The morning mist is misty and the east is white. The morning light slowly kicks off, and it is another colorful morning, coming to the world with freshness.

However, Dong Zhuo didn't have time to appreciate it for a moment. He choked and fell into a dilemma where there was no way out of heaven and no way out of the earth.

Dong Zhuo's heart was hanging, and he couldn't let go.

At the time of the Chen Dynasty, Huang Zhong led tens of thousands of troops to rush over and strengthened the Qin-Zhao League platform again.

Gao Shun stayed in the hinterland of Mianchi to clean the battlefield.

Dong Zhuo stood at the top of the Qin-Zhao Alliance Platform, looking at the irresistible soldiers.

Looking at the other side of the Mianshui River, the cavalry was longer than the Mianshui River.

He could only rely on the Qin and Zhao alliance to fight stubbornly, and there was no other way.

The soldiers under his command were so tired that they could not stand firmly and were shaking with their weapons.

Exhausted, the Feixiong Army can only exert 50% of its combat power.

"General Zhao Yun, thousands of people surrounded him, why are you so cool and rebels standing on the small platform? The emperor is above, how can you see the emperor suffer?"

Guanglu Dafu Zhong Fu said to Zhao Yun.

"It is precisely because the emperor is above that we cannot attack rashly, but choose to encircle. Once the attack is strong, the emperor will make mistakes. It is not easy for me to explain to King Zhao."

Zhao Yun explained to Zhongfu.

"The emperor is the king of a country, guiding the world. Even if it is surrounded, Dong Zhuo may not let the emperor go. If necessary, Dong Zhuo can let the emperor go and spare his life."

A minister said to Zhao Yun.

"Dong Zhuo's crime is extremely serious and it is hard to write down. There are tens of thousands of people gathered in the Mianchi. If Dong Zhuo is let go, the people in the world will be filled with grievances and disappointment."

Zhao Yun was extremely embarrassed.

"The general's intention is that the emperor is not as good as Dong Zhuoxun?"

Zhong Fu asked Zhao Yun back.

"I didn't mean that, just..."

They are all ministers and ministers, so Zhao Yun is not easy to answer.

At this time, Huang Zhong continued, "We are under the jurisdiction of King Zhao and have military orders. King Zhao will arrive soon. Please ask the Lords to discuss with King Zhao."

The princes and ministers were speechless for a moment. Among them were Liu Fan's supporters back then.

Today is different from the past. Liu Fan has mastered the elite soldiers and generals who defeated Dong Zhuo, and also used his kingly power, so no one dared to offend him.

Dong Zhuo disrupted the capital, allowing them to see the might of the warlords.

The nobles of aristocrats were like native chickens and tiles, and the imperial power was trampled on by others.

When Liu Fan defeated Dong Zhuo, he represented not only warlords, but also supported by a group of aristocratic families behind him, but also supported by the people of the world.

All the tens of thousands of elite riders that Liu Fan polished over the years were in his hands. This is a taboo in the world.

"Dong Zhuo cannot be let go! He has strong soldiers in Xiliang. Letting him go is tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain. But a stopgap plan can be used."

Xun Shuang, who was about to die, came forward and said.

"feasible!"

Huang Zhong nodded as if he agreed.

The so-called expedient strategy is to let Dong Zhuo go. When Dong Zhuo did not control the emperor, he would ambush the troops on the way to make villains.

Only Jia Xu was stroking his beard and silent.

Gradually, another day passed gradually.

Dong Zhuo stepped forward in a hurry, and there was no pool on the mountain, and there was already a lack of water.

"What is the meaning of the prime minister?"

Li Ru sat on the side of the pavilion and asked Dong Zhuo in the pavilion.

"I can't turn the tables in this game again. It seems that I can't escape the punishment of cooking five cauldrons."

Dong Zhuo said discouragedly.

"Yes, the emperor is no longer there, and there is no chance to save his life. I can imagine that the Prime Minister surrendered to Liu Fan due to lack of water, and then was torn to pieces by the people who resented the Prime Minister."

