Chapter 005: Dong Zhuo of Xiliang, a hundred beasts rush together

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  "Zhong Ying?" Huang Xiao muttered to himself, why did these two words seem so familiar? It was as if he had heard them somewhere before. But that couldn't be right, the only people he had come into contact with here who knew his name were his parents in this body, and they weren't called Zhong Ying! How strange, who could it be? Hmm? Could it be him? Suddenly, a person from TV appeared in Huang Xiao's mind - Dong Zhuo, also known as Dong Zhongying!

  Could it be him? Huang Xiao carefully searched his impression of Dong Zhuo in his mind. If he didn't remember wrong, Dong Zhuo, courtesy name Zhongying, was a person from Lintao, Longxi, with a rough and fierce personality but also had strategic vision, who had been promoted to the positions of Colonel of the Western Regions, Governor of Bingzhou, and Taishou of Hedong. In his early years as a general, he pacified the rebellion of ethnic minorities in the west.

  Was he a young general? A person from Longxi? Could it really be him?

  It seems that this matter is 80% to 90% likely, and it's clear that White Tiger, being an extraordinary being, can't be injured by ordinary martial artists. Huang Xiao is very aware of this, as he knows that they are in Longyou, which is located in Xiliang, a place known for producing brave warriors who could potentially harm the White Tiger. However, among those he has heard of, there's only one person from Zhongying, and that person happens to be him, a native of Longxi!

  Dong Zhuo, if it is proven that you are responsible for this, I will surely take your dog life!

  Huang Xiang's heart was filled with boundless anger.

  Suddenly, the white tiger he was stroking became restless and started moving, letting out a low growl.

  At the sound, Huang Xiao's face changed greatly. It turned out that the White Tiger had felt the distant hoofbeats and, being severely injured, it felt powerless to deal with its attacker, so it let Huang Xiao and Little White Tiger run quickly, escaping with their lives.

  Looking at the only road leading down the mountain, the distant rolling dust, Huang Xiang smiled wryly, it's really a desperate situation! Escaping, where can they escape to?

  Huang Xiao let out a few low growls, comforting the heavily injured White Tiger. He suddenly stood up and let out a long howl. The clear whistle-like sound rolled out, shaking the air within a radius of ten miles.

  The white tiger lifted its head with effort, and its eyes shone with astonishment, not understanding why Huang Xiao would do this. Is it useful? The white tiger was full of doubt.

  The dust rising in the distance was getting closer and closer, Huang Xiao's heartbeat accelerated with the sound of horseshoes, it seemed that today's battle could not be avoided. Hmph, what's there to fear? As someone who has already died once, I have no fear of life or death! Looking at the banners appearing before his eyes, Huang Xiao smiled.

  Only a few flags were seen, with the first one being a large black flag with a big "Dong" character written on it. Below the flag, a general was standing, wearing a familiar copper armor and helmet, riding a black Xiliang treasure horse, holding a three-stopped chopping knife upside down in his hand. Behind him, more than 30 horses were following closely, with both civil and military officials, each pulling bows and arrows, carrying hawks and dogs, looking like they were going on a hunting trip.

  As these people approached, Huang Feihu carefully sized up the leader, who jumped off his horse and stood over seven feet tall with a slightly chubby build. His face had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a lion-like nose, a collapsed nasal bridge, wide mouth, and a short beard that resembled steel needles. His entire body exuded an aura of ferocity. Looking at the flag on his head, Huang Feihu furrowed his brow - this was Dong Zhuo? But wasn't Dong Zhuo supposed to be a big fat guy in the Three Kingdoms? This guy didn't seem very fat at all?

  Huang Xian didn't know that the Dong Zhuo recorded in history was after the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and at that time, Dong Zhuo was only over thirty years old.

