Chapter 358 You thief, don't run away!

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

"Line up! Meet the enemy!" Duan Heng roared again.

At this time, his soldiers were completely in chaos.

The soldiers outside the camp had not yet evacuated, and the soldiers inside the camp were still madly pushing out.

Xie Yuan grasped the opportunity very well. He attacked when nearly one-third of the enemy had poured into the camp. The originally spacious camp gate was like a shackle that pinched the enemy's seven inches, making the enemy unable to advance or retreat.

Rumble~~

The sound of horse hooves rolled in, and Yang Zhengshan took the lead, with his spear in and out.

Compared with Yu Qingyi's single fight, Yang Zhengshan was also charging alone at this time, and the cavalry behind him did not keep up, but he charged not only for killing, but also to tear open a path for the cavalry behind him and point out the direction.

An inch longer is an inch stronger. Wherever Yang Zhengshan rushed through, a wide bloody road 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.

Sigh~~

Hongyun raised his front hoof and neighed. When the horse's hoof fell, two soldiers were kicked out directly by it.

"Hahaha, I am Yang Zhengshan, is there anyone who dares to fight me!"

Yang Zhengshan laughed and shouted!

The loud voice was like a rolling thunder, which suppressed the noisy shouts and screams and spread throughout the battlefield.

With a shout, the morale of the Tenglong Guards was greatly shaken, while the morale of the Qingwang Guards and Qinghua Guards instantly fell to the bottom.

"Yang Zhengshan!"

Duan Heng gritted his teeth and roared.

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

It's not that he didn't know that Yang Zhengshan was powerful. After all, Yang Zhengshan was a notorious killer.

But he didn't think he was 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 people tonight, imagining that he could prove his strength with this battle.

Prince Qing wanted to prove himself and let Liaodong officials recognize him.

Duan Heng also wanted to prove himself and let Prince Qing value him and rely on him.

They had just started their army and needed to make a splash, but at this time Yang Zhengshan gave them a head-on blow, breaking all their fantasies.

Duan Heng was filled with frustration and anger, and he looked at Yang Zhengshan unwillingly.

And Yang Zhengshan also heard his voice and followed the sound.

Duan Heng!

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

Then, he pulled out a short gun from his back and threw it out.

The speed of the short gun was as fast as lightning, and Duan Heng didn't react before the short gun fell on his chest.

With a click, the chest guard on his chest broke, and the short gun pierced Duan Heng's chest for more than an inch. Although it did not penetrate Duan Heng's body, it also smashed Duan Heng to the ground.

Duan Heng only felt a sharp pain in his chest, followed by a fishy sweetness gushing out of his throat, filling his mouth and spitting it out.

"Cough cough cough ~~"

He coughed violently, and the guards around him hurriedly helped him.

But Yang Zhengshan did not continue to pay attention to him at all, but waved his long gun and harvested lives crazily.

On the city wall.

King 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 was under control?"

"They, why did they come back?"

King Qing grabbed Xu Maocai's collar and shouted angrily.

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

Why did they come back?

Why did they appear here?

"Damn it!"

King Qing was furious and pushed Xu Maocai to the ground fiercely.

"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 time, he was completely confused. All his previous confidence disappeared, leaving only endless panic.

He placed his last hope on Duan Heng.

"No chance!" King Qing roared angrily.

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

He pointed at the battlefield outside the city and roared.

Xu Maocai looked at the battlefield. They were far away from the battlefield, but under the fire, they could barely see the cavalry of the Fifth Army Camp piercing the battlefield fiercely.

"How could this happen? How could this happen!" Xu Maocai murmured with dull eyes.

And just at this moment, a dull sound of horse hooves came, and under the dim night, the shadowy cavalry rushed towards them.

Xu Maocai looked at the shadow and rubbed his eyes with uncertainty.

King Qing also noticed it, and his face changed drastically.

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

He shouted.

"Too late, Prince!"

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

"Go! Where to?" Prince Qing was startled.

"Leave Qinghua Mansion!" Zhang Yu said.

