Chapter 0088: Yujuro's Death
At the Evil Dragon Beach, Yu Juro was unaware of Wang Shichong's decision later. He was already fighting with Li Yu to a standstill, with excitement flashing in his pupils. He was a martial arts master, and for many years, no one had been his opponent except the young man in front of him. Although he was not good at martial arts, he was very strong. Every time when the danger was most severe, he could always defeat the opponent with his force and change the situation on the battlefield.
Finally, the long spear in Li Yu's hand shot out again. Yu Juro moved, ready to lead the warhorse to move away, but he never expected that Li Yu did not approach him. Instead, he turned his horse's head and galloped to the side, trying to distance himself from him.
"Where are you going?" Yu Juro was stunned for a moment, then he was ecstatic, and he also rode forward. He suddenly remembered that Li Yu was not good at martial arts and his warhorse was not good, and he immediately thought that Li Yu was going to escape, so without thinking, he rode his horse to chase him.
Unfortunately, Yu Juluo's expression changed after the warhorse had only advanced a few dozen steps. The warhorse's speed slowed down a lot, and every time it advanced, it took a lot of effort. It was only then that he realized that there was a tidal flat under his feet, with silt and sand accumulated. Even if his warhorse was a thousand-mile horse, there was nothing he could do at this time.
He looked ahead. Li Yu was only a few steps away from him. His warhorse's four hooves were already deeply stuck in the mud. He was already standing on the horse's back. He immediately showed a look of regret. It was these few steps away that made him helpless against Li Yu.
"Old general, it's not too late for you to regret now. Otherwise, I will be impolite." Li Yu said calmly.
"Now that we are both like this, what can you do to me?" Yu Juluo laughed loudly and said, "Don't count on your troops to come and rescue you. To tell you the truth, behind me, Wang Shichong leads an army of 20,000 and can attack at any time."
"Really? But Wang Shichong hasn't come to kill us yet. Doesn't the old general feel strange? What's more, even if he comes, what can he do? He can't change the old general's fate." Li Yu took out a stone from his body and threw it into the stream in the distance, splashing water.
Immediately afterwards, in front of Yu Juluo's horrified eyes, he saw more than a dozen figures slowly standing up in the river. They spit out the iron pipes in their mouths, drew their bows and arrows, and Yu Juluo was enveloped by murderous intent.
"You, you are shameless." Yu Juro did not expect Li Yu to use this trick. He looked around and saw that there were houses several feet around him. Except for Li Yu, there was no one else. His three thousand soldiers in the distance were too far away from him and had no way to rescue him.
"Old General, please forgive me. Li Yu's victory was not glorious, but you are so brave that Li Yu is no match for you." Li Yu bowed to the other party and said, "Rest in peace, old general."
"Bang!" As soon as Li Yu finished speaking, bursts of sharp whistling sounds were heard, and more than a dozen arrows flew through the air and covered Yu Juluo.
"It's not that easy to kill me." Yu Juro swung the big knife in his hand, blocking the bow and arrow in front of him. His tall body flew up and pounced towards Li Yu.
"Bang!" Li Yu raised the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword without thinking, blocking Yu Juluo's blade. The warhorse under his feet let out a wail, and its huge body sank into the mud and sand.
"Ah!" At this moment, Yu Juro on the opposite side let out a scream, and his tiger body fell from the air and smashed into the mud and sand, with the tip of an arrow exposed on the back of his neck. In the distance, Xie Yingdeng put away his bow and arrow. In this situation, perhaps only the sharpshooter Xie Yingdeng could easily shoot and kill Yu Juro. Xie Yingdeng did not let him down.
"Old general, I'm sorry." Li Yu looked at Yu Juro lying in the mud and sand, bent down and bowed, then raised the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Knife in his hand and chopped it down fiercely, then took Yu Juro's head, stepped on the mud and sand, and grabbed Yu Juro's warhorse.
After all, it was a thousand-mile horse. Although it was stuck in the mud, it was able to get out of the mud quickly after losing a strong body on its back. Perhaps it felt that its former master was dead, so it let out a series of sad cries. Li Yu didn't care. After getting ashore, he put away his sword, found his long spear, climbed onto the warhorse, holding the long spear in one hand and Yujuro's head in the other.
"General Yu Juro is dead , and those who surrender will not be killed." Li Yu, riding a warhorse, covered in mud, slowly appeared on the battlefield. At this moment, the battlefield was silent. The Qihuo Army was well prepared, but Yu Shiqi and his three thousand elite soldiers found it hard to accept.
"Godfather." Yu Shiqi let out a scream. He knew too much about Yu Juro. When he saw Yu Juro chasing Li Yu alone, he thought the outcome was already decided. He never expected that Li Yu had already set an ambush and shot Yu Juro to death. By the time he reacted, it was too late.
"General." There were people in the Sui army who were loyal to Yu Juro, and they cried out in pain when they saw this.
"Li Yu, accept your fate." Yu Shiqi's eyes were red as he drove his warhorse, holding a long spear, and charged towards Li Yu. Behind him, three thousand soldiers led by several loyal and brave lieutenants, also charged at the Qihuo Army.
"Kill." Li Yu had no worries at all and personally led the cavalry to launch a charge. The thousand cavalrymen behind him were like tigers, rushing forward. The long spear in Li Yu's hand stabbed the soldier in front of him to death. The huge force knocked the enemy away and slammed him into the chaotic army behind him. Then he pulled out the long spear, but his left hand was holding a sword and crashed into the chaotic army.
His eyes were on Yu Shiqi in the chaos. As long as Yu Shiqi was killed, the three thousand elite soldiers would definitely lose their will to fight.
Yu Shiqi also saw Li Yu, and his eyes turned red in an instant. Yu Juro had been very kind to him, but now he died at the hands of Li Yu. How could he not take revenge? He immediately abandoned the enemy in front of him, rode on his warhorse, and stabbed at Li Yu with a spear in his hand.
Li Yu's face was calm, and the long spear in his hand lightly swung the opponent's weapon aside, and then the long spear pierced into Yu Shiqi's chest like a sharp arrow. Yu Juluo was powerful, and it was not easy for Li Yu to swing his long spear away, but Yu Shiqi was different. His martial arts might be superb, but his strength was not enough to support his martial arts. After the long spear was swung away, there was no defense in front of him, allowing Li Yu's long spear to pierce his chest.
"What a pity." Li Yu felt sorry for a while. It was heard that Yu Juluo was the best fighter in the late Sui Dynasty and he also trained a fierce general like Yuwen Tianbao. He must have been very skilled in martial arts. It was a pity that today, not only did he die, but even his descendants were killed.
Li Yu did not regret it. After Yu Shiqi died in the battle, the morale of the Sui army, which was still fighting, instantly dropped. After Xie Yingdeng sent people to shout "Yu Juluo is dead", "Yu Shiqi is dead", "Those who surrender will be spared", some of the Sui army began to put down their weapons and surrender, some took advantage of the chaos to escape, and very few were still fighting.
