Ming Dynasty: Evolution from snake to national guardian beast

Chapter 159 Bai Chu kills the divine general

"It's Mr. Bai Yiyi"

There was a shout in the distance. Mahamu looked for the sound and saw Bai Chu on the horse, holding a weapon and killing everyone.

For Bai Chu, in a certain number of situations, killing enemies is like chopping melons and vegetables.

That's right, it was chopping melons and vegetables. In the eyes of everyone, Bai Chu's face was expressionless at this time, and his strong body was sitting on the war horse.

A horse spear was moved by the shadows dancing on its left and right hands, and flesh and blood flew everywhere under the knife.

At least one knife at a time, fast, hard and accurate!

Just one person rushed over single-handedly, and there were enemy corpses under the horse's hooves.

All the Mongolian soldiers who tried to escape were killed by Bai Chu one after another.

Zhu Di looked at Bai Chu, who was possessed by the God of Death, and frowned:

Mr. Yiyibai, something is not right at this time!

Bai Chu ignored the others, and there were only two things in his mind at this time: revenge!

To avenge the dead brothers, he will kill all these Tatars, kill Mahamu, and use their heads to sacrifice the dead brothers!

Everyone was stunned. Bai Chu's figure, like a god of war, was deeply imprinted in their minds.

The bloody and cruel scene makes people stay away and dare not step forward.

The Mongolian soldiers tried to flee in all directions, but were chased by Bai Chu on horseback. Under the hooves of the horses and above the weapons, there were countless casualties.

Bai Chu fought from the rear to the front and arrived not far from the encirclement. Mahamu, who was in the encirclement, was still looking around for opportunities to escape.

"Great Khan, Bai Chu is coming!"

Ke Zhelie, who was also in a state of embarrassment next to him, said hoarsely to Mahamu.

Mahamu heard the sound and looked around, even more shocked.

You can't die here, your great cause has not been completed, Bai Chu has not been killed by you, you must not die!

Mahamu's mind was spinning a thousand times at the moment, and he looked around again, and finally focused on Ke Zhelie beside him.

Suddenly, an idea popped up in his mind. After thinking about it, Mahamu suddenly said to Ke Zhelie in a deep voice.

"Ke Zhelie, I can't die here today. The Mongolian grasslands need me."

Ke Zhelie looked at the surrounding situation. In such a situation, he was sweating profusely.

Then he spoke:

"Great Khan, my subordinates will protect you even if they risk their lives to break through the encirclement."

Mahamu looked at the other party's heroic expression, feeling very pleased, and then promised:

"Don't worry, after I break through the siege and return to the grassland, I will definitely take good care of your family."

With this sentence, Ke Zhelie understood what Mahamu meant. Thinking of his family, Ke Zhelie lowered his eyes.

He closed his eyes and then said in a deep voice:

"My subordinate understands!"

"My subordinates will take cover. The Great Khan will find the right opportunity to break out of the encirclement. My subordinates will cut off the rear!"

Ke Zhe stood guard in the front, killing the Ming army while slowly moving back with Mahamu behind him, preparing to find a breakthrough.

The Ming army was surrounded all around, and the Mongolian soldiers were still resisting to the death. Under the cover of Ke Zhelie, Mahamu's side was about to break out of the encirclement after a brave charge.

Mahamu was instantly overjoyed. He looked at the breakthrough with bright eyes and said to Ke Zheli in front of him:

"Ke Zhelie, I will take the first step, and you will stop behind!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he bowed his body, stepped up his thighs, and prepared to run away.

Seeing that they were about to break out of the siege, unexpectedly, the sound of the neighing of a war horse came over.

Mahamu turned around and saw that Bai Chu was riding a war horse, galloping murderously from a distance at a very fast speed.

Mahamu was immediately frightened and shouted in a panic to the surrounding people:

"Quick, stop Bai Chu, don't let him come over!"

The surrounding Mongolian soldiers were all in a panic, trying to escape for their lives, but no one listened to him at all.

"Stop him, quickly, stop him for me"

Seeing that no one of his soldiers paid attention to him, Mahamu was furious. He grabbed the Mongolian soldier next to him and stabbed him, killing him instantly at his feet.

When the surrounding Mongolian soldiers saw this, they were immediately frightened and quickly dispersed in all directions, leaving only Ke Zhelie standing next to Mahamu.

