Chapter 76: Pressure (Seeking follow-up reading)

"A mere bandit dares to claim military rank?
People with the surname Lu, Zhao, and other rioters should all be executed."

The young lieutenant held a spear in his hand and pointed at the road on horseback.
"Lu, since you were able to kill Zhao Hu, I think you have some skills. Do you dare to compete with me?"

Zhao Hu, he didn't care about it. The road was long, so he naturally didn't care about it either.

In his opinion, by relying on his own military force, he could kill the bandit leader and crush the morale of the bandits, and then he would be able to capture this group of bandits more easily.

"Hey! How dare you talk nonsense, kid! You're looking for death!"

"What's the point of talking? Let me meet you!"

"Master Brigade Commander! I, Ma Zongwei, request to go into battle and cut off this man's mouthpiece!"

The several sergeants behind him drew their weapons, ready to fight with the bragging kid.

After Lu Yuan stuffed all the food in his mouth, he gulped down a few gulps of water.

With a wave of his hand, two pawns came out from behind him carrying a pure black spear.

Lu Yuan took the heavy black iron spear from the shoulders of two soldiers and put the two hundred kilograms of weight on the horse. The horse lifted its hooves a few times and then stabilized.

The horse under Lu Yuan's feet was the best horse selected from the horses sent by Mr. Li. It could bear the 200-jin spear.

The spear danced in the air for a few circles, warming up the lower body, and then with a "hum" sound, he pointed at the leader and said:

"If you speak evil words, you must pay with your life."

The young captain looked at the pure black spears carried by the two men and his horse's hooves were disorderly.

He had already judged that this spear probably weighed one or two hundred kilograms!

When he saw the other party swinging such a heavy spear several times with ease, his pupils shrank.

This person is so strong!

The spear in his hand weighed eighty kilograms. In the army, except for his father and him, almost no one else could wield it.

He was confident that he would never lose to anyone except his father, a veteran on the battlefield!
But now, a mere bandit can actually wield a spear that probably weighs two hundred pounds!
If he used all his strength, he could lift a 200-jin weapon, but he could never lift it as easily as the other party.

In terms of strength alone, I have already lost.

At this time, an old soldier with a gray beard came closer behind him and whispered:
"Captain, this guy has amazing arm strength. Your body is precious, there is no need to take risks. Let us surround and kill him."

This old soldier was sent by the general of the Zhenjun Army and followed the captain. At this time, he also saw the power of the spear.

If the captain were to fight against him, it would be difficult for him to gain the upper hand. If he were injured, he would not be able to explain to the old general.

"snort!!".

The young captain snorted heavily.

He carried the spear on his shoulder and laughed:
"You also use a gun? Then let me measure you and see how capable you are!"

He had spoken, and there was no way he could take it back.

So what if I’m strong?
Fighting on the battlefield is not just a test of strength.

No matter how strong you are, can you withstand the attack of weapons?
He had been trained in the army since he was a child, and had made many military achievements, killing countless bandits.

How can these bandits compare with military elites like him?

Carrying a gun, he rode forward.

He stared at the bandit named Lu who had taken a few steps forward.

"Gee~!".

He took the spear from his shoulder and held it in his hand.

The young captain shouted, rode his horse forward and rushed towards Lu Yuan.

When the warhorse rushed in front of the opponent, he let go of the reins, held the spear with both hands, and stabbed the opponent hard in the chest.

At this time, the bandit was not even wearing armor, but only a slightly thin cotton coat. Even the buttons of the coat were not fastened, revealing a large area of ​​muscle on his chest.

If he underestimates the enemy, anyone who is stabbed by his spear will be either dead or injured.

No matter how unruly he was, he was a seasoned general and the moment he saw the opponent's spear, he put away his contempt.

He poured all his strength into the 80-jin spear, and with a whistling sound, he stabbed towards Lu Yuan's exposed chest.

Lu Yuan estimated the force and speed of the spear.
His level is almost the same as Zhao Hu, perhaps slightly stronger.

Not bad.

But, when he used 400 kilograms of strength, he had already completely defeated Zhao Hu.

And now.
Lu Yuan raised the spear with one hand and thrust it upwards.

The spear in the young captain's hand was hit by the heavy black iron spear, and the forward force was instantly eliminated.

The spear held in both hands was lifted up by the opponent's spear.

It almost slipped out of his hand.

He finally managed to grab the spear tightly and pressed it down along the opponent's gun.

Lu Yuan pressed the spear down from a high position.

The young captain quickly raised his spear horizontally to block upwards.

“Ding~!!”.

The sound made his eardrums vibrate.

The base of his thumb, gripping the spear, felt like being hit by a hammer.

After just one blow from the opponent, he was hit so hard at the base of his thumb that he lost consciousness.

After holding the spear with force, he controlled the strength of his arm, trying to push the black spear away.

But no matter how hard he exerted his arm strength, the spear was like a mountain and could not be moved at all.

It seemed like a stalemate.

Lu Yuan held the spear in one hand, suddenly added a bit of strength, and pressed down.

The young captain, who was already struggling to resist, felt that the spear, which was as heavy as a mountain, seemed to add another mountain.

He pushed upward with all his strength, and the muscles in his hands began to tear, but he could not push forward even a bit.

The spear in his hand was slowly pressed down, and the sound of muscle tearing was heard in his arm.

"boom!".

A soft sound.

The spear pressed on the young captain's shoulder.

His shoulder blade felt as if it was broken, but with the strength of his shoulders and his two hands firmly holding the spear, he finally offset the terrifying force.

The young captain clenched his teeth so tightly that they made a creaking sound. His shoulders and arms seemed to be frozen, even trembling slightly, in order to keep the black spear from being pressed down.

He actually still underestimated the strength of this bandit, who was even more powerful than he had imagined!

Facing such a huge force, he couldn't resist at all, and no matter how many fighting skills he used, he couldn't use them.

His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the spear on his shoulder.

A mere bandit is so much stronger than him!

Still so young, even too young!

He claimed to be the elite in the army, and few young generals could match him.

Now we are being crushed by such a bandit!

The rebellious heart was hit hard and a feeling of humiliation rose from the bottom of the heart.

Do not!
This person must only have strength!

This person will never do that!

He will definitely not be better than me!

Block this spear and stab it into the opponent's head! It can still kill the opponent!
The winner must be yourself!

With a loud roar, he slowly lifted up the black spear that was pressing on his body using the strength of his shoulders and arms.

(End of this chapter)