Super Cultivation System of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 310 Zhu Ye is about to die
"Quick, protect the vital points!"

Zhu Ye shouted and swung the hammer above his head continuously, which collided with the arrows and made a "ding-dang" sound.

"what……"

"puff……"

Even though the Thundergod's Cavalry had deliberately dispersed and did not huddle together, under this rain of arrows, dozens of people died and many were injured in just one wave.

Zhu Ye's eyes were blazing with fire and his teeth were almost broken.

"No matter what, just rush forward, and if you kill one more person, you'll win!"

He rushed forward, and before the second round of arrows came, he slammed the hammer into the ground, and a spear was picked up and flew straight out, piercing a Xianbei archer, carrying him off his horse's back and finally nailing him to the ground.

The distance between the two sides was only a hundred steps. The cavalry could charge dozens of steps in a blink of an eye. Zhu Ye and the Thunder God Cavalry were coming with such force that the Xianbei cavalry could not help but retreat.

Fu Luohan was furious when he saw this: "Don't retreat, keep shooting! The other cavalrymen behind are ready to fight hand-to-hand!"

Zhu Ye laughed wildly: "Haha, there are many dog ​​slaves, but they are all cowards. Let's rush over and avenge our dead brothers!"

The remaining hundred or so Thundergod Riders followed Zhu Ye's example, picking up weapons from the ground and throwing them forward.

Even though they were not as strong as Zhu Ye, they were still accurate. However, with hundreds of weapons of various kinds falling from the sky, even if they were bumped into or touched, they would still cause serious injuries.

The Xianbei archers all hid to the sides, and a group of Xianbei cavalry armed with various long-handled spears rushed out from behind.

"You are overestimating yourself. Get out of here!"

Zhu Ye was like a hungry tiger, and the power of the hammer in his hand seemed to have increased a bit.

He led the Thunder God and rushed forward recklessly, killing anyone who stood in his way.

"Dog slaves, your Master Zhu is here, prepare to die!"

Zhu Ye looked at Fu Luohan and others who were standing only two or three hundred steps ahead and shouted with gritted teeth.

Fu Luohan was so frightened by him that he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

He turned his head to look at the expressionless Han envoy standing beside him, his eyes rolling, as if he had an idea.

"Your Excellency, you are also a Han Chinese. We Xianbei people are rough and ignorant. Your Excellency is resourceful. In your opinion, how can we kill these Han troops as quickly as possible?"

The messenger looked at him, frowned slightly at first, and then laughed heartily.

"Master Chief, do you doubt the sincerity of my master and I in this alliance?"

Fu Luohan waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, I am sincerely seeking advice from the envoy."

The messenger looked at him and then at Zhu Ye.

"This is not difficult. The hammer is indeed powerful, but it is too heavy. If used for a long time, even if you have the power of a tyrant, you will inevitably become exhausted. These people have been fighting for so long that they are now exhausted and are only supported by their willpower. They may seem fierce, but in fact they are already at the end of their strength. A little bit of blow will make them collapse completely."

Fu Luohan seemed to understand something, and then asked, "I wonder how to attack?"

The messenger said: "Use a large net to catch the Han general. He will lose his weapon and fall off his horse. No matter how strong his will is, he will have no choice but to surrender. The remaining soldiers will not be a threat."

"Okay, that's a good idea!"

Fu Luohan clapped his hands in praise, and then said to Mang Qian: "Hurry and do it!"

Soon, several Xianbei cavalrymen came running over with a bundle of things.

Zhu Ye was killing people in all directions and was getting closer and closer to Fu Luohan and others.

"Dog slaves, here I come!"

Zhu Ye stepped on his warhorse and the silver-armored beast was about to speed up when he suddenly saw four Xianbei cavalrymen who rushed towards him without any weapons.

"Hey, you're looking for death!"

Zhu Ye swung his hammer to take the opponent's life.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the four of them suddenly spread their hands, and saw a large net suddenly unfold in the air. Zhu Ye was about to rush forward, and before he could react, he was caught in the net.

The four Xianbei cavalrymen were well prepared. They pulled hard and the horses under their crotch carried them and Zhu Ye past. No matter how strong Zhu Ye was, he could not resist the pulling force of four people and four horses, and was immediately pulled backwards from the back of the silver-armored beast.

"it is good!"

Fu Luohan shouted happily.

