Chapter 82: The Fierce General Returns to His Heart
"Stubborn!"
Ah Hui's eyes were full of murderous intent, he was originally looking at Princess Zhurong's face, so he was willing to bring the cave master a way out, and he didn't want this son to be ignorant of current affairs.
If you seek death with all your heart, I will fulfill you!
"Drive!"
Ah Hui drove his horses, swung the giant axe in his hand, and rushed towards the cave master.
Escape!
Seeing the nine-foot fierce general wielding the giant axe in his hand and rushing towards him, between life and death, how can he still take care of it?
The ten cave masters he brought were not Ah Huilan's opponents.
Arouse!
Bringing the cave master to decisively choose from the heart, Le Ma fled backwards.
"Rats!"
Ah Hui snorted coldly, but he still didn't catch up after all, his gaze was fixed on the other three barbarian nobles.
"You three, do you want to die, or do you want to surrender?"
The three barbarian nobles glanced at each other, their faces were pale, but they were also stiff at this time.
"Can you not die?"
The cave master has Princess Zhurong, and maybe there is a glimmer of life, but they don't have the relationship with Princess Zhurong.
Instead of being caught and killed, it is better to fight in order to break out of the encirclement.
"Rush out, Bo has a way to live, and there may not be no chance of a comeback in the future!"
The bearded barbarian nobleman was the first to attack, he rode on a tall horse, waved the scimitar in his hand, and stabbed several wounds on the horse's buttocks.
Sigh law ~
Under the severe pain, the horse's eyes were red, and he immediately fell into madness, and the girl rushed towards Ah Hui.
Seeing this, the other two barbarian nobles also drove their horses forward to kill.
Flee or die, kill Ah Huiran, maybe you can turn the situation around!
"Look for death!"
The fierce general Ah Huinan held a giant axe and stood on the battlefield. His gaze was firm and steady, as if he had seen through every movement of the enemy.
The three barbarian nobles rushed forward with swords in their hands, the weapons in their hands flashed with cold light, but Ah Huimu did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but he instead met him, with agility and a vigorous posture. A giant axe slashed violently at the nobleman of the bearded barbarians, as easily as chopping melons and vegetables, and the giant axe pressed the scimitar in the hand of the nobleman of the bearded barbarian clan on his shoulder, and actually cut off half of his shoulder with his scimitar.
"Ahh~" The bearded barbarian nobleman screamed and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, the other two barbarian nobles were awe-inspiring in their hearts, but the smell of blood aroused the fighting spirit in their hearts, and they were not to be outdone, one with a knife and the other with a gun, and they rushed towards Ah Hui in unison.
"Traitor Ah Hui Muan! Come on! ”
But Ah Hui was unhurried, jumped lightly, and rolled over on the horse, avoiding their attack. Then, he quickly raised his giant axe and slashed at the sword-wielding barbarian nobleman, and the sound of swords and axes colliding was deafening.
"Something bad!"
The force was shocked, and the barbarian nobles holding the knife were all shocked and bleeding, and the hand holding the knife was constantly trembling.
Ah Hui muttered and swung the axe again, the latter wanted to raise his knife to block, but found that his numb hand couldn't even lift the knife, his eyes widened, and he had to watch the huge axe shadow slash towards his head.
His mouth was slightly open, as if to shout, but his throat could not make any sound. His body stiffened and motionless, as if it had been firmly pressed by the power of the great axe, and he could no longer move a single minute.
In the frightened eyes of the sword-wielding barbarian noble, the giant axe slashed down.
It was as if he heard the cracking of his own skull and a powerful force pouring out of his head. His body jerked backwards, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining his armor red.
The eyes of the sword-wielding barbarian nobles lost their light, and their mouths kept opening and closing, as if they wanted to say something but could not make a sound.
The barbarian nobleman with the gun saw that the opportunity was not good, and stabbed the gun at Ah Hui Muan, but Ah Hui Mo was not in a hurry and blocked the tip of the spear with an axe. Immediately afterward, he roared and rushed towards the gun-wielding barbarian nobleman, and the giant axe slashed violently, cutting the gun-wielding barbarian nobleman and his weapon in half.
The bloodied fierce general Ah Huinan held a giant axe and stood majestically on the battlefield.
He was dressed in armor, and the giant axe in his hand was dripping with the blood of the enemy general, and Ah Hui's arrogant gaze swept over the remnants of the scene, all of them were full of disdain and contempt.
"Won't you come down? Is it not good to see my big axe? ”
When those village warriors heard this, they hurriedly threw their weapons in front of them, and all of them knelt on the ground, begging for mercy:
"I'm waiting to surrender! I'm willing to surrender."
"The general spares his life!"
"We were also coerced to come, please be clear!"
...
The slaves who had been forcibly summoned threw down their weapons one by one and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.
Originally, they didn't have much gratitude in their hearts for bringing the cave masters, especially when they knew that the people who were originally slaves like them had now been given a share of the land, and some even married their mothers-in-law, and the remaining awe they had disappeared.
Only resentment lasts forever in the heart.
It's just because of the fear of the barbarian nobles, and the servility that has been piled up in their hearts for a long time, that they don't dare to resist.
Now...
The barbarian nobles have all become the souls of Ah Hui and the axe, so what is there to be afraid of?
"Meet Childe."
In the distance, Liu Chan was wearing armor and riding a big black horse slowly inside, Ah Hui saw it, jumped off the horse directly, knelt down on one knee in the direction of Liu Chan, beat his chest with his right hand, and his proud head was also buried in his chest.
"No need to be polite!"
Liu Chan personally dismounted and helped Ah Hui up.
Judging from his appearance alone, he was nine feet tall and burly, with short black hair clinging to his scalp and a slightly shaggy beard covering his resolute jaw. His eyes are deep and sharp, and he can use them, which also shows that he still has a brain.
At least it's much better than Ehuan.
"Thank you, Childe!"
Ah Hui got up.
"The last general has been in the prisoner camp for a long time, and he does not obey discipline, and I hope that the son will not blame."
"Where's the blame?"
Liu Chan cordially took Ah Hui's hand and said: "You are sleeping in the prisoner camp, working hard every day, almost making such a fierce general dusty, my fault, you don't have to blame me!" ”
"How dare the last general?"
Ah Huilan's face was excited, and he said to Liu Chan: "What Gongzi wrote is what Ah Huinan thinks in his heart, and the ambition of Gongzi is the wish of Ah Huilan's lifelong struggle. ”
"Good, good!"
Liu Chan nodded heavily.
"I can get your life, such as King Qin Zhaoxiang's Bai Qi, Emperor Gaozu's Han Xin, my Han Dynasty's 400-year foundation, why not worry?"
Ah Hui Lan was moved in his heart, the killing god Bai Qi, the soldier immortal Han Xin, how could he Ah Hui Lan be comparable?
This is Childe's deep expectation!
I will murmur, I will definitely live up to the expectations of my son!
He immediately knelt on the ground and shouted: "The last general, Ah Hui, is willing to go to the soup for the Liu family for generations!" ”