Looking at the Martial God Giant in front of him, Wang Yue's face was pale but also a little excited.

This day has finally arrived, didn't you expect it?

But there are some regrets and unwillingness in my heart.

Unlike Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu, these two brothers are of noble origin, although they are not as good as Yuan Ji, the next generation of the Yuan family, but it is no problem to be an official or even a big official.

There is also that scoundrel Cao Mengde, a famous scoundrel in Luoyang, although many people look down on him and say that he is the eunuch, but who knows how sour this eunuch's words are?

I don't know how many families and even the children of the poor family don't have officials, and then look at Cao Mengde after this eunuch, he was a scoundrel when he was young, and he and Yuan Shu and Yuan Shao didn't do their business every day.

But what is the result? People play rogue every day, and if they want to be officials, they are directly promoted to filial piety, and how many filial piety and honesty are there in the whole world a year? One in one county?

After being promoted to filial piety, Cao Mengde entered Luoyang as a general, and after a period of time, he was promoted to the northern lieutenant of Luoyang, and then he set up a five-color stick.

What is a five-colored stick? It is a five-color stick, and according to the identity of the person who violates the law, he is hit with different sticks!

To put it simply, it is the dog's head, tiger's head, and dragon's head in Baogong's hand!

And the story and legend of Bao Gong is actually fake, but Cao Mengde really did it!

The new official took office with three fires, Cao Cao directly dealt with the uncle of a great eunuch, if it was someone else, the family would have been ruined, but he didn't have a, he rose and descended secretly, and became the Dunqiu Order.

This is the first experience of being an official after the eunuch, I don't know how many families have died of envy, and the children of the poor family are even more jealous.

Thinking of this, Wang Yue sighed again!

The sons of families like Yuan Shu and Yuan Shao are of noble birth, so it is easy to become an official and get ahead. I think that Yuan Shao has only been filial piety for six years, and he has become a model in the world.

Is there no one in the world who is more filial than him?

Of course not!

Think about Cao Cao, a scoundrel who is very familiar to the people of Luoyang, and think about himself, when he was in his twenties, he was already full of energy, went to the grassland, and killed a tribal leader among the ten thousand armies, before he became famous for the first time.

Then he came to Luoyang, and finally became an official, but he had to sell his life to the Han family, and today is the time to sell his life!

It is easy for those sons of families to be officials, but they have to work hard to become officials, what kind of world is this!!

"Where is Chixiao?"

With a loud shout, the Chixiao Sword was pulled out by Wang Yue!

This sword is decorated with colorful beads and Jiuhua jade, and the surface of the sword body is glowing with cold light.

This sword is the ancestor of the year to cut the snake sword, but also Liu Bang's portable sword, with him to conquer the world, now placed in the temple for more than 400 years, has long been integrated with the Han Qi!

It cannot be used if it is not the son of the Liu family, and Wang Yue is naturally not the son of the Liu family, so the price of this sword is his life!

When the sword is unsheathed, it is time for him to die!

At the moment when he drew his sword, Wang Yue got rid of all distracting thoughts, and there was no wave in his heart, this was the most devoted to him.

"Legend has it that when the master of ancient times was forging the sword, there was an allusion to the sword sacrifice, I don't know if it's true or not, so let me come to Wang Yue again today. ”

The Chixiao Sword swiped lightly at his wrist, and a large amount of blood took the initiative to enter the Chixiao Sword, Wang Yue's face instantly became extremely pale, and the Chixiao Sword that quoted human blood became more and more agile, and the sound of sword roaring from time to time sounded.

After a few breaths, a gust of wind blew, and Wang Yue's body was completely wiped out, but he was still standing in place, holding the Chixiao Sword, looking more energetic, and the whole person was emitting fiery red light in all directions!

"It's a pity, this time it's really a soul scattered, and there is no place to die!" Yu Ji commented.

"It's not the ghost of the big man, they don't want anyone to break through, even all those who have the hope of breaking through will be firmly controlled!" Zi Xuan said disdainfully.

"Yes, so they used fame and fortune to deal with Wang Yue, and controlled Huang Zhong by drugging their son, I heard that Bingzhou also produced a super genius, and I don't know how the Han family will deal with him this time. ”

Wang Yue gave up his life to strike, this sword almost had some real human level power, if it weren't for the restrictions of heaven and earth, he should have broken through directly after this sword, instead of burning his body and soul, and let out a final cry!

His death was nothing more than a sacrifice, a sacrifice to awaken the Red Sky Sword!

After the sacrifice died, the Chixiao Sword was also completely revived!

Four hundred years ago, when this sword slashed the White Snake, it was already a life-level sword, otherwise it would have been able to cut off the true body of the White Emperor, even if his true body was severely damaged because of the heaven and earth itself.

Today, four hundred years later, this sword is not inferior to Yingzheng's Tai'a. This is the result of the Han family's qi number offerings, but it also makes this sword closely related to the Han family.

If the Han is strong, this sword will be powerful!

When the Han declined, its power naturally decreased.

