240: social death

The Xiongnu Military General was greatly alarmed, not expecting this white horse to be so fierce.

This horse has practically gained sentience!

When the two men got up, the pure white warhorse was galloping towards them. The Spear-wielding General, recalling his recently deceased warhorse and his own two severe injuries that left him weak, dared not clash head-on with Big Yellow. He rolled slightly to the side and dodged it.

But he forgot that his current speed, in Lin Yue's eyes, was no different from an old man crossing the road.

Lin Yue sneered, reversed his grip on the Miao Blade, then hurled it with force, striking the Spear-wielding General squarely in the back. The Spear-wielding General had just dodged the warhorse and hadn't yet stabilized himself when he was pierced through!

All of this was witnessed by the Spear-wielding General, who was breaking out in a cold sweat. He knew he had to deal with this somewhat sinister warhorse first before he could confidently kill Lin Yue. Immediately, he raised his spear and thrust it towards Big Yellow's face.

"Die!" The Spear-wielding General roared with a ferocious expression. If he could just impale this warhorse with one thrust, Lin Yue, who was unarmed on the horse, would become a ghost under his spear!

Power and status were right before him, and he charged forward with all his might!

Big Yellow snorted, appearing somewhat disdainful. With the same posture, he reared his front hooves, first kicking away the spear with his left hoof, then stomping his right hoof onto the Spear-wielding General's chest.

The Spear-wielding General watched as his spear trembled from Big Yellow's kick, then snapped. His eyes widened in disbelief. What kind of horse was this?

"Bang!"

The next moment, the hoof heavily stomped on his chest. He felt a sudden blackness before his eyes, his body seemed to fly backward, followed by a heavy "thud" as he crashed to the ground, his internal organs violently churning, and then he lost consciousness.

Lin Yue reined in the horse, leading Big Yellow to the side, picked up the Miao Blade embedded in the Spear-wielding General's body, and gripped it again. The Spear-wielding General let out a muffled groan and collapsed weakly to the ground.

[Congratulations to the player for slaying one foreign High-level Military General!]

[Reward player with 10,000 points of Merit!]

Another ten thousand merit points!

Lin Yue, Miao Blade in hand, continued to charge forward. He wanted to deal with the Spear-wielding General because no broadcast sound had come, proving he was not yet dead.

Big Yellow understood and quickly galloped over.

"Stop! Stop, Big Yellow!"

Lin Yue stroked Big Yellow's head, comforting him, because Big Yellow had run past his target.

At this moment, Big Yellow had passed the Spear-wielding General lying on the ground, which was a blind spot in Lin Yue's vision. Lin Yue couldn't kill him right now.

"Gurgle gurgle..."

With a sound, the unconscious Spear-wielding General slowly awoke.

He struggled to open his eyes, only to see a large horse's rear end facing him. Just as he was dazed and confused, another sound rang out.

"Pfft!"

Big Yellow's eyes were slightly closed, revealing an expression of immense comfort.

Then a lump of something fell. As someone who had lived on the grasslands since childhood, the Spear-wielding General knew exactly what was about to happen!

His face was filled with horror, and his mouth involuntarily opened as wide as possible!

"Splat!"

A lump of something landed squarely in his mouth, the immense impact splashing all over his face.

"Gag!"

The Spear-wielding General lay on the ground, unable to stop retching, but the throat contractions caused by the dry heaves inadvertently pulled the lump of something into his esophagus. That sickening sensation made the Spear-wielding General unable to stop gagging!

This vicious cycle caused tears to stream down the Spear-wielding General's face.

Tears mixed with excrement, and sticky snot bubbles, the Spear-wielding General's face was a yellowish, greasy mess. This scene made the surrounding Xiongnu Soldiers retreat in horror.

If a person's death can be divided into two types, one being physical death and the other spiritual death, then what the Spear-wielding General was experiencing was the latter.

There's also something called social death, or 'she-si' for short. If the Spear-wielding General could still live, he would understand what that meant.

"So he had diarrhea," Lin Yue said with a laugh, stroking Big Yellow's head.

He heard the sound and naturally guessed the Spear-wielding General's predicament, but seeing the expressions of the surrounding Xiongnu Soldiers, he didn't have the courage to look.

After all, no one wants to make themselves uncomfortable.

"Let's go. When this is over, I'll take you to eat something good," Lin Yue said with a smile. He hadn't expected Big Yellow to be so mischievously wicked. He wondered who he learned it from?

Immediately, a foul stench wafted over. He couldn't imagine what the Spear-wielding General was experiencing at this moment and just wanted to leave this place as quickly as possible.

Big Yellow nodded, then pushed off with his hind legs, kicking the Spear-wielding General more than ten meters backward, and then continued to run forward.

Finally, he was free. This was the Spear-wielding General's last thought. Then he crashed heavily to the ground, his eyes completely closing.

[Congratulations to the player for slaying one foreign High-level Military General!]

[Reward player with 10,000 points of Merit!]

Lin Yue now had 121,800 points of Merit!

There were simply too many Xiongnu Soldiers here, but Lin Yue could only attack, not retreat. He had to attract these people here to create an opportunity for Xing Daorong and the others to kill Buru!