"Why, Meng De seems to be walking very slowly today." Xun You walked to Cao Cao's side, followed Cao Cao's gaze, and saw the backs of those officials who were far away.

"No, walking slowly, I can figure out a lot of things." Cao Cao replied and stepped down the stairs.

The result of the previous deliberation was the last thing Cao Cao wanted to see, and he led foreign troops into Beijing. This is the worst, but fortunately, it is not only the army of Xiliang that is transferred to Beijing, but the troops of Zhuzhou.

This may be worth being happy about, but Cao Cao can't be happy, Zhuzhou Assassin Shi entered Beijing, and Dong Zhuo was also among them. Dong Zhuo, is the most critical person in this, Cao Cao has never forgotten that Candle Shadow told him about a storm caused by Dong Zhuo after the introduction of foreign troops into Beijing.

It's exactly the same, there doesn't seem to be any change, even if he Cao Mengde has worked hard for so long, there is still no way to change the result. It's really, powerless...

"I remember that Meng De seems to have said this once before, right?" Xun You also took a step and walked side by side with Cao Mengde.

"There's nothing wrong with walking slowly and being able to think through a lot of things. But there are some things that cannot be tolerated slowly, and they must be done quickly and as soon as possible. ”

"The soldiers are fast." Xun Yu meant something.

"yes, I'm running out of time." Cao Cao nodded, and a sense of urgency was once again occupied in his heart.

As for the previous frustration, the feeling of powerlessness, what is that to him? A little setback, as long as you are a little unlucky in life, you don't know how many setbacks you have to experience in a very short period of time. He Cao Mengde is not such an easy person to be defeated, and he will not choose to give up just after suffering such a slight setback!

Following those who gradually moved away and disappeared their backs towards the gate, Xun Yu beside him really gave Cao Cao a sense of confidant. The so-called celebrities and pillars of the court are full of people, how many people have seen the current situation clearly?

There weren't many people, otherwise there wouldn't have been so many people who would have agreed with the remarks made by the official who had just targeted them. As for who exactly is the official who targeted him? Cao Cao may have heard his name before, but he didn't bother to respond, he didn't bother to remember. Such a person is just dry bones in the grave, and he is not worthy of his attention, just like insects and ants on the roadside.

If he was in the army, he would directly trample on it and trample this insect ant to death!

Looking at the cold glint that flashed in Cao Mengde's eyes, Xun You was slightly stunned and thoughtful. He was recruited to become the squire of the Yellow Gate, and he was a small official position in the court, but because he was very close to the imperial driver, he saw many things and knew a lot.

Of course, he knew what Cao Cao was thinking, and He Jin shook his head secretly about the decision just now, of course he was not as worried as Cao Cao. Although there is a certain danger for foreign troops to enter Beijing, as long as they are firmly controlled, there will be no problems.

However, seeing that Cao Mengde was like this, he didn't say anything more, and it was always right to add a few more layers of insurance. Besides, Cao Mengde is such a talented person, and there must be reasons for his worries.

The two walked out of the gate of the General's Mansion side by side, and stopped in front of the door of the General's Mansion.

"Gongda, I still have a military position, so I'll leave first." Cao Cao, who was still wearing a suit of armor, hugged his fist.

He came out in the interval between the shifts, so he had to rush back as soon as possible, and it was still too late in time, but Cao Cao still decided to rush back to the rotation a moment earlier. At this juncture, whether it is him or other captains who belong to He Jin's forces, including Jian Shuo, they are extremely careful, and must not make any mistakes, otherwise they will be seized by the other party and deprived of military power.

Xun You originally wanted to ask Cao Cao to go to the restaurant to drink some wine and eat some food, and at the same time talk about his views on the situation, but he could only give up when he saw this. The army has its own rules in the army, unlike him, a squire of the Yellow Gate, who is almost as if it is a fictitious now that His Majesty is in a coma, except for the time he should wait, there is a lot of time left for him to squander.