  As the team of people rushed towards him, Huang Xiao hastily stepped forward to stand in front of White Tiger, letting out a low and majestic tiger roar. The galloping horses suddenly heard the tiger's roar and became disordered, with the people on horseback hurriedly pulling the reins to calm them down. Those at the back drove their mounts to gather behind the general, forming a battle array. The leader of the group looked around in surprise before fixing his gaze, only then discovering Huang Xiao standing in front of White Tiger.

  "Little doll, who are you? Come quickly and be careful of that evil beast hurting people!" This person saw Huang Xiao standing in front of the white tiger and couldn't help but feel curious. Who was this child with disheveled hair and wearing animal skin, a child from a hunter's family in the mountains? He only thought that the white tiger was heavily injured and had no strength to hurt anyone, and naturally didn't think that the tiger's roar just now came from Huang Xiao, so he advised aloud.

  "Who are you?" Huang Feihu looked hesitant and glanced at Dong Zhuo before asking.

  "A certain family is the Lianzhou Longyoudu cavalry, Dong Zhuo! Little kid, have you heard of him? How old are you this year?" Dong Zhuo saw that a little child was not afraid at all and suddenly had six points of fondness in his heart, laughing and asking, just like asking a neighbor's child.

  It turned out that Dong Zhuo led his troops to hunt today, passing by the foot of this mountain, and it was almost sunset. He was preparing to return when he unexpectedly encountered a white tiger that had gone out to forage. As a martial general, who wouldn't be delighted at seeing such a rare species? Dong Zhuo was overjoyed, drew his bow and shot an arrow. Although his archery skills were just average, this time it was very accurate, hitting the white tiger's abdomen. The injured white tiger escaped, and he didn't give up, following closely behind. Along the way, there were continuous bloodstains, but he wasn't afraid of losing the chase, so he didn't come in a hurry.

  "I'm six years old this year, Dong Zhuo?" It turned out to be him after all. This is going to be difficult. I don't know if my plan will come in time. Let's just do our best and leave the rest to fate! At this moment, Huang Feihu made a surprised soft cry: "You're Dong Zhuo?"

  "Oh? You also know of the Dong family?" Dong Zhuo was overjoyed, thinking to himself that he still had a great reputation after all. Even children in such remote mountains knew his name, it seemed... With this pleasant thought, he found Huang Feihu increasingly likable and couldn't help but nod repeatedly.

  Huang Xiao pretended to be deep in thought, and Dong Zhuo didn't have the slightest guard against him. After all, Huang Xiao still looked like a six-year-old child, and he couldn't help but admire his "thoughtful" appearance. For a moment, he even forgot about Baitu's existence and didn't urge him, quietly waiting instead.

  "It seems I've never heard of it!" Feeling that the time had passed for about the right amount, and fearing that this old thief would have more suspicions if it went on any longer, he hesitated and spoke in an uncertain tone.

  "Huh?" Dong Zhuo thought to himself, "I've never seen anyone as quick-tempered as this kid. He's really infuriating." He couldn't help but smile wryly at the thought. What's wrong with me today? I'm actually getting worked up over a little brat like him? Children are innocent and speak their minds freely... With that in mind, he placed his large sword across the horse's saddle, leaned forward, and revealed what he thought was a warm smile. "You're quite an interesting kid. Never heard of it before? Well, never heard of it then. I'll ask you, would you like to be my adopted son? Follow me, and you'll have wealth and glory beyond your wildest dreams. It's far better than living in these mountains."

  Everyone behind Dong Zhuo heard the words and looked at Huang Xiao with envy, as if they wished they were in his position. This kid is really lucky, he's got a good opportunity to climb up the ranks.

  You're really something, aren't you? Can't even raise a son properly? Huang Xiao silently cursed in his heart. This old scoundrel was born to take in adopted sons! I used to think that taking in Lü Bu was just to ease his mind, but now he's even taking in my six-year-old child as an adopted son. Is this some kind of illness?