Seeing this situation, Mahamu's eyes became even more panicked. He grabbed Ke Zhelie beside him with one hand and said in a messy tone:

"Quick, Ke Zhelie, don't forget what you promised me." "Stop him one by one"

After hearing this, Ke Zhelie's eyes dimmed and his face was expressionless. He took away Mahamu's hand, held the weapon, and rushed in the direction of Bai Chu.

Looking at Ke Zhelie who was running towards him, Bai Chu had a sneer at the corner of his mouth. The horse kept moving and accelerated even faster. Ignoring the opponent's waving weapon, the horse's hooves trampled directly towards Ke Zhelie.

After hearing a scream of "ah", Ke Zhelie lay on the ground covered in blood, his face twisted in pain, and it seemed that he was not dead.

Bai Chu didn't make any pause and continued to move forward, aiming at Mahamu.

Seeing that Ke Zhelie was treated like this by Bai Chu, Mahamu turned pale, sweated frequently, and couldn't help but retreat.

Looking around, he found that there was no one around him, and all his soldiers were far away from him.

Their expressions were cryptic, their eyes even more evasive, and Mahamu suddenly felt a sense of despair and suffocation.

In this way, Bai Chu came to Mahamu with almost no obstacles.

Bai Chu sat on the horse, looking down at the Mongolian Khan in front of him, recalling the scene when the two sides fought.

The majesty, dignity, and arrogance that the other party once had have long since disappeared.

At this time, Mahamu's hair was disheveled, his figure was in a miserable state, and his face looked decadent.

Seeing Bai Chu staring at him without saying a word, Mahamu trembled his legs, looked at the other person with a begging look in his eyes, and said:

"Bai Baichu, I can promise you to be an official and make a wish. It's okay. I can give you my gold and silver treasures, as long as you can let me live today.

As if he was afraid that Bai Chu would not agree, Mahamu humbly raised a finger and added:

"Just once today."

Listening to the other party's pleading tone, Bai Chu was not only indifferent, but also had a mocking look on his face, and said with disdain:

"What are you daydreaming about? My purpose today is to chop off your head to pay homage to my dead brothers."

After hearing this, Mahamu was about to open his mouth to continue begging for mercy, when he heard Bai Chu continue:

"But, you said you would be let go if I gave you a chance?" No Mahamu nodded hurriedly, looking at the other person with hope in his eyes.

Bai Chu touched the corner of his mouth with one hand, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he nodded and said:

"Can!"

Mahamu didn't expect that the other party was so easy to talk to, and his face instantly brightened with joy. Before the corners of his mouth could be raised completely, he heard the other party's sinister words:

"When you die, I will let you go, so go die today!"

It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on Mahamu's head. His face instantly turned pale and his lips trembled, and then he continued to beg for mercy:

"Bai Chu, as long as you let me go, I can give you everything, as long as it's what you want."

After Bai Chu heard it, he was unmoved. Instead, with a fierce look in his eyes, he jumped down from his horse, holding a weapon in his hand, and walked closer and closer.

Mahamu looked at Bai Chu, who was gradually approaching, and was stabbed in the eye by the blood-stained Ma Chu in the opponent's hand.

His two legs were trembling, and he was so frightened that he knelt down in front of Bai Chu, crying and begging for mercy:

"Let me go, I don't want anything anymore, just give me a life..."

"I'll do whatever you want, please!"

At this time, Mahamu had long lost the toughness and dignity of a prairie man. He was lying on the ground, like a twisted maggot. He would do anything to stay alive.

Both the Ming Dynasty soldiers and the Mongolian Tatars were extremely shocked by this scene.

Especially the Mongolian Tatars, with disbelief on their faces. This is the most heroic and great Khan on their grasslands. Now, in the face of life and death, he can survive and grovel like this.

What's more, some of them directly angrily insulted them, which completely disgraced the grassland children and made them sorry for their longevity.

Just when everyone was despising Mahamu, Mahamu's eyes were sinister, his body suddenly rose up, and with lightning speed, he pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed Bai Chu.

Normal people couldn't react at all, and everyone was frightened by the changes in front of them.

At such a close distance, Mahamu suddenly grinned, feeling that Bai Chu was too careless. He believed that his sneak attack could definitely stab Bai Chu to death.

Seeing the sword in his hand getting closer and closer to Bai Chu's heart, Mahamu even showed a sinister smile on his face.

But what happened next was once again beyond expectations.

(End of this chapter)