He smiled and arched his hand and said, "Since Meng De has something, then let's leave first." ”

Cao Cao clenched his fists again, and then left, walking in front of a soldier who was waiting with a war horse at the gate of the General's Mansion. Nodding, Cao Cao got on his horse and rode towards the city gate, followed by the Qin soldier who had led the horse for him at a trot.

Watching Cao Cao leave, Xun You sighed softly. He thought that when he came to Luoyang City and stood on top of the court, there were many things he could do, but he didn't want to, and now he hasn't done a thing.

As for He Jin, in fact, Xun You has seen through it by now, and his heart is cold, so he didn't say a word when he should have spoken many times. Indecisive, and at the same time highly susceptible to emotional influence, how did such a person get into the position of a general?

Xun You didn't want to stay in Luoyang City anymore, he was thinking about whether to be delegated to the local government. At least there, he can really do something and do some practical things for the country and the people, instead of wandering around in Luoyang City like now.

Yuan Shao had already left first, the carriage was driving in the middle of the street road, his eyes closed, but he could still feel the changes in light and shadow in the carriage. The small open window of the carriage and the curtain that was obscured by the wind blew and stirred, and the wind poured in through the window, and carried the sun that fell obliquely.

The carriage travels slowly, so it is steady and does not feel bumpy. But suddenly, all this came to an abrupt halt, and the carriage suddenly jolted violently, and stopped moving forward completely.

"Childe be careful!" Outside the carriage, Yan Liang's shouts were heard, accompanied by the sound of weapons colliding one after another.

The feather arrow hit the top of the carriage and into the wood, and the tail feathers kept shaking.

"Sure enough... Can't help it, huh? Yuan Shao opened his eyes and muttered to himself.

He turned his head to the side, and felt a cold wind on his cheeks, causing the tiny fluff on one side of his cheeks to stand on end. "Doh." Immediately behind him, the sound of feathered arrows piercing into the wall of the carriage sounded. Yuan Shao turned his head and saw the trembling arrow shaft, the white tail feathers, which had been disturbed by the wind.

The corners of Yuan Shao's mouth hooked, listening to the sound of arrow feathers scurrying outside the carriage, but he didn't feel panicked. For this kind of thing to happen, he had expected it and was prepared, not to mention that he was wearing just a very ordinary outfit now, in fact, he was wearing a suit of armor inside, in order to guard against the assassination that did not know when it would come.

From under the sitting position, Yuan Shao took out a shield and blocked it in front of him. As for the two windows on the left and right, he looked and crouched down.

This assassination will definitely not last long, because this is Luoyang City, and assassinations in public are generally fast and swift. is also because Yuan Shao is full of confidence in the guards outside the carriage.

With their presence, this sudden but expected assassination will not end with the enemy's abandonment. Their end must be accompanied by death, and end with death.

Yuan Shao was waiting in the carriage, but outside the carriage, it was a different scene. The coachman who drove the carriage for Yuan Shao had been killed by an arrow, and his eyes were dim, but his drooping palms were still holding the reins.

The bump just now was caused by the fright of the horse pulling the cart. After that, it was the coachman who pulled the reins back vigorously to stop the horse, otherwise once the horse collided wantonly, Yuan Shao in the carriage would inevitably be injured.

The coachman's reaction in the time of danger made Yuan Shao not even suffer a slight injury, but he died, under the feathered arrow shot by the killer. As a servant of the Yuan family, he was instilled in his mind that the safety of his master's life would be the first priority at all times.

Otherwise, if the master dies, he will also die, and at the same time his wife and children will not be treated well. But dying for the sake of his master, it was different, although he died, his wife and children would be treated well, and it was for this reason that the coachman did not choose to avoid it at first, but chose to tighten the reins of his horse, and until he died, he still held the reins in his hand.

He was dead, but there were still people struggling next to the carriage, and Yan Liang was holding a long sword, slashing and slashing among the assassins in cloth clothes who rushed over. Every swing of the sword was accompanied by the death of an assassin, and the blood splattered in front of Yan Liang, splashing on his face, and on his body, his eyes did not blink.

