Establishing a thousand-year family from the nobles of the Western Han Dynasty

Chapter 36 Revenge
"Cough cough..." Xu Zheng rolled off the horse due to inertia. His clothes were stained with blood. He could feel his life slipping away.

"Is this what it feels like to die? I'm not willing to accept it." He covered his wound and crawled out little by little, but it was obvious that Hu Duo did not intend to give up and rushed over on his horse.

Boom boom boom!
The horse's hooves trampled on Xu Zheng's body, and it was a bloody mess. Hu Duo slowly climbed off the horse, raised the butcher knife and smashed it hard. Blood gushed out like a gushing spring.

"Hahaha... Xu Zhao is finished. This land belongs to this Chanyu after all!" Hu Duo laughed wildly. In his opinion, once this Han commander died, the others would be insignificant and could be easily dealt with.

Xu Zheng looked at the other party ferociously. After all, he overestimated his military ability. If his brother was here, he would definitely not fall into this ambush.

"Retreat quickly..." He roared with his last bit of strength, and then slowly lost his life.

Rumble!
Just then, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and it started to rain heavily.

"It's raining, Chanyu, let's withdraw our troops." Someone suggested.

Rainy and foggy weather has a great impact on cavalry, which will greatly affect their mobility and greatly reduce their combat effectiveness.

"Retreat? Are you scared by this little weather? Now is a good opportunity to wipe out these Han people in one go. If we give up, it will be difficult next time." Hu Duo let the rain hit his body and planned to continue to surround the remaining Han army.

"Traitor, return my brother's life to me!"

A nine-foot-tall young general rode his horse towards here. He was holding a silver spear, looking very heroic and extraordinary.

"Brother, I will avenge you right now and make Hu Duo pay with his life!"

The man who came was Xu Gong. He witnessed the death of his brother with his own eyes. Under the intense anger, he overcame the fear in his heart and finally brought all his martial arts into play.

Xu Gong was almost invincible in his furious state. The Donghu soldiers along the way were unable to stop him. They were knocked off their horses one by one, and in the blink of an eye they were not far from Hu Duo.

But if he wanted to kill the King of Donghu, he would first have to face the siege of hundreds or thousands of his personal soldiers.

"The Chanyu is extremely brave, perhaps even more courageous than ten thousand men. You should step back first."

"Hahaha... He's just a nobody, not worth mentioning. I'll meet him in person."

Hu Duo, who was full of self-confidence, did not accept the advice of his subordinates. He pulled out the weapon from Xu Zheng's body nearby, mounted his horse, pushed away the guards and rushed forward.

At this time, Xu Gong was surrounded by hundreds of cavalrymen and had only more than twenty guards around him. Even if he was a master of martial arts, he could not deal with so many people at the same time.

Just when he was in a desperate fight and at a loss, the "enemy who killed his brother" Hu Duo, whom he had been thinking about for a long time, actually rushed over.

"All of you, get out of the way. This Han Chinese is my prey!" Hu Duo violently pushed away the surrounding soldiers, clenched his weapon and charged straight over here.

"Good job, good job!" Xu Gong laughed out loud. His cheeks and body were already covered with sticky blood. If he had encountered such a situation, his legs would have been weak and unable to move.

But with the help of anger, Xu Gong truly ignored it. At this moment, the only thought in his mind was to kill Hu Duo to avenge his brother.

Boom!
The crisp sound of cold weapons colliding flashed by.

Hu Duo was flung away by this huge force. His hand holding the weapon was shaking and his face was full of disbelief.

He was the most courageous warrior in Donghu! He fought his way to the position of Chanyu with the sword in his hand in the vast grassland. But why was he defeated by an unknown Han Chinese?

"No... No, this must be an accident!" Hu Duo shook his numb arms. He just wanted to cut this Han Chinese into pieces to vent his anger.

So he adjusted his state and continued to rush forward.

Xu Gong had a cold face and said nothing. He grabbed the reins and rushed forward again, madly attacking the enemy in front of him like a brutal beast.

Although Hu Duo's strength was among the best in the grassland, it was insignificant compared to this freak born with supernatural powers. After just five or six rounds, he lost the ability to fight back and could only passively take the beating.

Boom, boom, boom!
Xu Gong, who was wearing heavy armor, had veins bulging and he tirelessly hit the enemy in front of him, letting the enemy's blood flow on his body.

The smell of blood stimulated his nerves. Now he was no longer a human being, but a mad monster!

Both the Han army and the Donghu soldiers nearby were stunned, and the fierce battlefield even paused for a moment.

"How is it possible...how could this happen!?" Hu Duo gritted his teeth and fought back passively. He found that he really could not beat this "nobody" and his body had multiple fractures.

"Die, you beast!" Xu Gong roared and rushed forward, knocking him off his horse, and his weapon fell out of his hand due to the huge shock.

"Puchi..." Hu Duo felt a sweetness in his throat and spat out a large mouthful of blood. Because of minor fractures all over his body, it was extremely difficult for him to even stand up, let alone get on a horse and escape.

"Come quickly, come and save me..." He looked at Xu Gong who was approaching him with trembling body.

This was the first time he felt fear. He was sweating profusely and didn't even have the strength to move. He just wanted to escape from here as quickly as possible.

Hu Duo finally climbed onto the warhorse after a lot of effort. Just when he was about to leave, a silver spear pierced in front of him like a meteor.

"You... don't come back, someone come quickly, someone come quickly!" He shrank back in fear. Even if the other party had no weapon, he still didn't dare to fight him. This was the ultimate fear of death, what Xu Gong felt in the past.

Xu Gong put down the enemy he had just killed and rode his horse over silently. In fact, it was not that there were no Hu soldiers coming to rescue, but unfortunately there were too few of them. This was the Han army's position, and the reinforcements came back quickly. A large number of Hu people were tied up, and the troops from the periphery could not come in for a short time.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, making it impossible to see what was ahead. It was constantly washing away broken limbs and corpses, and blood was flowing everywhere, like hell on earth.

Xu Gong dismounted and came in front of him. Hu Duo, trembling with fear, knew he had no choice, so he forced himself to pick up his weapon and fight to the death.

Expansion!
The handle of the knife hit the opponent's head heavily, and Hu Duo fell off his horse. Then his tendons in his hands and feet were cut, and he could not use any strength at all.

"Brother, I have avenged you. You can rest in peace in your grave!"

Xu Gong's tears mixed with raindrops flowed down, and then he raised the butcher knife and stabbed it into Hu Duo's heart while facing his terrified and desperate face.

At this point, this famous tyrant who roamed the grasslands but caused trouble for a while died so hastily on the battlefield, killed by the original "coward".

In fact, Xu Gong's martial arts were very strong since he was young. When he was sixteen years old, he could fight Xu Zhao on equal terms. However, he could not stand the sight of blood, so his "overlord's courage" was wiped out. Xu Zhen also checked in the Heroic Spirit Space and found that his martial arts attribute reached an astonishing ninety-five! And he should not have reached his peak yet.

(End of this chapter)