These damned fellows actually wanted to publicly humiliate a female refugee.
Damn it!
The white horse general held his spear horizontally and reined in his horse. Facing more than two thousand Yellow Turban bandits, he was not afraid at all.
"Motherf * cker, you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!”
Cheng Yuanzhi was furious.
He had originally cherished talent and wanted to subdue this handsome young man with good skills.
In this day and age, handsome young men who could ride horses and wield spears were very rare.
The spear was the king of weapons. Without ten years of cultivation, one would not even be able to grasp the technique.
However, the frowning attitude of this young man in front of him made Cheng Yuanzhi very unhappy.
"I'm going to make you submit to me, and then I'll let you lead my horse!”
Cheng Yuanzhi shouted and charged out.
"Young man, be careful!"
A few older refugees exclaimed.
The Yellow Turban bandit general on the opposite side rushed over with great momentum, making them extremely frightened.
This young man riding a white horse and holding a spear was already everyone's hope.
But facing the Yellow Turban bandits who surrounded them three layers inside and three layers outside, they were too weak.
The refugees knew that their chances of breaking out were slim.
"Hey! Look at my broadsword!"
Cheng Yuanzhi struck out with all his might.
The young man on the white horse raised his spear to block.
He could have ridden his horse to hide, but he still had the refugees behind him.
If he dodged it, the Yellow Turban Thief General's saber would cut the refugees behind him.
"Haha, I bet you won't dare to dodge!”
Cheng Yuanzhi laughed loudly.
He had already calculated this kid's fate. He definitely wouldn't be willing to give up on those refugees.
Kacha!
The sharp saber struck the wooden spear's shaft and broke it.
"Be careful!"
The refugees exclaimed.
The young man on the white horse forcefully broke the wooden pole in his hand that had already been broken into two pieces, and barely pushed the other party's heavy saber back.
"Hahaha!"
Cheng Yuanzhi retracted his saber and laughed wildly." I'll see what you do next!”
"Hurry up and f * cking surrender, save your energy.”
"I'm still waiting to play with the little girl behind you!”
"Don't even think about it!" The young man on the white horse frowned and did not retreat at all.
"As long as I'm here, don't even think about hurting anyone!”
"You motherf * cker blockhead!" Cheng Yuanzhi was furious." Isn't it good to eat and drink with me?”
"Must you stand up for these b * tches?"
"Saving them can be exchanged for half a baht?”
Cheng Yuanzhi carried a large saber on his shoulder and his expression changed." Since you don't want to join our Yellow Turban team, you'll have to die."”
"Then go to hell!"
With a loud shout, he urged his horse forward.
Cheng Yuanzhi brandished the saber in his hand with all his might.
"What should we do?"
The group of refugees had no idea what to do.
His terrified gaze fell on the Yellow Turban thief general who looked like a demon, and his hope of breaking out of the encirclement was completely extinguished.
"Could it be that this is the end?"
The young man on the white horse gripped the two wooden spears in his hands tightly. Although he was helpless, he did not regret it at all.
The Yellow Turban Thief General's saber was swung at him, and it kept enlarging in his eyes.
Without his weapon, he was completely defenseless.
He could even feel the aura of death.
"General White Horse, take the spear!"
A loud and clear roar exploded in the air like thunder.
The young man on the white horse looked back.
A rider stood on the hill.
Even from such a distance, that handsome face was still exceptionally eye-catching, like the light of dawn that dispelled the darkness.
A steel spear was thrown by the other party and flew through the air toward him.
The flame of hope that was about to be extinguished in the white-horse general's heart suddenly rose.
Pa!
He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, accurately catching the steel gun thrown by the other party.
Their gazes met, and heroes sympathized with each other.
Clang!
The white-horse general retracted his gaze and blocked the Yellow Turban thief general's attack with the steel spear in his hand at the last moment.
"Retreat!"
He bent his arms and raised them, unleashing all his strength.
Bang!
Cheng Yuanzhi was so shocked that he almost couldn't hold the saber in his hand.
He felt a sharp pain between his thumb and forefinger, and the horse he was sitting on retreated a few steps before he managed to stabilize his body.
" How could this be?!"
Cheng Yuanzhi was shocked.
His eyes were wide open. He had never thought that this white-horse kid in front of him would actually change his weapon and become so fierce.
"Fight!"
The white horse general changed from defending to attacking and drove his horse forward.
The steel spear in his hand dragged along the ground. Borrowing the huge inertia of the horse charging forward, he stabbed the steel spear in his hand fiercely.
"Look at the gun!"
" Arrogant brat…" Cheng Yuanzhi raised the saber in his hand to defend. Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly realized that the steel spear of the brat opposite him had actually disappeared in an illogical manner.
" How could this be?!"
He felt a sharp pain in his heart. He looked down and saw that the spearhead had already sunk deep into his chest.
"Ah!"
Cheng Yuanzhi fell off his horse.
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