Uncle, please help the Han family

His Highness's middle-aged minister froze for a while, then lowered his head, faltering and saying nothing for a long time.

"What is this? I'm asking you something!" Dong Zhuo stood up irritablely, and was just about to hit the armrest of the throne with his right hand, but when he suddenly realized that his hand was gone, he became even more emo, and could only let out a sad face: "Say it! Just say it!"

"Report...Report to Xiangguo!"

The minister was stunned by Dong Zhuo's anger, and immediately prostrated himself on the ground, buried his head, and reported to Dong Zhuohui tremblingly: "General Fengxian was chased and killed by Zhao Ziyu's reinforcements. Surrender Liu Bei."

bang.

As if the sky was falling, Dong Zhuo collapsed when he heard the news.

Wushen sat paralyzed on this noble throne, his eyes were full of bewilderment.

She really did not expect that everything she had gained would be lost so quickly.

Back then, when she brought three thousand Xiliang iron cavalry into Beijing to kill eunuchs and the remnants of He Jin, she was so invincible.

None of the aristocratic families in the capital can resist under their own power.

Because those who resisted died.

No matter how superior aristocrats are, they can only flatter and submit to themselves, and only in this way can they have the qualifications to live.

However, in less than a year, this wonderful, domineering, and revered power disappeared all of a sudden.

Liu Yu.

That guy named Liu Yu ruined everything.

At this moment, Dong Zhuo could think of only one person, and that was Liu Bo'an, who betrayed his good intentions, opposed her everywhere, and finally killed her with his own hands.

Damn, I wish I had killed him earlier!

At that time, if I had a heart attack and slaughtered this beast, would there still be these things now?

No, there might still be.

But at that time, the people who led the princes of the world to oppose him were the people like Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu, these wastes that did not need to be feared at all.

"Teacher...Teacher?"

Because Dong Zhuo was silent for too long, the minister raised his head in horror and spoke in a trembling tone, trying to wake her up.

But it didn't work.

Dong Zhuo no longer resisted, and accepted all this desperately.

And this despair can be seen from her lack of response to Li Ru's betrayal.

Dong Zhuo has changed.

Become scarier than ever!

"Are those troops coming soon?" Looking at the ministers below, Dong Zhuo asked indifferently.

"Back to the grand master... yes." The minister replied tremblingly, "All the cities near Wang Ji have fallen and been occupied by the princes. And Liu Yu, who... robbed the heavenly girl, also led in all directions, A total of 20 troops are marching towards Luoyang. If it is the fastest, they will come to the city tomorrow."

Before the battle, the total number of troops of the allied forces of the princes was about 30, but after several months of war, about 20 to [-] were lost, and there were still [-] to [-] to guard the cities, so Liu Yu took With the remaining [-], they concentrated on besieging Luoyang, the elder strategic goal.

"What about us?"

"Except for those who escaped and rebelled during the retreat, we probably still have..." After a wave of calculations, the minister gave a desperate answer, "Less than [-]."

"One against five, it's not considered a disparity in strength."

Leaning on the throne, looking up at the beams on the roof, Dong Zhuo said to himself: "But the crux of the problem is that the emperor is no longer in our hands. And those neutral forces, in order to show favor to Liu Yu, will also meet the wind. Send troops at the helm. That means that our [-] will not change, but Liu Yu's army..."

"..."

It was the first time that the minister saw Dong Zhuo who was so calm and calm, he was so frightened that he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, and listened to Dong Zhuo's reasoning nervously.

Then, Dong Zhuo also lowered his head, looked at him, and spit out an idiom calmly:

"A steady stream."

"...Yes, there is a steady stream." The minister nodded and agreed, "Several states in the north, including some Xiliang troops, have also taken advantage of the trend to attack Luoyang."

War is not just about the strength of the moment, but the situation.

If it was only 20 elites against [-] allied forces, then the difference in this battle would not be large, or even negligible.

