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Chapter 721: Tiger Cavalry Returns for a Limited Time

"Kill the bandits and put down the rebellion!"

"Heaven punishes the national thief!"

"Kill!"

"kill!"

In the evening, the fighting continued in Chang'an City.

On the battlefield, the flashing of swords and the shouting of killing shook the earth.

Blood dyed the earth red, countless corpses were piled on the roadside, and several forces launched a brutal struggle and melee in the east of Chang'an City.

Thanks to Wu Fu's joining, Li Ying and others gained some breathing space and were able to mobilize more soldiers to fight against Dong Zhuo's personal troops loyal to him.

However, the gap in strength between the two sides is still obvious.

This is not just a disadvantage in numbers, the weak combat effectiveness of Wu Fu's guards themselves is also a big problem.

The post of Yueqi Xiaowei was established by Emperor Wu of the Western Han Dynasty. He was in charge of the cavalrymen who surrendered from the Yue people. Later, it was changed to Qingjin Xiaowei. In the 15th year of Jianwu in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty restored its old name. He was in charge of the guards of the capital and led 700 soldiers.

To put it bluntly, these people are members of the capital's security forces. Although they are full of enthusiasm for serving the country, they still seem powerless in the face of Dong Zhuo's powerful Xiliang Army.

Dong Zhuo sneered secretly at this scene.

Dong Zhuo, feeling that he had won, was already thinking about how to settle accounts with those traitors who dared to betray him.

"Captain Wu, this is not a solution!"

Li Li said anxiously:

"Our soldiers are almost unable to hold on. If this continues, we will probably be wiped out by the Xiangguo's army!"

Wu Fu gritted his teeth and looked at the battlefield with a firm gaze. He knew that Li Li was right, but they had no way out.

"We can't give up!"

Wu Fu shouted loudly:

"As long as the thief Dong is not dead, the world will never be at peace!"

"Persist! Only by persisting can there be a turning point!"

Turnaround, what kind of turnaround can there be?
Li Ying and others turned pale, feeling panic and regret in their hearts.

They knew Dong Zhuo's methods too well. If they were caught by him, they would probably be boiled to death in a frying pan!
Despair. At this moment of despair, something happened that the Li brothers did not expect.

A team of armored cavalry consisting of only a few hundred people rushed into the battlefield from the rear and penetrated into the rear of Dong Zhuo's army in one breath!

In an instant, the Xiliang troops, who had been confident of victory, were killed and thrown to the ground, wailing incessantly.

"That is???"

"Tiger Cavalry?!"

"Dong Zhonglang's Tiger Guards are coming?!"

When Dong Zhuo's personal troops from Xiliang saw the elite armored cavalry suddenly charging in, they immediately threw themselves into chaos.

"What the hell!"

"How come these people are so powerful?!"

"Aren't all the Tiger Guards supposed to be trash?!"

The Xiliang Army was horrified. They had not expected that the imperial guards who guarded the palace, whom they had always looked down upon, were so powerful. This was totally inconsistent with their preconceived impressions.

"Could it be a fake Tiger Cavalry?!"

"Yes, yes, Dong Zhonglang's last name is also Dong, how could he rebel and attack us?"

The soldiers were panicked and talked a lot, but Dong Zhuo clenched his fists, knowing that this matter could not be faked.

He understood clearly that after Su Yao's training in the past, the current Tiger Guards were no longer the good-for-nothings who were there to fill in the numbers.

Therefore, he placed high hopes on Dong Cheng and put the Huben Army under his command.

However, he did not expect that his full trust would be rewarded with Dong Cheng's betrayal.

Dong Zhuo was filled with anger and resentment. He never expected that he would be betrayed by the person he trusted the most.

"Dong Cheng, you traitor!"

Dong Zhuo roared, his eyes were red and his face was ferocious:
"I have treated you well and trusted you deeply, but you dared to betray me like this!" However, before Dong Cheng could reply, Dong Yong sneered and pointed the spear in his hand at Dong Zhuo's throat:

"Dong Zhongying, you are a traitor and a traitor. Everyone has the right to kill you! Today is the day you die!"

After saying that, Dong Yong took the lead and led the Huben cavalry straight to Dong Zhuo's flag. His spear drew a silver trajectory in the air and went straight to Dong Zhuo's vital points.

