"Huff, huff..." There was a sound of heavy breathing like a bellows blowing.

"Ah, um, ah, ah..." I couldn't tell whether it was a scream or a gasp of enjoyment.

Amid the chorus, Wang Yu was waiting.

Dong Zhuo's own military power seems to be pretty good, but this is not the factor that worries Wang Yu the most. It is said that Lu Bu has been Dong Zhuo's guard for a long time, and this is the biggest threat!

Thinking that the most powerful man in the Three Kingdoms was probably outside the tent, even if he was as bold as Wang Yu, his heart tightened.

If possible, it is best not to alert the guards outside, so as not to cause trouble. The best opportunity to strike is when Dong Zhuo finishes his exercise and falls asleep from exhaustion!

Wang Yu had already heard Dong Zhuo's strategy very clearly. They were to attack separately and cover both sides. As for how Zhang Ji was going to avoid Han Hao... Hey, Wang Yu had already got the answer from the quarrel before departure.

Han Hao and other powerful men were already dissatisfied with Wang Kuang, and what happened to Han Hao's uncle, even if he was concerned about his reputation and unwilling to surrender, there was no pressure to release the water. As long as he sat in the camp, Wang Kuang would be finished, and his great revenge would be avenged, so why not

What if you don't?

There may be other calculations behind this, but Wang Yu has no time to think too much. It is enough to know that the Hanoi army may not survive tomorrow.

The life and death of the Hanoi Army depends on him!

"oh……"

With the last long trill, Dong Pang's movement came to an end, and Wang Yu knew that he had to start taking action.

Under the cover of the desk, Wang Yu looked over.

Dong Zhuo had turned over and lay down, with his eyes closed tightly. His big belly was rising and falling from rapid to gentle, and he was snoring slightly from his nose. It seemed that he was very tired. The woman had stopped moving a long time ago, Wang Yu guessed.

, this poor child was probably crushed unconscious. Dong Zhuo was so big that it was impossible for ordinary people to bear it.

He gently pulled out the dagger from his boot, flicked it with his index finger, and with a flash of light, a small flower bloomed in the darkness.

Wang Yu is about to take action!

"Qiang Qiang..." Before he could move, there was a sound of armor clashing outside the tent.

Someone is approaching!

So on time? Wang Yu was slightly surprised. He originally planned a strategy of attacking in the east and west to avoid the guards outside, but now it seems that the strategy has failed before it was implemented. Who would have thought that these guards are so professional? They can even calculate the time so accurately.

?

He looked out from the crack and breathed a sigh of relief.

It is true that these guards are very professional, but after all, the night is late, the wind is colder, and they are not made of iron. This time, they did not set up the previous iron barrel formation, but adopted a rotation method, only in the military tent.

There is one person standing at each corner.

To be sure, Wang Yu changed positions several times and carefully looked at these people. They all looked quite majestic, but there should not be Lu Bu among them. After thinking about it, that was Lu Bu after all.

It is impossible to be reduced to the point of standing guard.

This is good, it saves trouble. If you want to make a fuss, you have to leave a book. I can't write traditional Chinese characters...

Wang Yu moved his hands and feet slightly and walked to the couch. Looking at the undulating black mountain of flesh, he exhaled nonchalantly: Since the host is so attentive to his guests, he might as well have a farewell ceremony.

.

The starting point of the farewell ceremony...

Against the contrast of the dark and fat body, Wang Yu turned a blind eye to the sentence next to him that the ketone body was whiter and more delicate. His eyes quickly swept over and around the prey, first stopping for a moment on the fat head and big ears, and then again.

Looking at the heaving chest, Wang Yu finally saw a glimmer of light in the corner of the collapse.

Jade pendant? Wang Yu's heart moved. The thing Dong Zhuo was carrying must not be ordinary. How could he enter Baoshan and return empty-handed?

Wang Yu is a man of action. Before he could finish the thoughts in his mind, the dagger in his hand had already reached for it. Everything was flicked away in a hazy arc. The next moment, Wang Yu's palm felt a touch of warmth.

.

It's indeed a good thing.

Wang Yu did not hesitate to put the jade pendant in his arms.

The sword rises, the sword falls!

A cold light flashed in his hand, hitting the vital point like lightning!

The target is Dong Zhuo’s heart!

Dong Zhuo, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to feel the approaching crisis. At this moment, his eyelids trembled slightly.

However, Ace Agent's full blow was so swift. Even if Dong Zhuo was not conscious, even if he opened his eyes and concentrated on it, he would not be able to avoid this fatal blow.

Do you want to die? Unless the knife wielder changes his mind and can still send and receive power freely.

is it possible?

