"Brother, I can't walk anymore"

"Your Majesty, let the servant come to carry you..."

The person who came in front of him spoke weakly. The person who came was the little emperor Liu Xie and the king of Chenliu Liu Bian. The tiredness drilled from his feet into the skin and bone marrow. In an instant, his limbs and his bones were soft and light. Finally, the little emperor Liu Xie sat down on the ground, "I can't walk anymore, let's have a rest..."

The melodious sound of horse hooves was sometimes far away and sometimes near. From a distance, I could only see the flying dust. It was the Minister of the Shang Dynasty Lu Zhi and the Grand Marshal Liu Yan who led their troops to chase after him.

Zhao Zhong and others knew that they had no way out, and without waiting for the pursuers to come, they all fell to the ground, "Your Majesty... The slaves can't serve you anymore... You must survive well and protect your health..."

After saying that, the two looked at the weapons in the distance, and cried and committed suicide.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves gradually increased. The two old men with gray hair and old hair turned over and got off the horse and walked over, "Your Majesty, King Chenliu has made you suffer, the old minister is here to pick you up."

Just as Lu Zhi was about to carry the little emperor into the tent, the sharp-eyed man saw a black line running quickly in the distance, and it became closer and closer, and it became thicker and bigger. Then there was a "boom" sound of horse hooves. The powerful horse hooves played drums on the earth, and a sad and vigorous neighing. The screams collided in the crowded space, splashing, drawing irregular curves, twisting and entangling the sky, the sound of the nets intertwined into a thrilling stage. Only when everyone got closer could they see clearly.

It turned out to be an army, with flags flying, war drums thundering, war horses neighing half of the city smoke and sand. Under the pool, a group of cavalry troops lined up, and the majestic Xiliang soldiers stood on the back of the horse, all of whom were fully armed, wearing armor made of iron leaves. Half of the soldiers' faces were covered in thick beards, their eyes shining with sharp light, crystal clear, and murderous aura was shining on the face, making people shudder. What a Western Liang Iron Cavalry...

The Western Liang Iron Cavalry was born in Liangzhou. It is located in the border areas of Han and Qiang. Its people are strong in customs. It is a place that ancient military strategists attached great importance to. It is known as "Transporting one line in the vast desert and controlling the throats of five counties." Since ancient times, the Longyou Jingqi has been rampant in the world, and it is known in history that "the big horse in Liangzhou is rampant in the world."

When Emperor Qin Shihuang got it, he wiped out the six kingdoms. When Emperor Taizong of Tang got it, he looked at the world, which shows how strong his combat power is...

In the middle of the cavalry, a mighty, powerful, with a torch-like gaze, full of explosive power... The tiger's eyes were wide open, with an angry face, and a sharp light flashed through a pair of big and black eyes, silently showing contemplation and cruelty, with the most vicious expression of hatred flashing in its eyes...... Wearing a mature copper lion helmet and a gold-plated beast-faced belt on its waist; bronze heart protection mirrors on both sides of the front and back, a crimson ball of flower robe, two green velvet strands hanging on it, a bow on the left, a pot of arrows hanging on the right, a red horse sitting down, and a roaring neighing on its head, it was so majestic and murderous intent...

The cold and evil eyes seemed to have no focal length, and the dark eyes were full of cruelty. That was not the eyes that a person should have. It was cruel, vicious, greedy, sinister... It was all concentrated on one person. This was not a good person!... Behind him, a thick body, sweating heavily, holding a big white-edged banner with a big white-edged banner, and a big "Dong" character appeared vividly on both sides. A black dragon fluttered in the wind, appearing vividly.

Lu Zhi was also very upset, and rode a horse in front of the carriage with a sword and "Where can I save the emperor's army? I still feel so fierce when I see His Majesty. Why don't you get off the horse and bow down quickly?"

Thousands of cavalry pulled their horses and stopped, and their majestic and rude voices came.

"I don't know where Your Majesty is?"

How could Lu Zhi bear this breath? He neither dismounted his horse and kowtowed, nor had any respect. As an old minister in the court, how could he let go? Coincidentally, Situ Wang Yun also brought a group of ministers to pick him up. Yuan Shu and Yuan Shao were also covered in blood and came to rescue him with fierce energy.

Dong Zhuo... The governor of Xiliang... Dong Zhuo..., it seems that the person who came here is not good! Good guy, what are you doing? The ministers also reacted and whispered. Now that things have just settled, such a great god has come out again, what should I do?

Everyone turned their surprised eyes to Yuan Shao. It is easy to ask God to send him to him. Since you invited this great god, please be sure to send him back.

Yuan Shao looked at the surprised gazes of everyone and couldn't help but feel a little proud. Now that he has the merit of serving the king and saving the emperor, he has led so many brave and good-for-war Xiliang soldiers to help, so why can't he calm down in troubled times?

"Dong Zhuo, the governor of Xiliang, is Yuan Shao, whose name is Benchu. Thank you for your help..." Yuan Shao raised his chest and shouted loudly...

After three consecutive calls, there was no sound in the cavalry battalion. If there was no one, I watched the cavalry battalion pressing step by step again. Everyone could no longer sit still. Surprise, doubt, and more of a sense of fear.

The two armies confronted each other...

