.

More than two hundred black-clothed men were immediately divided into two groups, one hundred people blocked the cavalry that came by, and the other more than one hundred people continued to storm Dong Zhuo's carriage under the leadership of the leader, there were only more than ten cavalry around the carriage, and the black-clothed leader seemed to have seen the dawn of victory.

There were fewer and fewer cavalry guarding the carriage, and they lost their speed, and the cavalry was infantry on horses, and it was not an exaggeration to call them living targets.

Li Xun led the rest of the cavalry to retreat into the carriage while fighting.

One by one, the men in black climbed into the carriage desperately, and the death of the robe was exchanged for their endless attacks.

Dong Zhuo held the Yitian Sword, and after killing two black-clothed men in a row, he sat on the carriage panting, and the injury on his arm made him have to stop, three years ago, not to mention this injury, it was a knife wound and arrow wound, and Dong Zhuo didn't take it to heart.

"Kill Dong thief!" A familiar shout rang out outside the carriage.

Dozens of black-clothed people climbed into the carriage, although the carriage was wide, it seemed very crowded when so many people walked in at once.

The battle in the carriage was completely one-on-one, and one Dong soldier could take two men in black.

"Dong Zhuo's old thief has done a lot of evil, and now the retribution has arrived!" The man in black shouted loudly, and killed Dong Zhuo with his sword, the man in black not only had great strategy and courage, but also reached the point of entering the house with a swordsmanship, and the Dong soldiers who blocked along the way had no three-in-one enemy, ethereal swordsmanship, and flexible footwork.

Dong Zhuo exclaimed: "Whoever kills this person will be rewarded with a thousand gold!" ”

There were only six Dong soldiers left in the carriage, but there were ten men in black, and there were dozens of men in black guarding outside the carriage, and Dong Zhuo became a turtle in the urn.

Dong Jun was obviously at a disadvantage, as for several palace maids and another concubine in the palace, they hid in the corner of the carriage trembling in fright.

was forced to die, Dong Zhuo also completely let go, and met with a sword.

The Yitian Sword is extremely sharp, how can the ordinary long sword in the hand of the man in black be compared, coupled with Dong Zhuo's great strength, this blow, the long sword in the hand of the man in black immediately revealed a gap.

Several swords were slashed out in a row, and the man in black retreated one after another, and the long sword in his hand could not withstand the edge of the Heavenly Sword, and was cut into two sections.

With a "poof", Dong Zhuo's long sword cut a hole in the black-clothed man's leg, and blood gushed like a spring.

The changes in the front and back of the carriage made the Dong soldiers feel dizzying.

The injury on Dong Zhuo's shoulder was somewhat aggravated by the continuous fighting, and his left arm hung down a little weakly, and the man in black saw this, stepped forward, and came with an empty hand into the white blade, snatching Dong Zhuo's Heavenly Sword hard.

Fight with the sword again.

"Kill the rebel and protect the Taishi!" Dong Yue's shouts came from outside the carriage.

Dong Zhuo's face was overjoyed, and he shouted: "Yue'er, quickly bring the army here." ”

Knowing that he had fallen into a mortal place, more than a dozen black-clothed people swarmed up, and Li Xun hurriedly led the soldiers to meet him.

The hand-to-hand combat, the sword light and sword shadow in the carriage, a little blood blooming on the carriage, the brave wins when they meet on the narrow road, compared with the fierce death of the man in black, the Dong army soldiers are a little dodgy.

In the panic, Dong Zhuo's body was once again covered with three wounds, and it was even more inconvenient for his fat body to move around in the small space of the carriage.

There were only two people left in the tent, Li Xu and Dong Zhuo, Dong Yue's shouts were close at hand, and the palace maid in the carriage was also destroyed by the black-clothed man, and there was no one left, Dong Zhuo sighed, his heart was full of unwillingness, could it be that more than ten years of hard work were in vain.

The war knife in Li Xuan's hand had already been curled in many places, but the man in black was also at the end of the crossbow, and the continuous fighting and the wounds on his body made him feel unconscious.

Suddenly, Li Xuan was very brave, and slashed into the body of the man in black, and blood flowed out along the blade.

The dying sword of the man in black also stabbed Li Xuan's chest, and the sword was sharp, directly piercing the armor on Li Xuan's body, and the blood gushed like a spring.

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