Zhao Mu's spear technique was unpredictable, almost endless variations, making Lianpo complain endlessly.
For these kinds of powerful generals, they liked to fight head-on. This was the fighting style of a true iron man.
However, Zhao Mu, who wasn't good at strength, didn't fight head-on. Instead, he used his speed as fast as the wind and his strange spear techniques to force Lianpo to block.
"Although the phoenix is only a bird, it has the feathers of hundreds of birds. It is beautiful in thousands of ways and has thousands of variations.”Zhao Mu said calmly," Old General, you won't be able to stop him.”
"Humph! Kid, who do you think I am?”
Lianpo refused to admit defeat.
Although he was not convinced, in his heart, Lianpo admired this young man who had superb spear techniques.
To be able to practice such a skilled spear technique at such a young age, if he were to reach the peak of his thirties, who knew how far he would grow? The number one fierce general of the State of Qin?
No, perhaps with his talent, if he didn't die midway, he might become the number one fierce general in the world.
It was only a single stab, but it was filled with all kinds of changes, covering every inch of Lianpo's skin from head to toe. Even though Lianpo was defending himself, he was still exhausted.
The spear in Zhao Mu's hand was like a ghost from hell. It could appear at any vital spot on Lianpo's body at any time.
After blocking dozens of shots, Lianpo finally made a mistake. A shot pierced through the defense net and headed towards his throat.
"Oh no! This brat has found an opportunity!"
Lianpo was shocked. His intuition, which had been on the battlefield for many years, kept sounding the alarm of danger.
Under such a dangerous situation, Lianpo couldn't care less about his image. He kicked his feet and somersaulted backwards. He landed on the ground in a sorry state and chose to put some distance between him and Zhao Mu.
However, Zhao Mu did not intend to stop his attack. Instead, he placed his legs on the horse's belly and urged the horse forward to continue attacking.
Now that he had the advantage of a warhorse, Zhao Mu's attacks became even more fluid.
In order to protect his vitals, Lianpo could only throw himself onto the ground and roll around to dodge.
There was only one way to break through this kind of attack with absolute speed-to exchange a life for a life!
If he used a suicidal strategy to force the opponent to give up any speed-based offense and switch to defense, the initiative of both sides would switch.
However, Lianpo was the Commander-in-chief of an army, and Zhao Mu was just a commoner. In a situation where there was a huge difference in status between the two, only a fool would want Lianpo to trade his life for his.
"Hey, hey, hey! Brat, you're still attacking here? Aren't you too shameless?”
Lianpo blocked his crotch with his long blade and was almost sent to the palace to serve the King of Zhao.
Just as Zhao Mu was about to launch another round of attacks, he heard some faint sounds by his ears.
"Gah!"
"Quickly go this way to receive the general!”
"Damn it, those Qin dogs are really troublesome. Even if they die, they still want to drag someone down with them.”
"Thirty Qin dogs were actually able to take down fifty of our brothers.”
“..........”
Lianpo wasn't the only one who was chasing after Ying Zheng.
Behind him were nearly a thousand Zhao cavalrymen. They were only temporarily held back by the thirty Qin cavalrymen. If they waited for them to come over and surround Lianpo, it would be troublesome.
After all,'Unparalleled in the World'. Zhao Yun's acting degree was only 15% now. It was still far from reaching its peak.
It seemed that he had to leave this troublesome place as soon as possible.
"Old General, let's leave today's victory to another day. Zilong will take his leave.”
Zhao Mu cupped his hands and said calmly.
Then, he swung the spear in his hand and killed Lianpo's mount, reducing his mobility and preventing him from catching up too quickly. Then, he used his skillful riding skills to quickly escape.
About a minute after Zhao Mu left, nearly a thousand Zhao cavalry arrived at the valley.
Looking at the bloodstains on General Lianpo's body and the death of his mount, everyone was shocked.
Although General Lianpo was already over 70 years old, no one was unconvinced by his martial strength. However, even his mount was killed.
"General, should we continue the pursuit?”
"Pursue? Chase my ass! They had all run far away, and everyone returned to the city.”
Lianpo cursed and said unluckily.
If it was not for the sudden appearance of this man, he would have captured the King of Qin, Ying Zheng, long ago.
It would be a waste of effort to chase after him now, as they had no idea where Ying Zheng had gone. Besides, they were already very close to the camp of the Qin army. If they were surrounded by the enemy army, they would really have no way to escape.
Zhao Zilong of Chang Mountain, I, Lianpo, will remember this!
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。