But the ministers could not see that they had the slightest fighting spirit and their strength was very different! There was no possibility... they could only turn their heads and look like the only pillar of the little emperor Liu Xie. The little emperor Liu Xie was originally weak in character and had been spoiled since childhood. He had never experienced strong winds and waves. How could he calm down today's scene? In addition, the previous bumps had exhausted him. Now he was frightened and panicked and could not say a word.

"elder sister…………"

Seeing his only relative, Princess Taiping, running quickly, the little emperor Liu Xie could no longer help crying. After all, he was still a nine-year-old child. How brave could he be? He was frightened by the corpses all over the ground, the bloody killing scene, and the air was filled with bloody breath, which really scared them~

Now, the only person who can safeguard the dignity of the royal family is His Royal Highness.

Princess Taiping clenched her fists and mustered up the courage to stand up. She raised her finger and pointed directly at Dong Zhuo: "Dong Zhuo boldly, why don't he kneel when he sees the emperor? Can't he rebel? "Bravely, it's actually divided into internal and external, internal and external, showing courage to act outside, and daring to act. The integration of the inside and external is for courage. As a princess, she has to support a storefront for the great Han Dynasty, which is really ironic...

After the words, the army also had a tumultuous turmoil. Dong Zhuo was also thinking carefully. It was not yet at the point of rebellion. Although the Han Dynasty was corrupt, the lean camel was bigger than a horse and was forced to fight the first bird. Dong Zhuo still understood the principle that once it rebelled, it would be enemies with all forces in the world and would be suppressed by many parties. In addition, the forces of all parties were unclear, so the time had not arrived yet! Dong Zhuo heard that there was something change in Luoyang, so he specially led troops to help him. He had no other intentions. I hope the princess would rest assured...

Although Dong Zhuo's words were a little loose, he had no intention of bowing. He just asked the army to stop advancing and put away his weapons to show respect for the Han Dynasty and respect for His Royal Highness the Princess. Of course, he would not say anything else if he was sincere...

"Since I'm here to save the car, the emperor... I don't have the reason not to kneel down." Princess Taiping didn't know where to put her hands, and didn't know when it was time to start. She had already sweated coldly. As a woman, she could do this, but she was really a hero among women!

"Kowtow?... This also made Dong Zhuo look embarrassed and hesitated. Although the majesty of the Han Dynasty is still here, it is not easy to make him Dong Zhuo bow to him. In addition, his subordinates are here, once he bows, he will definitely lose his majesty. Where can he put his face at that time? No matter how majesty your Han Dynasty is, it can be worth my face." In a dilemma... Dong Zhuo decided to ride his horse alone to see if the court can lower the bottom line, and whether there is still majesty to say...

"Dong...Dong...Dong...The sound of the horse's hooves played drums on the ground, and the neighing was tragic and vigorous, and the horse's hooves were loud. Many ministers were frightened, and they were so angry that they had seen such a scene.

No matter how brave a girl is, she is just a girl after all. At the critical moment, a man should stand up for her. Faced with such strong pressure, Princess Taiping's heart is still fragile, but for the sake of the appearance and majesty of this man, she could only stand up as a woman. Now, she has begun to find a support in her heart. Princess Taiping looked at Zi Fan with tears in her eyes, feeling pitiful... In an instant, Zi Fan's heart seemed to be strangled by a rope and anger arose from her heart.

I can only bully such a beautiful girl, so where is your turn...

I was angry at the beauty!

The dragon horse under Zifan was fiery red, and his black mane floated high, and his muscles were as strong as athletes in the boxing ring, protruding one by one, looking very healthy and powerful.

Zi Fan held a star-chasing bow with a waning moon in his hand. The bronze-colored bow body looked like a crescent moon, and there were a few gems inlaid on it. It was simple and simple, noble but not luxurious. Zi Fan rushed to take a carved feather arrow, straightened the swallow's tail, and put it on the tiger's tendon string, but hesitated in his heart. Shooting Dong Zhuo at this distance was bound to be successful, but the Western Liang Iron Cavalry behind him was not so easy to deal with. In addition, the civil and military officials here did not have the slightest combat power, Zi Fan did not have the ability to ensure that they were all in good condition, so he must think of a moderate solution.

The autumn moon bow is round, the arrow is like flying lightning, and the height is no sideways. The bow is like autumn moon walking in the sky. The arrow is like a meteor falling to the ground and crossbow is like a blue wave swallowing the sun. The arrow is flying and the lightning is flying, and the civil and military officials are also surprised... Looking at the sharp arrow that is speeding by, the Xiliang Iron Cavalry over there is also a commotion, and countless people stare at the shooting arrow...

Shooting the horse first, capturing the thief first, and the sharp arrow flew over Dong Zhuo's head close to his body. In the panic, Dong Zhuo was also scared. He touched his chubby head hard, and after ensuring that he was not hurt, he sighed and his eyes were full of ridicule. If you don't have the ability, don't learn from other heroes to save the beauty... On the contrary, the sharp arrow did not slow down and rushed straight towards the "Dong"-shaped banner hanging high. With the "bang", the majestic black dragon banner fell down, and the whole army was shocked.

"Dong Zhuo dismounted..." Zifan also roared and shouted loudly, "If I become a Buddha, there will be no demon in the world. If I become a demon, what can the Buddha do to me? I dare to make my beloved woman cry, and I don't think about the consequences... If the heaven presses me, splits the day, or traps me, and stomps the ground, I am born free, who dares to be above me? Faced with the threat of force, you can only press him tightly with more forceful methods...
Chapter completed!