Xiliang Iron Cavalry

Chapter 290: Attack

() Different from Dong Zhuo and Jia Rong, Ding Yuan came here this time with 3 infantry and about 5000 cavalry, far greater than the full strength of Jia Rong and Dong Zhuo's army in the city.

"Master Ding stay behind."

When Ding Yuan walked into the city gate, a general called to stop him, he hastily reined in his horse, looked around, his expression immediately became a little dull.

"Master Ding take a step to speak."

Ding Yuan followed the general to the city wall and asked anxiously, "Why did the general come here?"

The general was Huang Fusong, who was named the captain of the city gate by Dong Zhuo. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "The safety of the Holy Majesty is the most important thing. It is absolutely necessary to send this old man to guard the city gate, but the current court..."

"General..."

Huangfu Song waved his hand to stop Ding Yuan, and said slowly: "Dong Zhuo has no way, I believe my lord has heard about it, now the city is full of eyes and ears of Dong Zhuo's army and Xiliang army, the general must be careful of his own safety, Dong Zhuo's wolfish ambition, please return." Master Ding avenges the minister who died unjustly, and returns the big man a bright future." Speaking of this, Huangfusong bowed.

Ding Yuan hurriedly supported Huangfusong and said: "General, don't worry, you just wronged him to guard the city gate. After I meet the Holy Majesty, I will definitely seek justice for the general."

Huangfusong smiled lightly and said, "As long as Dong Bandit can die, this little grievance is nothing. Lord Ding must do his best to help the young master, and the great Han Zhongxing will be credited with the greatest contribution."

Ding Yuan's eyes flashed with burning heat and strangeness, he glanced at Huangfusong, clasped his fists and said: "General, I must have heard about Dong Bandit when I entered the city, I can't stay too long, please forgive me, General." Huangfusong is a well-known general However, Ding Yuan, as the shepherd of a state, has to be respectful.

"Lord Laudin is here."

Ding Yuan complained and rode his horses towards the city, but his expression was not as respectful as before. Dong Zhuo, like himself, was an outside military commander. He had been oppressed by Confucian scholars for many years. Ding Yuan also heard about it.

With the support of more than 3 troops, Ding Yuan thought he would not lose to Dong Zhuo, so he also had the idea of ​​fighting against Dong Zhuo.

The news of Ding Yuan's arrival caused an uproar in the city. In the past, Ding Yuan was nothing more than a big official in the frontier, and he was nothing at the feet of the emperor. With the only power that can deal with Dong Zhuo, as long as it is borrowed well, it is not difficult to suppress Dong Zhuo.

Although the aristocratic family has a lot of private soldiers in their hands, they are not comparable to the army of hundreds of battles at the frontier. The West Garden Army has been rebuilt through Dong Zhuo's hard work. However, Dong Zhuo replaced all the small leaders in the army, saying that the aristocratic family controlled them, but in fact Dong Zhuo had the greatest say.

When Ding Yuan arrived at the North Palace, he was told by the sergeant guarding the palace gate, "The Holy Majesty has rested."

In desperation, Ding Yuan had to temporarily live in the city.

The news of Ding Yuan's arrival was already in Jia Rong's expectation. He was thinking about how to take in the Bingzhou Army outside the city. The fighting power of the Bingzhou cavalry was second to none among the big Han. Jia Rong coveted it for a long time. With this new blood joining, As long as it is digested, the strength of the Xiliang Army is bound to rise again.

Sure enough, as Jia Rong expected, Chaoshang is no longer the dominant family of Dong Zhuo, and gradually a situation of two parties fighting for hegemony has gradually emerged. What the family lacks most is the army, and Ding Yuan just made up for their shortcoming, with the support of the family Ding Yuan and Dong Zhuo had a great time arguing in the court. Dong Zhuo had accumulated power in the court for a long time, while Ding Yuan looked like a kind old man. In addition, he was polite to the Han Emperor. On the surface, it is a dispute between the two, but in fact it is still Dong Zhuo's decision.

However, Ding Yuan is a general at the frontier after all. It is reasonable to say that he is of the same line as Dong Zhuo, so he is naturally merciful. Confucian scholars can't afford martial arts is a problem left over from hundreds of years, and it can't be changed overnight. Gradually, Ding Yuan left As long as Dong Zhuo is not too unreasonable and troublesome in many matters, Ding Yuan will not pursue too much.

After going down to court, Jia Rong walked on the middle street under the escort of fifty cavalrymen, looking very majestic.

There is Jia Rong’s residence in the Hero Tower in the city, but he seldom goes to it. The court is early today, and Jia Rong plans to go to the Hero Tower to take out all his things. According to the principle of saving a little, Jia Rong is going to check out.

The Hero Building was still extremely lively. Jia Rong had no friendship with the people here, and no one knew him. He went straight to the residence on the second floor, and the accompanying soldiers hurriedly opened the door for Jia Rong.

In the hero building, there are too many dignitaries and dignitaries coming in and out every day. Jia Rong led the soldiers to come and did not attract special attention. The most indispensable thing in Luoyang City is the rich sons. within the normal range.

The things were cleaned up quickly. Jia Rong just walked to the stairs and immediately felt that something was wrong. The Hero Building, which was still very lively just now, suddenly quieted down. There was no one figure among the bustling guests when they came. Wonderful, Jia Rong immediately turned back and walked towards the room.

