Brother Dao Took the Entertainment Industry by Storm, Fans Beg Me Not to Kill Anymore

Facing such an onslaught, Qin Zhuo remained unflustered. He spun his spear with both hands, turned it horizontally to block, and twisted his body into a defensive stance. Then, their metal weapons clashed, producing a harsh, grating sound. The long spear in Qin Zhuo’s hand vibrated with a humming noise, and his warhorse was pushed back a few steps.

But without any pause, Qin Zhuo arched his back, using the strength in his waist to power his next move. He spun his spear again and, at an unexpected angle, thrust it like a swift dragon into the enemy general’s left shoulder blade.

The enemy general instantly cried out in pain and tried to swing his blade in a counterattack.

But Qin Zhuo would not give his enemy any chance to catch his breath!

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes as he applied force with his wrist, driving the spear in even deeper. Then, gripping it with both hands, he violently pried upward, the spearhead tearing through the armor on the enemy general’s left shoulder. The skin, flesh, and blood of his left shoulder splattered to the ground!

In the next instant, Qin Zhuo applied force again, pulling the reins to turn his horse. His warhorse seemed to have a mind of its own, calmly turning to cooperate with its master’s attacking motion.

So, when Qin Zhuo thrust his spear out once more, the weapon precisely pierced through the gaps in the enemy general’s flawed armor, entering from the left side and stabbing straight into his heart!

”Pfft!”

A dull, muffled sound rang out as the spear pierced the flesh. However, amidst the chaotic battlefield filled with the roars of battle, no one paid attention to such a quiet passing of a life.

The once-fierce general stared with wide, furious eyes. The massive blade he had been raising to swing slowly drooped. The light in his eyes gradually faded, and his tall, powerful body slumped weakly onto Qin Zhuo’s spear.

A fierce general on the enemy’s side had been brought down by Qin Zhuo in just two moves. And so, his story ended tragically, his life completely snuffed out.

What a shocking and awe-inspiring feat of battle!

Yet, such an achievement was utterly insignificant in Qin Zhuo’s eyes.

The young general merely pulled his spear back, watching coldly as the corpse tumbled off the horse. Then, with a flick of his wrist, the blood on the spear was instantly shaken off, leaving it gleaming and sharp again, as if it had never taken a life. Only the blood-soaked battle armor on his body bore witness to the savagery and brutality of the fight that had just occurred.

But he paid it no mind. His gaze calmly swept over the remaining enemy troops on the battlefield, and he shouted in a loud voice: ”Their general is dead! Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!”

As his words fell, his own soldiers’ morale soared, and they echoed in unison: ”Death to those who resist! Surrender and live! Lay down your weapons now!”

Their battle cry shook heaven and earth at that moment. Even the sky seemed to change color, shrouding itself in a veil of gloom!

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This war scene was, after Emperor Chen’s Coronation Ceremony, the largest in scale, involved the most people, and was the most difficult to film. It was also equally crucial.

Xiao He was under the most intense scrutiny. From the moment he opened his eyes, it was nothing but practice. From constantly getting hit on the head by the prop spear to being able to cleanly execute a spear flourish, it took Xiao He less than a day.

He even made the fight coordinator tear up.

But that wasn’t the most important part.

The crew on set could actually be coordinated. After repeated rehearsals and instructions, the extras on set could basically understand the situation and know how to act.

However, on set, besides the people, there were also animals.

—Specifically, the warhorses.

You see, the languages of humans and animals are not the same.

Some things can be communicated to a person, but not necessarily to a horse!