Three Kingdoms: The Great Butcher of Naruto

Hu Hu Hu.

On the opposite side, Hu Che'er's meat-munition chariot had turned the corner, rolled through the deep ditch, and hit Dong again.

In the midst of the happy country, the tune of the Cai family's bride's flute changed and became even more resentful, and the wisps of flute music penetrated all the way into the meat bomb chariot.

Although Hu Che'er's head was buried in the ball of flesh, he could not escape the invasion of the sound. The sound of the flute entered his ears and went straight to his brain, disturbing his flute sound unscrupulously.

"My head is going to be dizzy"

Hu Che'er's eyes rolled, and his mind became dizzy. When he was still a few steps away from Dong Lie, he had already rolled in the wrong direction.

Hu Che'er, who was confused, actually exposed his head that was trapped in the bullet.

"Chance"

Dong Lie saw the right opportunity and followed closely behind the meat bomb chariot. Seizing the opportunity, he suddenly flew up and kicked diagonally with all his strength.

Hu Che'er, who was rolling in a straight line, suddenly changed its direction under Dong Lie's kick and hit a big rock on the side of the road.

After a breath, there was a loud "bang", and the meat bomb tank hit the big rock hard, and the impact part was exactly Hu Che'er's head.

Under such a heavy blow, Hu Che'er fainted immediately, and the meat bomb tank collapsed, leaving only a fat body lying on the ground, motionless.

Dong Lie breathed a sigh of relief and glanced up, his cold gaze directed at Dong Huang who had just gotten up.

"Hu Che'er's strength is something that even I am afraid of, yet he was defeated by that kid. This"

Dong Huang's face was filled with shock and shock. He was mumbling to himself, with his mouth wide open and an incredible look in his eyes.

Suddenly, he caught Dong Lie's gaze.

That kind of cold and solemn gaze made him feel a little afraid for the first time.

"Young Master, the sound of this flute is too powerful. They have two formations. We are no match for them. Please withdraw quickly."

Meng Da yelled several times, but without waiting for Dong Huang's order, he folded his formation, got on his horse and fled.

As soon as the blast formation was withdrawn, the Xiliang soldiers immediately lost their speed. Under the dual action of the "Cold Prison Formation" and the "Misound Sound Formation", their physical skills were greatly reduced, their minds were confused, and they basically lost their combat effectiveness.

"Dong Lie, you bitch slave, just wait for me, I will deal with you sooner or later."

Dong Huang was filled with hatred and shame, but knowing that his defeat was certain, he did not dare to hold on any longer, so he quickly climbed onto his horse and fled away.

After the two leaders fled like this, the fighting spirit of the rest of the Xiliang army collapsed and they dispersed one after another. However, they were hunted down by Dong Lie's men, killing dozens of them.

If possible, Dong Lie would of course want to kill Dong Huang, but he was injured and physically exhausted, so he was unable to pursue him even if he wanted to.

"Escape. Within three years, I will order your Dong family to be exterminated. Then we will see where you can escape."

Dong Lie snorted with disdain and ordered to stop the pursuit.

Fazheng closed the formation, and in the wedding car, the girl bride's flute music also stopped abruptly.

Calm returned to the avenue, with only Dong Lie, the fainted Hu Che'er, and Miss Cai's family remaining. The rest were corpses everywhere.

Most of the dead were Xiliang soldiers and Wei family soldiers. Only seven or eight of Dong Lie's men died.

However, Dong Lie's subordinates originally only had about twenty people, so these casualties were already a considerable loss.

"Fortunately, another disaster has passed. These dozens of boxes of property can be considered a windfall."

Dong Lie glanced at the carriage gifts left behind by Wei Ping. There were millions of dollars in each box. For wealthy people like them, it was just a drop in the bucket, but for Dong Lie, it was a rare fortune.

"It is not advisable to stay for a long time, and retreat quickly with defeat." Fazheng said in a deep voice.

Dong Lie nodded and shouted: "Put all the belongings in the boxes and take them away. The fat pig that is dizzy is also tied up and taken away."

The order was passed, and the surviving subordinates immediately got busy.

"Miss Cai, what should I do?" Fa Zheng glanced in the direction of the car.