The four men pulled Zhu Ye and dragged him along the ground. No matter how hard Zhu Ye pulled, he couldn't move the big net at all.

"General!"

The Thunder Knights were so anxious that they were about to cry, but they were surrounded and could do nothing.

Mang Qian shouted, "Quick, drag this Han general back! Don't let the Han army rescue him!"

The four Xianbei cavalrymen turned around and dragged Zhu Ye towards where Fuluo Han and others were.

Fuluo Han looked at Zhu Ye, and then said to the Han envoy: "I know that the people of Yanmen have offended the envoy and your master. Now that we have captured one of them, I will present him to the envoy as a token of sincerity for this alliance."

The messenger smiled and said, "In that case, thank you very much."

Zhu Ye had been practicing martial arts for many years and had sharp ears and eyes. In addition, the distance was very close at this time, so he became even more angry when he heard this.

He grabbed the big net, ignoring the pain in his back, and shouted, "You bastard, which family are you from? How dare you do such a traitorous act of collaborating with the enemy and selling out your country? You deserve to be killed, you deserve to be killed!"

He began to tremble all over and tried hard to tear the net apart.

The four men dragged him in front of Fuluo Han and others, pulled in the big net, and tied him up tightly. No matter how he glared at Fuluo Han and the Han envoy, he could do nothing.

The messenger was still as gentle and polite as ever.

"Haha, General Zhu Ye, I have long heard of your great name. You are wrong. I am not a traitor to my country, nor am I a traitor. I am just using a peaceful means to resolve the disputes between the Han, Xianbei and Xiongnu. The military situation is uncertain, and it is a blessing for the people if we can avoid fighting?"

"Puh!" Zhu Ye spat.

"What can you dogs do? Don't you think I don't know? Although I'm not well educated, I can think of a thing or two. It's nothing more than giving money, food, and women to please these barbarian slaves for a while in exchange for the wealth and peace of life of you traitors! Selling out your country for fame, you're worse than animals! I wish I could eat your flesh and drink your blood alive! You bastards!"

The messenger's face shuddered.

"People say that General Zhu Ye, the fifth general of Yanmen, is rough and reckless. Seeing him today, I know that the rumors are not credible. The general is knowledgeable and meticulous. I have admired him. In return, I will not kill you yet. Let you watch the soldiers you trained die in front of you one by one. How about that?"

After saying that, he winked at Fu Luohan.

Fuluo Han sneered and said to Mang Qian, "Step up the attack. After killing all the Han soldiers, cut off their heads and hang them in front of the king's tent."

Zhu Ye was furious: "How dare you! You bastards, I will kill you!" A Xianbei general rushed over and kicked Zhu Ye out.

"I've had enough of you. Aren't you awesome? Come on, challenge me, General!"

He went over and punched and kicked Zhu Ye who was lying on the ground, causing more than 20 generals from the Xianbei and Xiongnu to cheer and applaud.

"You cowardly bastard! If it weren't for my master's plot to tie you up, you wouldn't be able to withstand my hammer! Let me go if you have the guts!"

The Xianbei general ignored him and swore at him all kinds of obscenities, sometimes cursing Zhu Ye, sometimes cursing Liu He, and sometimes directly cursing the Han people.

Fuluo Han shouted, "Be careful with your hooves, don't get kicked to death, this is a gift for the envoy."

The messenger smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I don't mind whether you live or die."

After hearing his words, the Xianbei general became even more unscrupulous.

Not far away, the soldiers of the Thunder God's Cavalry fell one after another, and in the blink of an eye, there were only twenty or thirty people left.

Zhu Ye was filled with anger, heartache, sadness, and hatred. All kinds of emotions surged into his heart. His blood vessels bulged and his eyes turned bloodshot.

At this moment, after the Xianbei general kicked him out, his head seemed to hit something, causing great pain.

Zhu Ye instinctively glanced to the side and saw that it was the sledgehammer that he had thrown out at the beginning, lying on the ground beside him.

He saw that the tip of the sledgehammer also had a spear head and was very sharp, and he had an idea in his mind.

The Xianbei general was addicted to kicking and didn't notice the existence of the sledgehammer. He still aimed at Zhu Ye and kicked him out.

However, although the big net bound Zhu Ye, the net was soft after all and did not make Zhu Ye completely unable to move. He raised his leg and kicked the general, using the force to bounce back a distance.

