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Qilin said, "No, no, come here." He named a few of Zhang Liao's soldiers and said, "Carry this man to the city gate. I have a way."

Zhang Liao asked in surprise: "Who is this?"

Qilin said: "Cao Cao's son was captured by me. I just took him as a hostage and put him on the wall. Cao Cao's troops can retreat."

Zhang Liao was shocked, and Qilin said: "It's still too late, send me a few soldiers, and you go tell Brother Gao to blockade the eight gates of Chang'an..."

Before he finished speaking, there was another cry of fear in the distance.

"The general has an order! The entire army will withdraw from Chang'an City for the time being! Set up camp ten miles outside the city and wait for orders!" The ordering soldiers galloped along the long street, shouting all the way.

Qilin's head suddenly buzzed, and he didn't know what to say.

"Who gave the military order!" Zhang Liao shouted.

A burning wooden pillar tilted down and fell with a bang in front of the street.

Qilin said: "Who asked you to come to me?"

Zhang Liao responded silently, and Qilin said: "I'm afraid Lu Bu has forgotten that I am still in prison. Did Gao Shun ask you to rescue me?"

Zhang Liao nodded and said, "Brother Gao asked me to come."

In an instant, the bustle of Chang'an was reduced to dust.

Qilin was despairing. One moment, he was racking his brains to reverse his disadvantage. The next moment, Lu Bu easily gave up on Chang'an, which he had worked so hard to manage. As soon as he fought with Yuan Shaofu, he fled with his troops.

Zhang Liao said: "This... what should we do?"

Qilin waved his hand and stood in front of the Jianzhang Hall where the rebels were fleeing, feeling quite uncomfortable.

Zhang Liao also felt that Lu Bu's actions were too ruthless. Qilin was imprisoned by his own hands. At this moment, the Bingzhou army just left at his will, but no one cared about his life or death. It was chilling.

Zhang Liao said: "Maybe I forgot. If you mount the horse, we will withdraw. Wen Yuan is trying his best to keep you safe, so we will rush out."

Qilin said sadly: "I won't leave, you go and bring me a message to the lord."

"Cao's army is coming——!" The shouts came from the west city.

"Leave the city through the east gate..." The noise could not be heard clearly.

Cao Cao also invaded. Even if Sun Wu was resurrected, he would be unable to recover.

Qilin said: "Lu Fengxian, next time you run away after a defeat, think about who else in your family was left in the city."

Zhang Liao was silent, and both of them felt sad that the rabbit had died and the fox had died.

Qilin said: "The green mountains will not change, and the green waters will always flow. We will see you again in the future. Thank you again, Brother Gao, for taking care of me these days."

Zhang Liao said: "Take care."

Qilin sighed and clasped his fists towards Zhang Liao: "Take care!"

Zhang Liao couldn't bear to say any more, turned his horse's head, and rushed into the sea of ​​fire with several personal guards. Qilin lay down exhausted.

The burning ashes flew in the sky like withered butterflies, and Cao Cao's army entered Chang'an.

Qilin lay on the ground and shouted: "Stop!"

Several Cao soldiers who rushed through the sea of ​​fire each wielded their weapons and looked at this strange man warily. Qilin pointed to his side and said: "This is your general dog, take it back and claim credit."

Cao Bing's expression changed. Someone went to help the man who fell in front of the steps, took off the hooded barrel, and found that it was Cao Zhang!

"Thank you, sir, for saving your life." When someone noticed and bowed, and several people were holding Cao Zhang up and about to leave, Qilin said again: "Wait a minute, tell Guo Fengxiao, Qilin lost one game, he is convinced, and he looks forward to fighting again in the future.

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Qilin jumped over the fire, grabbed a Cao Ying war horse, tightened the reins, recognized where the enemy was coming from, and headed far away towards the south gate.

In the early winter of the sixth year of Zhongping in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Dong Zhuo was executed. The Kwantung Army was victorious and their morale was like a rainbow. Yuan Shao marched straight in from the north gate of Chang'an. Cao Cao led his army to break through the west gate and retreated as soon as they entered. The entire army withdrew.

