Chapter 450
Hearing Tang Yin's order to shoot arrows, Hao Zhao was so frightened that his scalp went numb and his legs went weak. This was a life-or-death moment. If the Tianyuan Army really fired arrows at once, he would not be able to save himself even if he had nine lives.
At this critical moment, Hao Zhao no longer cared about dignity and loyalty. With a bang, he threw the weapon on the ground. Then, he shouted at Tang Yin: "Wait... wait a minute! Tang... Lord Tang, I am willing to surrender!" Tang Yin stared at Hao Zhao, paused for a moment, grinned faintly, and said slowly: "As the saying goes, a man who knows the times is a hero, Hao Zhao, it seems that you are much smarter than Zhan Wudi!" It is not known whether his words are a compliment or sarcasm. Hao Zhao blushed and didn't even dare to raise his head. He stole a glance at Zhan Wudi beside him, and at this time the latter was staring at him with a murderous look. It can be seen that Zhan Wudi was extremely angry, his teeth were clenched, and the joints of his palms made a crisp sound.
Hao Zhao's heart trembled, and he lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Zhan Wudi any more.
Tang Yin said with a smile: "Hao Zhao, I can't believe your determination to surrender to our army just because of your words. You must show proof!" Hao Zhao frowned and asked doubtfully: "What proof does Lord Tang want me to show?" "Very simple!" Tang Yin pointed to Zhan Wudi beside Hao Zhao with a smile and said: "As long as you can take down Zhan Wudi's head, I will believe your determination to surrender." Ah? After hearing this, Hao Zhao couldn't help but take a breath and subconsciously took a step back. He instinctively looked at Zhan Wudi again and found that the latter's murderous intent was even stronger.
Zhan Wudi is not an ordinary little character. He is a famous general of Ningguo. He is brave and good at fighting. He is very powerful. He can't kill him just because he wants to, not to mention that he has an arrow wound on his body now.
Tang Yin doesn't care what Hao Zhao thinks in his heart, whether he has the ability to kill Zhan Wudi, at this time he just wants to watch the show. Hao Zhao and Jiang Fan are both generals of Gaochuan Army, but in Tang Yin's heart, the two can't be compared at all. He squinted his eyes and smiled, "Either kill Zhan Wudi, or die together with Zhan Wudi. Hao Zhao, you make your own choice!" Hao Zhao's face turned pale, then blue, changing rapidly. He was struggling in his heart. After an unknown amount of time, he seemed to have finally made a decision, and a strong murderous aura naturally emanated from his body. Zhan Wudi could sense his change. He suddenly raised the purple lightning knife in his hand and shouted at Hao Zhao: "Hao Zhao, you are a cowardly rat, a coward who is afraid of death. If you want to fight, just do it!" "General Zhan, you misunderstood. If you want to fight, I will kill Tang Yin first!" As he spoke, Hao Zhao lowered his head and picked up the sword again, roaring at Tang Yin: "Killing is not enough, Tang Yin, you humiliate me like this, I will never forgive you!" After speaking, he said to Zhan Wudi: "General Zhan, let's rush up together. Even if we can't kill the traitor, at least we can die on the battlefield with dignity and leave our names in history!" Well, this sounds like a human word! Zhan Wudi nodded secretly. Although Hao Zhao was a little shaken just now, he now showed the integrity and courage that a general should have at the critical moment of life and death. He said faintly: "It is worth my life to be able to die with General Hao. Kill?" After speaking, Zhan Wudi took the lead in rushing towards Tang Yin.
Hao Zhao was not slow either. He followed closely behind, and imitated Zhan Wudi, and also shouted: "Kill!" While shouting, he suddenly chopped down with all his strength. He was far away from Tang Yin, and of course he was not chopping Tang Yin, but Zhan Wudi who was charging in front of him and close to him.
This knife was beyond the expectations of everyone present, including Zhan Wudi. Zhan Wudi thought that Hao Zhao had made up his mind to serve his country with his life, but he didn't know that he was just saying it, and it was not the case at all. When Zhan Wudi realized that there was a bad wind behind him, it was too late to dodge.
There was a click in the ear, and Hao Zhao's heavy knife hit Zhan Wudi's back firmly. The powerful force made Zhan Wudi's body bounce forward five or six meters, draw an arc in the air, and then fell to the ground with a plop. Even after landing, Zhan Wudi rolled several meters away before he could stabilize his body.
After being attacked by Hao Zhao, everyone thought that Zhan Wudi would definitely die. However, Zhan Wudi climbed up directly from the ground after stabilizing his body. However, after standing up, his body continued to shake, and he finally couldn't stand up. While kneeling on one knee, he spurted out blood.
Now looking at Zhan Wudi's back, there was a large hole more than one foot long on the shoulder strap. Not only was the spiritual armor torn apart, but even the armor and underwear inside were all broken. The skin was torn and the white bones were exposed. Blood kept pouring out from the wound, and in just an instant, the spiritual armor on his back was dyed red.
This was thanks to Zhan Wudi's quick reaction. He tried his best to move forward when the spiritual knife approached him, otherwise Hao Zhao's heavy knife would have split him in two on the spot.
