"Clatter, clatter... Clatter, clatter..."
Watching the cavalry charge right at him, Zhang Jiuzhu showed not the slightest fear.
Instead, excitement appeared on his face.
"Ha ha ha! Good, good, good! Interesting—truly interesting!"
As he spoke, Zhang Jiuzhu raised the Black Great Spear in his hand and said,
"If you want to pursue us, you'll have to get past me first!"
At that moment, a burly man who looked like a Jianghu martial artist rode up beside the cavalry's minor commander and whispered,
"General, this man is Zhang Jiuzhu, Zhang Cuishan's eldest son.
"If we can capture him, we'll have rendered a great service!"
At those words, a glint flashed through the cavalry commander's eyes. He then said,
"Men, send someone to capture this brat for me!"
"Yes, General!"
As soon as he spoke, a cavalryman spurred his horse forward, thrusting his spear straight at Zhang Jiuzhu.
Zhang Jiuzhu's expression did not change as he watched the cavalryman rush toward him.
He casually swept the Black Great Spear in his hand.
Crack... Splat...
In an instant, before the cavalryman could react, he saw the great spear flash before his eyes. The next moment, the spear in his hand was shattered.
Then, he felt the black spear shadow pass straight through his throat.
The cavalryman immediately fell to the ground, his life extinguished.
Seeing this, Zhang Jiuzhu laughed loudly and said,
"Ha ha ha! Just as I thought, you're trash. Come again!"
Hearing that, the general's face instantly turned livid. He said,
"What an arrogant brat! Send two more men over. Break this brat's arms for me."
"Yes, General!"
Two more cavalrymen immediately charged out and rushed toward Zhang Jiuzhu, but he seemed not to notice them at all.
The moment the two men closed in, the Black Great Spear in his