During this process, Zhu Ye stretched his hand out of the net, endured the pain of his hand being scratched by the stones on the ground, grabbed the tip of the sledgehammer, and then, regardless of the severe pain of his hand being pierced by the tip of the sledgehammer, he cut it to the side fiercely.

The Xianbei general was kicking with great enthusiasm, but when he saw Zhu Ye suddenly dare to raise his leg to resist, he immediately became furious.

"You bastard, you dare to resist? I'll kick you to death!"

He chased after him, raised his foot, and was about to kick Zhu Ye hard in the crotch.

"Oh, this guy is really cruel. He wants to make that Han general have no descendants."

Fu Luohan said with a smile.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, his smile stopped.

Zhu Ye, who was originally tied up tightly, suddenly broke free from the net, picked up a sledgehammer, and smashed it hard on the general's leg.

"Click..."

A crisp sound was heard by everyone, and then the general fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

Before Fu Luohan and others could figure out what was going on, they saw Zhu Ye roll over and stand up.

"Please have mercy on me, so that you won't suffer so much!"

Fu Luohan reacted and exclaimed, "Stop!"

How could Zhu Ye care about him? The sledgehammer smashed down, and the general's red and white stuff splashed far away.

Fu Luohan was furious: "Good! Good! Good thief! Go, kill this Han general! Whoever kills him will be rewarded with 3,000 slaves!"

However, none of the dozen or so generals under his command dared to stand up. It was obvious that Zhu Ye's bravery was too intimidating to them.

"You...are a bunch of trash, a bunch of trash!"

Fu Luohan was furious.

The Han envoy squinted his eyes and stared at Zhu Ye for a long time, as if he saw something.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. Zhu Ye is already exhausted. The net just used up his last bit of strength. Look carefully, his hands are shaking. Although he killed the Xianbei soldier next to him with one hammer, he didn't knock him away. You should know that any soldier who was hit by his hammer would have been sent flying several steps or even more than ten steps away."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"Yes, this guy is already a paper tiger. I'm going to take his head!"

A burly Xianbei general took his long-handled axe and rushed out.

Zhu Ye had just killed a Xianbei cavalryman with a hammer. His chest was heaving and he began to breathe heavily, but he suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from behind him and rolled forward instinctively.

"Good boy, you actually managed to dodge my axe, but I wonder how long you can hold on!"

The general was delighted when he saw Zhu Ye's face turn red and his mouth open to breathe.

"I'll definitely take the credit for this!"

He rushed over with his dancer's axe. Zhu Ye didn't have the silver-armored beast, so it was inconvenient for him to use the force. In addition, he was not in good condition at the moment, so he didn't dare to take his move head-on. He could only jump to the side to avoid it.

"See how long you can hide!"

The Xianbei general sneered in his heart, but was not in a hurry and just kept sneaking away from Zhu Ye.

Zhu Ye didn't have much strength in his hands and couldn't fight the general head-on. He could only dodge and avoid the opponent's attacks.

After a while, he was sweating profusely and his eyes started to feel dizzy. He felt tired just holding the sledgehammer in his hand, let alone attacking.

The Xianbei general had a sharp eye and could tell at a glance that Zhu Ye was almost at the end of his rope.

"Haha, I'll take the credit!"

He suddenly rushed over, swung his axe, and chopped towards Zhu Ye.

Zhu Ye's legs felt heavy as if they were filled with lead and he could no longer run. With no way to avoid the attack, he had to raise the sledgehammer to try to block it.

"clang……"

The axe hit the sledgehammer hard, pushing the suspended sledgehammer towards Zhu Ye's chest. Suffering such a heavy blow, Zhu Ye immediately spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards.

"General!"

The dozen or so remaining soldiers of the Thunder God's Cavalry cried out in pain, and the surrounding enemy troops took advantage of this opportunity and hacked at them, killing two of them in a blink of an eye.

Zhu Ye's hands could no longer hold the sledgehammer, and he fell to the ground, looking at the sky.

"Brother... I can no longer accompany you on the battlefield, and I can no longer see the day when our great Han Dynasty is revived..."

Zhu Ye recalled all kinds of regrets in his heart, such as not being able to give birth to his own child, not being able to see Liu He enter the capital, and even the day when he would pacify the world. He tried hard to support himself and stand up again, but in the end he failed. After blood spurted out of his mouth again, the luster in his eyes slowly dimmed...

(End of this chapter)