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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Five Dong Zhuo Shi

Chapter 125 Dong Zhuoshi

What should I do when my disciples are immature?

Zhang Jiao raised this question.

He has his own answer: stand by and watch.

Because he doesn't seem to have much time, only by getting rid of his master's arms can the disciples grow up quickly, even if they encounter great setbacks.

Lu Yun also thinks so on weekdays.

However, he knew history and what consequences did Huangfu Song have caused by a fire.

A fire opened the prelude to the decline of the Yellow Turban!

In the original history, the Yellow Turban elite Yingchuan Yellow Turban was defeated by Huangfu Song. Then Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun and others took advantage of the victory to attack Runan, Chen State Yellow Turban, chased Bo Cai in Yangdi, attacked Peng Tuo from Xihua, and defeated him.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Jun led his troops to attack the Yellow Turban Army in Nanyang. The two sides fought for Wancheng, and the battle was very fierce. The Yellow Turban Army lost three times and recovered, but because they failed to take the initiative, they lost many favorable fighter opportunities. The leader Han Zhong shook it, which finally lost Wancheng. The Yellow Turban Army that broke through moved to Jingshan, was pursued by the official army, and most of them died.

After Zhang Jiao died of illness, the Yellow Turbans in Jizhou was led by Zhang Liang to defend Guangzong. In October of that year, Huangfu Song led the official army to attack the Yellow Turban Army camp, and Zhang Liang was killed. More than 30,000 Yellow Turban Army was killed, more than 50,000 people jumped into the river and died heroically. Zhang Jiao was cut off and killed. Zhang Bao was immediately defeated in Xiaquyang and died, and more than 100,000 Yellow Turban Army were killed!

The decline of the Yellow Turban, from a historical perspective, began with the defeat of the Yellow Turban in Yingchuan.

Although, this is just a superficial reason.

If you analyze it from a deeper level, it is not an easy task.

But just a simple reminder may cause some changes in the future.

What's wrong with doing such a thing?

To make the Yellow Turban mature, there is no need for the failure of this battle.

Because, it's too expensive.

So Lu Yun spoke out and asked Taoist Master Taiping to save him.

Since Zhang Jiao can see Yingchuan, it is probably not difficult for him to send a message.

"Save it?" Zhang Jiao moaned, pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled. "Then save it!"

Zhang Jiao took out a scroll from his sleeve, threw it out, and said, "Go!"

The scroll flew out from Jizhou, crossed many distances, and was about to reach the sight of Yingchuan Bocai. It suddenly unfolded, three feet in size, but it was a handwritten decree.

The Yellow Turban Army immediately knelt down, and Bocai also knelt down and bowed: "Welcome to the great wise and good teachers!"

After bowing three times, I looked up and looked closely, and my face was as bright as the earth.

I saw that there was only one word written on the handwriting: "Fire"!

He didn't understand that it was his camp that had violated the taboo of military strategists. Then the great wise and good mentor issued a hand to remind himself!

He was both ashamed and frightened, and almost slapped himself twice. If the enemy attacked with fire, his tens of thousands of troops would probably be over!

How can he be worthy of his master's teachings and how can he be worthy of the people who follow him?

His mood was fluctuating, and he insisted on his mind and began to plan.

Since his master came from afar to deliver the instructions, it must be that the thieves and soldiers in the city also saw the strategy of fire attack. He moved his mind and began to plan something.

"After all, I have no experience, and the reminder can only be delayed by one or two."

Above the talisman car, Lu Yun looked at Bo Cai's expression and shook his head slightly.

This time he knew about historical events, so he could ask Zhang Jiao to remind him, what about the next time?

If you meet a history he doesn't know, and if you encounter another water attack and fire attack, can the Yellow Turban resist it?

Zhang Jiao obviously also knows the relationship.

Can I save once, can I save dozens of times?

He was about to speak, but his eyes suddenly looked at the West, frowned slightly, and said, "Dong Zhongying from Xiliang is here."

"Dong Zhuo? He is here!"

Lu Yun was a little surprised, but felt it was reasonable.

In history, after Lu Zhi was defeated, Dong Zhuo took over Lu Zhi's position and continued to encircle and suppress the Yellow Turbans.

"Dong Zhuo!" Lu Yun thought of this name, thinking about whether he could plan something or not.

Even if Dong Zhuo is ambitious, he is still a little ambition. He should be a loyal minister of the Han Dynasty.

He led hundreds of thousands of Western Liang Iron Cavalry to guard the northwest border, and no foreign tribe dared to invade.

As for Dong Thief who later became Luoyang City, the prosperity of Luoyang City really fascinated him.

If... can make Dong Zhongying counterattack now, it will be a fatal blow to the big man.

I believe that Dong Zhuo, who holds tens of thousands of border troops in Xiliang, has more terrifying dangers than the Yellow Turbans everywhere, and can also reduce the pressure on the Yellow Turbans, forcing the Han generals to return to fight against Dong Zhuo...

However, such fantasy can only be thought about. With Li Ru here, Dong Zhuo would never have asked him to do such unwise things.

"Senior brother, if so..."

Lu Yun thought about it and finally came up with a plan that was not very possible. "Dong Zhongying came to encircle and suppress his senior brother. If the senior brother can make an agreement with this person and start a war together, he will win half of the world in the future, can he?"

"Is the emperor of the world very amazing?"

Zhang Jiao still spoke calmly, without any emotional fluctuations.

It seems that in his eyes, the supreme emperor on earth is no different from the people in the streets.

Lu Yun couldn't help but think of his true senior brother Shi Tai, and then he became more and more impressed by the "senior brother" in front of him.

"However, joining forces with Dong Zhongying to raise an army seems to be an interesting thing!"

Zhang Jiao's eyes became deeper and deeper, and gradually seemed to reflect everything.

Anyone who sees his deep eyes will unconsciously sink into it, and even refuses to wake up and cannot wake up.

Of course, Lu Yun did not look at Zhang Jiao at this time. He was thinking about the possibility of joining Dong Zhuo, but finally found that there was no possibility.

"It's really fun to join forces with Dong Zhongying! I want to see it with my own eyes. Junior brother, take care of yourself."

Zhang Jiao spoke, but his figure disappeared.

It seems to have never appeared.

Lu Yun was a little sad.

If it were not surprising, this would be the second-last time he met his "senior brother".

The next time we meet, it is very likely that our senior brother slaughtered the sky, or that he was slaughtered by the sky!

"Oh my god!" Lu Yun sighed again and glanced at the Book of Heaven.

This heavenly book must be understood as soon as possible.

Time is really urgent.

He must improve his strength, and fortunately, in the future war, he can do something, not nothing can be done.

"Set out!" Lu Yun said lightly.

"The army sets off!" Zhang Yide got out of the talisman car and shouted loudly.

The sound rolled and spread throughout the team.

"No!" The three thousand iron cavalry responded respectfully.

...

"Yide, did you see anyone in the talisman car just now?"

Outside the talisman car, Taishici was riding a horse, and suddenly seemed to have some sense and asked Zhang Fei.

"Yes, I have……"

"You feel it too?" Taishici asked a little solemnly. "Who is it?"

"It's the big brother."

“…”

If you ask about this mess, he might as well not ask.

...
Chapter completed!
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