Touching his head, he looked at the black dragon flag with the word "Dong" falling behind him. Dong Zhuo turned his gaze from the little emperor's palace car to Zifan. There was no trace of anger in his hungry eyes, but instead showed excitement and excitement. As the saying goes, heroes cherish heroes!

He looks like he meets with his fellow men too late, and you and I are not ordinary people. Don’t ask where the hero comes from. It’s worth knowing you. Seeing Zifan has goose bumps, is it different from Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Dong Zhuo doesn’t like beauties and men?

Dong Zhuo is not like these wine bags. In his early years, he made an oath to decide that a man who is a real man should do a grand and vigorous cause, work hard for the country and repay the court for the country and the people. As the saying goes, time can erase a person's will. Dong Zhuo, who is cruel, cruel, tyrannical, arrogant, and often does his own things and acts decisively. He almost has become a crazy person.

Holding up the overlord gun, Zifan immediately surrounded the convoy, and the three thousand black cavalry generals surrounded the palace chariots and set up a defensive formation~Crane Wing Formation. Zifan was located behind the formation and surrounded it with heavy troops. He spread his wings like cranes left and right, which is a formation that is both offensive and defensive. This formation can surround Dong Zhuo's "Xiliang Iron Cavalry" left and right, but the crane Wing Formation requires Zifan to have high tactical command ability and can open and combine the two wings freely. It can be used to copy both sides of the enemy, and can also work together to attack the enemy in the middle of the formation. The general's own formation should be strictly defended to prevent it from being

The enemy breaks through; the two wings should be flexible, closely coordinated, and attack fiercely, otherwise the goal will not be achieved. The symbol of a well-trained army is the skilled formation. The six senses emphasized in Sun Tzu's Art of War (speech like the wind, Xu Rulin, invasion like fire, unmoving like mountains, difficult to know as yin, and moving like thunder) are actually to explain the highest level of formation practice. Although the three thousand black cavalry against the six thousand Xiliang Iron Cavalry has disadvantages in quantity, it is not certain who wins head-on. Wars are never won by quantity, and essence is the most important thing...

"Dang Dong Zhuo, you still don't get off the horse and bow when you see Your Majesty. If you don't get off the horse, don't blame me for being ruthless..." Seeing Princess Taiping begging, she looked at Zifan crying. Zifan had never seen a woman crying, and had only had one love in her previous life. Where could she see such a pitiful girl looking at herself pitifully. As the saying goes, tears are the best weapon for women, and it is said that women are made of water. This is true.

The "spooking" tears can confirm this. Now with the protection of the army, the ministers were angry as if the floods were flooding the river troughs, and suddenly collapsed and roared unstoppable. The meridians on their necks stood up tremblingly, their faces fluttered red, from their necks to the back of their ears, the nostrils were so wide, and the noses opened and closed, and the breath that was exhaled was like a breathing pump was released, and they all showed a look of hard work for the man... Looking at Fuzifan, he also stroked his forehead with his hands, "Oh~ It's really a pussy on the Internet, and he is timid in real life~" slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat...

"My minister, Xiliang prefect Dong Zhuo... kowtow to Your Majesty~" Seeing the scene in front of you, Dong Zhuo was forced to dismount and bow. After all, although the great man was still corrupt, he was still the great man. As the saying goes, a thin camel is bigger than a horse. Although the great man is now in a mess, the world is still the great man. Although Dong Zhuo is cruel and unkind, he is not a fool. He knows that a real man can bend and stretch out this truth, but he is not convinced. When he saw the commander dismount, he also dismounted, and kowtowed from Xiliang. He kowtowed and bowed to the ground. When the ministers saw it, they breathed a sigh of relief and shouted... Long live... Long live...

Now the evil tiger is about to be subjugated, and it is just a matter of the final kick. Zifan knew that the current situation and the time for his pressure to be put into effect was over. Now it was the time for the little emperor to perform. As long as the little emperor showed one ten thousand of courage, the evil tiger would obediently surrender and dare not have the slightest resistance. Everyone's eyes gathered together to look at the little emperor, hoping that the little emperor would make a splash and perform the performance that a generation of wise rulers should have.

The surroundings are so noisy, but I was the most touched by this moment. The heart is so beautiful and the god is so beautiful. The world is changing, and my thoughts are flying, but my mind is covered in snow. Even if all sounds are playing together, only the sound of the heart is fluttering in my ears. The little emperor Liu Xie is just an ordinary person. Although he lives in this palace, he has not experienced the intrigues of the officialdom more. Instead, he has grown up this kind of fearful mental state. In the eyes of everyone's expectation, the little emperor Liu Xie can no longer hold back.

"Wow... This cry of Zero Desolation, the little emperor Liu Bian burst into tears under the anticipated eyes of the crowd. History is irreversible. Liu Xie's character destined to be mediocre in his life. He is definitely unqualified to be an emperor... Perhaps as an ordinary person, he is still more than enough.

Although born in the royal family, he does have a status that is not as good as others, but born in the royal family, he often has his own unknown sadness and sorrow. Once he enters the marquis, he is as deep as the sea. From then on, Xiao Lang is strangers... just look at the great man now. If the little emperor Liu Bian can erect a huge majesty, as a warrior, hold the tiger tightly under his hands and prevent it from struggling, then everything will not happen in the future. But now he looks ~ haha...

No matter how Princess Taiping comforted and encouraged her, she was still indifferent. The little emperor's crying could not stop. Princess Taiping was also anxious and panicked. In desperation, she could only look at King Chenliu on the side... Liu Bian, now only King Chenliu Liu Xie could stand up and speak. At this time, a man in the Liu family must stand up. This is the dignity of the Han Dynasty and the face of the Liu family. Now the Han Dynasty needs a lion to come to guide, but now sitting on the throne is far from the one sitting on the throne...

Princess Taiping was also extremely clever and whispered to her younger brother Liu Bian. Following his words, under the expectant gaze of her sister Princess Taiping, Chenliu Liu Xie also plucked up the courage. She walked forward with a slouching but extremely firm attitude, comparing with the little emperor Liu Xie. Liu Bian, who was only seven years old, was undoubtedly brave and smarter. At least he dared to take that difficult step.

"Thank you for your hard work, and I and Your Majesty are deeply pleased. This world is still the world of the Han Dynasty. Your loyalty is worthy of your future. You will be rewarded in the future, but I hope you will act carefully in the future..." A typical example of hitting a stick first and giving a sweet date also made Dong Zhuo suppress the rebellious thought in his heart for a while. Once Dong Zhuo seeks power and usurping the throne, how can everyone in the world obey? But this also comforts Dong Zhuo's heart, proving that the Han Dynasty still has the ability to suppress all forces, give great praise to loyal ministers, and also gives Dong Zhuo a sufficient face and protects the face of both sides... The meaning of the words is to tell Dong Zhuo that the current great man is not just about to fall, and consider what he has done...

Dong Zhuo raised his head, looked at the crying little emperor Liu Xie, and compared Liu Bin, the King of Chenliu standing beside him, and Princess Taiping standing behind him nodded thoughtfully.

I guess this old thief Dong Zhuo knew it well, "Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, the Prince... Long live my emperor, I don't ask for any reward, just to protect the frontier of the Han Dynasty." Thinking of this, Dong Zhuo shouted loudly with a complicated face.

"Go on and go back to the palace. Now King Chenliu Liu Xie is more like an emperor. He waved his hand and ordered everyone..."

"Hey!...The many old ministers in the audience also lowered their heads and sighed repeatedly. If King Chenliu Liu Xie sat on the throne, it might be more appropriate, but everything would be irreversible...!"
Chapter completed!