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Looking up at the towering valley pass, Yan Rong's eyes were burning, his splendid light jumped, and his murderous aura was full of murderous aura.

This dangerous pass is the gateway to Luoyang. If you want the army to advance straight into Luoyang and attack and kill Luoyang, you must break through the Gu Pass. This is the only way to Luoyang. It is nailed to the spot like a nail, blocking the Han army's troops.

With a long sigh, Yan Rong turned his horse's head, and the bloody cloak behind him fluttered, making a sound.

"Retreat!"

Yan Rong shouted deeply, rode his horse, and left a group of soldiers far away. His back was bleak and lonely.

In the current situation, Dong Zhuo has controlled millions of soldiers, most of whom were suffering people, just like ordinary people. But at this time, hundreds of thousands of them became son demons and were Dong Zhuo's slaves. If the Han army wanted to kill Dong Zhuo, these hundreds of thousands of soldiers who were polluted into devils would be ruthlessly killed to prevent future troubles.

The Han Dynasty, all forces killed each other and attacked Dong Zhuo. The total number of troops on both sides had already exceeded 10 million. After a series of wars, even if Dong Zhuo could be killed, a large number of bloodshed and sacrifices would be inevitable. There would be more than one million soldiers who would hate him on the battlefield.

These are the national defense forces of the Han Dynasty. Unlike the expeditions and foreign tribes, this is an internal struggle. The losses are all the power of the Han Dynasty. There are no cases of harm to the Han Dynasty. No matter who wins or loses, the honest and simple people will always suffer.

Looking at Yan Rong's back, the soldiers were a little stunned, but they all recovered in an instant. Xu Huang shouted loudly to Yan Rong's back: "General! How to deal with Dong Zhuojun's 20,000 prisoners?"

Yan Rong did not answer, but the sound of horse hooves became even more rapid and disappeared from sight in a blink of an eye.

"General!" Xu Huang looked at Lu Bu again.

At this time, Lu Bu served as a general and was in charge of the world. Although he did not have much force in his hands and his real power was in the hands of Yan Rong, these troops were nominally mobilized by Lu Bu. Moreover, Lu Bu was close friends with Yan Rong and was like brothers. Lu Bu had an unparalleled appeal in the army, and besides Yan Rong, he was the commander of this army.

In fact, Lu Bu has now been incorporated into the Liaodong army. Lu Bu is the second commander of the Liaodong army. Yan Rong is not there, and everything in this army must obey his order.

Lu Bu pondered for a moment, and a cold light suddenly burst out from Mou Kong. His expression was solemn and he said in a decisive and calm voice: "All the prisoners who are contaminated with demons will be executed on the spot, beheaded and displayed in public, and their heads are piled up in front of the Gu Pass. He warns of Dong Zhuo's soldiers."

"drive!"

"drive!"

"drive!"

As soon as Lu Bu finished speaking, he led a group of generals to ride away, chasing Yan Rong's back, and gradually disappeared into the dust.

Not long after, a series of "puff" sounds sounded, which was the sound of sharp blades cutting and cutting flesh and blood. The sharp blades ruthlessly killed a prisoner.

Dark green blood splattered, and one round and hideous head after another fell to the ground, forming a bloody pattern on the ground. The demon blood even polluted the entire land into dark green. The grass on the ground instantly withered yellow, vaguely exuding an evil demonic aura.

In half an hour, tens of thousands of prisoners were ruthlessly beheaded, burying the soldiers who died on their side. The Han army escorted thousands of prisoners, rode their horses and drove wildly to the distance.

In front of the valley pass, blood was filled with corpses, forming a terrifying picture.

The soldiers of Dong Zhuo's army stationed at the valley gate all took a breath and their bodies kept trembling. Many soldiers who were not contaminated with demons had huge waves in their hearts and began to wander constantly, analyzing again whether they would continue to follow Dong Zhuo and help the evil.

Looking down from the valley gate, the corpses on the ground were arranged in a line of large characters, which made the soldiers on the locks frightened.

The Han army was mighty and swore to kill Dong Zhuo.

The eight big characters, each of which is eye-catching, fully demonstrated the determination of the Han army. They were telling the soldiers of Dong Zhuo's army at Yougu Pass that in order to kill Dong Zhuo, they could ignore the consequences, even if they fought until the last soldier.

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Hedong County, Dong Zhuo’s hometown, the foundation of the Dong family.

At the beginning, the army heading south was divided into two groups: one was led by Yan Rong personally to attack Yougu Pass, and the other was led by Zhao Yun to attack Hedong County.

The army of 200,000 cavalry quickly swept across Hedong County like a tide. Dong Zhuo's army was frightened by the killings and huddled into the solid city and could not leave. Under such circumstances, Zhao Yun led 200,000 cavalry to march straight in and directly to Anyi, the capital of Hedong County.

When the Han army invaded Hedong County, the garrisons of Hedong County responded immediately. Zhang Ji, the commander of the Hedong County garrison, assembled 200,000 troops and encountered Zhao Yun's army 80 miles southeast.

The scorching sun hangs high, cloudless, the sky is dry, and the earth seems to be burning like a flame.