The answer is: maybe, because it has already happened.

The sword light turned a corner on Dong Zhuo's chest, and its fierceness continued unabated. It almost passed upwards against Dong Zhuo's skin, and made a quick and powerful cut against the big black face!

The blood suddenly appeared! The screams were pitiful!

Dong Zhuo was finally awakened!

How painful would it be to have a vital organ like the facial features cut off?

Wang Yu didn't know, but he had seen it many times and knew what kind of pain it would bring to people, enough to make people suffer an instant mental breakdown;

Before tonight, Dong Zhuo didn't know that the life of licking blood on the tip of a knife was far away from him. Before he could see clearly what was happening to him, the heart-wrenching pain from the side of his head overwhelmed him.

Make him miserable.

However, his survival instinct made him make the most reasonable choice. He grabbed the largest object around him, used all his strength, and smashed it in the direction of the pain.

"Bang!" Dong Zhuo's power was so great that the tent was directly smashed.

"Ah!" The throwing object let out a piercing scream. No matter who it was, the moment they woke up from a coma and found themselves in mid-air, with the biting cold wind, they would be frightened into insanity.

Screams and screams resounded through the night sky like owls, completely breaking the silence of the night.

"What's the sound?" The soldiers around him reacted immediately.

The few guards standing closest saw a strange sight that they would never forget. The tent bulged into a big bag, and soon it burst open due to being unable to withstand the pressure, revealing a white body.

The body rolled in the air, seeming to reveal every alluring detail of itself, and the ear-piercing screams were a gimmick to attract the audience...

The guards who saw this scene felt that time passed very long, but in fact, it only happened in an instant.

"Gudong!" The next moment, the angel had fallen into the dust, like a rag bag, and the scream stopped abruptly.

"This is...the Central Military Tent...not good! It's the Prime Minister!"

"Quick, protect the Prime Minister!"

The guards guarding the central military tent finally came to their senses and rushed towards the breach. What they saw was a shocking sight.

Next to the bed, a big hole was opened in the tent, and the cold wind howled in from there. At the opening, the target they wanted to protect, Prime Minister Dong, was rolling around naked, howling incessantly.

Between the fingers of the left hand of the ear, blood is trickling down...

There was more than one wound, and there was a stab wound on his arm.

"Trash, they're all trash!" Seeing the guards coming in, Dong Zhuo felt a little relieved, but he was also furious. He pointed in the direction completely opposite to the breach and shouted: "Chase me! We must catch that thief. I

I have to tear him apart with my own hands!"

The guards didn't respond quickly enough, so they were stunned. This direction doesn't seem right, right?

"Go quickly!" Seeing the hesitation of the guards, Dong Zhuo became even more angry.

Throwing the woman he had just had physical contact with had no effect on him, but he threw it in the wrong direction. His left ear was injured, but the assassin was on his right side. One blow missed, and the second hit followed.

, if he hadn't reacted quickly and blocked it with his arm, I'm afraid...

As for why the assassin's first blow failed to hit the vital point, Dong Zhuo had no time to think too much. He just thought that he happened to turn over in his sleep and destroyed the assassin's sure-kill blow.

After almost dying, Dong Zhuo was frightened thinking about the thrill just now, and the pain from the wound was even worse. He scolded louder: "If you can't catch the assassin, be careful with your head, Feng Xian,

Where is Fengxian?"

"Prime Minister, Marquis Wen has discovered the assassin and has already chased him. I believe there will be good news soon."

"Okay, I have nothing to worry about with Fengxian here... By the way, where is the doctor? Where is the doctor? Where is Niu Fu? Where did this assassin come from? It hurts me to death..."

…

With the central military tent as the center, flames rose into the sky, countless figures flashed in it, and the commotion was rapidly spreading in all directions.

The generals woke up from their dreams and rushed out of the camp in a daze, with shock and confusion on their faces. Before they had time to ask for details, the murderous roars of the guards said everything.

"Light the torches, don't leave the assassins!"

"The assassin fled eastward!"

"Surround him, he stabbed the Prime Minister, if you don't catch him, everyone's heads will be moved!"

"Stay in the tent and don't move. Anyone who comes out and wanders around will be killed without mercy!"

The entire camp fell into chaos. The soldiers could not find the generals, and the generals did not know the soldiers. In addition, Dong Zhuo's personal guards were running around in all directions, and all kinds of contradictory orders were flying all over the sky. The chaos was even more chaotic.

What is the role of assassination in the military? Create chaos and form a fighting machine! Wang Yu's assassination operation successfully achieved this goal, but he was not happy at all because he was being hunted.
To be continued...