My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 628: Ending the Emperor's Dream

Thunder rumbled in the sky and lightning flashed across the clouds.

Boom!

The winding electric snake broke through the gap in the clouds, brighter than the sunlight, and quickly passed through the two armies charging below, and fell on Bedivere who was holding up the knight's spear.

Lu Bu frowned and thrust his halberd into the ground.

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"Unmoving as a mountain!"

A short shout came out from between Lu Bu's lips and a ripple instantly spread out from under his feet.

The Wolf Riders who charged into the panicked Sakprut Guards seemed to be covered with a layer of khaki shell. These Wolf Riders seemed to know the commander's orders. They reined in their horses, hung up their bows and spears, raised the shields on their backs in their hands, and blocked at their sides!

Over there, the spear in Bedivere's hand guided the lightning, pulling the winding electric snake and smashing it straight to the ground.

boom!
There was a loud bang of thunder striking the earth, and countless arcs of electricity spread out in a circle with Bedivere as the center, rushing in all directions.

Lancelot got up from the ground without having time to pick up the knight's sword that had fallen on the ground. He rushed towards Sakprut, who was still on horseback, and knocked him off his horse.

The electric arc swept over in an instant without distinguishing between friend and foe.

Howling!
The emperor's mount that was blocking the two men let out a mournful cry, and its huge body stood up. In the blue-white electric light, the skeleton of the warhorse could be seen flickering.

The Sakprut soldiers around were knocked down one after another by the electric arcs; the horses under the Wolf Riders were also affected, twitching wildly and falling down. The Wolf Riders above were holding shields with a layer of khaki film on their bodies, which barely blocked the lightning and flickered precariously.

At this time, Lu Bu stood in front of Feiyan Hongyun's horse. He loved horses very much and would rather get hurt himself than let his beloved horse be harmed in the slightest.

Electric arcs hit him like a tide.

Lu Bu leaned on his halberd with one hand, his cloak fluttering backwards, and his entire body was wrapped in arcs of electricity, bouncing wildly on his body.

Uh……

The pain from the electric shock made his body tremble continuously. Lu Bu almost gritted his teeth and relied on his terrifying physical strength to withstand all the electric arcs from the thunder.

snort!
Bedivere snorted coldly in his canned iron helmet, and glanced coldly at the stiff and trembling General Ceres. He clenched the spear in his hand and pressed it down again, increasing the power of the guided thunder.

This time, the overwhelming electric arcs had directions, all winding towards Lu Bu.

"Ah!"

What was reflected in Lu Bu's eyes was a scene of flashing arcs of electricity on the ground and in the air, like a huge wave rushing towards him.

"I have brought a huge army here... How can I be vulnerable to a blow from you barbarians?"

Electric arcs crackled between the armor leaves, and white smoke came out of Lu Bu's body. His beard and hair stood up, gradually turning yellow and dry, and his skin began to crack and peel.

After saying the last four words, "vulnerable", there was a bang on his body, flames rose, and the shoes fixed on the ground moved away with difficulty. He took one step forward and stomped heavily.

boom!
Waves of fire pushed out from the ground beneath his feet. Lu Bu was filled with the breath of rising flames. He forcibly withstood the overwhelming arcs of electricity and pushed forward step by step. The footprints left by his feet were stained with arcs of electricity and burning sparks, extending as he moved forward.

Bedivere on the other side showed surprise in his eyes.

The power of thunder and lightning is no different from anything else. Even someone as strong as an ox will be struck stiff and trembling. An ordinary person would probably have been reduced to ashes by this time.

However, the Seris people on the opposite side actually came towards him step by step despite the thunder.

If all the generals in Seris' army were like this, there would be no suspense about the outcome of this battle.

However, what Bedivere didn't know was that there were only a handful of generals in the entire Eastern Daxia who could withstand the thunderbolt like him.

The others might be able to hold on for a while, but only Xiang Yu, Guan Yu and Li Yuanba could withstand the thunder and lightning like Lu Bu did.