"No, I won't leave. I haven't lost yet. I still have Duan Heng!" Prince Qing said in a panic.

"Prince, let's go, let's go find General Ji!"

Zhang Yu knew that they were defeated tonight, and he didn't care about the hierarchy. He grabbed Prince Qing's arm and fled madly into the city!

"Wait for me!"

Xu Maocai came to his senses and saw that Prince Qing had already descended from the city wall and was tumbling after him.

But he was just an old man, and although Zhang Yu was older than him, his cultivation was very high, and he could not catch up with him at all.

"No!"

Seeing that Zhang Yu and Prince Qing had completely disappeared, 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, with no expression on their faces, and their eyes were full of indifference to life. The weapons in their hands were the sickles of the god of death, and killing was their only belief.

Compared with the soldiers of the guards, the soldiers of the five military camps seemed a little immature. After all, this was their first real combat and their first real killing.

However, they can still show strong fighting power, their own strong strength, coupled with the momentum of the charge, even if some of them have the fear of killing in their hearts, they will be thrown behind at this time, and their minds will be full of catching up, rushing forward, and killing all the enemies in front of them.

Unconsciously, Yang Zhengshan has penetrated the battlefield. There is no enemy in front of him. The two hundred guards followed him silently, covered in blood, but without any extra expression.

The soldiers of the five military camps all had hideous faces, and some of them were still trembling, not knowing 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 direction of the battlefield again.

However, the battlefield has undergone earth-shaking changes at this time. The soldiers in the camp have rushed out, and Song Dashan and Xie Yuan are leading the soldiers to ravage wildly.

However, the soldiers under Duan Heng have lost their morale and no longer have the will to fight, and they have fled everywhere.

"Surrender and no killing!"

Yang Zhengshan shouted.

"Surrender and no killing!"

The cavalrymen behind him shouted.

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

As the shouts became louder and louder, many soldiers of the Qing Wang Guard and the Qinghua Guard dropped their weapons and lay on the ground.

Seeing this, Duan Heng was furious, "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 interest again.

"Duan Heng!"

Yang Zhengshan shouted with some doubt.

Just now he didn't know that this was Duan Heng, so he just shot him with a pistol, but now he thinks this may 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 pistol shot almost took his life. How could he not know the gap between him 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 Hongyun immediately understood and rushed towards Duan Heng.

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

He shouted while retreating.

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

A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow. Let alone Yang Zhengshan's fierce reputation, the terrifying power and murderous aura on Yang Zhengshan at this time made him feel chilled.

But he forgot that even he was afraid of the existence, how could other soldiers not be afraid!

The soldiers, who were already in low morale, saw Yang Zhengshan rushing over with great momentum, and they were so scared that they covered their heads and fled, without any fighting will.

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

Although he was seriously injured at this time, his escape speed was still not slow.

Xi Lulu~~

Seeing that this guy dared to run, Hongyun let out an angry neigh, galloped with four hooves, and his speed increased a few points in an instant.

Its speed was so fast that Yang Zhengshan was even dodged.

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

What is fast as lightning? Hongyun is like that at this moment!

Even if he was carrying Yang Zhengshan, who was wearing armor and holding a black iron spear, and even if he was wearing more than 200 kilograms of iron armor, Hongyun's speed was still frighteningly fast.

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

Its terrifying power and wisdom like that of a seven or eight-year-old child are almost like a monster!

In the blink of an eye, a man and a horse had come behind Duan Heng, with the spear raised. Yang Zhengshan's eyes sparkled, and he looked at the embarrassed Duan Heng coldly.

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

Puff!

The spear pierced his chest.

"Ah~~"

He let out a painful roar, and then he felt that his whole body was lifted into the air.

"The thief general is dead, why don't you surrender!"

Yang Zhengshan held Duan Heng with a spear in his hand, and ran on the battlefield like a chicken or a duck.

"The thief general is dead, why don't you surrender!"

"The thief general is dead, why don't you surrender!"

The soldiers shouted one after another.

The two guards were completely discouraged when they saw this.