Chapter 291 Attacked Next

Wang Yue looked at Jia Rong in surprise. According to common sense, Jia Rong, as the main general of the army, should have forgotten for a long time. Like He Jin, there is a good example. At the beginning of his entry as an official, He Jin's martial arts skills were still very good. In the end, he was killed by a few eunuchs. Killed, I didn't expect Jia Rong's body to be so clever.

Relying on his fast body, Jia Rong dodged Lv Bu's thunder blow again, and the "injured" Jia Rong was able to breathe.

Zhang Zhi wanted to come forward. Jia Rong shook his head and pointed to the soldiers downstairs. These soldiers were all elite cavalry on the battlefield. Jia Rong couldn't bear to die here so cowardly.

Understanding what Jia Rong meant, Zhang Zhi stared at Wang Yue for a few times and walked away quickly. Five lone wolf soldiers surrounded Jia Rong in the middle.

Lv Bu once again waved the painting halberd and cut it away to Wang Yue. The painting halberd seemed to give spirituality in Lv Bu's hand. It was the limit for ordinary people to pick up such a halberd and wave it a few times. In contrast, Lv Bu fought with Wang Yue, who had been famous for a long time, but still did not lose. On the contrary, Wang Yue was forced to retreat by Lv Bu.

No matter how long the sword in Wang Yue's hand is, it is always a short weapon. On the battlefield, it is an inch long and an inch strong. Lv Bu's halberd dance is impenetrable and does not seek achievements. As long as Wang Yue can't come forward. After fighting for so long, Lv Bu's breath is still long, which shows the depth of his martial arts.

Looking at the shocking sword wound on his chest, Jia Rong couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. The thick skirt was cut open by Wang Yue's sword, but it was strangely blocked by a seemingly thin piece of clothing. However, Wang Yue's strength was so strong that he left a faint trace on the silkworm armor, which made Jia Rong secretly say that he was lucky at the same time. It's a pity, how to repair such a precious armor.

Seeing that Jia Rong had nothing to do, Wang Yue roared unwillingly and raised his sword again. Although Lv Bu's halberd method was high and strong, he could not help the strange Wang Yue. However, Wang Yue broke away from Lv Bu and bullied him again.

Instead of mentioning the green sword, Jia Rong and Wang Yue fought together. Seeing that Jia Rong was still fine after being hit hard, the lone wolf soldiers pulled out their first knives and joined the siege of Wang Yue.

Jia Rong is powerful and has a great advantage in this kind of tough battle. What's more, there are lone wolf soldiers to help, which makes Wang Yue feel a little confused.

The soldiers downstairs were awakened by Jia Rong's shout. Zhang Zhi's joining made the panicked soldiers calm down a lot. Four or five people stood together. The impenetrable cooperation made the swordsman of the Hero Building gradually suffer casualties, and the advantage was gradually reduced, especially the lone wolf soldiers, who could kill the swordsmen without cooperating with the soldiers. River, individual combat ability, lone wolf soldiers are not afraid of anyone.

Although he was surrounded, Wang Yue still dealt with it calmly. Five lone wolf soldiers and Jia Rong could not take advantage of it at all. On the contrary, two lone wolf soldiers were injured by Wang Yue. He recovered, and Lv Bu also joined the siege against Wang Yue.

Eight people are fighting in full swing. Under the command of Zhang Zhi, the soldiers downstairs are more and more brave. It is not easy to follow the soldiers who can follow Jia Rong. Everyone has good skills. Although the soldiers take the road of opening up and closing, the power contained in each move is enough to make the swordsman in a hurry; several soldiers The combination of soldiers is like a battlefield meat grinder.

Wang Yue's swordsmanship is superb. After all, he is a person. Lv Bu took advantage of his unprepared halberd stabbing Wang Yue's shoulder. Although Wang Yue dodge in time, he was still brought out a touch of blood by the painting halberd. He gritted his teeth and turned his sword and cut off Jia Rong's general's helmet, and his unfettered hair immediately fell.

Under Wang Yue's flexible swordsmanship, Jia Rong showed a defeat. Inadvertently, his legs were cut, his clothes and trousers were immediately cut, and blood flowed. In the face of the attack of Lone Wolf soldiers and Lv Bu, Wang Yue only avoided some fatal injuries, sacrificed most of his defense, and focused on Jia Rong's life.

Wang Yue looked happy and attacked Jia Rong's lower plate one after another. Under Wang Yue's stormy attack, Jia Rong's leg had been injured by three swords. Although the wound was not deep, it brought great inconvenience to Jia Rong's action. The number of wounds on Wang Yue's body was no less than Jia Rong's, and the white clothes were full of stars. Red clouds.

Being ignored again and again, Lv Bu was completely angry, waved the Fang Tianhua halberd, and used twelve points of strength to kill Wang Yue.

As a last resort, Wang Yue abandoned Jia Rong and fought against Lv Bu. Up to now, the loss of blood on the wound made Wang Yue a little exhausted.

Every time Fang Tian's halberd danced, he carried a thousand power. One move was extremely domineering. In the hard battle, Wang Yue saw Jia Rong and the soldiers rushing up downstairs. A trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. Knowing that nothing could be done, he waved his sword and fled downstairs.

"Don't leave alive, kill them all." Jia Rong ordered.

After Wang Yue left, the swordsman of the Hero Building also retreated slowly. After a while, there were only Jia Rong and his party left in the empty Hero Building. The blood stains on the wall on the ground had already turned black, and the broken arms and limbs could be seen everywhere.

