Three Kingdoms: I will return it ten thousand times, my lord, I will never keep it for myself

"Marquis of the Champion! Liu Ziyi?!" Dong Zhuo's voice could not help but reveal a bit of disbelief, his eyes were like torches, fixed on the majestic general in front of him, Liu Yao, who was wearing black armor.

"How... how is this possible? Weren't you transferred back to Bingzhou by He Jin? Why are you here again?" Dong Zhuo's words were full of surprise, as if everything in front of him was beyond all his expectations.

Liu Yao's mouth curled up a cold smile, and his tone was full of unquestionable majesty: "This general is the post of General of Cavalry personally granted by the emperor. I am free to move around. Do I have to report to you, Dong Zhuo?"

After speaking, he gently waved the Ma Shuo in his hand, and the black armored cavalry following behind him were as steady as mountains and as turbulent as rivers. Each knight held a flashing Ma Shuo, murderous and imposing.

The black armored cavalry instantly solidified the air around them. Even the wild and unruly momentum of the Xiliang cavalry was suppressed by the unmatched murderous aura of the Bingzhou black armored cavalry at this moment, as if the storm in nature met an indestructible rock and could only be eclipsed.

The two armies confronted each other, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere of swords being drawn.

Cao Cao was overjoyed when he saw Liu Yao appear. In front of Liu Yao, Dong Zhuo was still not good enough!

Dong Zhuo naturally refused to give in. If he gave in now, wouldn't it tell everyone that he, Dong Zhuo, was afraid of Liu Yao?

At this delicate distance, taking Dong Zhuo's life was just a moment of arrows leaving the string for Liu Yao, which was extremely easy. However, the chain reaction after that was like a turbulent undercurrent in the dark night, which made people have to be cautious.

Beside him, Dian Wei stood like an iron tower, his most solid shield. Liu Yao knew that once the arrow pierced Dong Zhuo's throat, it would not only be the end of his life, but also an inevitable fierce confrontation between the Xiliang Iron Cavalry and the Black Armor Heavy Cavalry.

He stared into the distance, thinking about the more far-reaching consequences. Under the imperial power, any disturbance could set off a huge wave, especially when the source of the storm was actually himself, a man who shouldered the name of the Han Dynasty clan. If he put His Majesty in danger or plunged the world into deeper turmoil due to a momentary anger, then he would bear the eternal infamy and would never be able to recover.

So Liu Yao slowly pulled the bowstring to its full extent. The action contained a thousand pounds of force, and also hidden endless hesitation and choice. The bowstring trembled, making a low and powerful hum, like the longest sigh between heaven and earth.

The exclamations of the civil and military officials suddenly surged like a tide, the sound waves shook the sky, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Cao Cao's face was twisted at this moment, full of disbelief and anxiety. He took a step forward and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Absolutely not!!!"

The arrow cut through the sky, as fast as thunder across the sky, with unquestionable determination, heading straight for Dong Zhuo.

Dong Zhuo's pupils shrank suddenly. Facing this sudden threat of death, he instinctively leaned over to avoid it, but it was too late.

The arrow whistled, only a hair's breadth away, brushing the edge of his helmet. The sharp edge instantly cut off the pheasant feather on the top of the helmet, and continued its trajectory with an indomitable momentum, and finally deeply embedded in the iconic "Dong" flag in the Xiliang Iron Cavalry Army, making a dull and firm sound.

A light click sounded, which was particularly clear in this tense and suffocating atmosphere. The arrow not only steadily penetrated the rope, but also seemed to penetrate everyone's defenses, leaving a shock and aftertaste.

This scene was like a wave that suddenly bloomed in the long river of history, short-lived and brilliant.

Without the restraint of the rope, the big flag with the word "Dong" fell instantly.

Dong Zhuo! Rein your horse quickly, otherwise, you will be a lonely ghost on the road to the underworld! "

Liu Yao stood like a peak, holding the Overlord Bow tightly in his hand, with the bowstring taut, as if condensing the domineering and unyielding power between heaven and earth. His voice passed through the hustle and bustle of the battlefield, and every word was sonorous, hitting the deepest part of people's hearts.

This was not just a simple threat, but the most direct declaration of the strong to the weak, and a resounding challenge to fate in the endless smoke of war.

After Dong Zhuo touched his head and made sure that he was fine, he turned his gaze from the little emperor to Liu Yao. .

His eyes, like those of a hungry wolf, did not show any anger, but instead revealed a hint of appreciation.

Dong Zhuo looked at Liu Yao and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of sympathy.

Since ancient times, famous generals and warriors have been like the stars and the bright moon, shining on each other and indispensable. The commander is the soul of the army, planning and winning thousands of miles away; while the warrior is the sword that cuts through the thorns and charges into battle, unstoppable and invincible.

TryAsk the heroes of the world, who doesn't want to have both far-sighted thinkers and warriors with the strength to move mountains?

"I am the governor of Xiliang, Dong Zhuo, and I pay my respects to Your Majesty!"

Dong Zhuo dismounted and walked straight to His Majesty the Emperor, bowing and saluting.

There are only two main reasons why he chose to restrain his edge now.

First, Liu Yao's archery is really beyond ordinary people. He shot the rope of the big flag at 150 steps. Even in Xiliang, he has never met such an archer who can match him.

Liu Yao's hint is also very clear, that is, don't bully me because there is no one in the court.

Second, Dong Zhuo saw the black armored cavalry behind Liu Yao. This unit was deeply attracted by this army during the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

The armor on the body of this army, the horses and horses are all top-notch without exception. The Xiliang cavalry behind him was formed under the influence of Liu Yao's black armored cavalry.

This is also his biggest asset in standing proudly in Xiliang. This group of people has been accompanying him in fighting against the Qiang people for many years. They only obey Dong Zhuo's orders and are not subject to the control of the court at all.

This point is surprisingly consistent between the Black Armored Cavalry and the Xiliang Cavalry.

After Dong Zhuo saluted, the Xiliang Cavalry behind him also put away their long swords, dismounted, and shouted long live.

Yuan Shu looked at Liu Yao with great envy at this time.

It must be said that Liu Yao's current status is what he has always dreamed of.

Yuan Shao was very glad that Liu Yao did not obey the order of the stupid He Jin to return to Bingzhou, but stayed outside Luoyang City for the past few days. If he was not there today, I am afraid that his plan would be completely disrupted by Dong Zhuo, the tiger.

It is indeed unexpected that things have developed to this point.

He had never expected that Dong Zhuo was so ambitious and unwilling to be controlled. Now that he and Cao Mengde had just ended the rebellion of the Ten Attendants, Dong Zhuo entered Luoyang during this period. He must have been guided by an expert, otherwise he would not have grasped the opportunity so well!

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