Looking at the giant warrior god in front of him, Wang Yue looked pale but also a little excited.

This day has finally arrived. Didn’t I already expect it?

But I felt a little regretful and unwilling in my heart.

Unlike Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu, these two brothers were of noble birth. Although they were not as good as Yuan Ji, the next generation head of the Yuan family, they had no problem becoming officials or even high officials.

There is also the scoundrel Cao Mengde, who is a famous scoundrel in Luoyang. Although many people look down on him and say that he is an eunuch, who knows how bitter the words of an eunuch are?

I don’t know how many aristocratic families and even the children of poor families have no official positions. Looking at Cao Mengde after the eunuch, he was a scoundrel when he was young. Tiantian, Yuan Shu, Yuan Shao and others did not do serious things.

But what's the result? People play rogue every day, and when they want to be an official, they are directly promoted as filial and honest. How many filial and honest people are there in the whole world in a year? One in each county?

After being promoted to Xiaolian, Cao Mengde entered Luoyang as a general. After a while, he was promoted to Luoyang Northern Lieutenant, and then he set up the five-color stick.

What is a five-color stick? It is a five-color stick. Depending on the identity of the person who violates the law, use different sticks to hit him!

To put it simply, it is the dog-headed guillotine, tiger-headed guillotine, and dragon-headed guillotine in Bao Gong’s hand!

The story of Bao Gong is actually false, Cao Mengde really did it!

The first thing he did when the new official took office was that Cao Cao directly dealt with the uncle of a great eunuch. If it were anyone else, his family would have been ruined, but he didn't do anything. He was promoted openly and secretly, and became the Dunqiu Order.

This is the first experience of becoming an official after being eunuch. I don’t know how many people from aristocratic families have died of envy. As for the children from poor families, they are even more jealous.

Thinking of this, Wang Yue sighed again!

Yuan Shu and Yuan Shao were from aristocratic families, so it was easy for them to become officials and get ahead. I think Yuan Shao only stayed filial for six years and became a model for the world.

Is there no one more filial than him in the world?

of course not!

Think again about the rise of Cao Cao, a great villain who is very familiar to the people of Luoyang, and think about yourself. When you were more than 20 years old, you had already achieved great strength. You went to the grassland and killed a man among thousands of troops.

The leader of the tribe just became famous for the first time.

Then I came to Luoyang, and finally became an official, but I had to sell my life to the Han Dynasty. Today is the time to sell my life!

Those from aristocratic families can easily become officials, but you have to work hard to become an official. What kind of world is this!!!

"Where is Chi Xiao?"

With a loud shout, Wang Yue pulled out the Chixiao Sword!

This sword is decorated with colorful beads and nine-flower jade, and the surface of the sword is glowing with cold light. At the moment it is unsheathed, a large amount of the Han Dynasty's national destiny directly gathers on this sword!

This sword was the snake-slaying sword of Emperor Gaozu back then. It was also Liu Bang's sword. It accompanied him in his battles across the world. It has been enshrined in the Imperial Ancestral Temple for more than 400 years. It has long been integrated with the aura of the great Han Dynasty!

It cannot be used by anyone but the emperor of the Liu family, and Wang Yue is naturally not the emperor of the Liu family, so the cost of this sword is his life!

When the sword is unsheathed, it will be his death!

At the moment when he drew his sword, Wang Yue got rid of all distracting thoughts, and his heart was calm. This was the most immersed he had ever been.

"Legend has it that when a great craftsman in ancient times forged a sword, he sacrificed his body to the sword. I don't know whether it is true or not. I will let my king Yue do it today."

The Scarlet Sky Sword lightly swiped at his wrist, and a large amount of blood actively entered the Scarlet Sky Sword. Wang Yue's face instantly became extremely pale. The Scarlet Sky Sword, which was filled with human blood, became more and more agile, and made sword sounds from time to time.

Voices.

After a few breaths, a gust of wind blew by, and Wang Yue's body was completely wiped out. However, he was still standing there, holding the Red Sky Sword, and seemed to be more energetic, and his whole body was emitting fiery red light in all directions!

"The soul left the body? What a pity. This time, the soul is really scattered and there is no place to bury it!" Yu Ji commented.

"It's not the big man's fault. They don't want anyone to break through. Even everyone who hopes to break through will be tightly controlled!" Zixu said disdainfully.

"Yes, so they used fame and wealth to deal with Wang Yue, and controlled Huang Zhong by drugging his son. I heard that a super genius also came out of Bingzhou. I don't know how the Han Dynasty will deal with him this time."

Wang Yue sacrificed his life and struck a blow. This sword almost had the power of a real real person level. If it were not for the limitations of heaven and earth, he would have broken through directly after this sword strike instead of burning his body and soul to give out his final cry!

His death is just a sacrifice, a sacrifice that awakens the Red Sky Sword!

After the death of the sacrifice, the Chixiao Sword also completely revived!

When this sword killed the White Snake four hundred years ago, it was already a real-life sword. Otherwise, it would not have been able to kill the White Emperor's true body, even if his true body was severely damaged by the heaven and earth itself.