With this attack, Dong Yong was confident of victory.

As the cousin of the young emperor and Princess Wannian, he had already served in the Tiger Guards before Su Yao came, responsible for protecting the safety of the royal family.

However, whether it was the Rebellion of the Ten Eunuchs or the later Rebellion of Dong Zhuo, he was unable to turn the tide.

Countless times in the middle of the night, he hated himself for not being able to be like that brat named Su, who possessed extraordinary strength to break free from the shackles and protect important people.

The pressure from Dong Zhuo's Xiliang Army was too strong. In the face of absolute power, Dong Yong could only choose to lie dormant and endure, waiting bitterly for the opportunity to come.

And now, the opportunity he had been waiting for finally came.

As Su Yao's army marched triumphantly along the way and their offensive was unstoppable, almost all the Xiliang army generals who maintained Dong Zhuo's rule were killed or wounded.

Now, Su Yao himself is leading a large army and rushing towards Chang'an. This thief Dong has been forced into a desperate situation and wants to escape to his own fortress and wait for death. His defeat is already decided.

Dong Yong knew that this was the best time for him to take revenge and eliminate the harm to the royal family and the people of the world.

Dong Zhuo must not be allowed to escape from Chang'an at any cost!

So he led the Tiger Guards and charged into the battlefield at lightning speed, taking Dong Zhuo's head.

"Shu Zi is looking for death!"

Dong Zhuo roared and swung his sword to meet Dong Yong's attack.

The two men's weapons collided, making a deafening roar and sparks flying.

Dong Yong was young and energetic, and he studied hard and practiced martial arts every day, so his martial arts skills improved greatly. At this time, he attacked with hatred and his skills were fully displayed. Every shot was fatal, and every blow was aimed at killing Dong Zhuo.

However, although Dong Yong was quite capable, Dong Zhuo was even more powerful.

Although Dong Zhuo was already in his fifties, he started from scratch and had spent his entire life in military service, so how could it be easy for him to succeed?

After this move, everyone saw clearly that Dong Zhuo was still as powerful as ever.

Although his movements were not as flexible as Dong Yong's, he was experienced and his swordsmanship was steady and sophisticated. Each of his moves contained profound skills and powerful strength, which enabled him to resolve Dong Yong's attacks one by one.

For a moment, Dong Yong actually fell into a lower position.

"How dare you, little brat, challenge me with such barking? I will kill you first!"

Dong Zhuo grinned fiercely and his attack became more fierce. The sword flashed like lightning, and every blow was aimed at Dong Yong's vital points.

This is the power that powered Dong Zhuo's military career.

Countless bloody battles and escapes from death have endowed Dong Zhuo with rich experience and profound martial arts.

This is not a gap that Dong Yong can make up by working hard behind closed doors for a year or two.

Facing Dong Zhuo's violent offensive, Dong Yong gradually felt powerless. Although his spear was still sharp, it seemed a little stretched in front of Dong Zhuo's calm and experienced swordsmanship.

"Dong thief, stop being so arrogant!" Seeing this, Wu Fu shouted and led the guards to attack from the flank, trying to share the pressure for Dong Yong.

However, Dong Zhuo's Xiliang Army was no pushover. They quickly adjusted their formation and surrounded Wu Fu's guard corps, and the two sides engaged in a fierce melee.

The situation on the battlefield changed rapidly; the sounds of shouting, weapons clashing, and horses neighing intertwined together to form a tragic war song.

As night fell, the fierce fighting continued.

As time went by, even though Dong Zhuo had unmatched power as a demon king, he still found it difficult to deal with the combined forces of others.

After all, his physical strength is not as good as that of a young man.

After sword fights again and again, Dong Zhuo took advantage of his experience gap and kicked Dong Yong away, passing him and retreating back into the formation.

"Brother, time is running out, what should we do?"

"If this continues, let alone suppressing the rebellion, we may not even be able to leave!"

Seeing that Dong Zhuo was unable to defeat him, Dong Min anxiously asked for countermeasures.

Dong Zhuo paused for a moment, then waved his sword and pointed in the southwest direction:
"Order the soldiers not to get entangled with the rebels, but to follow me to the imperial city and capture the little emperor first!"

(End of this chapter)