Chapter 1042 is called Yulin (1)
"Dong Zhonglang, where are you going?" In the side hall, an official who noticed Dong Zhuo walking towards the hall gate asked.
Dong Zhuo stopped his steps, and he turned around and replied word by word: "Of course, I'm going to take a look. How can I sit here as a general? As long as it is a battlefield, we can't wait for the war to end."
Dong Zhuo said passionately. As soon as this came out, he temporarily hid in this side hall. Some officials who were protected by the Yulin Army couldn't help but feel awe. When he looked at Dong Zhuo again, he was already filled with admiration. They knew the danger of Dong Zhuo's trip and admired him very much.
"Then...Law Dong Zhonglang, please be careful." A group of officials stood up and gave a deep salute to Dong Zhuo.
Most of the side halls were civil officials, and there were also some military generals. At this time, the generals showed shame on their faces, but no one stood up and said that they were going to go too. In the eyes of the civil officials, no one came out to accuse these military generals at this moment. After all, the chaos army is not a place to play casually.
Dong Zhuo left, leaving them with a thought-provoking back.
He was going to the place where he fought, which was the battlefield he mentioned. But what Dong Zhuo didn't say was who his enemy was and who he wanted to be an enemy.
If you know that Dong Zhuo is the culprit behind all this, the officials in the side hall will look different.
For Dong Zhuo, the safest place at this moment is not the side hall, but a place closer to his subordinates.
He didn't know if there were anyone among these officials who knew everything, but he couldn't gamble. If the other party was determined to die together, it would be very dangerous not to say that he was dead.
The closer you are to the moment of success, the more you need to be careful. The caution you should be has not been relieved at this moment, but it has been more.
"Can you give me a sword to kill the enemy?" Dong Zhuo asked for weapons from the Yulin Army guards guarding outside the side hall.
Seeing this, a guard of the Yulin Army handed over his sword to Dong Zhuo without hesitation. They also heard what Dong Zhuo said outside. If they had not had the responsibility to guard the place, they would have left with Dong Zhuo and went to kill the enemy.
However, at this moment, they could only look at Dong Zhuo's back with his sword and be respectful.
Outside the palace, the general Lang looked up to the sky and pointed at the black-armored Liangzhou cavalry rushing towards him, "Stop, block the rebels!"
Instead of choosing to return to the palace gate, he turned around with his Yulin Army guards and faced the new enemy that appeared at the end of the distant street.
Now, the idea of going to rescue the palace gate is unrealistic to attack the rebels who seize the palace gate with the Yulin Army guarding the palace gate. If he really dares to lead the army to continue rushing towards the palace gate, the only thing waiting for him and his Yulin Army guards is death, and complete death.
No matter how many legs of a human race, it is impossible for them to run faster than the four legs of a horse. When they run to the palace gate, the rebel cavalry behind them have already caught up and will wield the butcher knife without hesitation and start killing.
The ones who were attacked were no longer the rebels at the palace gate, but them.
Instead, stopping now, turning around to face the rebels, and buying time for the robes in the palace city is the most correct choice.
Although... they may be wiped out.
Lang Jiang's mouth was a little bitter and fishy and sweet, which was the smell of blood flowing out of the wound that his teeth bit on the tightly pursed lips.
The black tide made people desperate. Before they got close, the momentum brought by them pressed down on the heart of the valley when they were far away.
It was cold and heavy. At this moment, the wind on the street stopped flowing, and the air in the square in front of the palace solidified.
When facing a large number of cavalry soldiers, the elite soldiers of Ren Baizhan will feel fear and unparalleled.
Because there are too many, too many.
The same is true for the Yulin Army, an army that guards the palace and is called the elite soldiers in the world. No matter how well-trained it is, it is still a human being. It cannot become a cold killing machine and can ignore various other factors.
But, no one stepped back.
The guards of the Yulin Army who can stand here are carefully selected. Perhaps their family background is not so prominent, and perhaps their martial arts are not so strong, but only the unchanging three dots will always exist, and it is what Liu Xuan valued most when choosing them, that is discipline, obedience, and honor!
The Yulin Army guards who cannot achieve this or simply do not have these have been wiped out long ago and have no qualifications to stand here at all!
"For the country's wings, it is as prosperous as a forest!" The slogan of the Yulin Army was spoken by every Yulin Army guard, echoing around with a passion.
At this moment, the still wind began to flow again, whistling, rolling up grains of sand and dust, flying high in the sky.
The ground vibrates, vibrates again, and then, the rhythmic vibration has a unique rhythm. Each one is transmitted to the heart through the feet, turning into a heavy beating sound of the heart.
"Banging."
“Tadada,”
The land paved with bluestone slabs trembled faintly at this moment, as if it was also afraid.
Tiles on houses on both sides of the street fell down and shattered on the ground, with crisp sounds covered in the roar.
Whether it is the players hiding in the dark or the people hiding at home, there is no extra sound in their ears, and there is only the raging sound on the earth.
Let's go.
I don’t know how many people have cold hands and feet, white lips, and their bodies tremble uncontrollably. What’s more, a heat flow pours out from their bodies that cannot be controlled, bringing a smell of urine.
They heard death, and heard death's approaching sound.
The players looked at the Yulin Army who was blocking the square in front of the palace and blocking the road ahead of the Liangzhou cavalry, all with pity.
Everyone knows how terrible the cavalry charge from the street to the square in front of the palace without any obstruction and obstacles is from acceleration to completely relaxed.
Especially... this is still a large group of cavalrymen at first glance.
Like a black tide.
The Yulin soldiers in the Palace Gate Square were just a small reef on their way forward. No matter how hard they were, they could not stand still in the slap of the tide.
Yes, there is no way.
Although this is the first time that players have seen the Yulin Army, in the history of the Three Kingdoms, the Yulin Army has not had much record. It can be replaced by other special troops. It includes the trap camp, the Baier elite soldiers, and the First Dead Soldier. Any one of them will only be destroyed in such a situation.
Many players closed their eyes and felt a little reluctant to see the scene that was about to happen.
The guards of the Yulin Army did look stupid, but their courage and fearlessness completely smashed the so-called stupidity.
In this world, who is stupid except for the real fool? In the choice of life and death.
Perhaps because they were soldiers and were a pair of wings of the Han Dynasty.
Even if the dynasty is about to collapse, they must first be broken.
This is the Yulin Army.
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Chapter completed!