After all, the quality of the Xiliang Army surpassed all other armies, even the Youzhou Frontier Army was unworthy of comparison. In addition, with Luoyang City as a barrier, it was better than a hundred thousand soldiers.

It is true that Baima Yicong is very strong, but this army is only more than 2000 people. When attacking the city, it can't even match the infantry, so there is no need to be too scared.

So Dong Zhuo lost the general trend.

The general trend of the world has been completely in the hands of Liu Yu.

Her Luoyang was also blocked by the whole territory and turned into a hopeless lonely city.

These [-] Xiliang elites are like turtles in a urn, they can starve to death!

"Xiangguo, run away!" The minister said with tears in his eyes, "Before we are completely surrounded, gather all the Xiliang iron cavalry and flee to Yongliang. Only in this way can we have a chance!"

After all, the minister is also from Xiliang, and his fate and Dong Zhuo have already become a community. If Liu Yu wants to conduct a post-war trial, those who did not surrender in time are all war criminals who must die.

Only by escaping back to Xiliang can he have a chance to survive in troubled waters.

Of course, Dong Zhuo may not be there.

The treatment of the No. 18 national thief in the world and the No. [-] national thief is obviously different.

"You let our family escape?" Dong Zhuo was amused, and pointed his left hand at the ministers below, cursing, "You may still live if you escape. If our family escapes, isn't it just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered? Not to mention Liu Yu, Ma Teng and Han Sui can kill our family. No, a captain can kill our family!"

"Grand Master, Weichen...I don't mean that! That's not what I mean!"

The minister who was seen through was about to be frightened, so he quickly explained.

"We don't care what's on your mind."

Li Ru's betrayal made Dong Zhuo unable to listen to anything anymore. All she thought about now was not to stop the loss, not to save the defeat, but to destroy it.

The most essential character of Xiliang people is 'destruction'.

So, standing up from the throne, she suddenly laughed 'Jie Jie Jie' and said: "Yes! We have thought of a method, a method that can drag you people to die together!"

"Grand Master? Grand Master... Grand Master, what do you mean?!"

The minister was frightened and dumbfounded. He didn't understand why the lord would say such words that would scare his subordinates in a critical moment, so he stood up vigilantly and retreated slowly.

And Dong Zhuo, how can he let him ruin his own business?

Holding the sword, she stepped down from the throne and walked towards the opponent slowly. When the minister realized that she was about to turn her back and flee for her life, she suddenly stepped forward and thrust her sword into the opponent's heart: "If this matter gets out, , that would be a bad thing!"

"Uh!"

The minister was a weak person, and after being stabbed and twisted by the sword, he spit out blood, and quickly knelt down on the ground, dying in pain.

"We are going to die, but none of you can escape, none of you can escape!"

After slashing wildly at the corpse with a sword, almost turning him into a puddle of flesh, Dong Zhuo, whose face was covered in blood, let out a breath, then sat directly beside the corpse, and said with a sneer: "Liu Yu, Maybe you still win, but the 'big man' you win will be a big man you will never like."

That would be a miserable hell that no normal person would like.

…………

Thirty miles away from Luoyang, there is an earthy yellow mountain top.

Liu Yu took several princes and a dozen generals to watch from here together.

"My lord, the view here is the best."

Zhou Ling supported Liu Yu's hand and led him along the rugged mountain road to a VIP viewing position.

"It's really a majestic city."

Liu Yu took off the cloak on his body and handed it to Gongsunyin beside him, then pulled out the saber around his waist, stood on the ground like a 'crutch', and looked up with emotion.

"Well, this city can accommodate 50 people, and it won't feel crowded at all." As a native of Luoyang, Zhou Ling explained to Liu Yu seriously.

"It's so magnificent." Liu Yu was really excited by the great miracle in his eyes.

In ancient times, the role of cities was generally more political and military than economic.

In other words, the combined proportion of officials and officials in the population of the city is greater than that of the people.

And this Luoyang city is very close to the concept of 'city'.

