Chapter 471: The gift of the son
Dong Zhuo was so angry that he no longer wanted to avoid the war at this moment, but instead called on his soldiers to turn outside the camp to fight with the Jingzhou army.
Of course, the guards under his command would not agree. The guards of the Western Liang army guards guarded Dong Zhuo's war horses, blocked his way, pulled his horse's reins, and asked him to evacuate this place of right and wrong quickly.
But these people can't understand Dong Zhuo's mood at this moment.
He is arrogant and is now the priest of the prime minister. Not long ago, he was the number one great man in the Han Dynasty who stood at the top of the military and political affairs of a country.
But now? Everything seemed to have changed with the loss of the Wu. The authority that should have been firmly held by him seemed to be leaving quickly through his fingers.
When a person climbs from below to high places, he will feel very happy, but when he falls from high places, the huge psychological gap can sometimes crush the person's mental impact.
This means that the higher the climb, the heavier the decline.
Dong Zhuoyue felt more and more angry, and the more he thought, the more he became more and more cowardly he felt. With the shouts of Jingzhou Army in the night sky, the thoughts in Dong Zhuo's mind became more and more complicated, and his chest became more and more rapid as he breathed.
When the experienced Xiliang soldiers guards saw this scene, their first reaction was that they were not good, and the prime minister was about to get sick again!
"Prime Minister!"
As Dong Zhuo's huge body fell backwards from the horse, the guards hurriedly surrounded him and carried Dong Zhuo, who could no longer ride a horse.
"Quick, get a cart! Come on the cart of the prime minister!"
Dong Zhuo's body was big and fat, but two or three people couldn't lift him at all. At this moment, there were at least six or seven people holding a part of Dong Zhuo's body, and gently laying him on the ground like a dead pig.
It’s not that they don’t want to continue holding him, it’s because Dong Zhuo is too heavy to move.
Dong Zhuo held his chest left and right, while his other hand was tightly grasping the wrist of a guard. He used so much force that he almost crushed the wrist of the guard.
‘Haha, haha!’
Dong Zhuo had a big mouth, a big beard and a big face turned red, and he was breathing fresh air greedily. Unfortunately, there was no effect at all. He used very much strength and inhale hard, but looking at his face with a purple face, the amount of oxygen in the air was not enough for him to use.
Soon, Dong Zhuo's carriage arrived. A group of Xiliang soldiers and guards placed him on the carriage, and then hurriedly guarded him to the east. As for the battlefield in the camp, they were handed over to the generals of the Xiliang army and the generals of the Bingzhou army.
However, the evacuation of the command system of the Xiliang Army and the Bingzhou Army caused serious disconnection and loss of control...
The Xiliang army was unwilling to fight, so at this moment it did not focus on killing the enemy as its main task, but on insisting on waiting for assistance as its first priority. If they wanted to persist until dawn, the Jingzhou army could retreat without fighting.
But the Jingzhou army was far more obedient than they thought. Before the sky was dawn, they decisively evacuated.
At this moment, the Xiliang Army no longer had any sense of combat. They had never considered pursuing the Jingzhou Army. Instead, they gathered the soldiers and generals at the fastest speed and quickly followed the direction of Dong Zhuo's evacuation.
Liu Qi did not really withdraw his troops, but he would not fight for a long time. He knew that the Xiliang army was definitely not an enemy that could be defeated day and night, so he was not in a hurry to decide the victory and defeat with the Xiliang army.
Liu Qi sent many scouts to follow the Xiliang army from afar and constantly send people to inquire about their situation.
If the dog is anxious, he will jump over the wall. Although the Xiliang Army suffered several losses, the troops are still sufficient. Once they are forced to force them to death, it will definitely not be the best choice for the Jingzhou Army, and they may even be in trouble.
So in Liu Qi's opinion, there is no need for him to force the Xiliang army, he only needs to force Dong Zhuo alone.
As long as he can be forced to death, the final result of the 100,000 Xiliang army members will be nothing more than a breakup.
...
"Crack, squeak."
Dong Zhuo's carriage was driving forward slowly on the official road at a speed of neither hurry nor slow. Logically speaking, the speed of the horses of the Xiliang Army should not be so slow, but Dong Zhuo's physical condition is not at the moment. If the three armies move in a hurry, it will probably worsen his condition.
And along the way to the Meiwu, bad news came one by one, which made Dong Zhuo's mental pressure even more...
Yuan Shao and Cao Cao sent troops to Guanzhong. The two sides joined forces and defeated Xu Rong and Guo Si who came from the east. Huang Zhong also sent troops from Chang'an City to defeat the army of Li Meng and Wang Fang. Wang Fang was even killed by Huang Zhong himself.
The emperor of Huaili, Liu Xie, was robbed by Wei Yan and left the rule of the Western Liang army.
Li Jue's army was the strongest, but he remained silent and didn't know what he was trying to do.
All units of the Xiliang Army were of great strength, and once they gathered, they would be strong soldiers in the world. But at this moment, because Dong Zhuo was sick alone, they became in chaos and were both in power and were defeated by Yuan Shao, Cao Cao and Jingzhou Army respectively. It was really sad.
After hearing the news, Dong Zhuo did not show any abnormalities at the time, but his illness became heavier as time went by.
Until a hundred miles away from the Meiwu area, Dong Zhuo received another gift from Lu Bu and Wang Yun.
It is a cart of precious treasures in the Meiwu, plus ten boys and girls in the palace, as well as five hundred stones of food and fodder, and another important gift is Dong Zhuo's nephew and Dong Huang's head.
At the same time, Lu Bu also wrote a letter in person and sent someone to Dong Zhuo.
The letter was full of thanks to Dong Zhuo for his care for him over the years. The father and son were incomparable to repay him. The treasures, food and fodder in the Muwu were all the items of the Han Dynasty. They should have been used to rebuild the court, but because Dong Zhuo was kind to him, Lu Bu couldn't bear to see Dong Zhuo had nothing, so he sent him a little bit... to support Dong Zhuo to live up to his old age and show his filial piety.
There is also the head of his nephew Dong Huang, so Dong Zhuo is also asked to deal with it properly. After all, Dong Huang and Lu Bu were originally a family.
Looking at the things that Lu Bu gave him "kindness and kindness" to "super retirement", Dong Zhuo's expression frozen in an instant.
Then, he suddenly started to cough violently.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
This time the cough was extraordinary, the sound was unprecedented, and in the end, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes became hollow.
"Prime Minister!"
"Prime Minister!"
"Quickly, pull the messenger down and kill him!"
While dragging the envoy down, the Xiliang soldiers flattened Dong Zhuo's body and tugged his chest and calmed his breath.
But this time, Dong Zhuo was really close to being exhausted and the lamp was exhausted.
Dong Zhuo no longer had the strength to shout at the moment, he had vaguely guessed that his deadline was approaching.
"Come here, find all the generals and lieutenants..., hurry!"
Soon, Duan Wei, Dong Cheng, Li Su, and Zhang Liao, Wei Xu, Song Xian and others from the Bingzhou Army came to Dong Zhuo's carriage.
Chapter completed!