Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 464 Kill One Kill

  Dong Zhuo sat on the carriage, looking at the front with a stern face, like a bunch of quails.

  The gorgeous fan cover of the car shone in the sun, as if it hurt the eyes of Luoyang officials, and all of them buried their heads deeply in their chests, wishing to retract them directly into their chests.

  Six horse-drawn carts.

  Gold and jade are decorations.

  Although the entire carriage is extremely exquisite and gorgeous, no matter who it is, as long as they see it, the visual focus will always be plundered by Dong Zhuo sitting in the carriage.

Dong Zhuo was wearing a long scarf crown and a crown suit. He had a black upper body and wide sleeves. On the sleeves, he used gold thread to tattoo three-legged golden crows on the black clothes. One on each side, faintly flickering in the sun, like It was a flame burning on the sleeve. The waist and legs are covered with a black base, embroidered with vermilion chilongs, and under the knees is a long red skirt, with red legs on the feet, majestic and majestic, shaped like a mountain.

Dong Zhuo put one hand on the vermilion railing of the engraved golden cloud panel surrounded by three sides of the chariot, and pressed the hilt of the sword with the other hand. His eyes were sunken, with bags under his eyes, and only two eyeballs seemed to be shining in the endless darkness. The will-o'-the-wisp, eerie.

  Dong Xiangguo was victorious in the Battle of Xiaopingjin and returned to the court. The remaining officials in Luoyang and some big households who had not yet left naturally came to congratulate and greet him.

   "Congratulations to Xiangguo on his victory and return to the court! Xiangguo is victorious! Xiangguo is victorious!" Under the command of the ceremony officer, a group of people on both sides of the road kowtowed in unison to congratulate.

  Dong Zhuo's face was gloomy, motionless, without saying a word, he just cast his eyeballs on the kneeling crowd, and slowly scanned around.

  The scene was silent.

  Dong Zhuo didn't speak, the officials didn't dare to make a sound, and everyone didn't dare to raise their heads or stand up. They were like wooden sculptures, they didn't dare to make a sound, and didn't dare to move.

  Even though the temperature was not high, many people began to sweat continuously on their faces and bodies, dripping into the dust one by one.

  The hand resting on the railing of the car was finally lifted up, slowly turned to the palm up, and the fingers moved slightly...

  The ceremonial officer breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and quickly ordered everyone to stand up.

According to the rules, there was originally a process of presenting captives, but now that the emperor has arrived in Chang'an, and Dong Zhuo is the largest here in Luoyang, there is no need to present captives, so Dong Zhuo did not bring any captives with him at all, but brought Killed a whole three carts of heads.

   Naturally, the human head did not need to be transported into the city, but just found an open space on the side of the road, and began to confront Jingguan...

Those who followed Dong Zhuo were all veterans of Xiliang, and they were already used to this kind of thing. They grabbed people's heads and threw them to the side of the road, just like throwing dirty meat **** one by one. It made a dull sound on the ground, and if it bounced far away, the Xiliang soldiers standing on the side would kick it back into the pile of heads with a "baji".

And these people living in Luoyang City have never seen such a scene, all of them turned pale and trembled, but Dong Zhuo didn't say a word, and he didn't enter the city, just stayed like this, so the people who came to greet him also It can be forcibly endured.

  Dong Zhuo squinted his eyes, his eyeballs looking at everyone suddenly froze, the flesh on his face squirmed a few times, and with a move of his hand, he called Lu Bu beside him and whispered twice.

   Lu Bu bowed his head to listen to the order, nodded, slammed off his horse, and rushed straight into the crowd with a few soldiers, and dragged one of them to Dong Zhuo's chariot with his hands, and fell to the ground.

   "Tai Changcheng..." Dong Zhuo looked indifferently, and moved his thick lips, "Why do you look sad?"

  Tai Changcheng trembled all over, kowtowed again and again, and said with a crying sound: "Xiangguo, forgive me...Xiangguo forgive me..." He was too hasty for a while, and he couldn't react at all. He didn't know what to say, he only knew how to cry for forgiveness.