This city of Luoyang usually houses 20 troops and houses more than [-] people, while the remaining space and resources are used to hoard recruited troops.

It is no exaggeration to say that such a city of Luoyang can contain 30 troops without any problem.

If it can be won, even if it is only the main body of the city without the people in the city, it will be able to become the top warlord in the world.

"Ming Gong, Gongsun Zan has led more than [-] people to the west gate of Luoyang City, and the distance is less than [-] miles." Yuan Shao reported to Liu Yuhui.

"Great." Hearing the news, Liu Bei said excitedly, "Including our 5 here, there are only [-] people left."

"But those few princes are obviously closer to Luoyang." Yuan Shao muttered in a low voice.

"Why?" Liu Bei showed a puzzled expression, "Could it be that he encountered an ambush?"

"No." Liu Yu snorted coldly, shook his head and said, "Not everyone is like Xuande, who dares to lead five hundred militiamen to face tens of thousands of yellow scarf thieves head-on."

"..." After being reminded, Liu Bei suddenly realized, clenched his fists, and said angrily, "When is this? This is too much!"

These princes could have arrived long ago, but they didn't.

why?

Because I dare not go first, I am afraid that if I go early, I will be pinched as a persimmon.

It is said to be a double team, but it is actually a pure mix.

"Thousands of Miles to Help Kong Gongxu"

(Note: Kong Ni, a vassal who talked about high opinions in the Qing Dynasty, boasted about his life, and the governor of Yuzhou).

"These guys, we were timid when we didn't break through the Sishui Pass, and now Dong Zhuo has become a bastard in the urn, and they are still like this!" Zhang Fei's temper suddenly came up, and he cursed directly, "I haven't seen them contribute their efforts in the war, and when the time comes, fighting for merit may be like bastards in the water..."

"That's it."

Liu Yu raised a hand, interrupted Zhang Fei's precise evaluation, and said rather indifferently: "Their role has been achieved."

"How effective is it?!"

Zhang Fei opened his eyes wide and said angrily.

"Third Sister." Guan Yu directly raised his hand and explained for Liu Yu, "The role of momentum and deterrence."

"Huh? That's it!" Hearing this, Zhang Fei put his hands on his chest in displeasure, and walked away.

Liu Yu had to admit that the only role of these rats was to let Dong Zhuo know that although there was a weak but large army there, if he really wanted to forcefully break through, he would think for himself how much he would lose.

Besides, neither is fart.

"It's okay."

Liu Yu raised his sword and pointed at Luoyang City in the distance, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth: "Put up the banner of His Majesty the Emperor, and people from all over the world will gather towards us in a steady stream. At that time, I will directly hold the wall Dong Zhuo inside was crushed to death, just like crushing an ant."

It turns out that the reason why Dong Zhuo needs to be afraid is because she has an emperor.

Now the emperor is in my hands, you are a terrorist occupying the capital, what am I afraid of you?

"Yes, except for the eighteen towns, other princes in the world have also accepted the call of our allies. With Dong Zhuo's tens of thousands of people, how can we stop it?"

"When the time comes, go to the city and kill all those Xiliang dogs that have brought disaster to the court."

"Surrender is not accepted, surrender will never be accepted!"

The princes' momentum was very high-pitched.

But this confident atmosphere made Jia Xu on the side quite worried.

Looking at the high-spirited Liu Yu, and then at the hazy outline of the imperial capital, she finally couldn't help it.

So, at the end of the climb and when everyone returned together, she followed behind Liu Yu and said, "Minggong, can you tell me a little?"

"Of course." Seeing Jia Xu looking for him suddenly, Liu Yu was very happy, and Dang even stopped, ready to chat with her.

"Please let the adults go first." Jia Xu reminded in a voice that Liu Yu could hear alone.

"..."

Jia Xu's expression was different from before, she looked very solemn, so Liu Yu became more serious, and took the initiative to bow to everyone: "Everyone, go back first."

"Here."