Zhang He was stunned.
He could clearly feel the terrifying sharpness contained in the translucent saber Qi from dozens of steps away!
It seemed to be able to exterminate all life!
This was not a power that a human should have!
However, he was worthy of being a famous general of his generation. Seeing the saber qi attack him in a flash, he still roared out instinctively and injected all his strength into the spear in his right hand.
With a swoosh, it stabbed out!
This was his strongest spear attack. In this era, it could be said to be the martial strength of a first-class general!
If it was in the past, he was confident that he could pierce through the heart of any enemy, but now…
But it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!
Clang!
With a deafening sound of metal clashing, the spear in his hand broke in an instant, and the horse under him was cut into two on the spot!
As for himself, his body was pushed by the saber qi and flew backward like a kite, smashing into the army formation behind him!
"Bang bang-"
Rows of shield walls were smashed into pieces, and dozens of soldiers screamed and flew everywhere. Accompanied by a cloud of dust, a huge pit was smashed into the ground!
Puff!
Zhang He was lying in the pit, his armor shattered and blood spurting out of his mouth. In an instant, his armor was dyed red, and his face was as pale as paper. He seemed to be breathing more than he was breathing!
" General?!"
The mournful cries continued like waves.
Pairs of eyes stared at Zhang He, filled with shock, horror, and disbelief. They wanted to check on him, but their legs were too heavy to move.
Not only Zhang He's 1,000 men, but all the Han soldiers who saw this scene lost their minds.
"Is this…shen power?"
" General Zhang's martial arts are very powerful. He's one of the best in Jizhou. Even General Pan Feng is afraid of him. How could he..."
"One slash…"
" The horse was instantly cut in two, and even the ground cracked open…"
"We were going to exterminate the bandits led by this person? Was he going to fight those impenetrable and powerful monsters?!”
"Heavens above, what kind of monster army has appeared in Jizhou!!”
Everyone was wailing in their hearts.
This scene that was beyond their understanding not only made their hearts tremble, but it also made their already collapsed fighting spirit completely disappear.
He was only a mortal, how could he compete with demons?!
What was the difference between that and suicide?
Ding!
Fear from Zhang He 33!
Ding!
Fear from Fei Meng (Han soldier) 47 55 63 72…!
Ding!
Respect from Zhen Niu (Zhen family's private soldier) 55 66 77…!
Ding!
Worship from Zhou Cang (Heavenly Soldiers) 3 3 3 3…!
The battle on the battlefield came to a standstill at this moment.
Fang Mu's faith points increased like a storm.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he slowly "flew" toward the huge pit where Zhang He was.
"Cough cough cough…"
Zhang He was already in a semi-conscious state. His severely injured body was trembling and coughing up blood instinctively.
If there were no accidents, it would not be long before a famous general of a generation would fall here!
"Zhang He will be my subordinate!"
Fang Mu looked down at the two soldiers below."If you surrender now, you can still serve under him and be my vanguard!”
His voice was calm, but it shook the entire area.
These 1,000-odd Han soldiers were able to follow Zhang He into battle despite such a defeat. They were all brave soldiers of Jizhou. They were obviously the elites of the headquarters under Zhang He's command.
Compared to the other fleeing Han soldiers.
Fang Mu only wanted to recruit these people.
However, although his words made people's hearts tremble, they could not help but feel a little puzzled.
"General Zhang He is seriously injured and dying. Seeing that medicine is difficult to cure him, how can he join the general…army?”
"Moreover, General Zhang would rather die than surrender.”
Inaudible whispers still entered Fang Mu's ears.
He smiled coldly.
"From the moment he entered my eyes, whether he lived or died, whether he fought or surrendered, it was no longer up to him.”
His undisguised arrogant words shook the world.
At the same time, he dispelled the supreme lightness skill of the Carefree Wind Rider and slowly landed on the ground. He reached out his right palm and pressed it on Zhang He's chest.
A translucent airwave surged into Zhang He's body. In just a moment, Zhang He, who was covered in blood and covered in saber marks, gradually had his wounds scab over, and his pale face gradually turned red!
His breathing gradually stabilized!
"Heavens…"
All of the Han soldiers went crazy. They could not understand the wonders of the supreme arts of Daoism, but the methods Fang Mu had displayed…shocked them to the core!
At this moment, some smart Han soldiers understood Fang Mu's intentions.
He wanted to recruit Zhang He, but he was different from all the other dukes in the world.
He didn't even discuss the great righteousness of the world or the common people with Zhang He. Instead, he simply and crudely slashed Zhang He into the dust with his Thunder Blade and pulled him back from the state of near death with his supreme zhenqi…
He would tell Zhang He and everyone else clearly!
I want you dead, you can't live!
But if I want you to live, you can't die even if you want to!
The rain and thunder are all within my control. Whether I fight or surrender is also under my control!
All of you…can only submit!
"Could this person be a god or Buddha? Otherwise, how could he have mastered such a power that was not something a human should have?!”
This time, Zhou Cang and Pei Yuan Shao didn't need to speak.
All the Han soldiers who saw this scene had their last shred of faith that supported their loyalty to the Great Han silently crumble.
" So we…have no choice at all…"
Realizing this, the two elite soldiers looked back and forth between Fang Mu and Zhang He. The fear on their pale and desperate faces gradually faded.
What replaced it was reverence.
It was as if they were in awe of a god.
Plop.
It wasn't known who led the way, but soon, the thousand soldiers around the huge pit all knelt on the ground.
"We are willing to surrender!"
The sparse but endless sounds marked the end of the first confrontation between Fang Mu and Han Fu.
Fang Mu raised his Chiming Great Saber and leaped toward the last group of Han cavalrymen on the periphery of the battlefield.
At this moment, his faith points, along with the portion he exchanged for Carefree Wind Rider, had already soared to a terrifying amount…
Eight hundred thousand!
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