The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 960 Ruthless

Ah!
The shrill sound of pain resounded through the sky.

Zheng Zhi, who was plotted against, covered his face with one hand and staggered backwards.

I just felt that the whole face seemed to be burning, especially his eyes, which were burning and painful, as if they were going to be gouged out with a red-hot dagger.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Li Su has never been a soft-hearted person, seeing Zheng Zhi in extreme pain, he felt an abnormal sense of comfort in his heart.Taking advantage of Zheng Zhi's unpreparedness, Li Su seized the opportunity, rushed forward and slashed into Zheng Zhi's belly.

Zheng Zhi, who was in severe pain, suddenly groaned, swung his sword and slashed forward. Li Su couldn't dodge it, and was hit by the sword on his chest, and blood soon oozes out.

However, in comparison, Zheng Zhi's trauma was obviously more serious.Almost half of his face was corroded, his eyes were basically useless, and he couldn't see anything. The whole world was filled with darkness.

"Dog thief!"

"Dog thief!"

Zheng Zhi roared angrily, and slashed wildly on the spot like crazy.

Such violent movements naturally accelerated the flow of blood from the abdomen.

Li Su was panting sharply, but his eyes were fixed on Zheng Zhi. Now that both of them are seriously injured, it will be more difficult to compare who has the better endurance.

"Come out, come out for me!"

"You bastard!"

Zheng Zhi ran around in the forest, slashing the sword in his hand, still roaring continuously.But compared to before, the momentum is obviously weaker by several levels.

No matter how much Zheng Zhi yelled, Li Su would not be fooled, and did not make a sound, just watched quietly from the side, squinting his eyes, like a dormant poisonous snake.

After a while, Zheng Zhi had to stop slashing due to the loss of blood.He also knew that if this went on like this, he might bleed to death before Li Su was chopped down.

But in the midst of this thought, Li Su bowed and strode forward, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and rolled forward. He leaned forward in an instant, grabbed the blade inserted into Zheng Zhi's body with both hands, and pulled it out suddenly.

Chi!
After a soft sound, Zheng Zhi's body twitched suddenly, and then, like a deflated ball, his mind was spinning for a while, and he fell straight backwards, with his limbs and head arranged in a big character.

Blood flowed from the wound where the blade was removed, gushing out like a flood that had burst a bank.

Zheng Zhi fell to the ground, apparently dead.

But Li Su didn't rush forward, but after waiting for a while, seeing that Zheng Zhi was indeed silent, not as if he was feigning death, he approached cautiously.

When he came to Zheng Zhi's body, Li Su stretched out his legs and kicked Zheng Zhi's arm, then quickly took two steps back. Seeing that Zheng Zhi still didn't respond, he was sure that this guy was really dead.

Now that he was dead, Li Su naturally had no reason to be afraid any longer. He raised his feet and stomped hard on the corpse's bleeding abdomen, venting his anger.

If Zheng Zhi hadn't been careless just now, he might be the one who fell on the ground now.

Li Su picked up the knife from the ground, pointed it at Zheng Zhi's neck, and chopped it off.

He no longer has the strength to go after Wang Yun anymore. He thought that if he cut off this guy's head, he should be able to return to his life.

Holding the bloody head, Li Su covered his bandaged chest with the other hand, and walked slowly towards the atrium of the theater with extremely heavy steps.

On the other side, Wang Yun followed Zheng Zhi's plan and fled along the east side to the courtyard wall leading to the outside of the mansion.

At this time, Wang Yun was no longer in good spirits when he came back, his hair was disheveled and pulled on top of his head, and his robe was hung in several places by the branches along the way, looking extremely embarrassed.

Standing in front of the courtyard wall, Wang Yun raised his head and glanced upwards. The courtyard wall made of red mud tiles was at least two feet high. Can't turn over.

Remembering what Zheng Zhi said before, Wang Yun looked around, but he didn't find the so-called short hole.

He had no choice but to hold the dimly lit lantern and slowly grope around the courtyard wall.

After walking a few steps, Wang Yun seemed to kick something fluffy under his feet. He looked down at the weak light, and it turned out to be a stray dog ​​sleeping on its stomach.

There is a small dog hole where the stray dogs curl up.

Could it be that this is Zheng Zhi's so-called short hole?

Wang Yun couldn't help frowning, he was also from a family after all.

What's more, how can a person who reads stoop to come out of the dog's hole!

Thinking of this, Wang Yun kicked the dog in displeasure.

Wang!Wang!Wang!
Clinker, the stray dog ​​woke up and barked at Wang Yun.

"There is movement over there, you guys, go over there and have a look!"

In the distance, the command voice of the patrolling soldier came.

Hearing the movement, Wang Yun immediately screamed that it was not good. If he was caught by tricks, his fate would be unknown.

Seeing more than a dozen flames coming towards this side, after weighing the pros and cons, Wang Yun couldn't care less about losing face, the only way to do it now is to escape first before talking about anything else.

As the old saying goes, a man can bend and stretch, and Han Xin, Marquis of Huaiyin, was humiliated by his crotch before he could achieve great things.

While comforting himself in his heart, Wang Yun squatted down obediently, knelt on the ground, and crawled out along the dog hole.

When he climbed out of the cave, Wang Yun stood up and looked at the opera house, feeling resentful in his heart.

Play tricks, today's humiliation, the old man will report it in the future!

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As the moonlight deepened, Li Su carried Zheng Zhi's head and finally came to the courtyard where Xi Ce slept.

"Commander Hu, please trouble Mr. Tong to report that Li Su has lived up to his mission and has captured and killed the traitor. I'm here to ask you to have a look." Li Su paused, bowed his hands to Hu Che'er who was guarding the door, Even though he was severely traumatized, he still kept a humble smile on his face.

Hu Che'er glanced at Li Su, then went into the room to ask for instructions.

When Hu Che'er entered the house, Li Su's face suddenly turned cold, and he secretly hated: "However, a reckless gangster dares to pose with me, so that I will climb higher than Xi Ce and Lu Bu in the future." When you are tall, you must be asked to kneel down and kowtow to lick your shoes!
But as soon as Hu Che'er came out, Li Su immediately put on the humble smile just now.

"Li Su, sir called you in."

"I?"

Li Su was suspicious, but he didn't dare to disobey. He washed his hands and walked in.

In the room, Xi Ce was sitting on the couch with disheveled hair, leaning against the pillow, coughing non-stop.

Every time he coughed, his face would turn pale.

Seeing this, Li Su was immediately overjoyed. If the plot was dead, no one would be able to overwhelm him, and he would have a great opportunity to show his skills.

Although he thought so in his heart, Li Su couldn't express it on his face.

He saw a bowl full of medicinal soup on the table, and he went to put his finger on the bowl, tested the temperature, then picked up the bowl, and handed it to Xi Tie respectfully with both hands, his words were full of concern: "Sir, Mr. The general is not in Chang'an, it's up to you to make up your own mind about the big and small affairs here, you must take care of your health!"

(End of this chapter)