The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

After jointly agreeing on a rough action plan, everyone also assigned tasks one by one.

Lieutenant Yuan Dianjun, Cao Cao, now self-proclaimed Fenwu General, led the garrison of Suanzao with the leader Yuan Shao, and other allied forces faced Dong Zhuo from the north, east, and south to form a pincer attack.

The wind and rain are gathering, and it can be predicted that a battle that is ready to go is coming!

58 Xiliang soldiers go out, Huaxiong will move

Just a few days after the Kwantung Allied Forces finally calculated and planned their offensive plan, Dong Zhuo, who is now in power in Luoyang, Kyoto, also took countermeasures with his forces.

"boom!"

Located in the Xiangguo Mansion of the Han Dynasty just south of Luoyang, Dong Zhuo with a ferocious face was violently smashing all kinds of precious utensils on the table, his whole body was shaking with fat, making people panic.

After all, this guy was not a friendly fat man next door, but a butcher with great power, especially for those bloodthirsty Xiliang generals, Dong Zhuo was the object of their admiration and admiration.

You know, when Dong Zhuo was young, he was the champion of the three armies. With his formidable strength, he made a name for himself in Xiliang and killed countless existences!

It's just that now, in the midst of prosperity, wealth, wine and flesh, his body gradually began to develop horizontally, and he became fatter day by day.

At least, in the eyes of his old subordinates who followed him from Liangzhou into the pass and followed him all the way to Luoyang, this lord has really changed too much.

However, no matter how he changes, the awe engraved in everyone's hearts has not weakened at all.

At this time, Dong Zhuo was in the main hall of Xiangguo Mansion, discussing the military situation with a group of generals. After receiving the news of the Guandong Princes' Alliance, Dong Zhuo temporarily slowed down the pace of enjoying himself at the request of his subordinate and son-in-law Li Ru.

"I'm so deluded by lard, I actually believe that those Kanto scholars will work for our family! Cao Cao, a traitor, actually made what he said so evil in his essay. Could it be that he, an ungrateful villain, is better than a certain person?" How much?"

"Huh! Thanks to our family who value him so much! He actually assassinated me, and even colluded with the army to conquer our family! You see, if one day Cao Cao sits in the current position, I'm afraid he will do better than him. Excessive!" Dong Zhuo, who was muttering, vented his grievances, and then fell down on the main seat of the hall, still panting heavily.

He was telling the truth, he really valued Cao Cao's talent, even Cao Cao could enter his bedroom without notification, otherwise Cao Cao would not have the chance to assassinate him!

As the saying goes, love is deep and hate is deep, although it is inevitable that it will look a little gay when it is used on Cao Cao and Dong Zhuo.

However, the current Dong Zhuo is like a resentful woman who was abandoned by her heartbroken husband. Even his resentment towards Cao Cao is deeper than Yuan Shao and other princes who allied with him and rebelled against him combined!

"How many people have the Kwantung Allied Forces assembled now? What alliances of princes are there?" After venting and complaining for a while, Dong Zhuo, who had finally regained his composure, asked about the situation of the army.

"Nowadays, there are 30 princes from all walks of life, and they have gathered in Chenliu County. They have elected Yuan Shao as the leader of the alliance, with a total force of no less than [-]..." Li Ru, the counselor, walked out of the crowd. He was well prepared and began to list all the troops for Dong Zhuo one by one. The names and strengths of the Lu princes.

"However, please rest assured, Mr. Xiangguo. Although the alliance army surpasses our army in terms of numbers, most of them are recruits who can't even hold a knife steadily. They have never been on the battlefield at all. They are definitely not the opponents of our Xiliang cavalry. In this regard do not worry!"

"It's just... there is one more thing that Xiangguo needs to deal with first." After a pause, Li Ru said to Dong Zhuo.

"Oh? Let's talk about Wenyou." Dong Zhuo, who was leaning back in a comfortable position, lay on his side on the seat, beckoning lazily.

"According to a report from Sishui Pass, the direction of the alliance army started to change a day ago. A small group of scouts went to Sishui Pass to investigate. They suspected that they were going to enter Sishui Pass. They requested to send a strong general to calm down the army."

The guard of Sishui Pass is Dong Zhuo’s general Xu Rong. Although he is not a strong general, he is indeed a commander who is very good at defending soldiers. If he did not trust his ability, how could Dong Zhuo let him be in charge of all matters of Sishui Pass? ?

Now, Cao Cao and Yuan Shao's Kwantung Allied Forces have been attacking Sishui Pass for several days since the Suanzao League, and both sides suffered serious losses.

There are 30 troops stationed at Sishui Pass, while Cao Cao, Yuan Shao and others have no less than [-] to [-] coalition troops. Therefore, Xu Rong appears to be very passive in terms of apparent strength.

