Chapter 283: Still That Boy
Han Empire.
One of the four great empires in the world today.
In this piece of land that the Han Dynasty ruled for four hundred years.
The face of the emperor of the empire was covered with fear.
He fell directly to the ground, his face pale.
Yuan Tan was so heartless that he ruthlessly abandoned him when the emperor of the world's first empire needed him most.
At this moment, he looked even more disgusted.
Its process of becoming a national traitor is so straightforward and outrageous, it is really one step in place.
The velociraptors are thinking about things the same way, you look at me, and I look at you.
Not only was there no indignation, but he was very happy in his heart.
They also felt incredible about their own thoughts.
So is Guo Jia.
Of course, Yuan Tan had to draw a clear line with Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty immediately to avoid any misunderstanding.
Then he threw it to his father.
Typically, I will take the benefits, and you will take the blame.
The emperor is very important.
The emperor is a banner.
The failure of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, appeared to be that Liu Bang was very powerful. In fact, the root cause was that Xiang Yu killed Emperor Yi and destroyed his own banner.
Yuan Tan is also very ruthless.
Depending on the situation, his straightforwardness really scared the emperor of the empire.
Dou Da's tears flowed down unstoppably from Han Xiandi's eyes.
Only then did I realize that the young man in front of me was hiding so deeply.
What is the pillar of the sky, it is the death of the sky.
What a mighty general in the world is an unprecedented national thief!
Yuan Tan took out a piece of white rabbit toffee,
"Eat, Your Majesty, you must be hungry."
Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty sat on the ground and looked at the ground.
Found a colony of ants fighting over a bug much bigger than themselves.
The bug resisted and was finally killed, losing its resistance.
At this time, a strong ant lifted it up and crawled away quickly.
The emperor finally took over the toffee.
Is it sweet?
sweet.
Swallowed whole in humiliation.
Although Yuan Tan didn't use violence, the emperor had a feeling that if he did, he would be a million times more cruel than Dong Zhuo.
The emperor does not want to die, only alive, there is hope.
...
After half an hour.
More and more clever men gathered around Yuan Tan.
These victorious soldiers surrounded Yuan Tan and surrounded the emperor.
The officials here can only be outside.
"This is the emperor!"
"Finally, we have recaptured the emperor!"
The soldiers stared at Liu Xie with wide eyes. This is the emperor of the 400-year-old Han Empire, a god-like existence.
How their hearts are surging.
Yuan Tan sent Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty to enter Longchao, and he, standing on Longchao, raised the big golden spear in his hand high.
Under the sunlight, the tip of the gun exudes a golden light.
His voice echoed between heaven and earth, "We came together because of the troubled times, and we will work together to face the future. I am Yuan Tan, and in the name of my magical strategy, let this history be passed on. This precious memory will make everyone I am clever, and I live endlessly...!"
What an honor to support the emperor.
Today is the prologue of a new legend.
Yuan Tan bestowed this honor on every ordinary soldier.
Whoops!
Shen Ceerlang roared, roared!
Tens of thousands of swords and guns soared into the sky, and their sharp edges brushed across the land over and over again.
"I am a wise man, serve the country with iron and blood, and follow the eldest son with life and death!"
The voice of shouting went straight to Douxiao.
History will remember this moment, and today, Yuan Tan and his genius son Lang are destined to be recorded in the annals of history.
Baiguan looked at all this and shed tears one after another.
Wang Yun watched all this quietly, Cao Cao's laughter seemed to still echo in his ears, Yuan Tan was not in ambush as expected.
As a result, the court changed hands.
This young man is the most powerful opponent in this life.
How did he get the information?
This is what Wang Yun can't figure out.
Could it be Yang Biao?
Wang Yun looked at Yang Biao who was not far away, and shook his head, it couldn't be his.
He is not a former official of the Yuan family, on the contrary, he often contradicted Yuan Feng and Yuan Kai.
And in the dragon.
Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty covered his face, tears spilled from his fingers, choked up, and with Yuan Tan's screaming outside, he couldn't cry anymore.
As for Yuan Tan, when he was just reborn back then, although he had some ambitions, he never dared to think about this moment.
He is no longer alone.
What will happen in the future?
far away.
A group of people heard the sound and came.
They are not soldiers, but some of the lost family members of hundreds of officials.
Both men and women, old and young, have long been exhausted, disheveled, and indistinguishable, even women.
"The Yuan family supported the emperor!" Many people exclaimed.
What they experienced in just one day made them fearful and full of shock.
Originally thought that Shengjia must have returned to Xuchang City with Cao Cao.
The news from Yuan Shao's side has also been blocked by Yang Feng's army.
Just when everyone thought that the matter was irreversible, they never expected that an eldest son of the Yuan family would come out halfway.
They didn't stop, but speeded up to find their belongings.
People always have to belong.
But one of the girls stopped in her tracks.
The corpses scattered on the ground no longer alarmed her.
She stared blankly at the young man in golden armor and holding a golden gun.
Won.
He won.
Tears of excitement welled up.
The boy in front of him.
It was the same face from the beginning.
Whether it was killing the national traitor Dong Zhuo back then, or snatching the emperor back from Cao Cao now.
No matter how many difficulties and dangers are in front of you, you will not retreat.
"Diao Chan, why don't you leave?" The female companion just turned her head.
Diao Chan didn't hear this, she tightly held the pendant in front of her heart, which was the most precious thing in her life.
How lofty the status of the once unknown boy in the world is now.
Countless sharp men followed him, and those famous generals and military advisers followed him.
Looking up, it's like this piece of sky, a little maid like her, can't be touched.
At this moment, that young man grew up again through his career.
But she also suddenly realized it.
Never mind if the original oath was a joke or a lie.
The road is underfoot.
It's actually not that complicated.
Just remember you are you.
She walked silently, bypassing the tyrannical soldiers, bypassing the mountain-like young man, and went to the place that really belonged to her.
As long as he wins, everything else doesn't matter that much.
...
It's more than ten miles away.
Qinshui River.
Many people are swimming.
Let the relatively calm river here be filled with countless waves.
Cao Cao rode two horses alone, sat down Jueying and Huang Feidian, who were indeed BMW horses, and led him across the river safely.
Feeling like a drowned chicken, he shouted, "Have you chased me?"
"My lord, I'm going after General Xiahou!"
Cao Cao breathed a sigh of relief.
Climbing ashore, he twisted the water on his sleeves and looked across the river with wide eyes.
The cheers of the Shence Army came at this moment.
Everything Cao Cao saw made him extremely 'hungry', and this sense of 'hunger' continuously empowered him.
Suddenly, he found that everyone was looking at him with terrifying eyes.
What are you doing? Cao Cao thought to himself.
My lord, don't laugh, please.
"Hahahahahahahaha..." Cao Cao laughed out loud, and the river water on his body fell to the ground one after another.
It was so embarrassing for him to laugh at the end, and it sounded like crying.
"Wang Yun misunderstood me!" Cao Cao yelled angrily, swung the Yitian sword, and slashed at the river, cutting off the water, but the water continued to flow.
It took a lot of preparation time for Yuan Tan to ambush him so perfectly.
Someone must have betrayed Wang Yun, not him.