Outside Liangzhou City, Mountain Camp
Chen Zhibao looked at the school captain from the Earth Camp and snorted. "Captain Huang, your misdeeds have come to light. Will you kill yourself, or shall I do it?"
Seeing Chen Zhibao speak to him like that, Captain Huang replied indignantly, "Chen Zhibao, do you think I'm an easy target? Plenty of people in the Northern Liang army have embezzled military pay. Why single me out?"
Chen Zhibao snorted. He couldn't be bothered to explain and said coldly, "You're hopelessly stubborn. Fine, I'll do it myself."
Captain Huang drew his spear and said angrily, "Other people may be afraid of you, but I'm not! You've forced my hand. Men, attack! Today, either he dies or we do!"
Chen Zhibao drew his long spear, Plum Wine, and gave Captain Huang an appreciative look as the man prepared to fight to the death. But it didn't change the fact that Chen Zhibao intended to claim his head.
"Suicidal fool!"
After he spoke, his spear shook, and a surging wave of energy burst from it.
The force of the blast stopped several soldiers' Northern Liang sabers mid-swing, sending the men gripping them flying more than ten paces before they landed heavily.
Yet not one of them was injured. The soldiers were stunned and didn't dare approach again.
Chen Zhibao nudged his white horse into a gallop and charged at Captain Huang. The horse was so fast that it reached him in the blink of an eye.
Captain Huang hurriedly raised his spear to block. Relying on years of battlefield instinct, he managed to deflect Chen Zhibao's attack.
But his horse was no match for Chen Zhibao's steed. After the collision, it fell straight to the ground.
The horse threw Captain Huang off. Combined with the impact of