Chapter Twenty-Six: Run?

"Why, is the task I gave you difficult?"

Liu Hong couldn't help but be a little puzzled when he saw Chen Fan staying where he was.

"No problem, Your Majesty! Wrap it up on the minister! ”

"I promise to catch all the dogs of the Zhuge family for you!"

Chen Fan patted his chest and promised.

Then turn around and run.

I finally got a chance to reuse it.

Although I don't know what the use of the Zhuge family is.

But if the emperor needs it, it will definitely be useful.

Grab it all in one go!

Looking at the back of Chen Fanxing rushing away, Liu Hong's face was full of black lines.

What do I want my dog for!

Eat dog meat!

Wait until after Chen Fan leaves.

Liu Hong turned his head and called Zhang Jiao over.

Immediately, he informed the other party of what Duan Xuan had just said about the Eighteenth Route Princes Alliance's discussion of Dong.

Zhang Jiao couldn't help but smack his tongue when he learned that Dong Zhuo's alliance was actually infighting.

However, a difficult problem also lies ahead of them.

After Dong Zhuo escaped.

In addition to breaking through, the remaining Xiliang army is likely to surrender.

The strength of the alliance of the princes of the Eighteenth Route will reach a higher level at that time.

With the defense power of 100,000 real soldiers in the capital.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist the coalition of more than 300,000 princes of the Eighteenth Road.

And there is no dangerous terrain near the capital.

Even if you want to set up an ambush, you can't do it.

"Your Majesty, it's not as good as us... Retreat. ”

"Liu Biao, the assassin of Jingzhou, was raised by me, and his father is King Lu Gong, who is loyal to my Han family."

"At this time, the alliance of the eighteenth route princes will definitely need a few days to rest and recuperate, and we can take this opportunity to evacuate the capital."

He Jin said with a frown.

Liu Hong suddenly fell into deep thought.

Escape, but you can escape.

But if he escapes, it is difficult to guarantee what kind of things the alliance of the princes of the Eighteenth Route will do.

And he is the emperor of the Han Dynasty.

If even the capital is abandoned.

Isn't it to be laughed at?

Whether it's to protect the people of the city or to preserve the dignity of one's identity.

Liu Hong felt that he needed to be frivolous once.

"Your Majesty! Just listen to a certain general, let's retreat as soon as possible! ”

"A certain general will arrange a carriage and horses to escort you out of the city as soon as possible!"

He Jin was anxious when he saw that Liu Hong was slow to respond.

"Lao He, I feel that I have no reason to run, and I am not qualified to run."

"Dahan Jiangshan, how can you give it up because of just a few thieves?"

"If I run away today, won't I be ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors!"

Liu Hong shook his head.

Two lives as a man.

He had died once a long time ago, but he was not so afraid of death.

Dead is dead.

But there must be a dignified death.

"Your Majesty!"

He Jin wanted to admonish, but was interrupted by Liu Hong.

"Lao He, I have made up my mind, and I don't need to persuade again."

"The Son of Heaven guards the country, and the monarch dies! There's just death! I won't back down! ”

"From today onwards, it will be up to you to teach me to go into battle and kill the enemy! This is the Divine Decree! ”

Liu Hong's words were sonorous and forceful, and they were categorical.

His eyes were unwavering.

Turn away from the city gates.

Looking at Liu Hong's departing back, He Jin's eyes were full of shock.

The Son of Heaven guards the country, and the monarch dies!

There's just death!

This sentence made him speechless.

On the contrary, I felt a domineering atmosphere.

What a mighty and tragic sentence!

He Jin's cognition of Liu Hong was refreshed again.

This is not just Mingjun.

It's all over the world.

The only one who deserves to sit in this position.

This is the real Emperor of the Han Dynasty!

The next few days.

Liu Hong took out a 100% attitude to learn various killing skills from He Jin.

Now Liu Hong's body is many times stronger than before.

Even with the assistance of various medicinal herbs.

His body had reached the physical fitness of a soldier on the battlefield.

This is already very rare for an emperor.

The defenders of the capital also had a different view of Liu Hong because he practiced in the military field all day.

At the very least, the mediocre emperor no longer exists.

Instead, there is a diligent practice and hard work.

Liu Hong sometimes had a discussion with the generals in the army.

It's just that it's usually the winning side.

Because no one would be bold enough to let Liu Hong lose.

But even so, Liu Hong's relationship with Dajun is increasing.

The frequency of the word emperor is also increasing.

However, such days come and go quickly, and they go suddenly.

Day 5.

The allied forces of the Eighteenth Route Princes appeared outside the capital.

Hundreds of thousands of armies gathered together to advance.

Full flood.

Banner covers the sun.

Flying sand and smoke.

On the city wall, He Jin looked into the distance and couldn't help but show a worried look on his face.

"Your Majesty, it seems that the alliance of the princes of the Eighteen Roads has increased some of its troops in the past two days."

"A certain general has roughly estimated that the number of the allied troops of the Eighteenth Route Princes is now no less than 400,000."

Four hundred thousand!

Liu Hong was shocked when he heard this number.

That's 50,000 more than previously estimated.

"How many dragons are still thundering?"

"Back to the emperor, after the restructuring, there are only a few hundred rounds left."

He Jin said in a deep voice.

Are there only hundreds left......

Liu Hong took a deep breath.

It seems that I can only fight for it.

"Pass the order, the whole army prepares, and there will be no thunder left in the dragon chant later, all of them will be sent out for me!"

"Yes!"

He Jin was about to give the order down.

As the alliance army of the Eighteenth Route Princes got closer and closer, Liu Hong also saw the banner led by him clearly.

It is the alliance army led by Yuan Shao!

Seeing this, Liu Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled coldly in his heart.

This Yuan Shao, like Yuan Shu, is really ambitious.

It's just that Yuan Shao's ambition seems to be greater and more arrogant.

He actually used his own army as the front army of the alliance army of the eighteenth princes.

Are you really not afraid of losses?

Since you're going to fight, then I'll fight with you!

The Eighteenth Route Princes Alliance Army.

"Alliance leader, the capital is ahead."

"We'll be later... Straight charge? ”

Tian Feng rode to Yuan Shao's side and asked.

"But if our army takes the lead... I'm afraid it will be hard to resist the thunder. ”

"It's better to let the team that guards Kong Rong in Beihai come forward and charge."

Tian Feng suggested.

Hearing this, Yuan Shao shook his head slightly.

"Tian Feng, if I persecute others like that, what is the difference between me and Dong Thief? Maybe the next Yuan Shao will appear. ”

"Besides, even if there is really thunder in the capital, there are definitely not many of them."

Hearing Yuan Shao's words, Tian Feng suddenly looked puzzled.

Seeing this, Yuan Shao sneered and explained: "Hmph, the rest of the people didn't see it that day, but I did." ”

"A lot of thunderbolts didn't explode at all, but I never said anything about it."

"That Dong Zhuo is also stupid, so he ended up fleeing, I don't want to be like that guy, ashamed of the merits of the ancestors."

A look of confidence appeared on Yuan Shao's face.

His ancestors have always been successful.

It will not be bad in his Yuan Shao's generation.

A look of surprise flashed in Tian Feng's eyes.

He also observed the charge of an army of 18,000 men that day.

It's just that he didn't look at it as carefully as Yuan Shao.

Since there are not many thunderstorms in the capital, everything will be easy to do.

An army of 400,000 crushed the city.

Just ask today.

Who would dare to say that it could be held with 300,000 peasant soldiers?