  Dong Zhuo turned his head slightly to one side.

  Lu Bu drew out the knife, grabbed Tai Changcheng's hair with one hand, and pulled it to the side, forcing his neck to be exposed, and then the knife flashed, and the knife cut it off!

   "Poof..."

  Blood spurted out, splattered all over the place, and some even sprayed on the officials at the side, their faces were dotted with residual red.

  Although he was killed, Dong Zhuo didn't feel much pleasure. On the contrary, he felt more and more restless in his heart. He stared at the remaining officials with blood-red eyes...

   "Shang Shu Pu She, why did you return to Yu Luo?" Dong Zhuo slowly stretched out his fat, chubby fingers, pointing at a person in the crowd.

  The other officials beside Shang Shupushe took a step aside as if avoiding the plague, and suddenly the fashionable Shupushe was exposed like a stand out from the crowd.

   Lu Bu waved his hand, and two Xiliang soldiers rushed forward like wolves and tigers, grabbed him, put him in front of Dong Zhuo's chariot, and kicked him over.

   "...Reporting to Xiangguo, Xiaguan...Xiaguan's house...Some items have not been shipped...so I returned..." Shangshu Pushe was trembling all over, his upper and lower teeth were chattering non-stop, but he still managed to express his meaning.

   "Oh?" Dong Zhuo stared at the blood-red eyes, and grinned, "Moving the capital is a major event for the country, you...hehe, for a little family wealth, you ignore the state affairs? If you don't want to stay in the Eastern Capital, what's the use of keeping you?"

   "Xiangguo..."

   Shangshu Pushe still needs to explain, but Dong Zhuo didn't want to hear it at all, so he waved his hand.

  The knife flashed, and the head fell to the ground.

   Everyone's face was pale, and they wished that there would be a hole in the ground immediately, so that they could get themselves into it and avoid Dong Zhuo's gaze...

Some of the people in the crowd who sneaked back subconsciously shrank back because of this or something, but this kind of behavior could not avoid the eyes of Dong Zhuo who was sitting on the carriage, pointing his fat fingers. After a few strokes, there were a few more innocent souls with different heads.

  Before the car at this time, the last moment was a well-dressed official wearing a high crown, and the next moment there was no interrogation or sentencing, and his head was cut off...

  Blood flowed from the severed head of the corpse on the ground, staining the entire road red, and the thick **** smell was like a piece of corroded iron dug out of the gutter, disgusting.

But Dong Zhuo seemed to feel that his irritable mood had calmed down a little at this time, so he took a breath, inhaled the thick **** smell deeply from his nose into his lungs, and said, "Pass my order, Luoyang City, three days Within the time limit, all of them will be relocated, and those who do not stay will be executed!"

   After finishing speaking, Dong Zhuo left the frightened and stunned crowd, and headed straight into the North Palace with his soldiers and horses...

   After a while, everyone suddenly realized that they didn't care about maintaining their original calm image. They all rushed to the city like a fire.

The heads of the former Taichang Cheng, Shangshu Pushe and others who were dead on the ground were also kicked there in a panic, leaving only a few headless corpses lying quietly in the yellow dust. In the process, shed the last drop of blood...

I saw Zhang Fei rolling his sleeves, jumping and scolding on the ground: "Forget about this little whore! My elder brother lifted you up, and now my elder brother is here, and you are lying on the kang like a dog. Reason it out. I just want to pretend to be a vixen! You are just a little bookworm propped up by a few books, and you are making trouble in this room! Okay, let’s go out and have a game, I see you are still coaxing people like a fairy!"

   After hearing these words, Liu Bei was in a bad mood. He had to speak for Zhuge: "Kong Ming is just tired. If you don't believe it, just ask other people."

Hearing this, Zhang Fei became more angry, and said, "You only guarded that fox, where did you recognize me, who did you ask me to ask? Who wouldn't help you! I know all about those things. I just talked to him You said in front of you that you have been with you for so long, and now you have left me aside..."

  (end of this chapter)