Bedivere suppressed his emotions and slowly raised the spear above his head.

"Respected General Ceres, your strength is beyond my expectations, but now, I will not let you go any further."

Above the sky, dark clouds blocked the sunlight, and flashes of lightning drew the shape of lightning in the layers of clouds.

In an instant, there was a violent wind, lightning and thunder between the clouds, and several winding and forked electric snakes gathered from all directions and suddenly intertwined to form a larger lightning.

"So please sleep in this land!"

Bedivere's arm, which was holding the spear, was trembling. Such power was completely beyond his control.

He is the Thunder Knight and has mastered the arc of electricity, but in the true sense, he does not have the power to guide the thunder in this way.

And this power did not originally belong to him.

Once it was fully operational, it was beyond his power and he could only barely control it.

However, in the eyes of the people around him, Bedivere at this moment seemed like a god who had descended to the earth, especially Sakpruit. He asked the prophet Moses to create him just to match his impression of the god Zeus.

At the moment, it seems that most of it has met his expectations.

Sakprut was a little excited. He pushed Lancelot away and stood behind the horse's corpse, "Kill this Seres man!"

As soon as he shouted, he saw two figures on horseback rushing towards him from the direction of Uharabitos in the south.

There were naturally Sakpruit soldiers on the field over there. Even though they were affected by the thunder, they were relatively far away and did not suffer much damage.

The two charging riders moved forward quickly, while dozens of soldiers on this side were already holding spears or drawing bows as they rushed towards the two opponents.

The first dozen or so people who went up were chopped down by several sword lights, and the flying arrows were also swept away by the disheveled old man in the front with a wave of his sleeves.

Pei Min, holding a sword and riding a horse, looked up at the sky. In his eyes, the blue-white lightning had turned into firefly yellow and fell from the sky.

He yelled, "National Master!"

Howling!
Lightning illuminated the sky and the earth. The warhorse running in the front neighed, and an old man wearing a tattered Taoist robe and with disheveled hair stepped on the leather saddle and jumped into the air.

"Barbarian, how dare you blaspheme the thunder of heaven!"

As the sound rolled and resounded, everyone around saw the old man Seris flying into the air.

"Is it him?!" Sackpruit's face showed panic.

Moses clenched his staff and kept backing away: "He's been rescued!" Then he shouted to Sakpruit: "Your Majesty, get out of here!"

In front of Lu Bu, Bedivere had red eyes, and was trembling all over as he raised his spear and swung it forward fiercely.

The glowing yellow thunder fell with a bang and instantly descended.

The moment Lu Bu held the halberd with both hands to block the lightning above his head, the lightning that was falling straight down suddenly turned in mid-air and flew to the south.

Bedivere was stunned for a moment, and Lu Bu was also stunned.

The flying lightning was silently caught by the old man's outstretched hand.

Zhang Jue waved his arm, and the majestic thunder and lightning instantly disappeared from everyone's sight, and there were also strong words resounding in the dark sky.

"You have defiled the heavenly thunder, causing unrest in this area and causing evildoers to be reborn. This is the way to death. I am Zhang Jiao, and I will punish this filth on behalf of the might of heaven!"

His gray hair was flying, his robe was rustling, and Zhang Jiao was grabbing the sky with one hand.

"——Thunder God, help me!"

Zhang Jue opened his eyes and his loose hair flew back.

boom!
A thick electric snake illuminated the darkness, broke through the clouds and fell down. Zhang Jiao's beard flew, and he raised his hand to grab the falling lightning.

It's like holding a divine sword that pierces heaven and earth in your hand.

Then, he slashed down from the air angrily.

For a moment, time seemed to slow down, and the dazzling lightning illuminated everyone's face and eyes, and in the sight of everyone present, it slashed towards Bedivere over there.

Lu Bu turned and pounced out. Bedivere opened his eyes wide inside his iron helmet, and his feet seemed to be rooted, unable to move.

Horrifying lightning instantly filled his vision.

"No!"

Inside the iron helmet, he opened his mouth and let out a roar.

