Chapter 132 Divine Power
In the past, when Lu Zhi was defeated, Dong Zhuo replaced Lu Zhi and attacked Zhang Jiao, and returned home in a big defeat.
Unlike Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei who saved the defeated Dong Zhuo in history, this time, the great wise mentor got the proposal of his junior brother Lu Yun, and took a little heavier attack and detained Dong Zhuo in front of him.
Of course, the great wise mentor did not kill Dong Zhuo.
He planted a talisman on Dong Zhuo and said something at the same time.
Dong Zhuo had to follow the instructions of the great wise mentor.
Otherwise, the consequences are difficult to predict...
This time, the Han Dynasty led an army of 200,000 to fight the Yellow Turbans with General He Jin, and Dong Zhuo followed General He Jin in front of him.
At the moment when the Han army launched a general attack, he suddenly killed He Jin, commander of the 200,000 army!
On this battlefield, the most important person of the Han Dynasty, even those who may cause fundamental changes in the battle situation, died worthlessly.
More than everyone expected.
It exceeds everyone's awareness of prevention.
Because from a certain perspective, Dong Zhuo cannot kill the general!
From a certain perspective, Dong Zhuo was promoted by General He Jin.
Once He Jin is killed, Dong Zhuo will be criticized for being treasonable and will not be favored when he goes anywhere.
But he still killed.
He has no choice!
The first knife was the most sudden and difficult to guard against. Dong Zhuo successfully killed He Jin.
He didn't stop.
Since you start doing it, then do it more ruthlessly!
His next stab at the white-faced man who was also stranded in the Han camp.
I heard that this person is named Liu Bei, who is descended from the Han royal family after King Jing of Zhongshan.
That would be even more valuable!
If you kill him, I believe the great wise mentor will be happier!
Dong Zhuo's scimitar is very fast.
He has been guarding the bitter and cold land of the border for decades. If he had no ability, how could he be able to suppress the mighty generals in Xiliang, and how could he be able to suppress the evil people in the border?
His martial arts are actually very high.
And his sword was even more unexpected.
He was able to confirm that this guy named Liu Bei would definitely die under his knife.
However, for some reason, the lightning-rushing knife did not fall above Liu Bei's head. The big knife that had originally streaked over Liu Bei's head had deviated from the direction in an instant and slashed on Liu Bei's arm!
One of Liu Bei's arms flew out in an instant.
At this moment, Liu Bei's face suddenly turned pale.
One of his arms was gone!
He hasn't even figured out what's going on!
But the life and death crisis that followed had forced him to stop thinking about anything else, endured the pain and drew out the sharp sword in his hand, and stopped the madman beside him from killing again!
At the same time, the entire Dahan camp was finally alarmed.
One by one, the left-behind soldiers watched their general be killed by a knife, and a strong fear and countless grief emerged in their eyes.
"General!"
A great man general looked at the general's head rolling to the ground, his face was pale, his eyes were full of horror, as if he was frightened, and he kept shouting, wanting to call his general alive.
If the general cannot survive, he will inevitably die. Today, countless Han soldiers will become a pool of flesh and blood in the near future.
...
Although he cut off one arm of Liu Bei, Dong Zhuo was not satisfied. His doubts were deeper in his heart.
With this sword, he could kill the white-faced man in front of him!
But it was not hacked to death.
He couldn't figure out the reason.
He simply stopped thinking about it.
If he can't kill with one knife, he will cut twice.
If he can't kill two swords, he will cut three swords.
He cut three times.
Every time he seemed to be about to kill Liu Bei under the knife, he always had irresistible power, and he tilted Dong Zhuo's big sword to stop him from killing him!
Dong Zhuo was a little confused and even more angry, but he stopped taking action.
The soldiers of the Han Dynasty had already reacted and had to leave.
The three thousand Western Liang cavalry followed him out a bloody path, and followed the Han army's charge towards the Han army that had already charged.
The Han military camp and the front line suddenly became in chaos.
At this time, the Yellow Turban launched a counterattack and attacked the Han army with both sides of the Western Liang Iron Cavalry.
...
Dong Zhuo did not understand that Dong Zhuo could not kill Liu Bei.
However, the great wise mentor understood.
"I see!"
At one moment, the Yellow Turban Army was at the center of the center. The divine light burst into the eyes of Zhang Jiao, the eyes of the great wise men, opened, and suddenly she showed an expression of sudden enlightenment. She suddenly smiled at the sky.
If everyone in this world is born equal, Zhang Jiao, a great wise and good teacher, does not believe it very much.
When a person is born, he is born with inequality.
Some people are naturally lucky, while others are lucky like hair.
There are always some people who gather the fortune of heaven and earth and are born for people with great fortune.
The one with the most powerful luck is the son of destiny.
Of course, in this world, there are three people born with the greatest luck.
Cao, Liu, Sun.
They are the sons of destiny and the sons of God.
Or, the son of heaven.
The son of destiny and the son of heaven are very lucky, and often turn bad luck into good fortune, but they are not unexpectedly unable to kill them.
It's just that it's difficult to kill.
For example, Dong Zhuo cut off one of Liu Bei's arms!
This time, Zhang Jiao planned to kill him.
He wants to kill the son of destiny.
So he was ready to unblock his combat power.
The nine-section scepter in Zhang Jiao's hand hit the ground hard for the first time.
The vast ground seemed unable to withstand the weight of this nine-section scepter, or could not withstand Zhang Jiao's own strength, and trembled violently.
Then, the world was turned upside down.
The earth began to crack.
It seemed that there was a violent plate movement underground. Every moment, countless huge cracks were hit, like hideous monsters, opening their bloody mouths and constantly devouring the soldiers of the Han army.
For a moment, I don’t know how many soldiers fell into the ravines and fell to pieces.
The attack of the Han army stopped at this moment.
He was stopped by a blow from the great sage teacher Zhang Jiao.
They looked at the doomsday scenery, and were speechless in horror, and there was no courage to attack.
Even the three masters of the four generations, such as Yuan Shao and Yuan Benchu, gathered their soldiers and did not dare to step beyond the line.
As for other sergeants, it is rare to be able to stand firm.
However, what they experienced was just a blow from a great wise and good teacher.
Then, other attacks came.
A terrifying aura gushed out from the body of the great sage and master, and rushed straight into the sky.
The sky in early spring was originally extremely clear, but suddenly countless black clouds suddenly emerged, covering the entire battlefield in an instant, and the skylight suddenly became extremely dim.
The cold wind blew in the mountains and forests and the plains, and the blowing plants and trees swayed, making everyone unable to stand firmly.
In the sky, countless lightnings formed like golden threads among the black clouds, and then fell, and countless dull thunder burst out.
With loud bangs, thunders slashed from the depths of the black clouds and hit people of great luck.
Another heavy rain fell, and the heavy rain poured down, making the soldiers of the Han Dynasty feel cool and unable to stand up.
Their combat power is gone...
"This is... a great wise teacher!"
In a talisman car in the distance, Lu Yun was constantly moved.
Chapter completed!