Chapter 32 I, Dong Zhuo, are not convinced!

The city is broken!

The huge city gate, which can block the impact of 10,000 catties of siege vehicles, was ...... by one person

It's broken!

All of a sudden, many defenders on and off the city were scattered one by one, and they were frozen in place like seeing gods.

"Kill!"

Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, Liu Bei, who followed Guan Yu, as well as the hundreds of elite White Horse Yicong, also rushed over at this moment, facing the hundreds of stupefied soldiers under the city, unceremoniously, and pointed directly at the blade in their hands.

In an instant, everywhere the horse's hooves went, blood flowed like rivers and corpses were lying in wait all over the field.

"Set fire to the palace along the road and smash it up! Today, we will definitely kill Dong Thief. ”

Guan Yu drank for a long time, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in front of him, leading the hundred horsemen along the street and galloping towards the palace.

In Luoyang City, countless Xiliang troops could not imagine that anyone would dare to attack Luoyang, nor could they have imagined that Luoyang City would be destroyed in an instant, and when they hurriedly put on their armor and came out to meet the battle, they did not know where the enemy was?

At the same time, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun and other hundred horsemen galloped while shooting rockets at the buildings on both sides of the street and setting fire to the city.

The cries of the people in the city, the headless flies of the Xiliang army in the city, the fires are monstrous, the hooves of horses are everywhere, and countless sounds and pictures are mixed together, making the huge Luoyang a mess.

The chaos went wild, alarming Dong Zhuo, who stayed in the palace at night.

The dignified Dong Zhuo is naturally not a weak person.

Otherwise, he would not have been where he is today.

Even, compared with manipulating the royal family and controlling the courtiers, this increasingly obese veteran has his own wisdom and judgment on the situation on the battlefield.

He is a good leader and is extremely responsive.

Therefore, when the fire in Luoyang City was full of fires and the secret killing was boiling, Dong Zhuo immediately made a decision, and urgently ordered 10,000 Xiliang troops and 10,000 palace guards to gather in an instant, and on the huge square in front of the palace, the troops were waiting for them.

Dong Zhuo, who knew the combat strength of the Xiliang Army, had absolute self-confidence, believing that as long as 20,000 horses resisted the first wave of frontal collision of the enemy in the dark, he would wait until the 100,000 Xiliang Army Brigade in the city continued.

Then, no matter how many people there are on the other side, they can't shake themselves in the slightest.

Moreover, to be able to kill Luoyang quietly, it is impossible for the other party to have too many people, at best only 10,000.

With Dong Zhuo's order, soon, 20,000 horses gathered in front of the palace, and Dong Zhuo personally took the strategist Li Ru to the rear, a pair of bloodthirsty tiger eyes were full of anger, just waiting to kill all the enemies in the dark to vent their anger.

"Brothers, charge with Xuande!"

"Kill, kill Dong Zhuo, punish the thief!"

"I am Liu Bei, Liu Xuande, yes!"

In the night, in the firelight, Liu Bei shouted, and he was also excited at this moment.

On his left and right, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei guarded, and behind him, Zhao Yun followed closely with a hundred horsemen, getting closer and closer to the palace.

"Defense!"

"Formation!"

In front of the palace square, hearing the sound of killing getting closer and closer in the night, Dong Zhuo's 20,000 horses also roared, ready to meet the other party's charge.

The next moment......

Hundreds of horses rolled out of the streets and alleys like the wind and appeared in front of Dong Zhuo.

At the moment when he saw the hundred people, Dong Zhuo didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"Just a hundred people, dare to shake my might?"

"Haha, is Liu Bei, the leader, here to be funny?"

"Come, pass my orders, and shoot them to death with arrows to prove my might. I want to make the whole world ...... Shh

Before Dong Zhuo finished speaking, he gasped, and at the same time, Guan Yu's hundred horsemen rushed in front of the 20,000 defenders.

At the moment of contact, together with Zhao Yun, hundreds of white horses were elite, abandoned their guns, drew their blades from their horses with their backhands, and slashed at the enemy soldiers who were blocking in front of them with a roar.