Dressed in white clothes to win the snow, the three-foot cold light came in the direction of Jia Rong with a buzzing sound. The sword wielder was none other than the sword master Wang Yue. His eyes were slightly lowered, and he was staring straight at the man who was turning around. Jia Rong flashed sternly, and the sword in his hand seemed to have a spirituality. The blade suddenly deflected and slashed straight at Jia Rong's neck.

Jia Rong was terrified, if this sword was carried out, his head would be lost. In a hurry, Jia Rong rolled on his ass, narrowly dodging Wang Yuezhi's sure blow.

"It's you?" Jia Rong stared at Wang Yue and gritted his teeth.

Wang Yue sneered and said: "I let you escape by chance in Wuwei back then, but today I let the old man come and take your life, hmph..."

Jia Rong smiled back without fear: "You are Wang Yue?" Since Wuwei was attacked by these people, Jia Rong mobilized all his forces to track down this mysterious swordsman army, and the final target was narrowed down to some big men. On the body of the famous swordsman.

Wang Yue said: "Why do people who are dying need to know so much?" After speaking, with a flick of his wrist, the sword changed direction and came lightly towards Jia Rong again.

Only then did the lone wolf soldiers come to their senses, rushing towards Jia Rong one by one. Lu Bu was the closest to Jia Rong. Fang Tian swung his halberd round and threw it at Wang Yue's head, intending to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

Wang Yue was a man who cherished his life, and returned with his sword to help. The swords and halberds intersected, making harsh noises, and sparks were generated out of thin air.

Lu Bu and Wang Yuejun looked at each other in surprise, and after a moment's eyes met, they fought together again.

If they are on horses, the two Wang Yue are not Lu Bu's opponents. With the impact of the horses and Lu Bu's excellent equestrian skills, they can completely overwhelm Wang Yue. On the flat ground, Fang Tian's advantage of painting the halberd is greatly weakened For a while, Lu Bu was beaten and retreated steadily. If it weren't for Lu Bu's own extraordinary martial arts skills, he might have been defeated by Wang Yue long ago.

According to the situation in the arena, Jia Rong pulled out his green sword and was about to enter the arena, but was held tightly by Zhang Zhi. The martial arts of Wang Yue in white was so strong that even Lu Bu could not defeat him, let alone other people. The chief general in the army must never put himself in danger, this is the common philosophy of all lone wolf soldiers.

Taking advantage of Lv Bu's old power just leaving and new power before it was born, Wang Yue abandoned Lu Bu and swung his sword again to Jia Rong. At the same time, the soldiers waiting outside heard the movement inside the house and rushed upstairs. A group of swordsmen walked out of the building to meet the soldiers.

The swordsmen who came out of the Hero Building were all masters of swordsmanship and martial arts. As soon as they fought, five or six soldiers were stabbed.

When Wang Yue's sword was only five feet away from him, Jia Rong lay down straight and avoided the blow that Wang Yuezhi was about to win.

With a secret sound, Jia Rong hurriedly turned over and got up, holding the Qingzhi sword tightly in his hand, staring nervously at Wang Yue opposite.

Wang Yue has been famous for a long time, otherwise he would not have been named the emperor's sword master, with outstanding sword skills.

The sword in Wang Yue's hand seemed weak and weak, even giving people a feeling of lightness, but it was not the case. Wang Yue's swordsmanship had already reached its peak. Otherwise, why would he break into Helan Mountain alone and kill the Huns without any resistance.

Surprised Jia Rong glanced, Wang Yue raised his sword again, and was dodged by Jia Rong one after another. Wang Yue was furious. Jia Rong was just a small grasshopper in his eyes, but this grasshopper was swaying left and right. Escaped from his control time and time again.

In a hurry, Jia Rong pulled out the green sword and slashed at Wang Yue fiercely. The repeated embarrassment stimulated his own pride in Jia Rong's heart, "What's wrong with Wang Yue, kill him as usual."

Seeing that sword again, Wang Yue's eyes flashed with fiery light. As the saying goes, a sword matches a hero. When Wu Wei first saw the Qingzhi sword, Wang Yue had the idea of ​​taking it for himself.

Under Jia Rong's vigorous swing, the Qingzhi sword intersected with Wang Yue's weapon along with the whistling sword peak.

A gap the size of a grain of rice appeared on the sword in Wang Yue's hand again, which made him feel distressed, his eyes sharpened, and he swung the sword again, but he didn't dare to confront Jia Rong head-on again.

The soldiers downstairs fought against the swordsmen in the Hero Tower, and they were completely at a disadvantage. The soldiers were worried about Jia Rong's safety, and there was no way to follow the fight.

Looking at the soldiers who were defeated one by one, Jia Rong shouted loudly in his busy schedule: "Fix the formation!"

This loud shout distracted Jia Rong's mind, and the battle between masters was usually only for a moment. With a sound of "噗嗤", Jia Rong was sliced ​​on the chest by Wang Yue who took advantage of the situation, and screamed towards him. Flying back, it shows the power of Wang Yue's sword.

Seeing this, Lu Bu roared angrily, swung his halberd and threw it at the top of Wang Yue's head. If this blow hit, it was estimated that Wang Yue would be flattened.

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