Dong Lie pondered for a moment and then said: "We saved this Miss Cai family, which is considered a favor to the Wei family. If we can get repayment from the Wei family, maybe we can gain a foothold in the east of the river and no longer have to evade the Dong family all the way." kill."

"It makes sense."

Fazheng also agreed with his plan, so Dong Lie stepped forward without hesitation and jumped onto the wedding carriage.

Taking a gentle breath, Dong Lie slowly opened the gauze curtain, and the true face of Miss Cai's family in the car finally came into view.

It was a girl about the same age as Dong Lie. She was dignified and beautiful, with starry eyes as clear as water. She looked directly at Dong Lie without any trace of panic.

This is a woman who has seen the world, and she is worthy of being the daughter of a great scholar of the time.

"My Excellency, Dong Lie, I don't know what to call you," Dong Lie was quite polite. After all, he had just fought against a powerful enemy side by side with her, so he could be regarded as a friend rather than an enemy.

"Cai Yan." The girl whispered her name, her tone as indifferent as water.

Is it really the famous Cai Yan?

Dong Lie's thoughts flowed, recalling all the things buried deep in his mind about this woman and this name.

He was distracted for a moment and remained silent. The young man's fierce gaze stayed on Cai Yan's face for a long time.

Staring at a woman without any scruples seems to be rude.

Cai Yan was from a well-known family, and his father was a great Confucian scholar of the time. He had been immersed in the classics and etiquette since childhood. How could he bear being stared at so closely by a strange man?

"Young Master, don't you understand the principle of not seeing anything inappropriate?" Cai Yan finally couldn't help but remind him, with a hint of sullenness in his eyes.

Dong Lie calmed down and smiled disdainfully: "I, Dong Lie, am just a desperate man. Don't talk about ethics with me. I will only look at you more if you are beautiful. If you are ugly, ghosts will stare at you."

There are also advantages to being in exile. You don't have to look at people's faces, and you don't have to be constrained by the etiquette and laws of mainstream society. You can do everything you want.

"you"

Cai Yan was choked and speechless in response. A slight blush appeared on his face, and his ears suddenly felt much hotter. His indifferent and calm temperament was also disturbed by a third.

Taking a deep breath, Cai Yan forcibly regained his composure, avoided Dong Lie's gaze, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"It's okay to tell you. One month ago, I was Dong Zhuo's slave. Now I am Dong Zhuo's enemy and a wanted criminal of the Dong family. I can make it clear enough." Dong Lie had no scruples and spoke out his identity calmly.

"You are just a slave of the Dong family"

However, Cai Yan had a look of surprise on his face, a look of disbelief in his eyes, and looked Dong Lie up and down again with his widened eyes.

With such an expression, it was obvious that he couldn't believe that a man with such weird ninja martial arts, a group of elite subordinates, and a counselor like Fazheng was not a powerful son of a rich family, but was actually just a wanted domestic slave of the Dong family.

"I said, that was my previous identity, but now, I am the enemy of the Dong family." Dong Lie emphasized again, then opened the gauze curtain, turned around and jumped out of the carriage.

Cai Yan woke up from the shock and said anxiously: "What do you want to do with me?"

"Don't worry, I, Dong Lie, don't even bother to be a robber. After I find out what the Wei family's intention is, I will send you safely to Anyi. Before that, I can only wrong Miss Cai, you and me, who are desperate. We are together." Dong Lie said without looking back.

When Cai Yan saw that Dong Lie did not intend to let her go on the spot, she suddenly became angry and said sternly: "My father Cai Yong is a contemporary scholar and a famous minister in the court. If you hold me hostage like this, have you considered the serious consequences?"

Dong Lie suddenly stopped.

Cai Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and her expression softened a bit. Xinhu thought that Dong Lie was swayed by her identity and had changed his mind.

Dong Lie turned around, looked at her and said coldly: "It's useless to show off your family background in front of me, Dong Lie. Even if you are a royal princess, you have to follow me honestly today."

Having said that, Dong Lie got on his horse and drove away. Several of his subordinates came and followed him in their chariots.

Cai Yan had no choice but to sit in the wedding car and follow Dong Lie away from the road and toward the mountains and forests.

Looking at the young man's back through the gauze curtain, with his "wild words" echoing in his mind, Cai Yan murmured: "This is the craziest person I have ever seen. Is he really just a domestic slave?"