With the Yellow Turban Uprising, there was a beacon of smoke all over the country, as long as you are not blind, you can see that the world of the Han Dynasty is now stormy, and the rivers are declining.

The power of this sword naturally does not have the level of being human.

Even with the blessing of national fortune, that is, turning into a red dragon to entangle Xiang Yu, that's all!

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!"

"Thunder!"

At this moment, Zhang Jiao carried the heaven and earth to devour, while spitting blood, while summoning divine thunder, the nine-section staff in his hand pointed at the Han army, and nearly a thousand thunderbolts appeared in the sky, and the originally sunny sky was even darker all of a sudden.

In the dark sky, a thunder snake flashed, and the ears had not heard the sound, but the eyes had already seen the flashing thunder and lightning, and the originally dark sky would become extremely bright in an instant!

Subconsciously blocked his eyes with his fat hands, Dong Zhuo squatted down directly, rolled on the spot, and rolled away near the handsome flag.

Immediately after that, there was a click behind him, and the handsome flag was broken! The place where he was standing just now, as expected, was taken care of by Zhang Jiao, if he hadn't seen the opportunity early, if he had been a little bit of a bone, he would have really become a bone now!

But what about the back hand of the big man?

What about the back hands of the imperial court?

Could it be that the imperial court wants to sit back and watch these 100,000 troops die here?

What a ruthless heart!

Is this the plan that the two hundred and five made?

Isn't this a pit man?

Wind!

Gale!

Countless powerful crossbows were arranged into a crossbow array, and thousands of arrows were suddenly launched in an instant, and it looked like it was raining in the sky from a distance!

Lightning and thunder, arrows raining down!

Zhang Jiao is like a fairy man, stepping on the clouds, calling for wind and rain, and a thunderbolt with a finger in his hand, and a look can kill people!

Heaven and earth are devouring his body, but the nine-section scepter in his hand is constantly burning with the power of faith accumulated by the Yellow Turban Army, fighting against heaven and earth with the faith of all people!

Glancing at Zhang Jiao in the distance, and then at the huge martial god in the distance, Dong Zhuo rode away without saying a word!

He didn't run alone, he directly took more than 2,000 flying bear troops and ran away without looking back!

Before today, Dong Zhuo had thought about several plans, and the plan in front of him was the worst, and it was also the choice he was least willing to make!

The army fought a decisive battle, but the commander ran away with his own army, and he knew with his ass that the group of people in the court after this battle would definitely put all the responsibility on him!

It's not that our army is incompetent, it's not that I don't work hard, it's that the marshal took the lead in fleeing!

I've worked hard, it's all Dong Zhuo's fault!

It's all to blame on that Xiliang man, if it weren't for him, we could have won!

We were about to win at that time, but Dong Zhuo took the lead in escaping!

At that time, we were still evenly matched, the victory was not scored, and the soldiers were still working hard, but we suddenly found that the handsome flag was gone, and when we looked back, even the marshal was gone......

Shaking his head vigorously, Dong Zhuo whipped his beloved horse hard, ran, ran hard, this time after returning to Xiliang, Lao Tzu didn't come out, and he would never leave Liangzhou in his life!

As for the big man, love what's wrong!

This time, it's not that I'm sorry for Dong Zhuo, it's that I'm sorry for Dong Zhuo first!

Wind and rain, thunder everywhere, huge martial gods fight with red dragons!

The battle lasted from morning to afternoon and into the evening!

Unlike Dong Zhuo, who saw the wind and made the rudder run fast, the Han soldiers here are not so bright, they are still fighting hard, fighting for the Han, fighting for the faith in their hearts!

In front of this group of good families, although there are many people who come to join the army for meritorious service, it is undeniable that they are also the most loyal good family sons to the Han Dynasty.

It's a pity that they all died here today!

Dong Zhuo ran away!

After discovering that Dong Zhuo had escaped, Zhang Jiao stopped.

Bai Qi also began to adjust accordingly, constantly withdrawing the front-line army and replacing it with other armies to see the blood, and it was this adjustment that enabled the Han army to hold out from morning to afternoon, and then from afternoon to evening.

Bang dang

Bang dang

Bang dang

I don't know which Han soldier was the first to throw down the weapon in his hand, and then the other Han soldiers also threw down the weapons in their hands.

In fact, until this moment, the number of Han troops was still as high as 40,000.

This is also a characteristic of the battlefield, and the vast majority of the real casualties are incurred in the course of pursuit! If we continue to fight to the death and do not retreat, the casualties will not be as great as imagined.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Jiao held the nine-section scepter in his hand, couldn't help cheering loudly, and laughed directly. After so many years of hard work, today I finally see the hope of realizing my dream!

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

It stands to reason that after a complete victory, the army should completely relax, and then sleep well, rest and rest, and even let go of the wine and meat, so that the soldiers can drink and eat a good meal.

But Bai Qi did not have the slightest idea of relaxing, but instead ordered the army to pay attention to discipline and strengthen vigilance. After passing the order, Bai Qi raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, as if waiting for something.

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