Chapter 63: Someone come and kill the rebels! (Please read on)
Lu Yuan looked at the kick coming from Zhao Hu.

Looking at this big foot that had killed at least a hundred soldiers, Lu Yuan had a hint of contempt in his eyes.

The sword in my hand can't even hurt me, so why do I think I can hit you with this kick?
Even if the kick hits, with that kind of force, do you think you can break Lu Yuan's leg?
joke!

He was hiding from the sharp weapon in the opponent's hand.

The opponent didn't have any swords or guns on his feet, and his legs were not covered by armor, so he didn't need to hide at all.

He also raised his foot and kicked at the other person's foot like lightning.

The two thick yellow soles kicked together in an instant.

"Crack!"

The sound of cracking bones.

"ah!!!".

After being kicked by Lu Yuan, Zhao Hu felt as if his foot was hit by a high-speed iron block. His foot was dislocated, the tendons were broken, and it was twisted backwards.

The severe pain in his legs and the huge force that was not fully borne by his feet caused Zhao Hu to lose his balance and fall to the ground.

Zhao Hu screamed with sweat on his forehead.

Holding his foot with one hand, he rolled on the ground for a few times.

But the other hand still held the tiger-head sword tightly.

Even though the pain was unbearable, he understood that his foot was damaged and he had difficulty moving.

If you lose your weapon at this moment, you will surely die.

“Pah~!”.

The sound of footsteps on the ground woke Zhao Hu up instantly, and he yelled to the outside of the door:
"Someone come! Come quickly! Kill the rebels!!"

He was already at an absolute disadvantage and dared not continue fighting with Lu Yuan, so he called out to the personal soldiers at the door and asked them to come in and kill Lu Yuan.

At worst, you can get someone to protect you and leave.

Zhao Hu had a very loud voice, which should have been able to penetrate the entire county government compound. However, even though he continued to shout, there was still no response after several breaths.

This made his face change drastically.

After listening carefully, I could hear the sound of metal clashing and shouting outside.

At this moment, Zhao Hu's eyes widened, and forgot the pain for a moment. He pointed at Lu Yuan who was slowly approaching him and said in a trembling voice with an incredible look on his face:

“You! What did you do!!”

When Lu Yuan kicked Zhao Hu away, he already heard shouting and killing outside.

He knew that it must be Zhou An, Meng Yan, Song Wen, Xu Changqing, Zhou Qing and Ma Zongwei who took the opportunity to start a rebellion.

However, he was too lazy to explain to the other party.

What's more, he didn't know what the battle situation outside was like. If those people couldn't resist and Zhao Hu's personal soldiers came in to kill them, he would be in danger.

We must take advantage of this chaotic opportunity to kill Zhao Hu first.

When Zhao Hu saw that no one came in to help, he guessed that this must be a rebellion that Lu Yuan had planned long ago.

As the other party got closer, he no longer thought about what was happening outside. Instead, he endured the severe pain, straightened his body, clenched the tiger-head knife in his hand, and focused all his attention on Lu Yuan who was already walking towards him.

Armor on his body, sword in his hand, he still has a chance!!
Lu Yuan looked at Zhao Hu, who was backing away with his hands while raising his sword to defend himself.

With a grin, he took a quick step forward and stepped on the other person's injured calf that was unable to curl up.

"Crack~!".

Zhao Hu's thick calf was broken by Lu Yuan's bamboo-like leg.

“Ahhh!!”.

With his leg bone broken, Zhao Hu let out an even louder howl, sat down on the ground in pain, and waved the sword in his hand wildly.

Lu Yuan didn't even try to dodge. The other person was sitting on the ground, and the long knife couldn't reach him.

Unless the opponent throws out a long sword, there is only a slight chance of hurting you.

However, he didn't think that the other party had the courage to do so.

That tiger-head sword is the opponent's last resort.

If you throw the long sword but fail to achieve success, then you will have no choice but to wait for death.

Lu Yuan guessed correctly.

At this moment, Zhao Hu's hand holding the handle of the knife was shaking a little.

Ever since Wang's army was defeated by the imperial armored forces, he had indeed experienced various encirclement and suppression operations and had survived many death-defying situations.

But I have never experienced such a desperate moment or suffered such serious injuries!

What's more, more than a year has passed since that life-threatening moment.

He was in charge of the brigade alone, living in the mountains and doing whatever he wanted, or going down the mountain to plunder and enjoy himself.

He no longer has the ferocity that he had when he fought his way out of the imperial encirclement.

At that time, they were just trying to survive, but they also knew that there was a great possibility of death!
Therefore, they treat death as normal and are not afraid of it.

But now the world is in chaos and the imperial court is unable to take care of itself. They have been enjoying this place surrounded by mountains and forests in Youzhou for such a long time without encountering any strong encirclement and suppression.

Power, money, women, he enjoyed it all.

Here, living one more day means living one more day of nourishment!
He, Zhao Hu, doesn't want to die!
But at this moment, the person in front of him wanted to take his life!

The fear of death created fear in his heart.

The weapon in his hand was his only hope to survive. He would never dare to throw it and take the chance to put himself in a deadly situation.

Besides, he already had personal experience of the other party's strength.

He couldn't hit the opponent even if he chopped at close range, let alone he was injured at the moment and had to throw the long knife from his hand.

He swung his sword wildly, hoping to force the opponent to retreat.

However, the God of Death looked at him coldly and approached him step by step.

Zhao Hu supported himself on the ground with one hand and used his other intact leg to push back.

Until the back touches the corner of the wall and there is no way to retreat.

Zhao Hu held his long sword across his body, staring at Lu Yuan and said:
“Captain Lu, we don’t have a deep hatred, how about we just stop here?

I will pretend that this never happened and you will leave. I will never send anyone to chase you.

I will even let you take those rebellious pawns with you, and you can lead them as a brigade to other places to capture counties and towns without anyone to control you, and live a carefree life. Isn't that wonderful?"

Zhao Hu was scared, he was really scared.

Even if he still had weapons in his hands, he might not be defeated, but he didn't dare to gamble at all and didn't dare to go against such a strong man again.

As long as the other party stops, it doesn't matter even if it means losing face in front of my subordinates.

Moreover, he thought that he did not have any great hatred with the other party. At least he did not deliberately make things difficult for the other party like Zhao Zheng did.

He still has the strength to fight back, and the other party is afraid of him, so perhaps he can expose the matter!
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yuan burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha! The hatred is not deep??

Zhao Hu, when you were in the mountains, you killed refugees and soldiers at will. If I didn't have some skills, I would have died at your hands long ago.

Such a life-and-death feud, and you tell me the hatred is not deep?
Besides, you wanted to attack me here last time, and you kept me hungry for eight days!
Now, it's even more of a direct killing.

Which of these crimes is not enough for me to kill you ten times? ? "

Without saying anything more, he took a step forward, waited for the opponent's sword to chop at him, dodged it with a feint, then stepped on the opponent's immobile broken leg, at the same time lifted up half of the wooden stool, and smashed it hard on the opponent's head.

(End of this chapter)