The Song Dynasty on the Sand Table

Chapter 319 I was spared

Chapter 319 I was spared
Zhang Jun's 500 cavalrymen had just dispersed and were wandering around various parts of Chuzhou City.

The cavalrymen were divided into several teams and patrolled the city, controlling the four city gates.

A troop of cavalry passed through the dilapidated street, and just as they turned a corner, they saw a burly man with an imposing presence riding a black horse. The horse's coat was as black as satin, shiny and glossy, except for its four hooves, which were as white as snow.

The man carried a long spear and exuded a powerful aura.

Oh, and there's a person stuck on the tip of the gun.

It wasn't a head, but a person! The corpse of a cavalryman!

The cavalrymen were immediately startled. This man, holding the horse's reins with his left hand and a spear in his right, was actually able to lift a cavalryman's corpse? The corpse, including the armor, weighed at least 150 pounds. How could he lift it with a spear in one hand? And the spear didn't look light either.

"You...you...who are you...what are you doing?"

"Put...put down my brother's body..."

Xiang Yu: "Here you go!"

After saying that, he swung his right hand forward, and the corpse impaled on the tip of the Overlord Spear was flung away, flying towards the opponent like a huge hidden weapon.

"boom!"

With a loud crash, the corpse knocked a cavalryman off his horse, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

The remaining people were terrified and screamed, "Monster! This guy is a monster!"

"Blow the horn, call for reinforcements!"

"Quickly call all the brothers over here."

Xiang Yu grinned, not giving them a chance to regroup. He spurred his horse and shouted, "Black Steed, run!"

The big black horse neighed and charged forward.

The streets were not wide enough for many people to walk side by side, so the cavalry could not get away quickly. Those in front wanted to retreat, but those behind did not retreat, so those in front could not retreat, just like blocking people.

Xiang Yu instantly charged into the cavalry, brandishing his Overlord Spear and sweeping wildly!

Ordinary spear techniques mostly involve thrusting, but the Overlord Spear Technique has many sweeping strokes. This is because the Overlord Spear is heavy, weighing 81 jin (approximately 40 kg), and its sweeping power is unparalleled, making it completely different from ordinary spear techniques.

The Southern Song cavalry had never seen such a fighting style before, and none of them could withstand even a single move from Xiang Yu.

In the blink of an eye, Xiang Yu charged through the long street and past the cavalry squad.

Of that cavalry unit, only two men remained on horseback.

Only one old cavalryman, the one who had wet his face with well water and covered his face with a veil, was still sitting on his horse, but his eyes were filled with horror...

Xiang Yu: "You're not bad, you managed to dodge my spear! You're a decent man, I'll spare your life!"

The old cavalryman breathed a sigh of relief, having escaped with his life. He didn't dare utter another word and spurred his horse to flee.

Xiang Yu said he would spare him and stopped chasing him. He charged toward another street. A troop of cavalry was coming this way. They had heard the commotion and were rushing to reinforce their comrades.

Just then, a wind picked up, blowing across the burnt charcoal house and raising a cloud of black dust.

Xiang Yu, along with his horse, charged through the black dust. A dark figure ran through the fog, exuding a heavy killing intent. The Southern Song cavalrymen who came towards him sensed something was wrong and instantly assumed a fighting stance. But before they could even ask a question, Xiang Yu had already passed through the black dust and rushed in front of them.

With a sweep of the Overlord Spear, the front-line cavalrymen were sent flying like paper dolls. "Ahhh, what monster?"

"Hurry and stop him!"

"It's unstoppable... ah..."

"This guy has incredible strength."

"Clang!" The sound of two spears clashing was followed by a crisp "crack." A Southern Song cavalryman's spear was swept in two, and he and the two broken spears were sent flying.

"Help!"

In the blink of an eye, most of the cavalrymen were swept away, but three cavalrymen jumped off their horses and knelt on the ground begging for their lives.

"Grandpa, spare me! Please let me go..."

Xiang Yu glanced at the begging fellow, a sneer playing on his lips: "Cowardly rats, killing them would tarnish my Overlord Spear. I'll spare your lives, now get lost."

The three men were overjoyed: "Thank you, Grandpa!" and then turned and ran.

Yue Wenxuan couldn't help but laugh and cry when he saw this. Why did Xiang Yu have to release several enemies in every wave?

I watched it for a while longer!
He rode a leather horse with a single spear, traversing the streets and alleys, chasing and slashing at the Southern Song cavalry.

However, he was inherently arrogant and always had a reason to "selectively release" people. Those who could withstand a few of his attacks without dying were spared. Those who were already injured before engaging him were spared. Those whose horses were suppressed by Uya's aura, preventing them from exerting their full strength and thus making a fair fight impossible, were spared. Even those who claimed to have elderly parents and young children to support and begged for mercy were not killed…

Yue Wenxuan deliberately avoided taking over, wanting to see what other tricks Xiang Yu might pull.

He quickly found the commander of this cavalry unit in the chaotic city.

The general, whose official rank in the Southern Song Dynasty was unclear, wore impressive armor, but his martial arts skills were utterly lacking. Seeing Xiang Yu mowing down his troops like grass, the general screamed in terror. He knew he couldn't withstand even a single move from Xiang Yu. With the Overlord Spear about to strike, the Southern Song general, unsure how to save his life, suddenly had a desperate urge and shouted, "Stop fighting! Stop! You… you seem to be one of my Han men too, why are you killing each other here? Shouldn't we unite to fight the Jin invaders?"

Xiang Yu's Overlord Spear came to a sudden stop in front of the general, the tip of the spear less than ten centimeters from his nose...

Yue Wenxuan, who was watching the spectacle, couldn't help but wonder: Huh? This can save your life?
Xiang Yu paused for several seconds, then suddenly snorted, "You're right. We should join forces to overthrow the Qin Dynasty, not fight amongst ourselves. Xiang Zhuang, stop wielding your sword and let Liu Bang go."

Yue Wenxuan: “???”

0.32 seconds later, Yue Wenxuan realized that Xiang Yu had spared Liu Bang at the Feast at Hongmen in order to achieve the great strategic goal of overthrowing the Qin Dynasty, putting aside personal grudges.

The cavalry general narrowly escaped with his life and quickly led the remaining troops out of the city.

Only after walking a long distance did he breathe a sigh of relief: "Phew, finally alive! To fool a fool, you really have to use a grand narrative."

Subordinate: "Boss, we panicked and ran out of the north gate. Should we circle around Chuzhou and head back south?"

"Ah! Yes, yes, yes!" the cavalry general quickly said, "Go back."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a group of scouts from the Northern Song army appeared ahead.

The leader had a pair of cricket antennae on his head...

Upon seeing the Southern Song cavalry, the scout didn't waste any words and charged straight at them.

Cavalry commander: "Damn it! What kind of bastards are these? Do they really think I'm easy to bully? I was already bullied by a monster, and now a cricket dares to mess with me? Go, kill him!"

(End of this chapter)

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