While fighting the onrushing Assassins, he had to pay attention to the feathered arrows fired by the archers on the rooftops on one side of the street, dodge them, and kill the enemy. Even in such a situation, Yan Liang still seemed to be at ease, under his feet, the blood flowing on the stone slabs of the street, and the corpses that had fallen.

Every corpse, the death was miserable, under Yan Liang's sword, most of the body was split open, and even the sword-like weapon he was holding was broken in half. Although he was holding a sword in his hand, Yan Liang was not confined to the fixed posture of the sword at all, and used the sword as a knife at all!

His face was hideous, like a beast, and all the assassins targeted by him would feel a strong sense of unease, their minds were shaken, and their movements involuntarily slowed down. This led to them being killed after they couldn't go through a round in Yan Liang's hands.

At the same time, Yan Liang's strategy is also very simple, as long as he stands next to the carriage, he is an enemy, and those who stand next to him are also enemies. As long as he gets close to him, close to the carriage, he will not hesitate to kill him with his sword.

The Assassins were dressed in the clothes of ordinary people, and they had just blended into the crowd, and only the moment they showed their swords could they be identified. But Yan Liang didn't care about this for a long time, those who approached, kill! Blockers, kill!

Even if he killed the wrong person, Yan Liang would not have any sense of guilt in his heart, in the current situation, even if you are a real ordinary person, if you don't run away and stay nearby, then he will die innocently!

Although Yan Liang is brave, he has only one person, two hands, and a sword. In front of him, from all directions, there were dozens of people coming towards the carriage, and it was impossible for him to block them one by one.

Even the players on the street who found out about this sudden fight had no way to intervene, and when they wanted to rush over to help, the archers on the roofs of the houses on both sides suppressed them in a round, and they shot them crying and crying, and they didn't dare to rush over indiscriminately. This triggered mission tickled their hearts, but there was nothing they could do, everyone wanted to save the people in the carriage, but when they entered the combat state, there was no way to take the shield out of the player's package.

Those archers, the feathered arrows they shot, were a moat that they couldn't cross.

The assassins were getting closer and closer, and they had already come to the side of the carriage, and they only needed one more step away from really threatening Yuan Shao. Yan Liang swung his sword to kill one of the assassins who blocked him, but the expression on his face did not show much urgency, he took a deep breath and spoke loudly.

"Big brother, when everyone is here, it's time to close the net!"

"Hahaha, these people are enough for me to fight for a while." There was a rough laugh in the alley, and a strong man in armor galloped out and threw his spear at an assassin approaching the carriage.

The Assassin's feet were just about to step into the carriage when his chest was cold. Lowering his head, a large hole in his chest that had been torn open made his whole world begin to turn upside down, sinking into darkness.

Wen Chou drew his sword and flew forward. Behind him was a well-armed soldier, armed and following closely.

"Damn, damn it, what about the archers, why don't the archers shoot arrows to stop them?" On the top of the restaurant on the side, Jian Shuo gritted his teeth.

He looked over to where the archers were standing, but saw that the archers, who were supposed to be standing on the roof, were lying on the roof. Next to these archers, a soldier with a bow and arrow, holding what may have been the original archer's hand, shoots arrows downward.

"Damn." The fist slammed into the table, shaking the dishes that were on the table. Jian Shuo didn't feel any pain at all, especially now, when he watched an operation he had planned fail.

But... He was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.

He's completely, completely without a loss, what's the anger? Those assassins were all outlaws he had recruited with a lot of money, and he didn't know who their employers were. Only those archers were the private troops in Jian Shuo's hands with the opportunity of forming the Xiyuan Army.

Again, they didn't carry anything on them that could identify them. Even if Yuan Shao and He Jin knew that he did it, they had no way to splash this "dirty water" on him!

Because, there is no evidence!

(End of chapter)