The next moment, the whole person was engulfed by lightning. Then, blood splattered everywhere!
The armor was shattered into pieces and flew everywhere, and flesh and blood were scattered on the ground or on people's bodies like paste.

One of them flew directly into Sakpruit's face.

The moment the lightning faded from people's sight, Lancelot rushed over with a horse and whipped the stunned emperor onto the horse's back.

"Your Majesty, let's go!"

He roared and swung his sword to chop the horse's buttocks. When the warhorse ran away in pain, Lancelot also shouted to the guards who were still alive around him: "Protect His Majesty and leave!"

As he spoke, he also found a warhorse, mounted it and galloped behind. At this time, there were not many guards who could keep up.

There were only more than 300 people, and some of them were relatively far away and had not been affected by the previous lightning. When they saw Sakprut rushing towards them on horseback, they immediately went to meet him and protected the emperor as they fled westward.

"Wen Hou, follow me!"

When the lightning faded and Pei Min regained his vision, he saw a figure fleeing in the distance. Although his duty was to protect the emperor, everyone was already here and the enemy emperor was not too far away, so he had to give chase. What if he was killed?
He rode his horse towards Lu Bu, but Lu Bu merely turned his head to glance at the barbarian emperor who was escorted more than thirty feet away by the cavalry of the Guards.

Lu Bu did not move at all. He came to the Feiyan Hongyun horse, looking disheveled and holding a painted halberd. He stroked its mane and soothed it softly.

Seeing that Pei Min had passed him, he said, "No need."

"what?"

Pei Min was stationed outside the Tiger Guard Camp as a secret guard. He was not very clear about the arrangement on the battlefield. When he heard Lu Bu say these three words, he pulled the reins and looked at Lu Bu in confusion.

Just as his gaze returned to the fleeing Sakpru army, a black line spread from the end of the sky and earth in the west.

"That is……"

"Do you think that only I and King Xiang set an ambush?" Lu Bu stroked the warhorse's head and rubbed its mouth and nose affectionately.

As soon as the words fell.

The fleeing Sakprut naturally also saw the situation ahead. The rolling black line was made up of countless galloping cavalrymen, rushing towards him with a roar like the earth cracking.

On horseback, his head was buzzing, his body was shaking weakly at this moment, and his cloudy eyes were bloodshot. He knew what this meant.

However, no angry words came out of his mouth, his eyes were just red and wooden, and then, a strong murderous intent gradually emerged.

"Let's fight. There's nothing to be afraid of!"

At this time, the sun shone through the clouds again. Sakprut looked up at the shining sunlight and asked the flag-bearer to fly out his three-headed dragon flag again.

"Let everyone follow this flag and move forward. No matter how many enemies are waiting for us ahead and want to kill us, our horses and swords will still break through all the obstacles and cut off everything!"

Sakpru drew the Lake Sword from his waist, and the only 300-odd cavalrymen behind him seemed to be infected by a magical power, regaining their morale, and a bloodthirsty look appeared in their eyes.

"Break through the interception of the Seris people!"

"kill!"

More than 300 cavalrymen roared in unison using Oufeiro's words. The fighting spirit that erupted from this desperate situation had the momentum of thousands of troops.

Immediately, it turned into a tide and surged forward.

And on the opposite side.

Three thousand Flying Qiang cavalry and two thousand Mongolian light cavalry formed a line, and countless horse hooves trampled on the dust and grass, and rushed over with dust all over the sky.

In front of the rising and falling cavalry group, Ma Chao and Subutai were galloping on their horses. In the middle and a little forward of them were six rapidly spinning wheels, and the huge carriage was swaying from side to side on the uneven ground.

Su Chen stood on the chariot, holding the reins in one hand and the Great Xia Dragon Bird in the other. The chariot was like a madly galloping chariot, leaving the cavalry behind far behind.

He fought for nearly twelve years, conquered the State of Yan, subjugated five other states, slaughtered the Japanese barbarians in the East China Sea, and incorporated the Western Regions into his territory. The eagle in his hand flew thousands of miles.

