At this moment, everyone burst into cheers.

But... the cheer came to an abrupt end.

I saw Ye Chunqiu holding Zulu's long braid. Zulu was obviously not dead yet. Although blood was lying on his chest and spitting blood foam in his mouth, he could clearly feel the pain of his scalp as if it was about to explode.

At this moment, Ye Chunqiu dragged the ground and blood flowed all over the ground, while Ye Chunqiu slowly dragged him to the center of the schoolyard.

At this moment, Zulu was like a dead dog. Ye Chunqiu let him go. He could only lie on the ground and breathe heavily. But... he smiled, as if he had used all his strength to smile at Ye Chunqiu.

Ye Chunqiu had drawn out the sword at his waist, and the long sword buzzed, and he looked at Zulu coldly.

Zulu coughed blood and laughed, "Come on, kill me, ha...I...I have killed so many of you guys, it's worth it, come on..."

His words provoked him, causing the sword that Ye Chunqiu to cut suddenly to pause. He was silent for a moment, and then inserted the sword back into the scabbard.

I saw Ye Chunqiu turn around and walk away.

This strange action surprised everyone, not knowing what mysterious Ye Chunqiu was doing.

But when he was a few feet away, Ye Chunqiu turned over the horse, he turned the horse's head, and then his boots pierced into the horse's belly.

The frightened war horse screamed and immediately ran wildly, running towards Zulu.

Zulu, who was unable to move on the ground, heard the sound of horse hooves and suddenly realized something. His eyes opened hard and his pupils contracted. He tried his best to squirm his body, but this strong body could not move at all at this moment.

Dada dada...

Ao...

The horse's hooves stomped on Zulu's ribs hard, and Zulu let out a hysterical cry, and several ribs broke. The pain made him almost want to explode. His teeth bit his lips, and the red blood came out, but the pain of biting the lip had no slight feeling for him. Because the pain that almost made him faint was heart-wrenching.

Everyone opened their eyes unconsciously and watched Ye Chunqiu ride on the school field. Soon after, he had already run back. His boots were also made of alloy. Every time they pierced into the horse's belly, the horse under his seat would be covered in blood and then run like crazy.

Dada dada...

The war horse stepped on Zulu's shoulders, and the shoulder bones were broken, and Zulu screamed again.

He really wanted to die at this time and used all his last strength: "Kill me, kill me..."

Ye Chunqiu was like a rider in an equestrian competition. He rode his horse hard, trampling by again and again. He turned a deaf ear to Zulu's wailing and whispered again and again: "This time it's Zhang Shao... This time it's Zhang Shao... This time it's Yang Wen... This time it's..."

Many times, Zulu turned into a twisted and strange person. Some of his bones were protruding, some were sunken tightly. His gusts were constantly trembling. He suddenly burst into tears, and at this time, there was suddenly no sound of horse hooves.

This made him feel relieved. He had fainted several times and was just trying to die at this time.

Ye Chunqiu had already gotten off the horse, and the abdomen of the war horse was already pricked by his boots, and he was spitting white bubbles. Ye Chunqiu found another horse and turned it off.

The whole person sat on the horse, everyone looked up at him, and many people couldn't help but feel a little cold on their backs.

Written by Ye Xiu... This is crazy.

But many people could still feel the overwhelming anger, and suddenly someone shouted: "Kill him."

"Kill him!"

Ye Chunqiu rode his horse forward like a whirlwind. This time, the horse's hooves stomped on Zulu's face. Zulu almost had no time to wail, his whole face was sunken and his skull was shattered.

Xi Lulu... Ye Chunqiu suddenly pulled the reins and slowly pulled back. Looking at Zulu, who was left with only a pool of mud and blood, he felt that he was extremely tired.

At this time, the remaining seven or eight Tatars were already scared to the ground. They never lacked courage and even showed no mercy to the enemy. However, when they were facing such abuse, they only felt their hair standing up and their bodies were like sieve.

Clang.

Someone's scimitar fell to the ground and suddenly sat on the ground.

Seeing this, the rest of the people bowed in horror, muttering something, as if begging for mercy.

The new army looked at Ye Chunqiu. Ye Chunqiu sat on the horse and looked down at the seven or eight Tatars.

It seems... it should be merciful at this time, at least... the remaining Tatars are harmless. After all,... they also have wives and daughters in the desert, so should they be merciful?

At this time, the sound of the clapper sounded, proclaiming the end of the duel.

Everything... seems to be over.

But... Ye Chunqiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he suddenly said to Xu Jie and others: "Back to blood, and to teeth. Kill without any slightest!"

Xu Jie and others were already angry. At this time, they were a little weak, but when they heard Ye Chunqiu's order, they immediately understood something. They picked up the steel spear on the ground without hesitation. Dozens of people rushed up. The spear was shining with cold light and the blood was not dry. Xu Jie took the lead and kicked over the Tatar man sitting on the ground, stepped on his abdomen with his feet, and stabbed the steel spear hard. The sharpness left a reflection in the pupils of the Tatar man under his feet, and then pierced into his eye sockets.

laugh……

Blood splattered, Xu Jie pulled out his spear, felt the trembling under his feet, and stabbed him hard again. This time the spear tip was so sharp that it was gone. The people on the ground just twitched for a moment and suddenly lost their reaction.

But in a few breaths, seven or eight more corpses were left on the ground with holes.

At this time, the people outside the school were silent. They looked at Ye Chunqiu, and then at these scholars who were still powerless six months ago, the deep impression these people left in their hearts was definitely not the fierce battle just now, but... Just now, Ye Chunqiu said that he would kill people without hesitation.

There is no drag, no mercy, nothing, they seem to be a murderous machine, no emotion, cold, and stinging under the steel spear, for them, it is just a common occurrence.

"Cross!"

Everyone sorted out their own clothes and gathered together again. Seven or eight comrades who died in battle were lifted up, and the injured were carried on their backs. These people were stained with blood and the plate armor on their bodies was a little broken. They were silent, without cheering or choking, but they gathered together at the fastest speed. The formation was not as uniform as before. Many people breathed heavily, as if they had reached the limit of their physical strength. They looked at Ye Chunqiu one by one. Ye Chunqiu turned over and got off the horse, just glanced at them, and then left the school ground.

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Chapter completed!