Fenwei General Lu Bu retreated and fled in embarrassment from the east gate. The 40,000 Bingzhou troops fought and stopped, and finally stabilized their position by the Wei River and slowly withdrew to Hangu Pass.

Qilin Qingqing rode a fast horse and left the city at the south gate. Before leaving, he stopped at the high ground outside the city and looked at Chang'an in the distance. He saw that Chang'an city was burned beyond recognition by fire. The people in the city fled with their families and families, just like Luoyang when Dong Zhuo moved the capital.

The army and the people mixed together and retreated southward, fleeing to Jingyi Prefecture. Qilin mingled with the refugee troops fleeing south, thinking as they walked.

Half a month later, Qilin rested outside a forest and bowed to the stream. The cold stream water splashed on his face, making him shiver.

He sat on a stone by the stream, as lonely as when he first arrived, burying his head in writing letters with charcoal strips.

Grand Master:

I think I really witnessed history. The moment I escaped from Chang'an, the troubled times began.

Yuan Shao captured the capital, Cao Cao captured the emperor, and Lu Bu fled.

You may not be able to imagine my mood as I write this letter.

Now I realize that I have been dealt a bad hand since I first arrived in this era.

It's too difficult. The plan completely failed. Maybe I need to change my goal and start from scratch. When I heard the news of Lu Bu's escape, I felt so empty that I could hardly believe it.

Maybe he forgot, or maybe it was because he was drunk. I feel that Lu Bu always trusts the people around him who treat him well. Once he starts to doubt, he completely overturns all previous conclusions.

Why does he hate Ding Yuan?

Forget it, that's not important.

Cao Cao kidnapped Emperor Xian, and Lu Bu would soon march to Yanzhou, then move to Xuzhou, escape to Xiapi, and finally face the destruction of his Baimen Tower. I can afford to lose, and at worst I will have to replace him with another candidate; Lu Bu cannot afford to lose, and if he loses, he will be replaced.

die.

If Lu Bu is eliminated and the Three Kingdoms era officially begins, who will be left to choose?

Sun Jian from Jiangdong, Liu Biao from Jingzhou, Ma Teng from Xiliang, and Gongsun Yuan from Liaodong are about to withdraw from the stage of history, leaving Sun Ce, Liu Qi, and Ma Chao as their juniors.

You are right, the people of the Three Kingdoms are really difficult to deal with, maybe I also need a counselor.

I would like to hear your opinion, or should I try to find Lu Bu again, follow him secretly, and observe for a while?

Although my carelessness about the power of Cao Cao's camp led to irreversible failure, as my first attempt in this era, I learned a lot.

Failure is the mother of success. Please bless me in your reply, Master Tai. There is no time when I need encouragement more than now.

I miss you and want to go home early.

——The dizzy one: Xiao Hei.

A ball of flame burst out from Qilin's fingers and burned the letter.

"Who is so sneaky!" A man's voice sounded from behind.

Qilin didn't answer.

"You can spit out fire from your fingers? How can you be a monster?" The man's words were full of majesty, and he ordered: "Put down the weapons in your hands."

Qilin said: "There is no weapon, this is just a stick of charcoal."

Qilin turned around. The man was dressed in silver armor. The brilliance was flowing, and the sunlight was dim and fell on him.

"Even if it is a piece of charcoal, it can kill a person." The man raised his chin slightly, frowned and looked at Qilin: "What's your name? He belongs to Cao Cao? It's tied around his neck..."

The man fell silent for a moment and stared at the golden beads, as if he was guessing the origin of Qilin.

The man has handsome features, sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes, full of heroic spirit. He holds a golden halberd. Behind him, more than ten soldiers hold crossbows and point at the unicorn warily.

With a pretty face and red lips, a high bridge of nose, eyes as bright as the sky, pupils as blue as the sky, and a calm tone of voice, he must be an extremely handsome young warrior.

His appearance was impeccable. Compared with Lu Bu's rough and unruly appearance, what was more beautiful was his natural refinement, bookishness and battlefield confidence.

Personable and talented.

The only words that came to Qilin's mind were three words: beautiful face.
Chapter completed!