Great Qin: Start as the Spear God
25 Zhang Yide from Yan is here!

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Zhao Mu brought the little loli Xiaomeng and rode across the bridge towards the base of the Daoist Heaven Sect.

Lianpo, who was chasing closely behind, quickly reached the bridge and saw Zhang Fei standing alone on the bridge.

They also saw dust flying in the forest behind the bridge. It seemed that there were suspicious soldiers, so the pursuers stopped their horses and did not dare to go forward.

"I'm Zhang Yide from Yan! Who dares to come up and fight to the death!"

Holding the eighteen feet Snake Spear, Zhang Fei roared.

His loud voice was as loud as thunder, and his momentum was like a galloping horse. If one got too close, one might even be temporarily deaf from the shock.

Such a powerful roar caused the two thousand Zhao cavalry behind him to tremble.

Before the battle even started, their morale had already dropped by a large margin.

However, if they were to really fight, the other party had a total of 2,000 cavalry, while Zhang Fei only had 200 white horse followers. It was definitely a situation where they would lose more than win.

After all, White Horse YiCong's advantage lay in speed. If they were to fight head-on, they would lose this greatest advantage. Even if White Horse YiCong was an elite cavalry, it was not realistic for him to fight against ten people alone.

"General Lian, there's a fierce man in front who calls himself Zhang Yide from Yan. He's blocking our way.”

"Yan people? Why would it appear at the border between Qin and Zhao?”

Lianpo was confused and muttered to himself.

As the Yan Country and the Zhao Country were neighbors, there was still friction between them. It could be considered half a feud.

After all, the current Qin State had yet to wait for the King of Qin Ying Zheng to take over the throne and develop to the point of swallowing up the six states. There was no common enemy among the six states.

If they were ordinary Yan people, it would be fine. They could just crush them with their army.

However, the fierce man standing on the bridge was covered in terrifying explosive muscles, and he looked burly. Coupled with his loud voice, it was obvious that he was not someone to be trifled with.

Not only that, behind the bridge, dust was everywhere. Who knew how many ambushes there were.

If they charged rashly and fell into a trap, they would probably all die here.

"Zhang Yide from Yan is here! Who dares to come and fight to the death!"

Seeing that no one responded, Zhang Fei roared again.

Before he could finish shouting, one of Lianpo's deputy generals was scared out of his wits and fell off his horse.

The warhorses in the front row also seemed to have been greatly frightened and began to run around, not listening to their orders.

"General Lian, Zhao Zilong must have gone far away. Why don't we retreat?”

"That's right, General. If we waste any more time, the Qin army might discover something and launch a surprise attack.”

"Let's retreat, General."

“........”

The soldiers on his left and right no longer had the mood to fight.

The target they wanted to capture this time had already run away without a trace, and the one blocking them was a fierce man who looked very strong.

Even if they could defeat this man and the ambush behind him, it would be impossible for them to catch up to Zhao Mu. They had a deep understanding of the Night Lion's footwork. It ran very fast.

Even Lianpo, who had made up his mind, started to hesitate.

Indeed, he couldn't catch up to them at all. Staying here was just a waste of time. The reason why he didn't retreat was because he was unwilling to accept it.

Such a valiant hero had actually slipped away from his hands just like that. It really made him feel regretful and anxious.

Zhang Fei looked at the movement of the Zhao army, so he raised his spear and shouted,

"Fight but not fight! Retreating and not retreating! Why?"

"Ring eyed thief, don't be so arrogant. I'm the general of Zhao Country-Zhong Kun! Let me take your dog life!"

Faced with Zhang Fei's thunderous roar, some people would choose to run away, while others would be unconvinced and challenge him.

Another deputy general under Lianpo charged forward with a Xuanhua Mountain Axe.

Seeing that someone wanted to challenge him, Zhang Fei was instantly amused.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had to consider the big picture and avoid being discovered that he didn't have enough troops, he would have charged in and challenged the famous general of Zhao, Lianpo.

"Good! Let your Grandpa Zhang teach you how to behave!”

"Eat my axe!"

Zhong Kun waved the Xuanhua Mountain Axe in his hand, making a heavy sound. One swing of the axe was enough to split a man and a horse in half.

Unfortunately, his opponent was also a fierce general whose name shook the three countries-the Battle God. Zhang Fei!

As the saying goes, one Lu, two Zhao, three Dian Wei, four passes, five horses, six Zhang Fei!

Zhang Fei's strength was enough to rank in the top six in the entire Three Kingdoms period. It was naturally easy for him to defeat an unknown general of the State of Zhao.

"Ha-"

The moment the eighteen feet snake spear and the Xuanhua Mountain Axe collided, a sharp and ear-piercing sound was emitted.

Then, Zhong Kun felt an unrivaled force coming from his wrist. It shook his Xuanhua Mountain Axe out of his hand and split his thumb and forefinger.

Before Zhong Kun could come back to his senses, Zhang Fei pulled him over and clamped him under his armpit. He exerted force with his wrist and forcefully crushed his bones...

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