Today, four hundred years later, this sword is not inferior to Ying Zheng's Tai'a. This is the result of the support of the Han Dynasty, but it also makes this sword closely related to the Han Dynasty.

If the Han Dynasty is strong, the power of this sword will be great!

As the Han Dynasty declined, its power naturally also decreased.

Along with the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the whole country was ablaze with war smoke. Anyone who was not blind could see that the world of the Han Dynasty was in a state of turmoil and was in decline.

The power of this sword is naturally not as powerful as a human being.

Even with the blessing of national luck, it will turn into a red dragon and entangle Xiang Yu, that's all!

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, and the age of Jiazi will be good for the world!"

"Thunder comes!"

At this moment, Zhang Jiao was carrying the heaven and earth and was vomiting blood while summoning divine thunder. He pointed at the Han army with the nine-section staff in his hand, and nearly a thousand thunders appeared in the sky. It was even brighter on the sunny day.

It became dark.

In the dark sky, thunder snakes flashed out one after another. Before the ears could hear the sound, the eyes had already seen the flashes of thunder and lightning. The originally dark sky suddenly became extremely bright!

Subconsciously covering his eyes with his fat hands, Dong Zhuo squatted down, rolled on the spot, and rolled away from the handsome flag.

Then there was a click from behind, and the handsome flag had been broken! The place where he was standing just now was, as expected, under Zhang Jue's attention. If he hadn't seen the opportunity early, if he had a little bit of character, he would have been really careful now.

have become bones!

But what about the big man’s back-up plan?

Where is the court's back-up plan?

Does the imperial court want to sit back and watch these 100,000 troops die here?

What a cruel heart!

Is this the plan formulated by the 250-year-old?

Isn't this a scam?

wind!

Strong wind!

Countless crossbows were arranged into a crossbow array, and thousands of arrows were suddenly launched in an instant. From a distance, it looked like rain in the sky!

Thunder and lightning flashed, and arrows fell like rain!

Zhang Jiao is like a fairy, stepping on the clouds, calling for the wind and rain, making a thunder with just one finger, and killing people with just one look!

The heaven and earth came back to bite him, but the nine-section staff in his hand continued to burn the power of faith accumulated by the Yellow Turban Army, using the faith of all people to fight against the backlash of heaven and earth!

After glancing at Zhang Jue in the distance, and then at the giant warrior god a hundred feet tall in the distance, Dong Zhuo rode away on his horse without saying a word!

He didn't run alone, he took more than two thousand flying bear troops and ran away without looking back!

Before today, Dong Zhuo thought about several plans. The plan in front of him was the worst and the choice he was least willing to make!

The army fought for a decisive battle, but the coach ran away with his troops. He knew with his buttocks that after this battle, the group of people in the court would definitely put all the blame on him!

It's not that our army is incompetent or that I don't work hard, it's that the marshal took the lead in the escape!

I've worked very hard, it's all Dong Zhuo's fault!

It's all the fault of that Xiliang man. If it weren't for him, we could have won!

We were about to win, but Dong Zhuo took the lead in escaping!

We were still evenly matched at that time, and the victory was still undecided. The soldiers were still working hard, but suddenly they found that the commander's flag was missing. When he looked back, even the marshal was gone...

Dong Zhuo shook his head vigorously, whipped his beloved horse vigorously, and ran, running as hard as he could. After returning to Xiliang this time, I will not come out, and I will never leave Liangzhou in this life!

As for the big man, just do whatever you want!

This time it’s not me, Dong Zhuo, who has failed the big man, but the big man who has failed me, Dong Zhuo, first!

The wind and rain are blowing, the thunder is everywhere, and the huge god of war fights with the red dragon!

This battle lasted from morning to afternoon, and then into the evening!

Unlike Dong Zhuo who could run fast according to the wind, the big Han soldiers here are not so bright-minded yet. They are still fighting hard, fighting for the big man and fighting for the faith in their hearts!

Although many of the good family members in front of us came to join the army for meritorious service, it is undeniable that they are also the most loyal family members to the Han Dynasty.

It's a pity that they all died here today!

Dong Zhuo ran away!

After discovering Dong Zhuo's escape, Zhang Jiao stopped.

Bai Qi also began to adjust accordingly, constantly replacing the frontline troops and replacing them with other troops to see the blood. It was this adjustment that allowed the Han army to persist from morning to afternoon, and then from afternoon to evening.

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I don’t know which Han soldier dropped his weapons first, and then the other Han soldiers also dropped their weapons.

In fact, up to this moment, the Han army still numbered as many as 40,000.

This is also a characteristic of the battlefield. Most of the real casualties occur during the pursuit! If you keep fighting to the death, the casualties will not be as great as imagined.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiao held the nine-section staff in his hand and couldn't help but cheer loudly and burst into laughter. After so many years of hard work, today he finally saw the hope of realizing his dream!

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

It stands to reason that after a complete victory, the army should relax completely, then take a good sleep, rest, and even let go of the food and wine, allowing the soldiers to drink and have a good meal.
Chapter completed!