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Chapter 51: The Bloody Battle for the Rest of My Life

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    The cavalry of the Qinghe Army had already rushed forward along the street with a murderous aura, unstoppable, and a large number of infantry of the Qinghe Army also swarmed into the city like a tide.

    "Run away, I can't hold on anymore."

    "Run!"

    The so-called trees fell and the monkeys scattered. Seeing that they could no longer hold on, the soldiers of the dynasty army also scattered and fled in all directions.

    "Those who retreat without authorization will be killed without mercy!"

    Those inspectors still stuck to their posts, loudly ordering the retreating soldiers to turn around and continue fighting.

    It's a pity that the defeat is over, and these dedicated monitors were quickly overwhelmed by the rout.

    Supervisor Yang Fang, escorted by the personal guards and several officers, returned to the supervisor's mansion, and there were already shouts of killing outside.

    "Let's go quickly, the army of the Fourth Highness has arrived in the province, be sure to inform the situation of the bandit army."

    The supervisor made Yang Fang seem to have aged more than ten years all of a sudden, and his speech became weak.

    "Master Inspector, let's go together. If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood."

    These officers really wanted to pull the Inspector Yang Fang to break out of the siege together, because even if the court blamed them, they would be dismissed at most, and the beheaded one must be the Inspector Yang Fang.

    If the inspectors were killed in battle but they escaped alive, the court would use them as scapegoats.

    How could such a shrewd inspector, Yang Fang, fail to guess the careful thoughts of these officers, but he didn't bother to worry about it.

    "Run for your life. If the court pursues it, it will be said that you followed my military order to ask for help."

    The inspector Yang Fang walked to the desk, quickly wrote a few warrants, stamped the inspector's seal, and handed them over to the officers.

    Seeing that the inspector Yang Fang had guessed their thoughts, these officers were all ashamed.

    "Master Inspector, we"

    "Let's go while you're in trouble, or you won't be able to leave any later."

    The supervisor, Yang Fang, also looked exhausted, and waved his hand to let them leave.

    "Master Inspector, then we will take our leave, take care."

    After these officers looked at each other, they quickly turned around and went out, except for a tall and straight young officer who did not leave.

    "Yang Hao, why don't you go?"

    Yang Fang was also very surprised to see that the young officer hadn't left.

    "My lord, you gave me this life. If you don't leave, I won't leave either." The young officer replied loudly.

    "Why are you doing this?"

    Looking at the stubborn young officer, Yang Fang couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

    This young military officer was an orphan he adopted back then, and now he is the captain of his personal guard, so he can be regarded as a close person.

    "If I leave alive, the court will blame me, and my family will not be spared, so I can't leave here alive, do you understand?" Yang Fangyu said earnestly.

    "But my lord, it was not your fault that the city was broken, we have done our best." The young officer argued.

    "Yang Hao, do you think the imperial court will listen to my explanation? For some things, the process is irrelevant. What everyone sees is the result." Yang Fang said helplessly.

    "You have been with me for many years, and you are familiar with military books and war strategies. Now that the world is in chaos, you are still young, and you will definitely do something when you gallop on the battlefield in the future."

    "Let's go and find the Fourth Highness. For the sake of adopting you, you will flourish in the future and take care of my family."

    After Yang Fang finished speaking, he personally wrote a letter of recommendation and stuffed it into the young officer's hand.

    "My lord, I won't go."

    "Let's go! Otherwise, you and I will break our friendship!"

    Seeing the stubborn young officer, Yang Fang had no choice but to put on a straight face.

    Under Yang Fang's repeated urging, the young officer left the supervisory office step by step.

    After he left the supervisor's mansion, he did not leave, but hid in a small alley next to him.

    As soon as the young officer Yang Hao left, soldiers from the Qinghe Army surrounded the supervisory office.

    However, when they rushed into the supervisor's mansion, the supervisor, Yang Fang, had committed suicide.

    Seeing Yang Fang's body carried out from the Supervisory Mansion by soldiers of the Qinghe Army, Yang Hao, who was hiding not far away, couldn't help but burst into tears, his eyes full of hatred.

    However, facing more and more soldiers of the Qinghe Army in the surrounding streets, Yang Hao quickly avoided the depths of the alley.

      Soon, the knife flashed in the alley, and there was a scream, and a refugee fell into a pool of blood deep in the alley.

    After Yang Hao changed into the sloppy and dirty clothes of the refugees, he walked out of the alley and walked towards the city gate along the chaotic streets.

    There were shouts of killing everywhere in the city, the fleeing dynasty army was routed, refugees, and murderous Qinghe army soldiers were mixed together.

    From time to time, small-scale battles broke out on the long street, and countless blood-stained corpses were discarded on the street.

    The soldiers of the 9th Battalion led by Chen Ziang also attacked the city, and the city was in a mess, looking chaotic.

    Chen Ziang and the others searched for a long time, and finally found Wang Hu and others under the eaves of a street.

    General Wang Hu led more than 300 elites to sneak into the city along the tunnel to seize the city gate. Facing the siege of several times the dynasty army, he experienced a fierce battle.

    When Chen Ziang saw them, Wang Hu and the others looked like they had been fished out of blood, leaning against the wall with many scars, already exhausted from killing.

    More than 300 of their elite soldiers have gone through a bloody battle. At this moment, there are only 20 survivors.

    "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive."

    Seeing that Wang Hu and the others were still panting despite their bruises, Chen Ziang finally felt relieved.

    Wang Hu was born in the same village as him. If Wang Hu, a hundred-member general, hadn't taken care of him, he would have died a long time ago.

    "My lord, we won, hehe, we won."

    Wang Hu and the others were also leaning against the wall weakly, and when they saw Chen Ziang bringing people over, they also grinned like they were after a bloody battle.

    "Yes, we won this battle, and I want to ask for credit for you!" Chen Ziang said loudly.

    "Sir, my lord, I killed five dynasty soldiers, can I be a general?"

    A dying soldier lying on the ground with a gash in his stomach couldn't help asking.

    Chen Ziang saw that the seriously injured soldier was extremely weak, so he strode over immediately.

    "You are a good guy. You are worthy of being Lao Tzu's soldier. You didn't embarrass me. Not only can you be a general, but you can also be a general of a hundred people!"

    "You don't move now, try to talk as little as possible."

    Chen Ziang checked the wounds of the seriously injured brother while speaking, and then ordered someone to remove the door panel, and prepared to carry it back for rescue.

    "My lord, my rotten life is already like this, but I have avenged my father and mother by killing a few dynasty soldiers, which is enough"

    The soldier saw that Chen Ziang wanted to save him, and he wanted to stop it. After all, in these years, a serious injury is equivalent to death.

    "You are Lao Tzu's soldier, I didn't let you die, so you have to live for me!" Chen Ziang said with a serious face, in an orderly tone.

    "Come on, hurry up and carry it back for rescue!"

    "No!"

    Under Chen Ziang's urging, those brothers who were seriously injured and on the verge of death were quickly sent back to the camp for rescue.

    These seriously injured soldiers were ashen-faced, waiting to die, but they did not expect that Chen Ziang would try his best to rescue them, which moved them very much.

    Chen Zi'ang, the general, handed over the tasks in the city to the deputy battalion generals Li Lang and Zhang Bao, and then returned to the camp to participate in the treatment of the wounded soldiers.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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