Zhang San, please behave yourself!
Chapter 549 - 511: Shoot the Bastard!

Chapter 549: Chapter 511: Shoot the Bastard!

Zhang San had actually noticed that there were people in the distance long ago, and he could clearly feel that there were quite a few of them.

Plus, this time Mei Fei had sent someone to call him into battle.

Afterward, when Changsun Wugen came with men to accompany him, Zhang San realized that the old rascal Mei Fei was up to something again.

So, all along the way, Zhang San had actually been carefully observing his surroundings.

Now, suddenly hearing someone in the distance shouting to stop,

though not knowing who the caller was, just from the voice alone, it was not hard to figure out that the person belonged to the Great Sui side.

But why bother guessing?

As Zhang San’s descending Mo Blade stopped, he directly took out the Dragon Tongue Bow from his Gluttonous Bag and fired an arrow at the other party.

With a "thud,"

an arrow flew like a roaming dragon, piercing through the chest of Tian Juhua.

Tian Juhua only heard the sound of his Heart-protecting Mirror shattering before being lifted into the air backward by a tremendous force.

Accompanied by the sound of trees breaking, Tian Juhua fell to the ground, a big gush of bright red flowing from the corner of his mouth, ending up in a pool of blood.

The soldiers around looked at their commander, whose chest had been completely penetrated.

Only then did Zhang San’s voice carry over.

"Be careful! There are Tujue ambushers!"

Upon hearing this, Changsun Wugen, Li Xuanmin, and the surrounding Lingwu Army immediately strung their bows and aimed in that direction.

The Shuofang Army that had been lying in ambush in the woods started to flee one after another after being blessed with a volley of arrows.

It was already a bit perplexing that they had idly watched the Tujue kill without acting.

Then the Lingwu Army arrived, but they didn’t go up to claim the credit.

In the end, as Zhang San of the Lingwu Army was about to kill, their own commander went out and yet what was shouted was still to stop.

If you’re mistaken for a Tujue ambusher, you deserve it!

When Changsun Wugen realized that it was the Shuofang Army in the woods, he immediately ordered a cease-fire and demanded that the Shuofang Army halt and not move, sending people to take them into custody.

Although Changsun Wugen didn’t know what was going on, he was certain that Mei Fei was trying to stir up trouble.

So it was best to take control of these people first.

By this time, Zhang San had put away his bow and arrows and swung his blade down at Maxim.

Maxim was too slow to dodge and was cut in the abdomen by Zhang San, screaming "Ahh" in agony, his face turning deathly pale.

The reason Maxim had dared to lead men to repeatedly raid the Great Sui side with such arrogance was that he knew his brother was Khan Muzhen and the Great Sui would not dare to offend his brother.

But this time, Maxim felt panicked.

"Save me! Hurry up and save me!"

At this moment, the surrounding Tujue heard their Second Khan calling for help and rushed towards Zhang San one after another.

Though Zhang San’s Blade Technique was strong, he could only cut one or two people with each strike.

Dozens of Tujue charged at him all at once, with more from the village who were raiding and killing also coming to protect Maxim.

After all, these Tujue knew that the reason they lived comfortably was that they followed their Second Khan Maxim.

If something truly happened to Maxim, their own deaths were certain.

Moments later, Zhang San had slain all the hundreds of Tujue who had rushed at him, and by this time, Maxim had already mounted a new horse and began to retreat under the protection of other Tujue personal guards.

Originally, Maxim brought fewer than a thousand men, and after the fierce battle just now, the losses were only two to three hundred people, the rest were all protecting Maxim as he retreated.

"Kill!"

Zhang San raised the Mo Blade in his hand high, rode Hei to the front of the pack.

Li Xuanmin followed close behind.

Meanwhile, Changsun Wugen ordered that these people of the Shuofang Army be taken back.

After all, it wasn’t clear yet what the Shuofang Army was here for, so it was better to take them back for a thorough interrogation.

Then he led the remaining men to follow Zhang San.

"Brother San! Brother San! Shouldn’t we slow down the pursuit a bit?"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

As Changsun Wugen spoke to Zhang San, Zhang San had already fired three arrows at the Tujue people ahead.

With three arrows shot out, three Tujue men fell from their horses.

Zhang San sneered, "Why not press the pursuit? It is precisely by pressing them hard that we can show these Tujue people that Great Sui is not a place they can come and go as they please!"

Changsun Wugen spurred his horse closer to Zhang San and then whispered, "Just now, I saw thousands of Shuofang Army soldiers lying in ambush in the woods, and the general who stepped out to shout a halt was also one of Mei Fei’s men. I have a bad feeling about today’s events!"

"Moreover, Maxim is the only surviving brother of Khan Muzhen. If you really do kill Maxim, then Khan Muzhen will definitely wage war against Great Sui!"

Zhang San countered, "So, these Tujue people come to Great Sui’s territory, kill my people, burn my villages, destroy my altars, and plunder my wealth? And when I see him, I should let him go?"

Hearing this, Changsun Wugen also felt somewhat ashamed and lowered his head.

Because, indeed, that was the case.

"Remember! We are soldiers of Great Sui! Our duty is to protect our homeland and defend our country!"

"If even we are afraid of the Tujue people, who else can the common folk count on to protect them?"

"Ah!?"

With Zhang San’s roar, the Lingwu Army soldiers who were originally just following him felt their long-dormant blood begin to boil once again.

"Brothers! What is there to fear?"

"Follow General Zhang San and kill these wolf cubs of the Tujue!"

"Kill!"

Originally, many of the cavalry behind Zhang San had been holding back their speed, not allowing their war horses to run too fast.

But now, under Zhang San’s encouragement, not only did they speed up, but many men nocked arrows to their bows, loosing them at the Tujue people who were desperately fleeing ahead.

In an instant, arrows flew like rain, with Tujue men falling one after another from their horses, crashing to the ground, and then being trampled under the iron hooves of the Lingwu Army’s war horses.

Zhang San specifically targeted Maxim, shooting arrows furiously in Maxim’s direction whenever he spotted him.

Although many of the arrows were blocked by Maxim’s personal guards.

Even if the arrows couldn’t kill him, they would scare him to death!

At that moment, Zhang San glanced at Li Xuanmin, who was also nocking and loosing arrows, and said, "Disciple, today your master will teach you a type of Archery Technique."

Li Xuanmin was overjoyed and asked, "Master, what Archery Technique are you going to impart to me?"

Zhang San smiled and said, "You don’t need to be concerned with whether your arrows are fast or slow, nor do you need to worry about whether your arrows are sharp. You just need to fix your gaze on your target, and then do everything in your power to shoot and kill him!"

"This Archery Technique is called—shoot the bastard!"