Chapter 458

"Sure victory!" A bitter smile appeared on Li Ru's face: "Yes! Sure victory! Xu Rong, you guard this place!"

Li Ru stood up and stumbled down from the Luoyang city tower; for some reason, Xu Rong looked at Li Ru's back and felt a kind of desolation called the twilight of a hero.

On the other side, Yuan Shao retreated, and the warlord camp naturally retreated with him.

In the battle with Lu Bu, Su Li and others naturally stopped fighting.

This battle was temporarily divided into victory and defeat.

However, Su Li had never been able to make a move, which made Lu Bu feel a bit of regret.

Before the gongs were sounded to withdraw the troops.

Zhao Yu stared directly at Lu Lu Lu Lingqi, her eyes revealing a competitive spirit: "You won a few points more than me this time! You win next time!"

When the battle first started, Lu Lu Lu Lingqi kept pressing Zhao Yu, barely giving Zhao Yu a chance to resist.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Yu had realized the Fan Yu Spear Technique to near perfection, and her spear technique was extremely fast, forming an airtight defense, she would have been defeated long ago.

This made her, who had never suffered setbacks, feel both lost and motivated.

"Next time I will beat you directly and tell you that I am also a real sister!"

Lu Lu Lu Lingqi's eyes were also full of competitive spirit.

But her focus was different from Zhao Yu's; both were 18 years old, and they had to distinguish sizes.

"Fun! Really fun!"

Unexpectedly, his daughter could still make friends with the enemy female general; perhaps influenced by Lu Lu Lu Lingqi, Lu Bu also held the Fang Fang Tianji, pointing directly at Su Li: "Commandant Gongsun Fang Fang Yue! I know you are in it, as a warlord, with many scruples, and cannot fight me directly."

"If there is still a chance, I hope that in private, we can have a real duel!"

The words fell to the ground.

Lu Bu took Lu Lu Lu Lingqi and set off with the Xiliang Iron Cavalry behind.

"A real duel?"

Su Li looked at Lu Bu's departing figure, his eyes shining with a faint light.

Maybe so.

The battle Lu Bu is looking forward to is not far from us.

Now the warlord camp has retreated to Hulao Pass, and Dong Zhuo's side is not pursuing. ...

As for the reason for not pursuing.

Or because of the troop strength problem.

No matter how they fight, the strength of the warlords is several times stronger than Dong Zhuo's camp.

When the strength is weak, pursuing the victory is undoubtedly digging one's own grave.

After the battle was officially completed.

Li Ru walked to the front of the Luoyang Council Hall, heard the sound of Dong Zhuo welcoming him inside, and felt very tired, his heart also tired.

"Master! Why are you the only one?"

Li Ru knew.

"Those people who eat inside and out, hearing that the Guandong warlords are fighting outside Luoyang City, can't wait to go home immediately to hang lanterns and welcome them!"

Dong Zhuo said resentfully.

Under Dong Zhuo, except for the military generals who brought their own teams from Xiliang, the strategists and civil officials were all recruited in Luoyang.

But these people are usually very good and will listen to his arrangements.

But now, with the Guandong warlords attacking, who else would sell their lives for him? It's good if they don't openly rebel.

After all, Dong Zhuo is reckless, and he grasped power as soon as he entered the court; how could he have any backing?

In addition, most of the troops under Dong Zhuo were born in Liangzhou and had the temperament of barbarians; on the surface, they belonged to the Han army, but in reality, they were almost exactly the same as the Zhang Zhang Qiang people who left their homes and looted.

Facing such a situation, Dong Zhuo wanting to control the scholars and even the court is simply a fantasy.

The current Eastern Han Dynasty is actually a world of scholars, and it cannot let such a bandit leader dominate the power; how can the bureaucratic clans, scholars, and literati compromise with him?

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Facing such a situation, Dong Zhuo wanting to control the scholars and even the court is simply a fantasy.

The current Eastern Han Dynasty is actually a world of scholars, and it cannot let such a bandit leader dominate the power; how can the bureaucratic clans, scholars, and literati compromise with him?

"Forget it, don't mention these; Li Li Wenyou, your great victory this time just let those who eat inside and out see that the Guandong warlords are just a bunch of rats, and they are not yet blocked by us outside Luoyang City."

Dong "190" Zhuo's face turned from resentment to happiness.

Originally, he was also a little worried that the warlords would really fight to Luoyang City; now it's good, Li Ru retreated to Hulao Pass.

If it continues, they might not necessarily lose.

It's just a pity that Li Ru is not as willing to open up as Dong Zhuo.

Although the warlords retreated, they had done their best and did not achieve the results people imagined.

In addition.

There are many enemies, and only the warlord coalition outside Luoyang City remains.

And.

Li Ru scanned the empty council hall.

"I guess those people should start to get restless too!"

"It's time to coordinate from inside and outside."

"Luoyang is in danger."

After thinking for a while, Li Ru suddenly said: "Master, why don't we take a step back, move the army to Chang'an, and wait for the situation to stabilize before planning for great achievements?"

"Move the capital to Chang'an?"

Dong Zhuo was immediately surprised; didn't they win? Why take a step back and move the capital to Chang'an?

Li Ru cupped his hands and explained: "Luoyang is now the target of public criticism. Even if we beat the warlord coalition back step by step, they will make a comeback every once in a while."

"Let's move the capital to Chang'an!"

"Emperor Gaozu of Han once flourished in the western capital of Chang'an. Heaven's destiny revolves!"

"If Master moves the capital to Chang'an, perhaps it will be the beginning of true prosperity!"

Li Ru actually thought about the retreat very thoroughly a long time ago.

"Furthermore..."

He paused slightly and continued: "Although Luoyang is prosperous, it is a place of four battles. Except for the two passes of Hulao and Sishui that can be defended, it is not a place of natural danger."

"Chang'an is different; it has the danger of the Xiao and Han passes and the momentum of Western Qin, and it is close to Xiliang. Even if attacked by warlords, we still have the momentum of the home field!"

"Therefore, the subordinate proposes to empty Luoyang and move the capital to Chang'an. In this way, we not only have the prosperity of Luoyang but also the danger of Chang'an!"

"Taking advantage of the warlords' disastrous defeat and their fear of making light moves, it's just the right time to do it!"

"Yes... 0"

When Li Ru mentioned this, Dong Zhuo also considered it.

They could indeed move Luoyang back to their hometown; their hometown was built like an iron bucket, the danger of Xiao and Han, the momentum of Western Qin, how great it is, why suffer here? Return to their hometown, do whatever they want, everything is self-evident!

After thinking about it, Dong Zhuo said happily: "Li Li Wenyou is really a great talent, worthy of being my Zhang Liang. If it weren't for Li Li Wenyou, I'm afraid I would have gone astray."

His heart was settled.

Dong Zhuo's mood improved: "Why not set off immediately and move the capital to Chang'an!"

Li Ru was stunned, looking at the tall Dong Zhuo standing in front of him, full of expectation, and immediately became interested.

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