"Zheng!"

Hundreds of people and hundreds of knives, as soon as they came out, they turned into a piece of snow, and without exception, they directly cut off the heads of hundreds of Xiliang soldiers.

Hundreds of people made this action at the same time, pulling out their knives and pulling out pneumatic mountains and rivers, and slashing their heads, it was so thrilling, it looked very beautiful and shocking on the battlefield.

However......

The most shocking thing is still Guan Yu, still Guan Yu, always Guan Yu.

"Up!"

With a loud shout, Guan Yu vigorously stepped on the war horse under his crotch, and the whole person held the Qinglong Yanyue Knife with both hands, and flew up directly with his strength.

As soon as he stepped on it, the very strong war horse under his crotch actually neighed, and his knees fell to the ground weakly, unable to struggle in pain.

At the same time, Guan Yu jumped into the air and stabbed ......

Vertical split!

"Zheng!"

The knife roared wildly, the knife light was dazzling, and the naked eye could see a horse practice, the sword light practice, about three zhang long, directly excited from Guan Yu's big knife, and cut into the crowd of the Xiliang army.

"Poof!"

"Whew!"

The sword light entered the group, severed limbs, mutilated bodies, blood, human heads......

Group Fly!!

In an instant, the Xiliang Army that died directly under Guan Yu's sword light training was full of hundreds of people.

There are more Xiliang troops, who seem to have been blown away by Guan Yu's sword qi, and they all screamed and flew into the sky.

At this moment, Liu Bei was stupid.

He really didn't know what happened to his second brother, what kind of elixir he had eaten, or what kind of expert guidance he had received, how did he become so strong in an instant?!

This is goddamn like a god.

At this moment, Dong Zhuo was stunned.

This is his grandmother's, I, Dong Zhuo, just slept with a few princesses, killed a few loyal ministers, and messed up the world, this ...... Why did you still make a fairy to kill yourself?!

At this moment, the rest of the Xiliang army urinated.

This is his ancestor's, this Guan Yu is even better than Lu Bu.

At this moment, with Guan Yu's sword, Baiqi was like a hot-boiled knife, and it rushed into the 20,000 Xiliang army with great sharpness, easily and happily cutting its defensive formation and cutting a big hole.

Through this opening, a hundred horsemen charged.

Everywhere the horse's hooves went, blood splattered, and the corpse fell to the ground, getting closer and closer to Dong Zhuo.

Feeling a murderous aura, an indescribable uneasiness, crisis, quickly spread throughout Dong Zhuo's body.

Frightened, Dong Zhuo turned over and wanted to escape.

"Dong thief, where to go?!"

But at this moment, with a deafening angry shout, Guan Yu threw the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand towards Dong Zhuo.

"Boom!"

The knife entered and exited the electricity, separated by a distance of 100 zhang, and penetrated the bodies of more than a dozen Xiliang soldiers on the way, and arrived in front of Dong Zhuo in an instant.

"Oops!"

Dong Zhuo let out a strange scream, and he didn't have time to hesitate between life and death, grabbed his beloved strategist Li Ru next to him, and used his body to block in front of him.

However, how fierce is Guan Yu's sword?!

This knife thrown with all his strength traveled wildly, penetrating more than a dozen bodies along the way, and the 'boom' directly shattered Li Ru's body, and then penetrated Dong Zhuo's chest, flying upside down with his fat body for more than a dozen zhang, directly nailing Dong Zhuo to the vermilion gate of the palace, shaking countless smoke and dust.

"Whew!"

The billowing cold wind poured into Dong Zhuo's body from the huge wound, and his fat face became distorted from the severe pain.

Dong Zhuo grabbed the hilt of the knife with both hands, trying to pull out the Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

It's just that......

His hands were already weak.

"Heavenly ...... Die me, I'm ...... Supervise...... Profound...... No...... Serve!"

In the end, with a roar of all his might, Dong Zhuo's head tilted and he died on the palace gate.