"Ah?" Zhan Wudi, who was so tough and strong, couldn't help but scream in pain. He knelt on the ground and looked up at Hao Zhao. His eyes were almost cracked, his facial features were dislocated, and his face was ashen. He shouted fiercely: "Hao Zhao, you despicable and shameless villain..." Under Zhan Wudi's almost cannibalistic gaze, Hao Zhao seemed at a loss at first, but soon he regained his composure, shook his head and smiled bitterly at Zhan Wudi, and said: "General Zhan, I have no choice. What Lord Tang said just now is right. He who knows the times is a hero. We Now that we have been defeated, and Lord Tang is determined to win back the enemy, why should we continue to fight to the death? "Pooh!" Zhan Wudi really wanted to spit on Hao Zhao's shameless face, but unfortunately he no longer had the strength. He shook his head and said, "Villain...villain! I misjudged you, and so did my elder brother. Even if I die, I will drag you down with me!" Zhan Wudi now hated Hao Zhao more than he hated Tang Yin. While shouting, he supported his wounded body with the purple lightning sword and staggered towards Hao Zhao.
Hao Zhao was also shocked that Zhan Wudi could still fight after taking a heavy blow from him, but he immediately realized that Zhan Wudi was already at the end of his strength and there was nothing to be afraid of. He took a deep breath, pretended to be calm, and showed a look of peace of mind, saying: "Since General Zhan is still stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless!" As he spoke, Hao Zhao raised his sword to meet Zhan Wudi. As soon as the two came into contact, Hao Zhao made a fatal move, swung the magic sword, and slashed Zhan Wudi's neck.
Zhan Wudi lowered his head to dodge, and Hao Zhao followed up with another sword, slashing directly at Zhan Wudi's crown. This time Zhan Wudi did not dodge, but raised the purple lightning ghost light sword to block it.
Clang!
Hao Zhao thought that Zhan Wudi, who was seriously injured, could not take his heavy sword anyway, but he did not expect that Zhan Wudi not only took it hard, but also took a step back before he thought about it. Just when Hao Zhao was stunned, Zhan Wudi's purple lightning ghost light sword had swept across his lower abdomen.
What a powerful Zhan Wudi! Hao Zhao was secretly surprised, but he didn't dare to be careless. He lowered his body, dodging the sharp edge, and stabbed Zhan Wudi's thigh with the sharp edge of the knife.
Zhan Wudi didn't dodge or block, but slashed at the top of Hao Zhao's head with a backhand knife.
Puff, snap!
The tail of Hao Zhao's knife pierced deeply into Zhan Wudi's thigh, and Zhan Wudi's spiritual knife also cut a big gash in Hao Zhao's shoulder. Zhan Wudi knew that in his current condition, he couldn't even stand steadily, and he couldn't be Hao Zhao's opponent at all. If he wanted to kill him, he had to use a fighting method that would kill him together with him.
One man desperately fights, ten people can't beat him, let alone Zhan Wudi? Although he was seriously injured, he used a fighting method that risked his life, and still made Hao Zhao* flustered and retreated repeatedly.
Xiao Muqing, who was watching the battle, frowned secretly and said worriedly beside Tang Yin: "Sir, I think Hao Zhao seems to be no match for Zhan Wudi, isn't it..." Before he could finish his words, Tang Yin waved his hand, interrupted him, and said with a relaxed smile: "It doesn't matter, no matter who wins or loses, we just need to watch the show, not to mention that a person like Hao Zhao, one more or one less is not a big deal, his death is not a pity." Xiao Muqing laughed when he heard this. Tang Yin's attitude towards Jiang Fan and Hao Zhao was very different, but it was understandable. Hao Zhao could surrender to his side at the critical moment of life and death, and in the future, he might also surrender to his enemies under such circumstances. Such a general is neither trustworthy nor reliable, and keeping him in the army is a burden and a disaster.
In the arena, Zhan Wudi and Hao Zhao were still fighting for their lives. Both of them used all their skills. The two spiritual swords were swung, and the cold light flashed. From time to time, blood flashed. It didn't take long for Zhan Wudi and Hao Zhao to be covered with large and small knife wounds. The blood dyed the spiritual armor on their bodies scarlet.
"Wind, wind, wind?" At this time, the surrounding Pingyuan soldiers shouted in unison, raised their arms and shouted loudly, and the sound was loud and soared into the sky.
I don't know if Hao Zhao really regarded himself as a member of the Feng Army. Hearing the shouts around him, he was refreshed. I don't know where he got the strength from, and he chopped five times at the vital parts of Zhan Wudi's body. Zhan Wudi didn't dodge at all at this time, and he was powerless to dodge. He just chopped back with a heavy backhand.
Hao Zhao easily dodged his return blow, but all five of his strikes hit Zhan Wudi. With these five heavy blows, Zhan Wudi could no longer hold on. He fell to his knees with a plop, supporting himself with his hands. Blood flowed down his nose, neck, and other parts to the ground.
Zhan Wudi was finally dead! Hao Zhao let out a long breath. He walked up to the kneeling Zhan Wudi, raised his magic knife high, pointed it at Zhan Wudi's neck, and panted and said, "Zhan Wudi, this day next year will be your death anniversary! Your head belongs to me, Hao Zhao!" After saying that, he raised the magic knife and chopped it down fiercely with all his strength.