Chapter 358: You evil general, don’t run away!

In the deep night, the flames burned through half the sky.

"Form a formation! Meet the enemy!" Duan Heng roared again.

At this time, the soldiers under his command were in complete chaos.

The soldiers outside the camp had not yet evacuated, and the soldiers inside the camp were still frantically trying to get out.

Xie Yuan grasped the opportunity very well. He attacked when nearly one-third of the enemy had entered the camp. The originally spacious gate of the camp was like a shackle that pinched the enemy's vital point, making it impossible for the enemy to advance or retreat.

Boom~~
The sound of horse hooves rolled in, Yang Zhengshan took the lead, and his spear moved in and out like a dragon.

Compared to Yu Qingyi's solo fight, Yang Zhengshan was also charging alone at this time, and the cavalry behind him did not keep up. However, he charged not only for killing, but also to clear a path for the cavalry behind him and point the way.

An inch longer, an inch stronger. Wherever Yang Zhengshan rushed through, a bloody path a meter wide would appear.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Zhengshan rushed into the enemy formation for more than ten feet, and the cavalry behind him collided with the enemy formation.

Hehehe~~
Hongyun raised its front hooves and neighed. When the horse's hooves landed, two soldiers were kicked away.

"Hahahaha, I'm Yang Zhengshan, is there anyone who dares to fight me?"

Yang Zhengshan laughed loudly and shouted!
The resonant voice, like rolling thunder, actually drowned out the noisy shouts and screams, and spread throughout the entire battlefield.

With a loud shout, the morale of the Tenglong Guards was greatly boosted, while the morale of the Qingwang Guards and the Qinghua Guards instantly plummeted to the bottom.

"Yang Zhengshan!"

Duan Heng roared through gritted teeth.

A feeling of pent-up anger filled Duan Heng's heart.

It's not that he doesn't know how powerful Yang Zhengshan is. After all, Yang Zhengshan is a notorious butcher.

But he doesn't think he is much worse than Yang Zhengshan!
So he agreed to Xu Maocai's plan.

Before leaving the city, he was holding back his energy, imagining that he would kill everyone tonight and that he could prove his strength through this battle.

Prince Qing wanted to prove himself and gain recognition from Liaodong officials.

Duan Heng also wanted to prove himself and make King Qing value him and rely on him.

They had just started their uprising and needed to make a big splash, but at this moment Yang Zhengshan gave them a head-on blow, shattering all their fantasies.

Feelings of frustration and anger filled Duan Heng's heart, making him look at Yang Zhengshan unwillingly.

Yang Zhengshan also heard his voice and followed it.

Duan Heng!

Yang Zhengshan had never seen him before, but looking at Duan Heng's clothes and armor, Yang Zhengshan knew that this person's status should be not low.

Then he pulled out a pistol from his back and threw it out with a whoosh.

The pistol was so fast as a flash of lightning that Duan Heng didn't have time to react before the pistol had already landed in front of his chest.

With a crack, the breastplate on his chest shattered, and the pistol penetrated more than an inch into Duan Heng's chest. Although it did not penetrate Duan Heng's body, it also knocked Duan Heng to the ground heavily.

Duan Heng only felt a sharp pain in his chest, followed by a fishy and sweet taste rushing out of his throat, filling his mouth and then spitting it out.

"Cough cough cough~~"

He was coughing violently, and the guards around him were busy supporting him.

But Yang Zhengshan ignored him and waved his spear madly to harvest lives.

On the city wall.

Prince Qing and Xu Maocai looked at the battle on the battlefield with astonishment and fear on their faces.

"Teacher, didn't you say that everything is under control?"

"Why are they back?"

Prince Qing grabbed Xu Maocai by the collar and shouted angrily.

"I, an old man, don't know either!" Xu Maocai was confused, his mind full of questions.

Why did they come back?

Why are they here?

"Damn it!"

Prince Qing was furious and pushed Xu Maocai to the ground.

"Your Highness, we still have a chance, we still have a chance. Even if they come back, they may not be able to defeat General Duan Heng!" Xu Maocai got up from the ground and shouted anxiously.

At this moment he was completely confused, all his previous confidence disappeared, leaving only endless panic.

He placed his last hope on Duan Heng.

"No chance!" Prince Qing roared angrily.

"Look, look, Duan Heng and his men have already been defeated!"

He pointed at the battlefield outside the city and roared.

Xu Maocai looked towards the battlefield. They were far away from it, but amid the flames, they could barely see the cavalry from the Fifth Camp piercing the battlefield fiercely.

"How could this happen? How could this happen!" Xu Maocai murmured with a dazed look in his eyes.

Just at this moment, a dull sound of horse hooves was heard, and under the dim night, shadowy cavalrymen rushed towards them.

Xu Maocai looked at the shadow and rubbed his eyes uncertainly.

Prince Qing also noticed it and his expression changed drastically.

"Not good! Quick, close the city gate!"

he shouted.

"Too late, my lord!"

Eunuch Zhang Yu, who had been standing behind Prince Qing, saw it more clearly, "Prince, hurry up!"

"Let's go! Where to?" Prince Qing was stunned.

"Leave Qinghua Mansion!" Zhang Yu said. "No, I won't leave. I haven't lost yet. I still have Duan Heng!" King Qing said in a panic.

"Your Majesty, let's go find General Ji!"

