Chapter 15: Before the Protagonist's Death
"Commander!"
"Li Bairen was scattered by a few small soldiers just now in order to protect you, and I rushed back with you to rescue the brothers."
Looking at Lu Xiu's red eyes, Hu Ze, who knew that the commander in front of him had begun to lose control of his emotions, quickly spoke and responded despite the equally tragic injuries on his body.
Although Hu Ze was extremely reluctant to rush back to the cavalry team again to save those who were just ordinary colleagues with him, but in the face of the commander in front of him, who was obviously no longer the rational appearance he had before, in order to save his life, Hu Ze still resolutely said that he would go back to rescue again.
"Good!"
"As long as you don't die this time, you Hu Ze will be my brother in the future, but if you have a share of my Lu Xiu's credit, you Hu Ze will be indispensable."
Lu Xiu, who was six points angry and four points rational in his heart, knew that the hundred people in front of him were full of ambition and promotion ideas, and immediately looked into his eyes and said these categorical words word by word.
Under Lu Xiu's promise and the threat of death that he could face at any time, the wilderness in Hu Ze's heart, which was originally full of vines of ambition and desire, was directly ignited by this fiery word in an instant, and his complexion was like a gradually warming soldering iron, and the flame of ambition spread rapidly in his eyes.
Behind Lu Xiu, the chaotic sound of horses' hooves gradually sounded, and the cavalry in the rear saw the two of them stopping, and couldn't help but charge up again under the temptation of the rich reward that could be obtained by beheading the two of them.
"Kill!"
Lu Xiu looked back suddenly, his eyes were full of anger, and with a wave of his whip, he once again rode across the slightly tired Huang Biao war horse under him and charged.
Behind Lu Xiu, Hu Ze, the official fan, followed closely behind Lu Xiu's promise and the punishment that deserters would receive.
Under the bloody remnant sun in the evening, Hu Ze lowered his body, as if chasing the shadow of light, followed Lu Xiu, and rushed into the oncoming more than ten cavalry.
"The will to fall into battle, there is death and no life!"
In the glow of the blood-colored remnant sun, Lu Xiu brazenly slammed into a hundred generals at the forefront of the cavalry with a fierce attitude of fearless life and death.
"Bang!"
"Poof!"
In the next second, in the loud bang of the two war horses colliding violently, Lu Xiu jumped up like an eagle duck on the fallen body of his own war horse, and a bald man wearing the armor of the hundred people of the imperial court on the spear in his hand was pierced and raised, and the original thick body was also like an upside-down roast pig at this time at this time was thrown out by his dancing spear at the moment when Lu Xiu jumped up, and it was thrown out like a broken sandbag.
Lu Xiu's body, which had achieved such a fierce result, smashed down from mid-air, and the iron spear wielded in his hand forcibly broke through the blockade of the blades in the hands of several cavalrymen below his body, and once again brazenly pierced the body of one of the cavalrymen and lifted it away.
After picking up the body of this unlucky cavalryman, Lu Xiufu lowered his body, and his legs fiercely clamped the war horse under him that began to be restless because of the life and death of his master, and directly pulled out an arrow from the quiver on its side and shot it out, shooting a cavalryman in front of him who was not afraid of death and continued to move forward.
Seeing Lu Xiu shoot arrows with a bow, the cavalry around Lu Xiu also began to shoot arrows, fortunately, Lu Xiu's surroundings were already surrounded by these cavalry, in order to avoid injury, there were only a few cavalry who could shoot arrows in front of them who had a blank space in front of them and were not blocked by their comrades, and such sporadic arrow attacks were not irresistible for Lu Xiu's strength that had reached the level of a quenching bone martial artist.
He swung his spear in his hand, and quickly unleashed several of the arrows aimed at his vital position as if he were pulling wheat, and one or two of these arrows were also consciously blocked by the position of his body draped in armor.
With the blockage of the armor, these arrows, which had not been blessed by long-distance kinetic energy and only maintained their initial speed, were no longer able to cause much damage to Lu Xiu's body after penetrating the armor, so that even if Lu Xiu was hit by several arrows in his body, his combat strength was still undiminished, and the spears in his hands continued to harvest the lives of one cavalry after another beside him with the afterglow of the remnant sun.
The sweat spilled when the spear was swung, the crisp sound of the blades colliding, the neighing of the galloping horses under him, and the iron-blooded atmosphere of the battlefield constantly stimulated Lu Xiu's talent for killing generals, so that there were constant surges of heat in his body to push his combat power to boil, causing him to look at the cavalry group.
Soon, the red tassels on Lu Xiu's iron spear were infiltrated by layers of blood, and the blood beads that kept rolling down splashed everywhere with the flying of the red tassel of the iron spear, and at this moment, Lu Xiu's killing intent was like fire, and he was already fighting to the point of madness, and even shocked the commander of this three-hundred-man cavalry team to change his previous intention of fighting with him head-on, and instead sent his cavalry to continuously consume his physical strength.
Under the constant siege of these elite cavalry, Lu Xiu was covered in blood, panting, and even the armor on his body gradually became broken, but even so, he was still undiminished and crazy, and every extra wound on his body was killed by a cavalryman.
"Yinsu!"
Lu Xiu, who had already entered the center of the cavalry ranks, looked at the red-robed rebel soldiers around him who were gradually getting closer in the process of his fighting, and found in despair that there was no trace of his junior sister Li Yinsu among them, and suddenly couldn't help but roar angrily, and raised the iron spear in his hand, which was already stained with blood stains and minced meat, and brazenly continued to attack the position of the cavalry commander.
On the way to charge, Lu Xiu's eyes were as red as a demon, blood was overflowing from the wounds on his body, and his arms and limbs were gradually becoming sore, but he was already on the verge of exhaustion.
However, even so, Lu Xiu still had a strong smile on his face, as a person who was born indifferent to the extreme, Lu Xiu felt the churning of sadness in his heart at this moment.
Yes, at the moment when Li Yinsu could not be found and gradually understood that she might still be dead, Lu Xiu had a clear emotion for the first time.
This novel feeling made Lu Xiu feel excited, and at the same time, the sad emotion made him can't help but feel sad in his heart, in the case of this kind of pathos and excitement surging together, Lu Xiu no longer cares about his life and death, and is full of the obsession of having to find Li Yinsu's figure on the battlefield, and to see people in life and corpses in death.
"Bang!"
No matter how violent the spear in Lu Xiu's hand was, and how firm the obsession in his heart was, as a person who had not transcended the mundane, his body was still the key to carrying everything after all.
As his physical strength was close to exhaustion, the giant axe in the hand of the cavalry commander Kang Pei, who took the opportunity to attack, interrupted Lu Xiu's advance with a violent slash and cold, knocking him back several steps in a row.
Lu Xiu supported the ground with the iron gun in his hand, trying his best to support his body to prevent him from falling.
"What a strong general, but the bravery of one person is not able to save the rout of the entire army."
"Your actions are just useless after all!"
After saying this, the cavalry commander in front of Lu Xiu, who had just repelled him with an axe, rode across the black-maned horse under him and fiercely slashed towards Lu Xiu's head again!
"Bang!"
This time, the iron spear in Lu Xiu's hand was chopped away by him, and Lu Xiu, whose tiger's mouth was shattered, finally lost all the ability to resist.
Lu Xiu, who knew that he was powerless to resist, opened his eyes wide, and watched the cold giant axe above his head without fear.
In the face of death, even though fear was surging in Lu Xiu's heart, his expression was always indifferent.
It's okay to fail, but giving up your pride and showing your weakness in front of outsiders is definitely not allowed by Lu Xiu's will.