In the rushing wind, the two armies lined up in one line, standing together, and a war was about to begin.

In Dong Zhuo's army, 200,000 infantry were mixed up, 150,000 cavalry, and 50,000 infantry. Infantry formed a large formation of horse-resisting horses, with bows and arrows full of strings, ready to go, 150,000 cavalry stood on horseback, with bright swords and swords, emitting dazzling light in the sunshine, with great momentum.

"drive!"

A burly general wearing armor and stomach rode out from Dong Zhuo's army. He held a big sword in his hand and pointed at the 200,000 Han cavalry in front of him, shouting angrily: "You are the traitors! You dare to invade the territory of Daliang, so why don't you dismount and surrender quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."

clang! clang! clang! clang!

The Han cavalry's swords and swords hit the deafening momentum, and the sky-striking momentum burst out. All the soldiers were full of morale and murderous aura.

Hissing……

In the battle formation of the Han army, the war horses neighed and quickly gave up a passage. Several members were energetic and extremely burly generals rode out from it.

The general was led by a silver armor and silver spear. The general had a pretty face and was very handsome. He was wearing a bright red cloak, clattering in the wind and majestic.

Zhao Yungao stood above the BMW, his body was as tall as a javelin, still standing still, as majestic as a mountain. His tiger eyes looked at Zhang Ji with burning eyes and shouted loudly: "Bold! Where did Daliang come from? Why have I never heard of this general? You are the traitors! You are upright and call yourself king, despising the emperor's power, and you will be more likely to die."

Although Zhao Yun knew that Zhang Ji was Zhang Xiu's uncle, he had no choice in the face of national justice. If he had fought, he would definitely kill Zhang Ji mercilessly to prevent disaster.

Of course, if Zhang Ji could surrender, he would have avoided this kind of trouble. After all, Zhang Xiu is his second senior brother, his fellow brother of the same school, and he also has the same friendship as a fellow student.

At this time, it was indeed true that Tong Yuan said that the fact that the same disciples were ill will probably be inevitable.

"Hmph! Contempt the Emperor's Power? My Emperor is the Emperor of Daliang. My soldiers and horses are all loyal to my current emperors. You invade my Daliang's territory. We are guarding the territory and driving away the invading enemies."

Zhang Ji snorted coldly, he looked at Zhao Yun with disdain, and said to the generals beside him: "Who would like to make military achievements for my leader Daliang and kill the leader of the bandit?"

At this time, Zhang Ji did not know Zhao Yun, and it was impossible to judge by the large flag of Zhao flying among the Han army. After all, there were many soldiers in the Yanrong army, with many powerful generals, and countless generals with the surname Zhao. Moreover, even if he knew that Zhao Yun was Zhang Xiu's fellow brother, he would fight with each other without hesitation because he was loyal to Dong Zhuo. Even if he was his friend, he would kill the other party without mercy, let alone his nephew Zhang Xiu had never met and had no friendship.

"The last wish!"

As soon as Zhang Ji finished speaking, a general emerged from his side. The general held a big axe in his hand and rode his horse and rushed out of the formation.

"Dare! The thief leader in front of you! Come out and fight with grandpa. Grandpa is going to chop your head as a sphere."

The general of Zhang Jijun showed off his might in front of the formation, and was extremely arrogant. He stood in front of the two armies, pointed at Zhao Yun and cursed. A faint aura lingered around him, slowly rippling in all directions.

"Yes? Are you in the middle stage of the Earth level cultivation?"

Looking at the enemy general, Zhao Yun estimated the enemy general's cultivation level at a glance. He smiled faintly and said to the Han general beside him: "Who is willing to go out to fight and kill this crazy gang?"

"I'm willing to go!"

A strong man as strong as an iron tower rode out. The strong man was as strong as a cow, with beard and hair standing upright. He held an iron mace in his hand. His strong aura was several times thicker than the enemy general who was showing off his might.

"General Lei Biao! Fight quickly and decide!"

Zhao Yun slapped the strong man on the shoulder hard, as if he was laughing with his brothers, with an extremely relaxed expression.

Lei Biao was the confidant of Yan Rong and one of the most trusted generals. He followed Yan Rong to the east and west, and made countless military achievements. He followed Yan Rong earlier than Dian Wei, and it can be traced back to the time when the Wuhuan civil strife, when Yan Rong led the Murong tribe to fight against the Chiluo tribe.

Lei Biao is a well-deserved veteran. He is now in the late stage of the Earth level. If he hadn't been irritable and not good at strategy, it would have been impossible even if he was enthroned as the commander of a large army.

"Haha! Don't worry! I'm still relaxed and comfortable in dealing with this little thief!"

Lei Biao laughed loudly, squeezed his legs hard and jumped out like an arrow. He buzzed with iron mace and rushed towards the enemy general.

Looking at Lei Biao's figure, Zhao Yun felt mixed emotions. Lei Biao seemed honest and generous, but in fact he was a person who kept his thoughts in his heart. He followed Yan Rong for more than ten years, rushed to death with blood rain, and wandered on the edge of life and death countless times, but followed Yan Rong silently without any complaints.
Chapter completed!