Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

Chapter 120: An extremely familiar world (11)

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Wang Yun's mistakes stem from his wrong character. From a good point of view, Master Situ is an idealistic fighter. He hates evil and protects the classics with his own body. He has offended the powerful several times, and even offended the ten ministers. The boss, Zhang Rang, was fortunately imprisoned and survived. However, after Dong Zhuo was killed, his good luck came to an end. Finally, faced with the siege of Li Jue and others, he refused to flee the city like Lu Bu and killed himself in front of Emperor Xian.

This kind of character determines that Wang Yun is not a person with courage and ability to turn the tide. He can be a gentle Confucian scholar or a selfless Qingtian, but he cannot be an iron-blooded prime minister.

Huang Xuan also realized this sensitively after reading a lot of information. And this may bring him maximum benefits.

While pouring wine for Wang Yun, he said: "Young man is not very talented and has only a few ideas. Please consider it, Master Situ." Huang Xuan spoke very slowly. Although he had been thinking about it all night, he still said with a little uncertainty: "I thought , In today's world, people with insight are more important. If Master Situ asks His Majesty to recruit officers and soldiers from all over the country to serve the king, the situation in Chang'an will be very different. "

Wang Yun did not expect Huang Xuan to give such an answer. He shook his head with some disappointment and said: "In the sixth year of Zhongping (189), King Dong Zhuoqin became the leader of the world..." He shook his head again as he spoke.

Huang Xuan put down the wine glass with a smile and said: "Listen to me, Lord Situ, there is no need to spread all over the world, only small local forces need to be handed over, such as Cao Cao, Cao Mengde, the original commander of the Xiyuan Dian Military Academy, Sun Ce and Sun Quan, Sun Jian's sons, and Clan members Liu Bei, Liu Xuande and others..."

He was excited when he spoke, but Wang Yun shook his head and poured cold water on him: "As long as you pay the documents, it's not up to you and me."

Huang Xuan snorted and said: "After Dong Zhuo's death, can Master Situ still prevent the officers and soldiers from various places from entering the capital?" This is also a historical fact. After Dong Zhuo died, the warlords from all over the world did not want to make another fortune in Chang'an, but in the end Cao Cao has the biggest profit.

Wang Yun, who tried his best and was full of doubts, finally left with doubts all over his body. Huang Xuan sighed. After all, he was not a scholar like Su Qin and Zhang Yi. His empty talk could not convince Wang Yun. Even though he could see further than Wang Yun, he could not convince him to adopt this opinion immediately. Now, he can only wait. Time will tell.

At the end of March in the third year of Chuping.

Half a month earlier than recorded in history books, Huang Xuan re-positioned the MX109 on the west slope of Chang'an Mountain City. The straight-line distance from the city gate is less than 5 kilometers. As long as Dong Zhuo passes here, 10 layers of armor cannot resist "Luo's attack". The penetrating power of "Lin Gai".

Today is the meeting of the imperial court, and Wang Yun guarantees that Dong Zhuo will come.

Huang Xuan lay quietly on the ground, covered with a camouflage net, thinking wildly while waiting for Dong Zhuo to go to work.

Although Wang Yun's marriage plan was blocked intentionally or unintentionally by Lorraine, there were many things that made Huang Xuan strange: Master Situ seemed too busy to deal with the relationship with Lu Bu. Did he really believe that this Lu Bu, the famous rebel king of the Three Kingdoms, would be attracted by an illusory pie

Even Huang Xuan just had a casual attitude, hoping that after Dong Zhuo's death, Lu Bu would admit this state. In fact, it didn't matter if he didn't admit it. He was also looking forward to the buffer energy that killing Lu Bu could bring. of.

But Wang Yun's attitude was very different, which made Huang Xuan almost doubt whether he had talents beyond ordinary people. He didn't have time to think about it that day, and then he calmed down and thought about it, if this traitorous immortal was so easily confused. If so, why does Wang Yun need to use any "serial trap" or "beauty trap"? Isn't it enough to just state your interests and harms

Although Lord Situ made many omissions in strategy, that was only due to the limitations of the times. Putting himself in his shoes, Huang Xuan didn't think that he, a middle school student, could be more eloquent and persuasive than Wang Yun.

But the fact is that Lu Bu really didn't snitch.

This is not a guess. Lorraine has been monitoring Lu Bu all day long, but this general seems to be really preparing for the general's dream, recruiting old troops, meeting privately..., and many court ministers also meet with him frequently. .

In addition, the help Wang Yun received and the power he gathered far exceeded what historical data showed. Judging from the information collected by Lorraine, many ministers, especially Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty, displayed very different powers.

Huang Xuan watched with cold eyes. Dong Zhuo in this era was far from the domineering figure in legend.

His generals and slaves were still rampant in Chang'an City, and he still burned Luoyang. However, he did not dare to touch Emperor Xian and his important ministers.

This almost made Huang Xuan think that there was something wrong with Lorraine's information and those history books.

In fact, this is just another plane.

Huang Xuan thought as he adjusted the sight. The main parameter today was gravity. Lu Bu did have a probe implanted in the skin, but to determine Dong Zhuo's precise position, some auxiliary functions were still needed. It is said that Dong Zhuo is already a fat man who cannot ride a horse. There must be no gentlemen bigger than him in his bodyguards.

In a moment, a motorcade came from the east, cheering and swarming.

There was a "beep" sound in his ears, and Huang Xuan knew that this was a reminder that it had been locked.

The convoy was getting closer and closer, the vanguard had slowly passed Yongmen, but Dong Zhuo was sitting comfortably in the car, Huang Xuan's index finger gently increased his strength, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

Sniping and killing Dong Zhuo, he didn't feel any pressure at all.

Above the city gate, the banners were fluttering, and the soldiers cheered up and straightened their backs, just like the Han Dynasty in the setting sun. They could still see with their chests straightened out, but they were always lying down more than standing up.

Huang Xuan's whole body relaxed instantly as he tightened his fingers. In the field of vision, a fluff of blood flowers flashed away, followed by the second and third flowers. This time he did not bring any "ice bombs", but genuine armor-piercing bullets. The wound area was small, but as long as it hit the vital point, , the high-speed rotating warhead only needs to release a small amount of kinetic energy to inactivate the body. The default first point of impact for a scope is usually the heart.

The rutting of the wheels suddenly stopped. Several knights left the convoy far away and ran around in all directions. They seemed to be shouting something. The huge flag embroidered with the word "Dong" waved twice, and then stopped at the place. .

Huang Xuan was still staring at the sight. Just as he moved away from Dong Zhuo's bicycle frame, his eyes suddenly flashed.

It was so bright that it seemed as if the sun was placed in front of my eyes, and then there was a thunder-like explosion.

Huang Xuan only felt a pain in his eyes, but he didn't notice the energy protection that followed. He opened his mouth wide and stared at the scorched blackness within his field of vision - the ten-foot-high city wall was completely wiped out, not even a trace of debris was left. Mushroom clouds slowly rose in the sky. With the city wall as the center, the earth was sunk several feet deep. The gentle slope at the edge of the big pit extends to two or three miles away. From the hill where Huangxuan stands, an obvious arc can be seen.

"Did you plant the bomb?" As the smoke gradually subsided, Huang Xuan asked with some excitement. He thought Lorraine had a new trick up his sleeve.

Lorraine said slowly: "It's not me."

Huang Xuan was stunned for a moment.

A bay-red horse galloped not far away, and I heard a man circling down the slope, laughing loudly and asking: "Which plane are the brothers on the mountain from? They chose a good location." (To be continued, Ruyu To know what happened, please log in to .qidian. There are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading) (To be continued)