Emperor Ling of Han was the last powerful emperor of the Han Dynasty, a figure who could have altered the course of history, yet he became the root cause of the empire's collapse.
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The urgent sound of horns instantly spread in all directions, alarming the Huns who were looting the village.
Soon, all the Xiongnu people mounted their horses and headed towards the direction from which the horn sounded.
When all the Xiongnu people gathered at the crossroads, they discovered that their two companions were lying upright in the middle of the road, with an arrow stuck in their necks and bright red blood flowing out.
Is this all the people there?
Just as the Hun cavalry were in shock, a clear, cold voice entered their ears.
The group of Xiongnu looked up and saw Lü Bu riding out from around the corner, holding a horn in his hand.
At this moment, Lü Bu stared at the Xiongnu people opposite him with bloodshot eyes. He did not, and had never even considered whether he could defeat these Xiongnu people.
"Did you kill them?"
The Xiongnu captain looked at Lü Bu and asked coldly.
But Lu Bu did not answer him; instead, he slowly drew his long sword from his waist in response.
The group of Xiongnu riders numbered about thirty, but Lü Bu remained unfazed, his eyes fixed intently on the Xiongnu captain who had spoken.
"What terrifying eyes...!"
The Hun captain was somewhat dazed. He felt as if he were being watched by a hungry wolf, a feeling that made his heart pound.
"Kill him!"
The Xiongnu captain suppressed his unease and shouted, and the two Xiongnu soldiers beside him immediately spurred their horses forward and charged towards Lü Bu.
Seeing the two Xiongnu cavalrymen charging towards him, Lü Bu smiled coldly, then spurred his horse forward to meet them head-on.
"Roar! Prepare to die!!"
As he charged closer, Lü Bu gathered his strength in his dantian and roared, his voice deep and powerful, like the fury of a lion.
"Hiss! Hiss!"
The Xiongnu horse was startled and its front hooves buckled, causing it to fall forward. The two Xiongnu men were also caught off guard by this sudden turn of events.
Seeing this, Lü Bu swung his long sword left and right, and two beams of light flashed by before two heads fell to the ground.
Lu Bu, however, did not lose momentum and charged straight toward the Xiongnu captain.
"This... how is this possible?"
Seeing his two warriors fall from their horses before they could even make a move, the Xiongnu captain was greatly alarmed.
He never expected that the boy in front of him, who looked to be only a teenager, would be so fierce. What surprised him even more was that after killing two of his men, the boy charged straight at him.
The Xiongnu captain was immediately enraged. This young man dared to disregard him and the thirty-odd warriors around him.
"Attack together! Kill him!"
At the command of the Xiongnu captain, the rest of the Xiongnu also charged forward with a roar.
At this moment, Lü Bu felt neither nervousness nor fear as he had experienced killing for the first time. Instead, he was filled with excitement, and the bloodlust buried deep in his bones was completely unleashed by these Xiongnu people.
Soon, Lü Bu became entangled with the Xiongnu group. On horseback, Lü Bu was agile and dodged the Xiongnu's blades one after another. His long sword was used to stab and slash with incredible speed. Each time he made a move, a Xiongnu fell off his horse.
In just a few breaths, the two passed each other, and Lü Bu successfully broke through the Xiongnu army.
Turning his horse around, the Xiongnu captain looked at the five corpses lying on the ground and felt a chill run down his spine. He had overestimated Lü Bu's bravery, but after a battle, he realized that Lü Bu's bravery had exceeded his expectations.
The Hun captain's arm, gripping the scimitar, trembled violently, and a gash appeared on his hand. The boy's strength was so great that even the bravest warriors of his tribe at that age could not match him.
"This child must not be allowed to live, otherwise he will surely become a great threat to the grasslands in the future."
The Xiongnu captain was extremely wary. He simply couldn't imagine what a terrifying figure the young man in front of him would be once he reached his peak.
Immediately, the Xiongnu captain gave the order again, and the Xiongnu cavalry charged towards Lü Bu once more.
This time, the Xiongnu chose to besiege Lü Bu. Surrounded in the middle, Lü Bu faced more than ten curved swords slashing at him at the same time. He roared and actually charged forward. This courage really shocked everyone.
After a fierce battle, the original thirty-odd Xiongnu troops were reduced to only three, and their captain had also died under Lü Bu's blade.
At this moment, Lü Bu was covered in wounds and was clearly at his last gasp. However, the remaining three Xiongnu men had lost the courage to fight. The three of them looked at each other and then turned around in unison, wanting to escape from this place and get away from Lü Bu, this ferocious god.
Seeing the three Xiongnu trying to escape, Lü Bu took down the large bow from his back, then took out three feathered arrows, and used the last of his strength to draw the bow.
The arrow whistled out and pierced straight into the hearts of the three Xiongnu men in the back.
After dealing with the last three, Lü Bu felt dizzy and his back and arms were covered with wounds, especially the long wound on his chest, where the flesh was turned outwards, which was particularly horrifying.
Lu Bu then endured the pain, tore a strip of cloth from his tattered clothes, gritted his teeth, and covered the wound on his chest before preparing to leave.
Wow~ Wow~
Just as Lü Bu was about to leave, the sound of a baby crying reached his ears.
The baby's cries were particularly jarring in the deathly silent village. Perhaps it was out of restraint, but Lü Bu dismounted without hesitation and followed the sound of the crying.
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