Zhang Yu knew very well that they were doomed to be defeated tonight, and without caring about hierarchy, he grabbed Prince Qing's arm and fled madly into the city!

"Wait a minute, old man!"

Xu Maocai came to his senses and saw that Prince Qing had already gotten down from the city wall, so he crawled after him.

But he was just an old man with a frail body. Although Zhang Yu was older than him, Zhang Yu's cultivation was very high and he could not catch up with him at all.

"No!"

Seeing Zhang Yu and Prince Qing disappear completely, Xu Maocai seemed to fall into the darkness of despair.

……

Under the dark night, blood and fire intertwined, shrill screams resounded, and the terrifying murderous intent continued to spread.

The two hundred guards were like the god of death. There was no expression on their faces and their eyes were full of indifference to life. The weapons in their hands were the scythes of the god of death and killing was their only belief.

Compared with the soldiers of the Royal Guard Battalion, the soldiers of the Fifth Army Battalion seemed a little immature. After all, this was their first real combat and also their first real killing.

However, they can still show strong fighting power. Their own powerful strength, coupled with the momentum when charging, even if some of them have fear of killing in their hearts, this will be forgotten at this time, and their minds will be full of keeping up, rushing forward, and killing all the enemies they can see.

Unconsciously, Yang Zhengshan had already passed through the battlefield. There was no enemy in front of him. Two hundred guards followed silently behind him, their bodies covered in blood but without any extra expressions.

The soldiers of the five military camps all had grim looks on their faces, and some of them were still trembling, and it was unclear whether it was because of fear or because they were too excited.

After rushing out of the battlefield, Yang Zhengshan led the cavalry in a circle and headed towards the battlefield again.

However, the battlefield had undergone earth-shaking changes at this time. The soldiers in the camp had rushed out, and Song Dashan and Xie Yuan were leading the soldiers to wreak havoc crazily.

However, the soldiers under Duan Heng had completely lost their morale and had no will to fight, so they fled in all directions.

"Surrender without killing!"

Yang Zhengshan shouted.

"Surrender without killing!"

The cavalrymen behind him shouted.

Yang Zhengshan rushed into the battlefield again, shouting as he rushed.

As the shouts became more and more numerous and louder, many of the Qing Prince's guards and Qing Huawei's soldiers dropped their weapons and lay on the ground.

Duan Heng was furious when he saw this, "Get up and stop them!"

His face flushed and he roared hoarsely.

However, his roar did not have much effect, but instead aroused Yang Zhengshan's attention again.

"Duan Heng!"

Yang Zhengshan shouted with some doubt.

He didn't know it was Duan Heng just now, so he just shot him with a pistol, but now he thinks it might be Duan Heng.

"Yang Zhengshan!" Duan Heng looked at Yang Zhengshan and his face changed drastically.

If he wanted to compete with Yang Zhengshan before, he was a little afraid of Yang Zhengshan now. A shot from a pistol almost took his life. How could he not know the gap between himself and Yang Zhengshan?
Hearing Duan Heng's shout, Yang Zhengshan could be sure that this was Duan Heng!
Without any hesitation, Yang Zhengshan pulled the reins, and Hong Yun immediately understood and rushed towards Duan Heng.

Duan Heng's pupils shrank suddenly, "Stop him!"

He shouted and backed away.

The feeling of fear instantly spread from the bottom of his heart.

A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow. Not to mention Yang Zhengshan's notorious reputation, the terrifying power and murderous aura from Yang Zhengshan at this moment made him feel chilled.

But he forgot that if even he was afraid of this existence, how could the other soldiers not be afraid!
The soldiers, whose morale was already low, were so frightened when they saw Yang Zhengshan rushing towards them with great momentum that they ran away in panic, with their heads in their hands and no will to fight anymore.

Duan Heng no longer cared about anything else and turned around and ran.

Although he was seriously injured at this time, his escape speed was still quite fast.

Hehehe~~
Seeing that this guy actually dared to run, Hong Yun let out an angry neigh, and galloped with all four hooves, instantly increasing his speed a bit.

The speed was so fast that Yang Zhengshan was even stunned.

However, Yang Zhengshan quickly grabbed the reins and laughed heartily, "Hahaha~~ You thief, don't run away!"

What does it mean to be as fast as lightning? This is what Hongyun is like at this moment!

Even though he was carrying Yang Zhengshan, who was wearing armor and holding a black iron spear, and even though he was wearing armor weighing more than 200 kilograms, Hong Yun's speed was still terrifyingly fast.

Today, Hongyun can no longer be considered a horse. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a monster.

With extremely terrifying power and the wisdom of a seven or eight-year-old child, he is almost like a demon!
In the blink of an eye, a man and a horse had arrived behind Duan Heng, with spear raised. Yang Zhengshan's eyes were shining as he looked coldly at the miserable Duan Heng.

Duan Heng turned his head to look at the raised gun light, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his face was full of fear and despair.

Phew!

The spear pierced his chest.

"Ah~~"

He let out a roar of pain, and then he felt his whole body floating in the air.

"The enemy general is dead, why don't you surrender?"

Yang Zhengshan held a spear and carried Duan Heng on his shoulder, galloping across the battlefield like a chicken or a duck.

"The enemy general is dead, why don't you surrender?"

"The enemy general is dead, why don't you surrender?"

The soldiers shouted.

The two guards were completely deflated upon seeing this.

(End of this chapter)