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Chapter 896

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The second strategy was originally the most difficult to achieve, but now Li Ru knew that as long as Senior Brother Wenhe made a move, it would definitely be a success, the hearts of the feudal lords would be in chaos, and the defense of the allied forces would collapse!

"Junior Brother, I see that Dong Zhuo is not a master. You are well-versed in the timing of Heaven, can view the universe, are familiar with geography, and can observe all states. Why can't you see through the mystery and remain obsessed?"

"Brother wants to advise you to separate from Dong Zhuo early and find a new home, so as not to end up with the result of death and destruction."

The black-clothed scholar, who was walking further and further away, finally left behind a series of admonitions, and then disappeared from the city tower with the drifting thick fog.

"Senior Brother, how can I not know that the current Dong Zhuo is no longer the hero who galloped through Xiliang, but is gradually sinking into wine, lust, and power?"

"But how can I not repay the kindness of knowing me? How could I, Li Wenyu, abandon my master at a critical moment?"

"Even if he is not a master, I, Li Ru, will still go against this universe!"

Li Ru directly cast aside the admonitions of the black-clothed scholar, his face returning to its strange state. Now he had won a great victory in this battle and beaten back the various feudal lords who came to attack.

Even when he turned his head to look at the prosperity behind him, he had a cold and stern look: "Heh heh, it has really reached the point of retreating, this prosperity of Luoyang is not worth keeping!"

The arrival of the black-clothed old man was just a small interlude.

The feudal lords' camp was still in chaos.

"The enemy is coming! The enemy is coming!"

Just as Zhang Yang changed into the flag belonging to the Governor of Shangdang Commandery, a shrill roar interrupted Zhang Yang's thoughts.

But seeing a long whistle, a shadow like a fire cloud in the sky broke through the thick fog and attacked Zhang Yang's camp.

This was a divine steed that looked like fire, the Red Hare galloping past, and Lu Bu holding the Fangtian Halberd on the horse's back. The huge momentum was released, and together with Lu Lingqi and the Xiliang Iron Cavalry behind, they directly provoked Zhang Yang.

"Zhishu! Long time no see!"

Unexpectedly, Lu Bu led Lu Lingqi and the Xiliang Iron Cavalry to raid the camp, but did not continue to attack, instead using the Fangtian Halberd to block and greet Zhang Yang.

"Good... colleague, long time no see..." Zhang Yang made the same movement, not letting the army behind act rashly, and smiled bitterly.

He knew that the person who came was the enemy general Lu Bu, but he had no choice, and that was all he could do. Previously, both under Ding Yuan in Bingzhou, Zhang Yang's understanding of Lu Bu's strength naturally exceeded everyone else's.

Let alone that only his own Zhang Yang's unit was left now, even if most of the army was placed in front, this distance was enough for Lu Bu to kill him and then leave safely.

Lu Bu's combat power was so terrifyingly desperate that presumably only Su Li, who defeated him yesterday, could fight him.

"Years have passed, Fengxian is still as brave and good at fighting, charging alone in the formation, taking the enemy general's head as if reaching into a bag..."

"Does Fengxian intend to take my head today?"

After a bitter smile, Zhang Yang calmed his mind. He was a feudal lord, and even if there was a life crisis, he would not weaken his stance, staring at Lu Bu: "If so, even if I, Zhang Zhishu, and my hundred thousand troops are smashed to pieces, I will fight you to the death, Fengxian!"

"Heh heh, Zhishu, you are joking. This time I came to ask you for a small favor, and I think you will help me. Otherwise, your hundred thousand troops wouldn't be enough for me to look at!"

At least he could have easily taken a head and left safely."

Lu Bu looked at Zhang Yang playfully, the power of the ghost god holding the Fangtian Halberd, spontaneously emitting bursts of thunder.

Taking the head of an enemy general in the midst of ten thousand troops is very difficult for others to do, but it is very easy for Lu Bu.

That aggressive momentum made Zhang Yang and his subordinates feel it without needing to be said; Lu Bu's toughness never needed to be explained.

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