However, in the view of Xu Rong, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, there are not many people who are good at using soldiers among the soldiers and horses of the Kanto. Tao Qian from China, Han Fu from Jizhou, and Kong Rong from Beihai, although they were well-known scholars in the Han Dynasty, they are really not satisfactory for leading troops in battle.

For this reason, Xu Rong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he is far inferior to the opponent in terms of military strength, Xu Rong is confident that he can rely on the city wall of Sishuiguan to resist the delay. What is most lacking at the moment is not military strength, but someone who is good at fighting on the battlefield. generals.

Therefore, he asked Dong Zhuo for help overnight, hoping that Dong Zhuo could send generals capable of fighting to Sishui Pass to help him.

"This is... um..., who would like to go?" Dong Zhuo yawned and looked at his subordinates.

However, before all the generals from Xiliang could compete for it, someone under the tent had already stepped out, knocking back everyone's courage to get up.

I saw a bunch of golden crowns on the man's head, wearing a battle robe of hundreds of flowers, Tang Yi armor, and a lion's belt. His sharp cheeks showed a domineering arrogance, and he was the flying general Lu Bu!

"Hehe! Fengxian my son, why are you interested?" Dong Zhuo's lazy eyelids subconsciously twitched, and his eyes narrowed. He also had a lot of fear for this nominal adopted son.

You must know that when he marched into Luoyang, he had many brave generals from Xiliang under his command. Zhang Xiu was young and vigorous, and others Guo Si, Li Que, Fan Chou, and Zhang Ji also had such skills, but even so, they were almost defeated by Lu Bu, which is enough to see Lu Bu's strength.

Although because of his own unique ability, he can have a slight advantage when facing Lu Bu, but if he is not careful, he will also suffer a big loss!

"I just want to see if there is a general whose strength is about [-]% in the alliance army." Lu Bu said bluntly during the table.

"Of course, as for whether you can go or not, it depends on whether the adoptive father still has the courage?"

Lu Bu's meaning was very obvious, and he didn't even mean to hide it at all. He just told Dong Zhuo clearly that he still didn't give up on killing Dong Zhuo, and he was trying to find a capable helper!

However, he didn't need to hide it, because both he and Dong Zhuo knew this well.

"..., good! The old man also wants to witness. Is there any hero in the Kwantung Allied Forces who can fight Fengxian!" Sure enough, after hesitating for a moment, Dong Zhuo gritted his teeth and stared at Lu Bu for a long time, still reluctantly agreed.

Among other things, at least Dong Zhuo was unmatched in size, because he was confident that he could still deter this fierce tiger!

Perhaps, this is also a trial and compromise between two equally proud guys.

Dong Zhuo, who had been provoked by Lu Bu, was about to take out his command arrows and prepare to dispatch troops.

"How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer! You don't need General Lu to go in person. The last general is not talented. I would like to meet those Kanto rats for a while, and let them see how powerful our Kanxi man is!"

However, before Dong Zhuo could take out his commanding arrow, a man strode out from the generals in Xiliang. The brave general Hua Xiong!

Hua Xiong, originally the number one general in the Xiliang army, was highly regarded by Dong Zhuo, so when Dong Zhuo entered Beijing, he handed over the base of Xiliang to Hua Xiong to guard.

As a result, he was unable to catch up with the subsequent Luoyang War. This time, the Kwantung Allied Forces were strong. To be on the safe side, Dong Zhuo dispatched some troops from Xiliang, as well as cavalry from some Western Qiang tribes. Hua Xiong came here. Arrived in Luoyang City.

Now, when he popped up, Dong Zhuo's hesitation was immediately resolved.

"Okay, okay, it's really a bit of a fuss for Fengxian to come forward, yes, hahaha, there are so many fierce generals under a certain command, why should I care about the Kanto rats, Hua Xiong obeys orders." Ignoring Lu Bu, Dong Zhuo changed his words in an instant, taking advantage of the situation and handing the arrow It was given to Hua Xiong.

"The end is here!"

"I order you to be the vanguard, order [-] elite riders, and drive to Sishui Pass to join Xu Rong, and guard the city pass together, beware of the sneak attack of the Kanto group of rats."

As soon as Dong Zhuo said his words, Dong Zhuo decided on the case, and the faces of all the people present also changed abruptly, Lu Bu was gloomy, Hua Xiong was overjoyed, Li Ru frowned, and the rest of the generals were filled with regret.

59 Division

huff~

paddling~

The cold wind was bitter, whistling and disturbing, and the flag was rolled up and fluttered.

On the official road in the north of Suanzao, a long wave of sand and dust was raised, and through the dust and smoke all over the sky, a huge army was faintly visible, marching fast.

Looking at it hastily, the number of this army is more than 2, forming a long snake formation and heading north, stretching for several miles from head to tail.

Hey, that's called a majestic!