No one saw Wu Zhi's movements clearly, but when people saw Wu Zhi's true appearance, the spear had already pierced a man's chest.
At the same time, the end of the spear also fell into Wu Zhi's hand.
Wu Zhi actually carried a person's body and flew straight ahead!
He runs faster and faster!
His aura is getting stronger and stronger!
The remaining samurai holding tachi couldn't even keep up with Wu Zhi's rhythm and speed.
But in the blink of an eye, Wu Zhi had already rushed in front of the middle-aged man riding a white horse!
Too fast!
So fast that everyone will respond in time!
Wu Zhi jumped up from the ground, and the powerful internal force enveloped his whole body and poured into the spear.
The warrior's body exploded from the left and right, and in the bright red blood mist, Wu Zhi was like a bird, landing lightly on the head of the white horse.
With a tall and strong man like Wu Zhi standing overhead, the horse didn't react much.
It was as if a butterfly had landed on its head.
The bloody spear tip in Wu Zhi's hand was already pressed against the middle-aged man's throat.
Wu Zhi looked at the other party condescendingly and asked with a smile: "Do you want to die or live?"
A middle-aged man with rising and falling chest.
He is not afraid of death. If he were afraid of death, he would not personally lead his troops to exterminate the bandits who disrupted the order of their country.
However, he found that he was completely kept in the dark by Emperor Shirakawa.
What's the magic stick in front of me pretending to be a god? This is the real God of War!!
Although the Wu Zhi in front of him behaved calmly and like an immortal, the terrifying aura that emerged from him was sharper than a knife, making the middle-aged man's face turn pale.
His heart was beating violently and unsatisfactorily, and he was frightened!
Not because of fear of death, but because of the man in front of me!
The middle-aged man suppressed the fear in his heart and spoke in Chinese: "You, who are you?"
Although the middle-aged man's pronunciation was not standard, Wu Zhi understood it.
Wu Zhi was straightforward: "Don't worry about who I am, I will ask you whether you want to die or live."
"If you want to die, you don't need to know who I am."
"If you want to live, then kneel down and surrender!"
While Wu Zhi was speaking, the remaining warriors were already waving their swords to kill him.
Wu Zhi turned his head, the energy in his body quickly mobilized, and then opened his mouth and uttered one word: "Get out!!"
A lion's roar is as loud as thunder!
The warrior who rushed faster and was closer to Wu Zhi was immediately shocked to the point where his eardrums ruptured and blood splattered.
Each of them covered their ears in extreme pain and rolled on the ground.
The rest were even more shocked by the sound waves, and all of them turned pale and could not stand firmly!
This kind of crushing by absolute power makes middle-aged men realize their own insignificance.
He finally raised the blade in his hand high and dropped it to the ground.
This action also means that he gave up resistance.
Wu Zhi smiled and then said: "Very good, you are a smart person, I just like to cooperate with smart people."
"Now, you just need to answer me one question."
"You have to think about this question carefully. If you answer it well, not only your family, but also your people may benefit from it."
The middle-aged man nodded. In front of Wu Zhi, he found that he couldn't muster any resistance at all.
Even my breathing has become weak now.
Wu Zhi said: "Do you want to be a master or a slave?"
"As far as I know, in the past few hundred years, whether it was your emperor or you who were military generals."
"It seems that he has been serving as a slave to the declining Li Tang royal family."
"No matter how hard you work, all the results will eventually fall into the hands of the Li Tang royal family. As a human being, don't you feel ashamed as a man?"