Make waves in the Three Kingdoms of Gaowu

Duan Lang and the others finally escaped the encirclement, and they didn't want to stay here longer.

Directly under a mountain peak, let everyone have a good rest.

But at this moment, Duan Lang and the others were surrounded by a large number of soldiers, and Duan Lang's brows were also slightly frowned.

The people around were also pale, pulled out their weapons, and prepared for battle.

At this time, I saw a shout from the mountain, "Duan Gong's son, dare to come to the top of the mountain."

Duan Lang looked at the top of the mountain curiously, and Chen Zhi on the side couldn't help but persuade Duan Lang, "Big brother, it's better for us to rest in the advanced Qiankun place for a while, and when your skill cooldown time is over, let's go to meet the Han army on the mountain."

Li Tong also looked exhausted at this time, and he echoed, "Big brother, I think the second brother is right, we have already formed a mortal feud with the Han army, there is no need to go up the mountain to risk." Although

the others didn't say anything, they all thought it would be better to avoid it first.

Duan Lang smiled slightly, and then said, "It's okay, I would like to go to the mountain to see who else remembers the name of my father."

After Duan Lang finished speaking, he went straight up the mountain, and his subordinates had to be vigilant and climbed up with Duan Lang.

When he came halfway up the mountain, he saw a group of fierce generals waiting for Duan Lang on a hillside.

As for the leader, it is a fat Han general, with a thick beard that has not been trimmed, giving people a rough feeling.

"Wen You, I know that Duan Gong's son must also be heroic."

"How can an army of tens of thousands make him fearful?"

The fine-eyed scribe next to him couldn't help but laugh, and he looked Duan Lang up and down, as if he was admiring a junior.

At this moment, a burly man with a short beard saluted Duan Lang, "Xu Rong meets the major general." "

Hua Xiong, Fan Silk, see Major General."

"General Xiliang, see Major General." The Han soldiers bowed in unison.

Several of Duan Lang's subordinates were stunned and looked at those kneeling on the ground in disbelief.

Qi Yi's eyes were red, and he quickly turned his head and quickly wiped a handful of tears from his face.

Duan Lang was a little overwhelmed, this is his father's old ministry?

He looked at the kneeling people, and he knew that these people did not respect themselves, but paid tribute to the dead military god.

He then shouted loudly, "Everyone, please get up quickly, Lang should not accept such a heavy salute."

"My father would be relieved to know that Er and others are still remembering his old man."

He quickly helped Xu Rong and the others up.

Dong Zhuo looked jealous, but he was not jealous of Duan Lang, but jealous of the dead general.

At this moment, he came to Duan Lang.

He lightly put a touch on Duan Lang's shoulder, "Your kid doesn't call me Uncle Sheng Shi when he sees me, you must know that I still hugged you back then."

Duan Lang's face became a little ugly, but he whispered, "Lang is already a curse, so he doesn't dare to climb the relationship."

Dong Zhuo's face also became lonely, and he said softly, "When the old general was leaving, he instructed me to take care of my subordinates.

"He only worked his life for the country, but he didn't think about his family."

"Presumably, you also suffered a lot of grievances in Runan, before you were broken as a curse."

"Otherwise, you can come with me now, and I will help you clarify it then."

Duan Lang shook his head and said in a low voice, "Lang just killed from the Huangfu Song army, and even slaughtered the old and weak of the Yuan clan, and there is no way back. Dong

Zhuo's eyes widened and he looked at Duan Lang with a shocked expression.

He didn't expect this wave to be so bold and actually wipe out the family of the fourth and third princes.

He couldn't help but look at Duan Lang's eyes with complexity, this young general, you are stronger than his father.

Dong Zhuo waved his hand, signaling that everyone had dispersed, and said in a deep voice, "Now that the Yellow Turban Rebellion will inevitably be destroyed, why are you stupid to stay there and find another place?"

Duan Lang smiled bitterly, looked at Dong Zhuo, and asked in a deep voice, "I am willing to follow the general, can the general avenge my father for me." Dong

Zhuo was slightly startled, and then sighed, "I wait for the Western Liang generals, and they have been suppressed by His Majesty and the family.

"I don't dare to let go and fight now, because I'm afraid that the court will promote me and then go to Duan Gong's step."

"We can only endure now and grasp the military power in our hands, so that we Xiliang soldiers can have a way out."

He patted Duan Lang lightly, and then said, "Huangfu Song is not afraid, he is also a commander and pawn.

"However, Zhu Yan will soon take his army to see Huangfu Song, you have to be careful."

"Although this person's strength is weak, he has many families behind him, and there are many generals under his command, which is difficult to deal with."

Duan Lang couldn't help but be stunned, he thought of the Jiangdong Tiger and Wei Wu Emperor.

Duan Lang was silent and listened quietly.

Dong Zhuo turned around, and a deep voice sounded, "Uncle can't help you much, I hope you can live, only by living can you avenge your father." Dong

Zhuo turned to leave, and Xu Rong walked slowly towards Duan Lang, his serious face trying to squeeze a smile out of his face.

But Duan Lang felt so weird, and couldn't help but feel warm.

Xu Rong gently pressed Duan Lang's shoulder, and a deep voice sounded, "Junior brother rest assured, the teacher's hatred, we will definitely repay it."

After he finished speaking, he immediately turned around and left, not daring to have any nostalgia.

He was afraid that he would not leave like Qi Yi and would make trouble with his junior brother.

He is not afraid of death, he is just afraid that there will be no chance of revenge. Relying only on oneself, being able to kill one enemy after another is like a fool's dream.

Qi Yi looked at Xu Rong's rapidly departing back, and couldn't help but scold angrily, "Xu Gongyao, you are a villain who covets power, and Master was really blind back then, so he accepted you white-eyed wolf."

Xu Rong's footsteps paused slightly, and then quickly left.

He didn't dare to stay, he knew he couldn't be here.

Duan Lang looked at the departing soldiers in a complicated way, he really wanted to persuade them not to leave, and overthrow this evil sky with me.

But he didn't, even if the strength he showed was so strong, they still felt that they couldn't compete with those people.

Which of those soldiers was not from a hundred battles, and when they saluted Duan Lang, Duan Lang knew their respect for Duan Gong.

Those resolute eyes all told Duan Lang that they wanted to seek justice for the general.

But they were more willing to trust Dong Zhuo, feeling that this person would definitely help the general get justice.

Duan Lang now understood why such a strong Western Liang border army was defeated and returned.

They are already cold in their hearts about this big man, generals of a hundred battles can give death at will, and who cares about low-level soldiers like them who guard the border passes?

Duan Lang was a little disappointed, but he quickly picked up his spirits.

He looked at the generals who followed him and couldn't help but feel proud.

Without the help of those people, I Duan Lang could also break through this firmament.