Chapter 236: How to persuade Taishi Ci to surrender!

Taishi Ci was horrified. It was the first time he felt death was approaching since he had mastered martial arts.

Zhao Yun's Longdan Silver Spear was clearly more than ten feet away from him, but the murderous intent on the silver spear tip was so fierce. What was going on?

Could it be the gun tip evolved from Gang Jin?

Although he did not believe this analysis in his heart, Taishi Ci still tried his best to infuse all his strength into the spear.

"boom!!"

The sound of golden bells colliding was heard, and the spear tips collided violently.

The terrifying sonic boom was heard from far away, and the soldiers who were close to it only felt their eardrums buzzing, as if they were about to be broken.

Everyone looked at the two people in fear. They all knew that this collision would probably determine the winner.

"Ah!"

Taishi Ci felt the enormous force surging into the spear, and he clenched his teeth, trying to hold on a little longer.

But a white snake head appeared right in front of me.

Then the strength that I had exerted to persevere suddenly disappeared.

He could no longer hold the spear in his hand, and it flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Pfft."

Spat out a mouthful of blood and closed his eyes in despair. Even though he never gave up, he knew that he would definitely die this time.

Although I still feel unwilling, I won't have another chance.

The cold light was getting closer and closer. When the murderous intent flowed into his body along the spear, the murderous intent stopped abruptly and Zhao Yun's voice sounded in his ears.

"What? Are you admitting defeat now?"

Taishi Ci slowly opened his eyes, looked at the spear tip that was only an inch away from his throat, and said with a wry smile: "I thought my lightning spear skills were as fast as lightning, and that no one in the world could compare with me in terms of pure speed, but I was wrong."

"I am just a frog in a well. I think there are few people in the world who can compete with me, but in fact, I haven't even climbed out of the well."

"Before you die, I have a question. What kind of shooting skills did you use just now? How could you appear on my chest from more than ten feet away and catch me off guard?"

Zhao Yun raised a smile and said, "This is the [Seven-Probe Coiled Snake Spear Technique] that I created myself. This spear technique can travel through time and space. Within a range of fifty feet, the tip of my spear can appear in any corner."

"The fastest gun is the one that crosses time and space!"

Taishi Ci took a deep breath and said, "I never thought there would be such a spear skill in the world!"

"I feel honored to be defeated by you!"

"Thank you for clearing up my confusion!"

"Go ahead. I have no regrets if I can die in your hands."

Zhao Yun sighed and slowly retracted the spear in his hand: "I admire the mountains, but only when I stand at the foot of the mountain, I will realize how insignificant I am."

"I had this thought before, but when I met you, I finally understood what it meant to be the true son of destiny."

"I was taught to be loyal to the emperor and patriotic since I was a child, but later I realized I was wrong."

"Because millions of people together form a country, no matter how the world changes, many arrogant empires have disappeared in the long river of history, but as long as the Chinese nation still exists, as long as the owner of this empire has the same blood as us, why should we care so much?"

"Flowers bloom and fall, the sun rises and sets, the succession of empires is a natural law. What good can come of going against the will of heaven?"

"Perhaps you think my words are a bit exaggerated now, but you have also heard about the deeds of the lord. What do you think he did wrong?"

Taishi Ci remained silent. For a long time, he admired Ye Feng.

Because Ye Feng defeated the Yellow Turban Army, wiped out the Wuhuan cavalry that invaded the border, and ordered people to lift the siege of Bingzhou. Even when the eighteen princes attacked Dong Zhuo, he was not the first to initiate the attack.

Suddenly, Taishi Ci felt that his view was a little biased and that his obsession was actually wrong.

Zhao Yun naturally noticed the change in Taishi Ci's mood, but he knew that a loyal man like Taishi Ci would never say that he was willing to surrender. With a gleam in his eyes, Zhao Yun suddenly glanced at Liu Yao who was trembling not far away, and raised the corner of his mouth.

"General Ziyi, I know the knot in your heart. It is definitely unacceptable for your ideals of many years to be shattered in one day."

"How about we make a bet?"

Taishi Ci was stunned, his eyes full of confusion.

Zhao Yun explained: "I will let you see the true face of the descendants of the Han Dynasty."

"If Liu Yao is willing to die with you and be buried with the Han Dynasty, I will spare your life today to fulfill your loyalty. The next time we meet, we will fight to the death, and I will definitely not hold back."

"If Liu Yao is willing to live and not to die, I will let him go, but you must serve my master and not complain from now on."

"how?"

Taishi Ci is also a smart man, how could he not know Zhao Yun’s intention?

A hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes, and he nodded heavily: "If the descendants of the Han Dynasty don't want to help the Han Dynasty, and only want to save their lives, why should I be loyal to them blindly?"

"Listen to you."

"If you lose and let us go, I will never see you on the battlefield again. I will take my mother back to the countryside and the mountains. After all, I have already lost my life that I risked my life for the Han people."

"The only thing left for loyalty and filial piety is filial piety."

Zhao Yun's eyes showed more approval: "Good!"

"A man should be like this!"

The whispers between the two made Liu Yao and the Yangzhou soldiers extremely depressed.

Everyone thought that Zhao Yun was impressed by Taishi Ci's martial arts and wanted to recruit him.

Taishi Ci has a chance to survive, but what about them?
Although Liu Yao was not young, he had lived a life of wealth and luxury since childhood. How could he not be afraid of death?

"Tap Tap"

The sound of the Night-Shining Jade Lion's light horse hooves approached. Liu Yao looked at Zhao Yun, who was like a god of war, with fear. He wanted to escape, but his instinct told him that if he ran, the strong energy above his head would take his life.

"What are you doing?"

"I am a descendant of the royal family. If you kill me, everyone in the world will spurn you."

Zhao Yun raised his lips and said, "The emperor has been killed by Dong Zhuo in the palace. The Han Empire has long been in name only. How can a royal family have such a great influence?"

"It is said that when a country is destroyed, the people die. As a member of the royal family, are you willing to die for the Han Dynasty?"

Liu Yao was stunned, shaking his head like a rattle: "No, no."

"I don't want to die"

Zhao Yun looked at Liu Yao with disdain and said, "Taishi Ci is willing to die for the Han Dynasty. Although I value his martial arts and his importance, I cannot bear to let him go alone."

"He is loyal to you and doesn't want to betray you, so I will fulfill his last wish."

"Let you go on the road with him!"

"Alas, I wanted to spare your life, but fate played such a trick on me."

Liu Yao, who was originally in despair, had a glimmer of hope in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and shouted in a stern voice: "Taishi Ci, why does the Han Dynasty need your loyalty?"

"Who are you? One of my dogs?"

"If you want to die, don't take me with you. Don't die here."

"The Han Dynasty doesn't need a loyal minister like you."

(End of this chapter)