Li Ru said sarcastically.

Dong Zhuo was surprised to be angry, laughed at himself, and said, "Are I really unforgivable? Shouldn't the people in the world be my pawn? The people are so small, why are they responded to by one and a million coalition?"

"This is also the reason why the Prime Minister defeated Liu Fan."

Li Ru said.

Dong Zhuo stood up with his hands and stood on the pavilion, able to see all directions.

"I, Dong Zhuo, is also considered a domineering person in the world. After me, Liu Fan should be able to help the world as he wishes!"

Dong Zhuo's eyes were dazed.

"Those who steal the hook will be killed, and those who steal the country will be marquis. If the saints do not die, the thieves will not stop! Liu Fan is not an easy person. We may be in his calculations from beginning to end. After the prime minister, he must be the one who can dominate the world. I really want to see how Liu Fan took down the world. But I know that Liu Fan will not give me another chance."

Li Ru said while watching the sunset from afar.

He has always studied this hero who has risen from the North and cared about it and cared about it. He also knows a little about Liu Fan's character.

If nothing else, just by poisoning the young emperor Liu Bian, Liu Fan would not let him go.

It is not because Liu Fan felt sorry for Liu Bian, but because he was grateful to the previous emperor and the heart of the world.

Liu Fan knew that Li Ru's talent was, and weighing the pros and cons, Liu Fan would make more valuable choices.

"Those who steal the hook will be killed, and those who steal the country will be marquis. If the saints do not die, the thief will not stop! This sentence is inappropriate!"

Dong Zhuo said in a deep voice.

"It's just that I can't see you or I."

Li Ru's expression was a little stiff.

"Ha ha!"

After a while of silence, Dong Zhuo suddenly laughed and said, "Wenyou said before that I must have been torn to pieces and there will be no complete corpse when I die. I also seemed to have seen the scene where I cannot survive or cannot die. Even after I die, I still have no complete corpse. But that is what happened after my death. Now I am standing on the Qin and Zhao Zhao Alliance Platform, as if I have witnessed the two heroic lords, King Zhao Zhaoxiang and King Huiwen of Zhao. Although I have regrets, I have no regrets!"

"Li Ru bid farewell to his father-in-law!"

Li Ru stood up and solemnly bowed to Dong Zhuo. He knew what Dong Zhuo was going to do. In comparison, this was also the best ending.

"Heroes shouldn't have looked far and wide!"

After Dong Zhuo finished speaking, he looked at the cavalry all over the fields below unwillingly.

He took out the Seven-Star Sword and, under the gaze of everyone, he used the Sword to kill his neck.

Blood sprays, the sunsets in the long river.

None of the Feixiong Army generals went to stop him. They all knew that it would be sooner or later to die.

It was this man who took them away from Xiliang and made great ambitions.

And the 200,000 Xiliang heroes may only survive. Is he depressed in the middle of the journey or the general trend?

No matter his fault, the heroes of Xiliang were all sad and crying.

Li Ru brought his sword to the place where Dong Zhuo fell to the ground, and then ordered the flying bear army: "I die, burn me and Mr. Dong together. It is better to be ashes in the world than to break up corpses! After that, you can surrender to Liu Fan."

After saying that, Li Ru also imitated Dong Zhuo and committed suicide.

Fei Xiong Jun shed tears of sadness and followed Li Ru's last wishes. He placed Li Ru and Dong Zhuo's bodies in the pavilion, and then filled the pavilion with firewood.

The fire was lit and burned with the pavilion.

Under the setting sun, the alliance platform is towering, covered with thousands of rays of rays of rays of rays, carrying the wind from the nine states, and the reflection is slender, a thousand feet long.

The sunset of the alliance platform, and the flames, the hero Dong Zhuo of a generation finally came to an end.

Under the Qin-Zhao League, the princes and ministers were worried when they saw the fire gathering at the top.
Chapter completed!