The square in front of the main hall was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The charging cavalry gradually disappeared, and the palace guards and spies who rushed over lost their advantage.
On the crowded front line, the Bingzhou soldiers who had stabilized the array began to counterattack, screaming and shouting as they moved away.
"Fengxian, be careful!"
Zhang Liao mounted the war horse brought by his guards, grabbed the yellow dragon hook sickle, and whispered to the tall figure with his back turned.
With his cloak fluttering in the bright summer light, Lu Bu, who was wearing a beast-faced head-swallowing chain armor, looked like a god of war riding a red horse. He turned his face slightly sideways, with an indescribable majesty and murderous aura between his brows.
"Haha...but it's a clown, what do I have to fear!"
The high-pitched and powerful words came out, the heel knocked the horse's belly, the flying red cloud horse roared and neighed, and rushed out in the hot summer sunshine. Among the crowd of people who hit it, there were two masters of Qianlong Mansion, a man and a woman. , was instantly torn apart by the charging horses and the swung halberd.
"Old thief!"
The beast's face swallowed its head, and the armor trembled. The scarlet cloak flew in the air. Lu Bu's flying horse rushed out of the battle line, swinging his halberd. All the enemies he encountered on the way were chopped away. His body was torn apart by the stirring wind, and the sound was like The roar of the tiger resounded throughout the world.
"A certain family left you with a complete corpse——"
The moment the voice roared, he leaped his horse, swung his halberd, and slashed down at Zhao Shoulong in front of him.
The crescent twig smacked against the opponent's blade, and the sound of squeaking metal was heard non-stop. The impact of the galloping horse, coupled with Lu Bu's terrifying strength, the strength of the man and the horse merged into one at this moment, pressing Zhao Shoulong down. The blade of the knife in his hand was close to his shoulder and neck, pushing the opponent back smoothly.
Zhao Shoulong used the force-releasing technique to release the force of the halberd from his feet. On the way out, the stone tiles on the ground burst out instantly. The next second, he turned the blade of the knife, and the blade made a sharp sound against the crescent halberd's edge. He moved from the front to the side, grabbed the halberd pole, turned over, and kicked the horse's head in the air. Lu Bu had a free hand and grabbed the opponent's sole. The latter kicked out the other foot. Lu Bu let go and made a fist with the sole of his foot. A hard hit, and there was a muffled sound.
The forces on both sides collided violently, and Feiyan Red Cloud Horse moved slightly to the side. Lu Bu above him also tilted, and Zhao Shoulong over there flew backwards and landed on the ground. He kept moving backwards and crushed a few floor tiles. Stop.
Looking at the scene here, Wei Emperor Zhao Chuanting looked nervous, tightened the hilt of his sword, and then raised his sword and pointed it at Lu Bu, "...You two kill him, don't worry about me, and together with my emperor brother, the three of you will kill him together." He! Even if he breaks here today, he will break an arm of that kid from Yan Kingdom!"
Qin Qing, the commander of the guards, and Zhao Wu, the commander of Xiong Benjun, were also horrified at this time. As a member of the royal family, Zhao Shoulong was a martial arts fanatic. In the more than thirty years since he took over the Qianlong Mansion, he has absorbed martial arts from all over the world, and his martial arts has improved by leaps and bounds. , when it comes to fighting alone, few can match him, and it is rumored that he is already on par with the sword god from the north.
Later, the sword god Yuan Bai Sheng was surrounded and killed by the Yan army, but he thought it was because of the large number of people. However, he did not expect that the leading general of the opponent's army, taken out alone, was actually so capable of fighting, and he still had the upper hand.
The two thought for a moment. Zhao Chuanting's eyes turned red and he tilted his head and yelled at them: "What are you doing in a daze? Go up and kill him together -"
Qin Qing and Zhao Wu looked at each other, and passed the emperor with swords and guns. One of them jumped onto the stone railing of the high platform, landed on the stone pier, and flew to that side. Zhao Wu got on his horse, grabbed the gun and ran out.
Killing the two people on one side of the square, Zhao Shoulong stepped forward repeatedly, punched hard, swung the black knife, and made countless collisions with the chopped off painted halberd. While the sparks kept flashing, Lu Bu pulled the reins and fought with the opponent. The black knives collided, while controlling the horse to avoid the opponent's heavy punch.
Reining the reins and raising the horse, Feiyan Hongyun's horse raised its forelimbs to avoid a heavy punch from the opponent's left hand. Lu Bu stirred up his halberd, stuck the opponent's black knife in the gap between the crescent moon, and pulled it upwards!
"Get rid of it!"
The huge force lifted the opponent's black sword into the air. Zhao Shoulong held it with his free hand and punched the horse's belly fiercely. Above, Lu Bu pressed down the painted halberd and slashed down with a violent sound of breaking wind.
Zhao Shoulong hurriedly withdrew his fist and moved his feet backward to avoid it. The painting halberd was almost three inches away from his nose, and hit the spot where he had just stood with a loud bang, causing bricks and stones to shatter and scatter.
Almost at the same time, a figure volleyed from the side and struck with a sword. Lu Bu, who had cut off the halberd, had no time to sheath the halberd. The moment he turned his head, the sword blade buzzed, passed through the wind, and pierced the front door.
