Chapter 600 A hundred people and a hundred horses are better than ten thousand horses
Chapter 600: Sir, can Zhang Lu be killed?
Zhang Lu's guardians personally explained what it means to be in a hurry when Ma Chao suddenly came to kill them.
boom--
Zhang Lu suddenly felt like the world was spinning, and there was a sudden violent noise underneath him.
Immediately afterwards, he fell heavily on the seat of the sedan in a burst of weightlessness.
Zhang Lu has spent these years really "recharging his energy". Although he looks like a fairy when he puts on clothes, in fact he is not much lighter than a pig.
He flew up and landed in one go. Zhang Lu only felt a burning pain in his butt. When he tried to get up, he found that he was stuck in the seat of the sedan. He was lying on his back. He wanted to pull himself out, but he was stuck.
's tighter.
Zhang Lu was dumbfounded. He had never thought that these "Dharma protectors" who usually worked hard under him would escape faster than the other when they were really in danger.
On the contrary, when the believers in the distance saw Zhang Lu in danger, they rushed towards Ma Chao here and killed him.
They clamored and roared - unfortunately, whether a person is strong or not has nothing to do with his voice.
Ma Chao even deliberately left some time for this group of people to rush to Zhang Lu.
"Those who want to die, I, Ma Mengqi, don't mind giving them a ride!"
"Say it again... I want to take Zhang Lu's dog head! Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Ma Chao's roar almost reached the depths of the believers' hearts, arousing the deepest fear in many people's hearts... Finally... after the smoke cleared and the chaos was over, there were still nearly ten thousand people surrounding Zhang Lu.
center.
Their only enemy was Ma Chao.
Zhang Lu, who was stuck in the center, screamed and planned to let the people around him rescue him from the sedan. However, he found that no matter how many people came, unless the eight-carriage sedan was completely torn apart, Zhang Lu's fat body would be dead.
It stuck him and he couldn't get out no matter what.
"First... kill him first! Kill him first and then save me!"
Zhang Lu, who finally came to his senses, was furious when he saw most of the guards running away, blaming Ma Chao alone for their escape.
"Military advisor! General Yang! Protect us! Protect us quickly!"
"oh oh!"
At this time, Yan Pu and Yang Song, whose brains were shut down, finally got out of their petrified state. They hurriedly raised their swords and approached Zhang Lu.
"All officers and men listen to the order! Kill this man! There will be heavy rewards!"
Yan Pu shouted, intending to arouse the fighting spirit of the people around him, but he didn't want to. After shouting this sentence, the army fell into silence. Everyone stared at Yan Pu in confusion, as if there was something wrong with his brain...
It was Yang Song who came to the road. He knew that the group of people left behind were basically gathered together by faith, so he pulled Yan Pu behind him, raised his arms and shouted:
"Whoever kills this person will be rewarded with the opportunity for Master to lecture and listen in person!"
"Come on!!"
"Kill!!"
Such a dramatic scene made those who stood up like Ma Chao feel so sad.
At this moment, some people are holding hoes, and some are holding wooden sticks. They are naked and skinny, but they have to fight for a liar who is as fat as a pig and always oppresses and exploits them.
"Hopeless…"
Ma Chao murmured.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and listened to the piercing scream in the air. When he opened his eyes again, he no longer felt any compassion in his heart.
A cold light arrives first, the golden snake dances wildly, the black dragon comes out of the cave, and Ma Chao shoots out his spear. Every time the tip of the spear hits the ground, it will kill someone.
The five buckets of rice Taoist disciples who came like a tide ran towards Ma Chao in despair.
And Ma Chao ruthlessly harvested their already broken souls.
Under the moon, one man versus tens of thousands of people, a battle with such a huge disparity in numbers, ended in the death of the side with more people.
The anger in Ma Chao's chest poured out at this moment. There was no light in his eyes, only the dull killing intent.
——
clang--
I really don’t know how long it took, but it seemed that I really felt the fear. The group of believers who were dying one after another, but their deaths were meaningless, woke up and became afraid. Finally, the steps they took forward turned into walking behind them.
Taking back steps.
They recede... they come like the tide, and they recede like the tide.
Apart from the corpses whose blood was still flowing and had gathered into lakes, there were only two middle-aged men who were as thin as a stick and holding swords in their hands. They were already crying in tears.
"No, no, no...don't kill me..."
The sword in Yan Pu's hand fell to the ground with a clang. He knelt down neatly and kowtowed to Ma Chao with a bang.
There were mountains of corpses under Ma Chao. He killed so many people in one breath, but he didn't even take a breath... Faced with such a ruthless man, Yan Pu realized that if he didn't surrender, he would die.
Yan Pu banged his head and kowtowed, while Yang Song, who stood aside, looked even more ridiculous.
His legs were tightly clamped together, and a wet feeling came from his crotch, but he didn't even dare to say a word. He gently put down his sword, followed Yan Pu's example, and Yang Song
He also kowtowed his head crazily.
It's just that... Ma Chao didn't seem to be interested in killing these two people at all.
Holding the spear upside down, Ma Chao raised his hand casually with a cold face stained with blood, and used the strength of his waist and abdomen to straighten the barrel of the spear——
Pa…pa…
Two crisp sounds were heard, and the two people blocking Ma Chao flew aside.
Yan Pu, who was lying on the side, had his jaw broken and passed out immediately, while Yang Song, who was on the other side, was twitching all over and vomiting blood.
Da da da--
Ma Chao's final steps were extremely slow.
But the slower the pace, the more desperate Zhang Lu felt.
"This general... this... this general! You know... I... no... no, I... I have no ill intentions towards you..."
"My father is not dead."
Unexpectedly, Ma Chao came over with his gun drawn and said this directly and coldly.
"Ha-hahaha! That...that's great! My father-in-law is still alive, that...is really lucky!"
Zhang Lu's whole body sank into the seat. Because of the amount of flesh, he could not even breathe smoothly, but his desire to survive told him that now he must please the other person.
Ma Chao smiled, and there was a chill in his smile that made Zhang Lu see it and even his breath froze.
"Yes, my father is not dead...so...you lied to me——"
"Mr. Yi... Zhang Lu can be killed?"
Zhang Lu didn't know why, Ma Chao even wanted to ask others to kill him, but just hearing that the other party really wanted to kill him made him almost collapse.
"No... don't! General! I, Zhang Lu, can give you all the glory and wealth! Money, beauty, as much as you want! I will give you as much as you want!"
"I have thousands of followers! If you want to be the emperor, I will ask them to send you to the throne! If you want to stay in the northwest! I, Zhang Lu, will guard the pass for you! Please...please don't..."
Zhang Lu's nose and saliva flew freely, but no matter how excited he was, Ma Chao remained unmoved.
In the distance, a group of people came slowly.
A horseman on the side was holding several heads in his hand, and he threw the heads into Zhang Lu's sedan.
"Ah! Dear brother! Ah... several generals!"
The person who had his head thrown was of course Ma Tie... If he was cheated, Ma Tie's anger at this moment might be even more intense than Ma Chao's.
And the few heads were obviously those of Yang Ang, Yang Ren, Zhang Wei and others who were beheaded by Ma Teng, Ma Tie and others during the battle just now...
"Zhang Lu? Then kill him...Xu Chu seems to have captured Han Sui."
What made Zhang Lu collapse the most was probably Mr. Yi's understatement, right?
"don't want!!"
However, Zhang Lu had no chance to beg for mercy anymore.
With a thrust of the spear, Zhang Lu's head flew into the air - the "King" of Hanzhong for decades finally died under Ma Chao's gun on this day.
