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Chapter 1364 Dong Zhuo's execution

"Wang Yun, I don't want to say what I said again." Yang Cong put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Wang Yun sitting in front of him with a calm expression.

"Since that's the case, Wang Yun will leave."

Wang Yun turned around without hesitation and left.

Seeing this, Yang Cong looked disdainful.

When he wanted to take action with him, these powerful Han dynasty officials tried every means to obstruct them.

Now that Dong Zhuo has entered Beijing, he knows to beg him.

But now he regrets it, it's over, he doesn't care anymore.

He just needs to ensure that the time for that task is up.

As for Dong Zhuo, as long as he doesn't provoke Yang Cong, Yang Cong is too lazy to pay attention to him.

As the general of the country, he has something that other generals cannot match.

And there are many privileges that even the current Han emperor cannot be dismissed.

Despite this, he only had 10,000 heavy troops in his hand, although it was thirty times less than Dong Zhuo's 300,000 elite troops.

But no one knows who will win and who will lose in a real fight.

It is precisely because of this that the first person Dong Zhuo visited after entering Beijing was Yang Cong.

I gave a lot of gifts, just because I didn't want Yang Cong to take action to be an enemy of him.

After all, an opponent who doesn't know the background is extremely terrible.

.............

Wang Yun walked out of Zhenguo Mansion with a look of disappointment, his eyes full of disappointment.

Han Chen, who was waiting outside, hurried forward: "Mr. Situ, what's wrong?"

"This General Yang is extremely proud." Wang Yun shook his head: "I don't want to help us."

"Why?" The Han minister was puzzled: "He and we are both powerful ministers of the Han Dynasty and have received the emperor's kindness in the world. Why are they unwilling to take action?"

"It wasn't that when we refuted his idea of ​​sending troops to pacify him." Wang Yun sighed: "This is truly our biggest mistake."

"My Lord Situ, in my opinion, there is no need to give you too much hope." Hanchen said: "After all, Dong Zhuo has 300,000 heavy troops in his hands, which is more than thirty times more than General Yang. How can he save it?"

"But we have no choice at all now." Wang Yun shook his head. He Jin, who had proposed that Dong Zhuo go to Beijing to serve the king, was dead. Another Yuan Shao had already run away, leaving only a bunch of messes: "But General Yang said something."

"What's the matter?"

"With him there, the Han Dynasty will not perish for one day."

"I hope so, I just hope he is not arrogant."

At this time, in the Zhenguo Mansion.

"Lord, why don't you take this opportunity to send troops to directly destroy Dong Zhuo and control the entire Han Dynasty?" The attendant who was pouring tea for Yang Cong couldn't help asking.

"This is meaningless." Yang Cong shook his head: "What I want is not this, but the whole world is in chaos, thus performing a drama of heroes competing for hegemony in troubled times."

"Then the lord also wants to take this opportunity to fight for dominance in the world?" He knew clearly about his lord's strength. It can be said that the only one who can fight against the whole world is Dong Zhuo's adopted son Lu Bu, and it is just a battle.

"Maybe." Yang Cong himself was not sure whether he had the idea of ​​fighting for dominance.

If so, then the world will definitely win the hands of him in the end.

But for him now, he has no interest.

................

What happened afterwards was not beyond Yang Cong's expectations.

It was nothing more than that Yuan Shao gathered the eighteen princes in the towns to try to save the king and destroy Dong Zhuo and restore the Han Dynasty's rule.

At the Allied Army of the Eighteen Towns of the Princes, Yang Cong first heard that he was disdainful of the stock.

It was just a group of mobs. It was a joke that they gathered to say that they respected the king and expelled the barbarians.

It is nothing more than trying to seize more territory before the chaos in the world and lay the foundation for my future struggle to dominate the world.

Without Yang Cong's surprise, the eighteen princes defeated Dong Zhuo's army.

At that time, Dong Zhuo was so panicked that he wanted to announce his capital to Chang'an.

But Yang Cong absolutely does not allow this.

In the court, Yang Cong, as the leader of the Wu Sect, naturally stood up.

Usually, Dong Zhuo can do whatever he wants, but he is too lazy to take care of him.

But it doesn't work now, even if it doesn't work for moving the capital, it doesn't work.

"General Yang, do you want to object to this proposal from the zodiac?" Dong Zhuo looked at Yang Cong and narrowed his eyes slightly.

After these days of contact, he felt that Yang Cong was becoming more and more unworthy of his reputation, which was completely inconsistent with the extremely terrifying opponent he thought at the beginning. Yang Cong was simply a second-generation ancestor with only 10,000 troops under his command. Although he had just been defeated, he still didn't take Yang Cong's ten thousand people seriously.

"Just based on your words, I am too lazy to object on weekdays." Yang Cong's face was calm: "I don't care about you, but move the capital, you can try it."

"Come on, drag this traitor and lock it up." Dong Zhuo shouted.

When Dong Zhuo said this, the powerful Han Dynasty officials looked at Yang Cong as if they were watching.

It seems to have nothing to do with them, but it is the case. After all, they went to ask Yang Cong for help, but Yang Cong ignored them at all.

Now, they all seemed to be happy.

But to their surprise, no one dared to step forward after Dong Zhuo called out.

"What's going on with you? Don't even listen to the words of the Zajia!" Dong Zhuo was furious.

"Haha." Yang Cong sneered: "Come here, lock our Prime Minister Dong up for me and entertain me well!"

"yes!"

In an instant, more than a dozen soldiers holding weapons rushed into the hall and directly controlled Dong Zhuo.

"You are back!" Dong Zhuo looked angry.

But Yang Cong's words quickly broke a basin of cold water for him: "Prime Minister Dong, you are so powerful. I don't want to pay attention to you, but you want to treat me like this. I am very sad... I will drag you down."

"yes!"

In this way, Dong Zhuo, who had dominated the government and the country for several years, was captured.

This scene can be said to have stunned everyone.

No matter what they did, they never expected that Prime Minister Dong, who had been difficult for them to deal with, would be captured so simply.

"His Majesty......."

As the leader of the Han Chenhuang Sect, Wang Yun was the first to kneel down on the ground and cried, then the second and third ones.

Dong Zhuo, who had been bothering for several years, is now destroyed like this. How can they be unhappy?

Only another group of military generals looked at the group of civil servants with a cold expression, with all their eyes being despised and looked down upon.

"Thank you General Yang, and give us a quiet place in the court and the country." Wang Yun said: "Thank you all that General Yang has done for our Han Dynasty. Now that the Dong thief has been executed, our Han Dynasty has finally been liberated."

Just when Wang Yun was happy, a faint voice came, but it broke a basin of cold water for Wang Yun.

"Wang Yun, when did I say that I was arresting Dong Zhuo to restore peace to the government and the people?"
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