Conquering the West has been his long-cherished wish.

"kill!"

He spoke softly, and in his field of vision, the three hundred Sakpruit cavalry guards who were coming to attack him gradually became clear in his sight.

The Great Xia Dragon Bird lay beside him, and his gentle voice suddenly became higher in pitch.

"kill--"

……

"People of Seris!" Sakprut galloped on his horse, holding the sword in the lake, his handsome face showing hysterical hideousness.

"come!"

Su Chen has been brave all his life and he will never retreat!
……

The sun shone through the corners of the clouds, and the huge carriage and the oncoming war horses intersected.

The weapons in the hands of the two men collided with a bang, making the sound of wind and thunder.

next second.

The galloping cavalry of both sides collided with each other, and the cavalry in the first row were stabbed to death or pierced by the spears from the opposite side.

Behind them, more cavalry from both sides rushed up frantically. The horses crossed and collided with each other, and flesh collided with flesh, and they were crushed to death.

Thousands of swords and spears were wielding and slashing at each other, blood and limbs exploded and splattered, and the shrill screams of people holding broken arms extended along the entire front line of the battle, sweeping together the sea of ​​people across the mountains and plains.

As the fight raged, both sides were swinging their weapons wildly and smashing them hard, and the sound of clanging was everywhere.

The sounds of shouting and fighting surrounded the area. The ancestral coffin carriage rushed into the cavalry of the Sakpruit Guards, and amid the excited shouts of a group of emperors, it made a beautiful and graceful move.

Li Tiangang was holding the altar and crashed into the side of the carriage. The swinging of the carriage knocked a cavalryman of the Guards out with his horse.

Su Chen slashed down the charging barbarian cavalry with a sword. He glanced at Sakprut who dodged and charged into the Mongolian light cavalry formation. He shook the reins and drove the ancestral coffin carriage towards the enemy again.

Amid the buzzing sound of fighting, the cavalry, tumbling in waves of blood and brandishing scimitars and spears, pushed forward like a wall. Sakprut chopped and stabbed, killing several Mongolian light cavalry, but more cavalry rushed forward to intercept them without regard for their lives.

Seeing that he could not break through to the east, Lancelot rushed to the emperor with several cavalrymen.

"Your Majesty, go the other way!"

Sackpruit did not answer and followed Lancelot, who led twenty cavalry guards in front to lead the way.

At a certain moment, the Qiexue army, armed with double swords, charged forward enthusiastically. There were more than a hundred of them. They ignored the rest of the Guards Cavalry and rushed straight towards Sakprut.

Just as Sakprut cut down two Keshig with his sword, a voice of “Sakprut!” rang out behind him.

He turned around and saw the ancestral coffin carriage with its wheels turning rapidly with a clang sound, appearing not far from him.

Su Chen, who was driving the car above, pushed his martial arts to the extreme, and the cavalry of the Guards who rushed to intercept him were forced away by the martial god's aura.

"I will delay him, Your Majesty, please leave!"

The moment Lancelot rushed forward with his sword in hand, a fast horse had already passed him.

"Your Majesty, please go away--" Lancelot shouted in fear when he saw the back.

"This is my fight!"

Sakprut roared as he galloped on his horse. At the other end of his field of vision, the ancestral coffin carriage was rushing towards him madly and was about to arrive in an instant. He hurriedly swung his sword to meet it.

This is a contest between the highest ones. If he escapes, how can he still maintain his dignity as an emperor?

On the opposite side, the ancestral coffin carriage was speeding over, and the nine war horses pulling the carriage were neighing loudly. Su Chen, wearing a mountain-patterned armor, holding the Great Xia Dragon Bird in his hand, waved away the terrifying force.

"Ahhh!"

Sakprut opened his mouth wide, approached the enemy chariot, and swung his sword to cut it.

Over there, the dragon bird was flying and slashing out angrily!

puff--

Scarlet liquid splashed, and the emperor on horseback flew backwards like a cannonball, trailing a trail of blood.

(End of this chapter)