The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

"Brothers, follow me back to Chang'an. Today, let those Xiliang dogs see that I am not as majestic as Zhou Erlang!"

Lu Bu's voice hovered in the sky, and the figures of Bingzhou wolf riders turned from left to right and gathered in an arc towards the front, rushing wildly.

Even though Lv Bu had attached himself to Dong Zhuo's command, the enmity between soldiers of Bingzhou and soldiers of Xiliang obviously wouldn't be dissipated overnight.

The east gate of Chang'an is open.

In the ignited flames, the rumbling horseshoes trampled over the blood and corpses.

The figure in the lead, wearing a robe of hundreds of flowers, and a chain armor with a beast face swallowing his head, took the lead, holding the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand, invincible.

The chaotic and alarming shouts of fighting and killing rang out, and the screaming and running of the people or caravans who wanted to enter the city caused even greater chaos.

Chaos in the streets, flames everywhere, black smoke billowing into the sky.

Ding--

The horseshoe was galloping, Lu Bu raised his hand to grasp it in the air, the arrow hit the nail for a moment, held it in his hand, and broke it in his hand with a snap, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he casually hung Fang Tian's painted halberd on the side of the horse, Pulling out the bow and arrow, he tensed the bowstring hummingly, and with the movement of the horse's hoof, the icy arrow was shaking and aimed at the front.

The arrow flew out with a whoosh.

"Pfft!" Pata...

The sound of the arrow piercing into the flesh, the person who attacked secretly, the second arrow was still in his hand, and the first arrow had already hit his neck first.

"Fire arrows!"

Behind Lu Bu, the Bingzhou Iron Cavalry silently drove the horses to disperse, drew their longbows one after another, pulled the strings and let go while running.

Then, he withdrew his bow and changed his gun, and drove his horse forward.

Whoosh whoosh—

The cavalry formed a cone and rushed into the melee crowd like wedges.

The unprepared attack threw them into chaos. The terrifying momentum and overwhelming fighting spirit made these defenders retreat to the surroundings after leaving behind more than a dozen corpses, not daring to face them directly.

Not long after, there was a scream from the end of the street, and then the crowd suddenly became chaotic, with some running around and some screaming...

Kill, get up!

Soon, the flames of war spread to Dong Zhuo's Prime Minister's Mansion.

Soldiers coming with torches rushed over, and some of them copied the back road to block the exit.

"Marquis Wen has an order to attack Xiangguo's mansion and leave no one behind!"

"Yes! The last general takes orders!" General Yibi drew out the simple knife in his waist, and led more than a hundred Bingzhou soldiers to rush forward, smashed open the gate of the mansion, and rushed in. It didn't take long for several miserable screams to be heard inside. Voice.

The Xiangguo Mansion is also guarded by heavy soldiers. At the moment there is a tiger general who wields a big knife to hold up the cutting edge, and slashes out from the Xiangguo Mansion. He slashes with his backhand a few times, slashing through the neck and chest of the person, leaving him bloody. As the blade whirls and spreads.

The Bingzhou soldiers who had just entered were crowded back by the opponent's support, and someone was shouting: "Stop them, don't retreat—"

However, following behind the tiger general, more than a dozen elite soldiers of the Dong Mansion who had just entered, forcibly took advantage of the gap torn open by the figure wielding a big knife.

Those who dared to stand in front of them were all hacked to death with their knives, and their aura was so strong that it could not be added.

All of a sudden, there was a loud shout of killing. The soldiers guarding the Xiangguo's mansion on weekdays mostly cooperated in the battle. Several people attacked and defended in groups, and advanced towards the back.

The two sides collided and fought together in an instant. The soldiers in the mansion fell down, and some soldiers from Bingzhou were directly hacked and killed when the other side rushed over. A lot of blood splashed on the crowded front line and sprinkled in the aisle.

From a distance, Lu Bu could see that there were endless killings in front of Dong Zhuo's mansion, but what surprised him was that a mere dozen or so soldiers could resist the siege of hundreds of people from Bingzhou under his command...

Looking at the soldier's hand tightly holding the sword in his hand, and his complex eyes of anger and deep pain, and then looking at his indifferent face as before, he sighed in his heart and said, this army is not falling under his command. Under the camp!

"Flying Bear Army!" The name popped up in his heart again, Lu Bu muttered something, and shouted loudly, "Everyone, come and help them!"

At the same time, kill first.

"Drink!" Seeing Lu Bu coming to kill, the guards of Xiangguo's mansion chopped with knives.

"A mantis arm is a car, beyond its own power!"

Lv Bu yelled, and a Fang Tian painted halberd was only used as a stick to sweep. Those who were swept away screamed and flew to the ground, screaming, and then they were trampled into flesh by the crazy soldiers around them.

"Kill! Dong Zhuo's mansion is all related to his clan. All the soldiers, follow a certain Lu Fengxian, and enter it. No one will be left behind. We will kill the grass and roots!"

Lu Bu opened his mouth slightly, a hoarse and deep sneer came out of his throat, and he shook the rein.The red rabbit under him stamped the horse's hooves anxiously, and Lu Bu stroked the horse's mane. His voice was dull and powerful, full of murderous intent.

The huge rumbling sound echoed non-stop.

It was the voice of a single person, but it was as loud as thousands of people shouting with all their strength, as if everyone in the entire Chang'an City could hear it.

The loudness of this ray of sound and the wide range of transmission are far beyond the reach of anyone present.

This ray of sound is condensed and does not disperse, although there is only one sound, but it is overlapping, like a rising tide, one wave is higher than the other.

Of course, when other people in the whole city heard this voice, they were at most startled, feeling unbelievable and inexplicable.

However, for the soldiers in front of Xiangguo Mansion, it was quite shocking!

As soon as Lv Bu came out of the shadow of the famous tree, the faces of the soldiers who huddled up in Dong's mansion all showed fear.

440 The Disappeared Bingzhou Army

"Time... has passed so long and tormented!"

Under the dense forest, the gray-haired Wang Yun put his hands behind his back, smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed.

It is said that when you have high expectations for something, in the waiting process, it will undoubtedly be the most tormenting time for a person.

This statement, now it seems, is really true.

At least, this is true for the elderly who have been looking forward to a certain moment for several months or even more than half a year.

Even if you know in your heart that such a big matter, you can't afford to be anxious and careless.

But the closer to the time of the plan, Wang Yun's heart beat more and more violently.

It's not that he's not calm, it's not that he's not calm.

In fact, the chances of killing Dong Zhuo were very few, and the chance of success was not high at all.

The current one has been carefully researched and planned for a long time. In Wang Yun's view, it is indeed very promising, and a lot of painstaking effort has been put into the planning.

Just think about the happy days after successfully killing Dong Zhuo.

Wang Yun, he already had some impulsiveness that he couldn't wait for a long time.