"Zhiyuan, Zhiyuan, how are you?" Before the people arrived, the voice came first. Dong Zhuo's loud voice was enough to match thousands of troops before the battle, but he didn't know which was better or worse than Zhang Fei.

Dong Zhuo led a team of hundreds of people to directly fill the hero building. The soldiers stared at the left and right on guard. The bow and crossbow had already been winding. The hero building was second to none in Luoyang City. Naturally, there was a secret way. Dong Zhuo sent soldiers to find it for a long time without fruit.

With the help of the soldiers, Jia Rong came to Dong Zhuo's side step by step and tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "It's OK, it's OK."

Dong Zhuomeng patted Jia Rong on the shoulder and said, "Zhiyuan is really a tough man. He deserves to be a good man in Xiliang."

Jia Rong grinned repeatedly that with the escort of these soldiers, Jia Rong returned safely to the camp in the city.

Although this battle was short, it was very cruel. Nearly 30 people were killed and injured in the team of 50 people. Jia Rong was seriously injured, but the swordsman of the Hero Building suffered even more.

After the generals in the army learned the news of Jia Rong's injury, a honeycomb surged up and asked for warmth around Jia Rong. Poor rough old men could have such a careful side.

Jia Rong's legs were wrapped with layers of white cloth. It seemed that the injury was very serious. In fact, it was just a little skin injury. Although Wang Yue's swordsmanship was sharp, he was not hurt much because Jia Rong avoided the threat of the other seven people in time.

Looking at a group of old men in the room, Jia Rong couldn't help but smile and say, "You all go down. I'm fine. I'll just have a few days off. Don't worry. After you go back, train the soldiers well and catch Wang Yue and other traitors with General Ben in the coming day."

It's good to have the Emperor of Han covering it. As long as the people who are right with themselves are first-class traitors, and it feels good to occupy justice.

The generals responded and returned to various departments to strengthen their training. The injection of more than 2,000 fresh blood was certainly good, but it also made it much more difficult for the generals to train.

Jia Rong's assassination in Luyang was the number one major event. The next day in the court, Dong Zhuo was furious. With full anger, he withdrew a few officials who usually didn't like him and promoted a group of cronies. To this day, as long as the relatives who are close to Dong Zhuo's blood are basically in the position, let Jia Rong looked at the great jealousy.

"The Holy One, according to the right general, it was Wang Yue, the holy swordsman who attacked him. Please also ask the Holy One to give the right general an explanation, so as not to chill the hearts of his soldiers." Dong Zhuo bowed proudly, and the sword at his waist collided with the armor with the shaking of his body, making bursts of metal-specific sounds.

Ding Yuan, who was beside him, was envious. In terms of military strength, the Bingzhou army outside the city was the sum of Dong Zhuo's army and Xiliang's army, while Dong Zhuo was able to enter the court without worshipping the sword. Although he was jealous, Ding Yuan did not dare to risk the world to do so.

Jia Rong was invisibly tied to a chariot by Dong Zhuo. In the future, the family will naturally take Jia Rong into account when dealing with Dong Zhuo.

Emperor Han said tenderly, "Aiqing, I don't know where my swordsman is."

Dong Zhuo smiled and said, "This matter is easy, as long as the emperor is wanted by the king of the thief."

"Presed!" The Emperor of Han said helplessly that when the teenager ascended the throne, he had no specific concept of power. Since Yuan Kui and other ministers were removed by Dong Zhuo, there were few people in the court who could talk to Dong Zhuo.

Although the family has repeatedly hinted that Ding Yuan never came forward to dissuade him, Jia Rong was assassinated. Subconsciously, Ding Yuan thought that this matter had a great relationship with the family. For a long time, Jia Rong and Dong Zhuo and the family were opposites. They were both generals. Ding Yuan was very pitiful to Jia Rong in his heart.

"If you have something to do, you have nothing to do." In the shouts of the eunuchs, the ministers returned home one after another after three long live calls, and Wang Yue's wanted articles were sent to all states and counties. Such a kind of articles can also be regarded as the funeral of most of Wang Yue's official career.

That night, Dong Zhuo had a banquet at Sikong Mansion.

During the banquet, after a staggering, Dong Zhuo put down the wine cup in his hand.

Seeing that Dong Zhuo had something to say, the minister on the table immediately calmed down. Only Ding Yuan's last one slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand and smashed his mouth unsatisfiedly, and his disdain for Dong Zhuo was overflowing.

Dong Zhuo snorted coldly, "What do you think of the emperor today?"

The voice fell, and the ministers were in an uproar. The public discussion of the merits and demerits of today's saints is a great rebellious act. The emperor is the son of heaven, the proud son of heaven, how can he talk nonsense, and it is also the young emperor's too weak, so that the minister bullies the king.

Seeing that no one answered, Dong Zhuo asked again, "What do you think?"

Yuan Kui was dismissed, and the family lost its leader. Under the ** power of Dong Zhuo, they all lowered their heads and motioned at each other with their eyes.

"Today's holy house is kind-hearted, benevolent, and the world rises to peace. How can I talk about it in private?" The majestic voice came to the ears of each minister, making them unconsciously straighten their spines.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that it was a general behind Ding Yuan, with a fierce general, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his eyes were clear, and he was not afraid of Dong Zhuo's power.

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