Chapter 599: A Great Victory
"hateful!"
Zuo Fei looked at Zhang Fei who was blocking his way. Although he was furious, he did not dare to take another step forward.
"Boy, why don't you come here and let Grandpa Zhang beat you to death with one punch? Now you are hiding here, aren't you ashamed?" Zhang Fei said sarcastically.
Originally he wanted to lead the Yanyun Cavalry to support Guan Yu, but he didn't expect to encounter a Kushan invader on the way. Zhang Fei handed the troops over to his son Zhang Bao, and then stopped Zuo Fei alone.
Compared to being under the clouds, Zhang Fei would rather beat Zoffy to death directly in this open area.
He just felt a little regretful. He originally thought that he could kill Zoffy with a surprisingly strong blow, but he didn't expect that Zoffy would be so cautious and keep a distance even when facing the internal energy leaving his body.
It can be said that he was a shame in breaking the boundary. He then hid eastwards and Zhang Fei couldn't catch him at all, let alone beat him to death.
“…”
Zoffy was covered in cold sweat. If he had not followed the warning given by Tianmingtong, he would have been beaten to death by Zhang Fei with three punches at close range.
Now that they have created some distance, he can survive by relying on long-range attacks, but he has no way to deal with Zhang Fei.
Those who can reach the level of breaking through the boundaries are not ordinary people. Zoffy has long recognized the gap between himself and Zhang Fei. No matter how Zhang Fei mocks him, he remains unmoved.
Anyway, it is his important job to hold Zhang Fei back. Being able to prevent such a strong man from participating in the battlefield is at least a contribution.
"hateful!"
It's Zhang Fei's mouth that is so stinky. Zofi usually lives a life of luxury, but he was scolded by Zhang Fei. He wanted to tear Zhang Fei's broken mouth apart.
Unfortunately, the huge gap between the two sides' combat capabilities made him very calm.
"Third uncle, the Kushan camp has been broken, and second uncle ordered us to come to help you!" Liu Feng led a team of cavalry towards Zhang Fei.
"I won't lose next time!" Zoffy was shocked. He said something cruel and turned around and ran away.
Family members know their own business. If he is really suppressed by the cloud, he will not be able to escape.
Without the flexibility advantage of flying, Zhang Fei would probably be able to kill him with just three punches.
"Qi, rubbish!"
Zhang Fei looked at Zoffy who was fleeing into the distance and didn't think of chasing him. After all, the other person had broken through the realm and was superior to him in all aspects.
The combination of energy, spirit and soul can easily kill an enemy at close range, but it's a pity that flying is not in the family tree of refined cultivation.
If one really gave up the practice of cultivation while flying in the sky, it would be hard to say who would kill whom just by relying on the combination of spirit and energy.
The Han army broke through the Kushan camp in one day and showed a dominant performance. In just a few hours, all the Kushan commanders were killed.
This terrifying fighting power made all the kingdom envoys who were watching the battle through mystical techniques speechless.
They had thought that the Han Dynasty was very strong, but they had not seen it fight in recent years. On the contrary, they had witnessed many wars in which the Kushans conquered various kingdoms.
They originally thought that even if the Han Dynasty was strong, they would probably be able to fight back and forth, and might even be slightly defeated by the Kushans.
The result, that’s it?
Although the ambush that appeared later was beyond their expectations and perfectly blocked the Kushans' retreat route, their gain was definitely the greatest.
But even these weaklings knew that the ambush was at best a finishing move.
The ones who had the final say were the general in green who looked like a god, and the brave warriors under his command who were as fierce as wolves and tigers.
The Kushan camp of tens of thousands of people was easily breached without any resistance throughout.
Just like the Kushans were hanging up to attack the major kingdoms, the Han Dynasty easily pinned its opponents to the ground, and it did so with extremely weak military forces.
"How many years have we not paid tribute to the Han Dynasty?"
The envoy from a certain kingdom was terrified and asked the other envoys around him in a trembling voice.
"It's been more than a hundred years. We haven't paid tribute for more than a hundred years..." said the envoy of another country expressionlessly. He was still in despair at this moment.
The Han Empire was too powerful, and what was worse was that they had previously surrendered to the Kushan Empire.
This is basically a death sentence for their country, and it is the kind that carries with it the extermination of nine generations of the clan.
They had committed serious mistakes, so it was reasonable for the Han Dynasty to destroy them. What was worse was that even if they wanted to find a place to appeal, there was no chance.
The Kushans have been defeated, so who else would risk offending the Han Dynasty to make decisions for them?
At this moment, the envoys all understood what it meant to have no way to heaven and no door to earth.
"Let's go back and pay the tribute first! What happens next is no longer up to us!" said the disheartened envoy.
The other envoys could only nod silently. What else could they do?
"Lebrelli has met the General!"
Lebrelli looked at Zhang Ren in front of him with a wry smile. The general on the opposite side seemed to have some special chasing skills. He not only captured Brach, but also captured Helilach , and now blocked his way.
"Come on, give him a horse and let him follow us!"
Zhang Ren felt it and felt that he was equivalent to a strategist with spiritual talent, which was also a big fish.
"Thank you, General, for not killing me!"
Lebrelli obediently rode the horse assigned to him by Zhang Ren and rode side by side with another counselor, Helila.
They were surrounded by Zhang Ren's guards who were on alert, but neither of them had the courage to escape.
Didn’t they see that there was a Brahe who was pierced like a hedgehog next to them? They didn’t have such strong vitality as Brahe. Not to mention being pierced like a hedgehog, if they were not on guard, a few arrows could take their lives.
"Is this the Han Empire?" Lebleli said bitterly to Helila beside him.
"Too powerful! The god who broke into the camp was really too powerful. He looked a bit like the legendary god Galan!" Helilakh responded helplessly.
He now has some doubts as to whether the Brahmins simply copied the generals of the Han Dynasty into their myths.
Otherwise, how could such a similar situation appear? Coupled with the opponent's god-like fighting power, it directly confirmed the opponent's identity as a god.
He could imagine how great an impact a real Galan god would have on the Kushans.
Unlike those Kushans who broke through the boundary, as long as the other party insisted that he was the god Galan, the Brahmins on their side would have no way to deny the other party's identity.
Of course, those at the top would not be affected, but they dared not imagine what kind of impact it would have on those at the bottom.
If the other side starts to enthrone the Kshatriyas, it will be a huge shock to the lower class, and it may even tear apart the entire Kushan lower class.
For those untouchables who were born into a class-crushed state, the grace of the Galan God would be such a crazy thing.
