Chapter 1363: The Fall of the God of War

"Kill..." Lü Bu shouted, and attacked Zhao Yun again, holding his halberd in both hands and stabbing Zhao Yun diagonally.

"Ding!"

Zhao Yun did not retreat but advanced, and his long spear stabbed diagonally from bottom to top. The two weapons collided again, making a loud sound, and Lü Bu's Fang Tian Hua Ji was picked apart.

This was the 105th round of the two men's battle. As time went by, Lü Bu's attack became slower and slower, but Zhao Yun's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.

After swinging away Lü Bu's halberd diagonally, Zhao Yun took advantage of the situation to draw a circle above his head with his long spear, and then stabbed straight at Lü Bu's body.

Seeing this, Lü Bu quickly turned his long spear around, lying back on the back of his Red Hare, and swung his painted halberd to block Zhao Yun's long spear.

"Bang..."

...

After another ten rounds, Lü Bu felt that his strength was getting weaker and weaker, but Zhao Yun's offensive on the opposite side showed no signs of weakening.

Finally, facing Zhao Yun's spear sweeping across again, Lu Bu once again lay back, and at the same time lightly pulled the reins to let the Red Hare step back, trying to avoid Zhao Yun's spear, but the speed was a little slower, because Lu Bu's body shrank slightly downward, so although the tip of Zhao Yun's spear swept Lu Bu's head or neck, it did not cause any substantial damage to him.

But the tip of the spear still knocked off the bright silver crown on Lu Bu's head, and Lu Bu's hair bun was immediately scattered, his hair was disheveled, and his body was covered in blood, but he looked very scary.

Fortunately, Zhao Yun's spear also knocked off his bright silver crown, and the Red Hare had now retreated several steps, taking Lu Bu away from the attack area of ​​Zhao Yun's spear.

However, even so, Lu Bu was scared and sweating. At this time, this world-famous warrior finally felt a trace of fear. Yes, it was the fear that came from the deepest part of his heart. In the past, he always gave others this feeling, but this time, he really felt it.

Zhao Yun took advantage of the situation and approached Lu Bu several steps, and continued to attack Lu Bu with his spear. After several rounds, Lu Bu finally blocked Zhao Yun's spear again and shouted: "General Zhao! Please listen to me... listen to me, please spare my life, I am willing to..."

"Puff!"

Before Lu Bu finished speaking, Zhao Yun's spear stabbed him again. This time, the powerful spear stabbed directly into Lu Bu's left chest. The force was so great that it not only pierced Lu Bu's armor directly, but also the tip of the spear did not enter his body, interrupting Lu Bu's words.

"I..." Lu Bu stared at the spear that pierced his body with disbelief, and looked up at Zhao Yun in front of him. Just as he was about to speak, a mouthful of blood rushed up from his throat and spurted out.

"Willing..."

Another ball of blood came out, gurgling straight out.

Lu Bu didn't understand why Zhao Yun didn't let him finish his words. He had clearly said to spare his life, but Zhao Yun's spear didn't hesitate at all, piercing his breastplate and piercing into his chest.

"Surrender..."

The third word finally came out of Lu Bu's mouth, but the voice was almost inaudible. Lu Bu knew that Zhao Yun must know what he was going to say, because his eyes told him that Zhao Yun already knew what he was going to say, but Lu Bu couldn't figure it out. Zhao Yun knew what he was going to do, but why...

Lu Bu only felt that the strength in his body was disappearing rapidly. The Fang Tian Hua Ji, which used to be held in his hand with appropriate weight, seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds at this moment, and slowly he finally had no strength to hold it tightly.

"Bang!"

The Fang Tian Hua Ji fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust. At this time, the world seemed to be completely silent, with only the sound of the Fang Tian Hua Ji falling to the ground.

"Plop!"

With a slight sound, Zhao Yun finally pulled his spear out of Lu Bu's body, and a cloud of blood sprayed out from the place where the spear tip pierced.

"Plop!"

Without the support of the spear, Lu Bu finally lost his balance on the Red Hare and fell to the ground behind him.

Blood was still gurgling from his mouth, nostrils and spear hole, but Lu Bu's eyes were still open. He lay on the ground, staring at the sky with his eyes wide open, and wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, more blood came out.

Zhao Yun turned over and dismounted, stabbed his spear into the ground, took two steps at a time, walked to Lu Bu's side, knelt on one knee, and put his head about a foot away from Lu Bu. Seeing the puzzled look in Lu Bu's eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and then spoke softly;

"The King of Zhao is the leader of the warriors in the world, with a great reputation that makes the enemy terrified. He should be a model for the world's generals. You can surrender easily!" As a top general, Zhao Yun actually looked down on Lu Bu's character. Now that he saw that Lu Bu really wanted to surrender again, he was even more contemptuous in his heart.

"Don't worry, King Zhao, I will report to my king and request that the King of Zhao be buried with the ceremony of a king and a prince! To the utmost of the honors after the King of Zhao's death!"

After hearing this, Lu Bu seemed to have figured it out and slowly closed his eyes.

"Lü Bu is dead! Those who surrender will be spared!" Zhao Yun saw that Lü Bu finally stopped breathing, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart. However, this was on the battlefield, and he could not think too much. He grabbed Lü Bu's Fang Tian Hua Ji, walked quickly to the front of the Red Hare, took the reins, and then returned to his warhorse, climbed on the horse, raised Lü Bu's Fang Tian Hua Ji high, and shouted at the hundreds of Bingzhou Wolf Riders who were still desperately charging in front of him;

"Roar, roar, roar!" The Tang army soldiers were overjoyed when they heard this, and cheered in unison.

"My king!"

"Revenge for my king! Kill!"

"Kill!"

The Bingzhou Wolf Riders were inexplicably angry when they saw this, and they rushed into the Tang army formation in front of them more frantically.

Zhao Yun saw this and knew that these Bingzhou Wolf Riders should not be persuaded to surrender, so he did not say much and directly ordered them to be shot and killed, leaving no one alive.

After a while, there was no Bingzhou wolf rider left in front of the Tang army, only the surviving horses in front of the battle made a series of sad cries.

Looking at the Zhao army corpses lying in front of him, he looked at the body of Lu Bu in front of him, and suddenly remembered what Guo Jia, the military advisor, said to him before he led the troops to set out.

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He said that Lu Bu had the courage of a tiger, but not the strategy of a hero, and was frivolous, cunning, and only cared about profit... Although he didn't say anything more, Zhao Yun understood what he meant. Lu Bu could only die, not surrender, otherwise it would be a endless trouble for the king and the Tang Dynasty.

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