He instinctively raised his left hand and grasped the edge of the sword with one hand. The moment the sword chant stopped, he let out a loud shout.
"roll--"
His left arm was suddenly opened, and his shoulders clattered instantly. The guard commander Qin Qing who was holding the sword was thrown into the air by this huge force.
"Be careful first!" Zhang Liao flew away a palace guard. When he looked at Lu Bu, his eyes fell on a knight and shouted: "A knight is attacking from behind!"
Lu Bu turned around, and a war horse suddenly rushed from behind. The opponent's big spear was thrust out suddenly. Lu Bu's eyes closed, and he made an astonishing evasive movement on the horse's back. The thrust spear grazed his waist. Drop two beetle leaves and bring up sparks.
With horror in the eyes of the knight, he jumped up and hit the Yan Hongyun horse. The two horses collided instantly. When the horse's huge body fell to the ground, Zhao Wu abandoned his gun and rushed towards Lu Bu. Lu Bu punched him. Zhao Shoulong was very fast, and when the two horses rolled down, he jumped up, raised his hand and punched Lu Bu in the abdomen, knocking him away.
Qin Qing got up covered with dust and held a sword in his hand. He looked at Zhao Wu, who had half of his face almost destroyed, and then at Zhao Shoulong, who had succeeded in a sneak attack. Finally, his eyes fell in horror at General Yan on the ground over there.
The three of them were all the most skilled in martial arts around the emperor... One of them resisted head-on, while the other two made a sneak attack and were beaten to the point of injury.
"I went to kill him..."
Zhao Shoulong's hair was hanging down his shoulders. He could be said to be the most skilled person in the Wei Kingdom. However, at this moment, he was in such a embarrassed state that he needed help from others to knock him down.
"...Even if I, the Great Wei, are gone today...I will still kill him..."
Zhao Shoulong wiped the corners of his mouth and walked towards General Yan, who seemed to be in a coma a few feet away.
On the battlefield where they were fighting on the other side, Zhang Liao and Gao Shun were commanding their troops to besiege the last remnant soldiers. Then when they saw Lu Bu being attacked by a sneak attack and knocked away, Zhang Liao shouted to Niu Gai, who was nearest over there, to come over and support him: "General Niu, hurry up!"
Zhang Liao was so anxious that he roared and charged through the crowd with his horse, rushing in that direction. Niu Gai carried his knife and walked on foot, killing two people in a row, but was stopped again and blocked the way.
Sitting on the dragon chair in front of the main hall, Emperor Zhao Chuanting laughed excitedly. Finally, there was something worthy of his joy.
The wind blew and touched the beaded curtain on his crown.
…
Inside Xuanchun Gate, something fell from the ancestral coffin.
Su Chen, who was talking to An Lushan, stopped talking and looked back. In his lowered vision, the token with the word "LV" written on it fell at Li Tiangang's feet. The Taoist frowned and picked it up.
And suddenly let go.
The token fell back onto the wooden board, scoffing, and a white smoke rose.
…
The wind blew through the palace hall, and the rustling bead curtains swayed in Zhao Chuanting's sight, and he suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.
Over there, Zhao Shoulong bent down to pick up the black knife and walked towards the crouching figure over there.
"General Yan... either surrender to me, the Wei Dynasty, and fight against the Yan army, or you will die here now..."
The wind whined over, carrying some dust particles and blew them past the walking feet of Zhao Shoulong, and fell on Lu Bu on the ground. The hand on the floor tiles suddenly moved.
Then, he put his bloody palms on the ground and lifted himself up bit by bit. He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression.
"Surrender...let me, Lu Bu, surrender...hehehe..."
Amidst the laughter, the wind gradually became louder, and dust particles flew around Lu Bu.
Zhao Shoulong, who was approaching, was suddenly stunned and then stopped.
"Once upon a time, a certain family was greedy for life and afraid of death... wagging its tail like a dog begging for mercy..." A calm voice came from Lu Bu's mouth as he struggled to get up from the ground. He picked up the halberd that fell on the ground and stood up slowly.
Zhao Shoulong narrowed his eyes, rushed forward, thrust out the black knife in his hand, and hit the beast's face on General Yan's chest with a bang, sending his mighty figure flying all the way and hitting a palace wall behind him. There was a 'boom' sound.
The tip of the knife almost broke through the animal's face and inserted bit by bit.
However, Lu Bu, who was pressed against the wall, lowered his head and continued to speak: "...After reviving my life, a certain family swears that from now on, I will never give in to anyone again..."
The hand that was cut by the sword edge slowly raised up and grabbed the black knife on his chest.
Zhao Shoulong suddenly felt a huge force coming from him. No matter how hard he used his hands, he could not move the knife forward any further. Across his field of vision, General Yan slowly raised his face.
"I, Lu Bu..."
…
On the ancestral coffin, the golden token gradually faded away from its original color.
Turn into flames.
…
boom!
There was a loud noise from the palace wall, bricks and stones flew everywhere, and smoke and dust filled the air. Zhao Shoulong was shot out like a cannonball while holding a black knife.
In the horrified sight of everyone, the outline of a mighty and tall figure gradually emerged from the diffuse smoke.
Let out a huge excited laugh.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
The halberd was leaning on the ground, making a vibrating sound.
"How can you surrender——"
(End of chapter)