  Damn it, how can the great Huang Feihu become your adopted son? Becoming your adopted son would make me a laughing stock! That bastard Lü Bu, a slave of three families, and his father would become a slave of two families? No way, I'd rather not.

  "What is a dry son?" Still pretending at critical moments.

  Dong Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at the sky and burst out laughing, "Hahaha, you guys see, what a great doll! So interesting!"

  The people behind heard this and one by one lowered their eyebrows and eyes, and in unison flattered saying "Lord Dou has insight..."

  "What's a dry son? Well, someone will come ask you, do you have parents?"

  "No way!" A gentle breeze blew in, and the air was filled with all sorts of fishy smells. Huang Xiao's heart suddenly calmed down, you guys have finally arrived? It seems that this life will be saved today.

  "What?!" Dong Zhuo flew into a rage, "You little brat, speaking nonsense, how dare you! You have no sense of filial piety, you are not worthy to be called human!"

  "What business is it of your parents, Dong Zhuo, you traitor? You're not leaving this place today!"

  "What... what?! You dare to say that?!" Dong Zhuo was enraged, "Among the ten thousand soldiers, I, Dong Zhuo, still live on, and you, a mere child, dare to utter such arrogant words. If it weren't for seeing some potential in you, I would have taken your little head off with one stroke of my sword! You'd better explain yourself, what is the meaning of this?!"

  "Dong Zei, can you recognize this?" Huang Xiao pointed to the white tiger lying on the ground.

  "This arrow was indeed shot by someone from a certain household, but what business is it of yours?"

  "Hmph, Dong Zhuo! Do you know that this White Tiger is the one who raised me? You hurting it is like hurting my own mother. Tell me, should I spare your life or not!" Huang Feihu glared at Dong Zhuo, his eyes blazing with anger as he shouted.

  At this moment, the horses ridden by the crowd opposite became restless and stirred up. The people on horseback hurriedly calmed down their horses, but didn't know the reason. The old thief was calming his mount while hearing Huang Xiao's words, and burst out laughing loudly, "Haha... I knew it! It turned out to be like this. However, what can you do to me, you little brat? Hmph! Now, it's impossible to let you stay!"

  Dong Zhuo is a ruthless man who cannot tolerate his enemies living in the world. Although what's in front of him is just a small child, who knows whether he will become a great threat in the future? The simplest way is to eliminate him at the budding stage and strangle all possibilities.

  Seeing Dong Zhuo's murderous intentions, Huang Fei showed no fear at all. "Dong thief, do you think that if I wasn't confident, I would be chatting with you so freely? Do you think that I was genuinely trying to have a conversation with you just now? People say that the Western Liang's Dong Zhuo is brave and good at making decisions, but today I see that he's nothing more than an ordinary man!"

  Dong Ze was shocked by the words, could it be that he had really fallen for this trick? He hesitated in his heart, and just then, Huang Xiao suddenly let out a long whistle. What is this? Are there ambush troops?

  "We're surrounded!" came a terrified cry from behind.

  "What's the panic, what a loss of face!" Looking at this kid in front of him, Dong Zhuo was both loving and hating. He loved that he was calm in crisis, advancing and retreating with composure; he hated that he didn't belong to him. As for the ambush, he hadn't even considered it. As a general who had fought on the battlefield year after year, what was there to be afraid of? However, why was this horse so disobedient?

  "They're all... they're all riding giant... adults, and the ambush is entirely... entirely beasts!"

  "Ah! What?" Dong Zhuo was shocked by the words and quickly turned around to look, involuntarily taking a cold breath. "How is this possible?!"

  As far as the eye can see, only the road ahead is visible, and the dim light has become unclear. All that can be felt is an endless expanse of wild beasts, with the outlines of bears, wolves, leopards... barely distinguishable, numbering at least one or two hundred.

  Huang Xiao looked at the beast tide in front of him and smiled. This was his plan, just a long whistle away.

  Magnificent!

  All beasts rush forth!