Chapter 130: The Demon Army?
At some point, autumn rain started.
A heart-wrenching cry sounded in the city: "Bitches raised! You are all beasts! Do you have no children? Do you have no mothers? I want to kill you beasts!"
Teams of Huaiyang soldiers began to kick the door from house to house. Some directly dragged the children and women out, killed the children in front of their fathers, and raped their wives.
Some people were extremely sad and rushed over desperately, but were killed by the soldiers, and died very miserably.
Corpse could be seen everywhere in the city, and Ge Zhongyi waved his knife and shouted loudly: "The untouchables should die!"
As soon as he shouted, an arrow splashed the flying flowers and jade through the autumn rain, rushed over like a stunning rainbow, hitting his eyebrows, the arrow stabbed into the eyebrow bone, and penetrated into the brain, and Ge Zhongyi died immediately.
Han Shizhong held a spear in his left hand, and the autumn rain washed over his black armor, like a ghost in the dark night.
A thousand iron cavalry rushed over like a huge torrent. The Huaiyang Army was shocked. Before he could form a formation, the few people in the front were shot by Han Shizhong and stabbed them into pieces.
With Han Shizhong swung his spear, the bodies of those people flew out, hitting the others, and knocking seven or eight people away.
Han Shizhong roared: "Kill!"
Each of the new iron cavalry holds a sabre. The sabre is colder than Qiuyu. It is murderous. If you wave it, you will take a life if you will be killed!
"Ah! Run..."
As soon as a commander of the Huaiyang Army shouted out, half of his body was chopped away and fell into the rain. No one else dared to resist. They were so scared that they turned around and fled.
The new army's iron cavalry was like a sharp sword, tearing a path on the long street. The soldiers of the Huaiyang Army kept killing themselves. They stepped on the entity of the Huaiyang Army and walked forward bravely. Wherever they passed, they were all filled with dust!
In the general camp of the Huaiyang Army, the messenger hurried over: "Report! Appear... Appear! A team of cavalry! We can't stop it! Can't stop it!"
Cao Sheng jumped up and slashed the messenger with a knife, his face turned pale: "It's just a group of unruly people! Let's go! Follow me to slaughter this Tai'an City, and use the blood of these unruly people to warn them!"
Cao Sheng's military order was immediately spread, and the main force of the Huaiyang Army began to dispatch 20,000 people. They divided into four groups and began to march in different directions to massacre the city!
The heavier the rain, lightning illuminates the entire night, reflecting the cold outline of the new army cavalry. The blood on their sabers was washed away by the rain. The horses seemed to feel their anger, constantly exhaling heavily, and their steps became more and more agile.
Wherever they pass, they are invincible and invincible!
Countless soldiers from Huaiyang Army rushed out of the streets. They held their swords and roared, but some of them couldn't even take them with them, and some had just come out of the brothel. They usually bully the unarmed people, and were arrogant and vicious. Now, when they saw the new army led by Han Shizhong, they were brave on the spot.
Han Shizhong raised his spear high, and the cavalry behind him shouted: "Long live the emperor! Long live the Song Dynasty!"
Han Shizhong shouted loudly: "Don't leave a living mouth! Do not accept surrender! Kill them all!"
These thousand people survived the Northern Expedition and the Jin army's fierce resistance. Under the strict military rules of the new army, these Huaiyang troops were like children.
I was already scared after seeing this, but now I was frightened by the momentum of the new army shouting out in unison so much that I couldn't even walk smoothly!
Looking down from a high altitude, the new army cavalry is like a flying sword of an immortal cultivator, driving straight into the street, like a stunning rainbow, everything that blocks him was shattered, plowing all the way, plowing out a river of blood!
These thousand cavalrymen seemed to be demons who had climbed up from hell. There was no expression on each of them, only the cold that seemed to be frozen, cold to the bone marrow, as cold as their swords.
They keep reaping their lives, and blood keeps splashing out from their blades, mixing with the rain to form an extremely violent painting.
The Huaiyang Army finally realized that all their ignorance will be paid today.
Han Shizhong has issued a massacre order and does not accept any surrender. He wants to use his blood to tell everyone what will happen if he betrays the emperor and the empire!
After killing one street, the new army cavalry turned their heads and rushed towards the other street. Their figures flew through the autumn rain, splashing countless flowers.
Seeing such an army is like a rabbit seeing a hungry wolf pack, the first idea of every Huaiyang army is to escape.
Han Shizhong also fulfilled his promise, not letting go of anyone, killing them all!
"Report... Report..." The messenger was scared and he was speechless. "Report Cao Shuai, a demon army is coming..."
As soon as the messenger finished speaking, everyone heard the cry of despair coming from the distant night, mixed with the sound of iron hooves.
The sound of autumn rain falling on the bluestone slab is particularly clear, but the sound of those iron hooves is even clearer, as shocking as a war drum!
Cao Sheng seemed to see a group of demons waving long swords, ruthlessly harvesting life in the world. A stream of strong murderous aura came from that direction, making everyone in the Huaiyang Army frightened.
Who has such a terrible momentum!
Could it be that the Jin army attacked the city?
Soon, they saw the blurry figure in the night rain, where countless long swords were bleeding. The light of the knife cut off the cold autumn rain, the iron hooves shattered the flesh and blood that fell to the ground, and the lightning reflected the cold armor and the clear outline.
Cao Sheng seemed to hear the anger coming from the nine heavens. It was the wrath of the emperor. When the emperor was angry, he buried a million corpses!
"What should I do? Cao Shuai!"
Cao Sheng had completely lost his courage. He looked pale and could not even walk. Soon, Cao Sheng's morale of the central army began to collapse. They fled everywhere without any intention of resisting.
Cao Sheng began to run away with the support of his confidant. They rode their horses and fled quickly, but there were no Han Shizhong's iron-blooded soldiers. There were Huaiyang Army deserters in front of him who were shattered. Han Shizhong's knife killed many people, and he seemed to be tireless.
As he plowed all the way, countless people were hacked to death and many people begged for mercy, but Han Shizhong didn't give them any chance at all. He killed them directly without leaving any one.
"Cao Sheng! Where to go!"
Hearing the thunderous roar behind him, Cao Sheng was so scared that he was speechless. While running away, he cried loudly: "General Han, please spare me!"
Han Shizhong rushed forward with one horse, and the new army's iron cavalry took off his sword and killed Cao Sheng's guards without any effort. Han Shizhong swept away with a shot and swept Cao Sheng off the war horse.
Han Shizhong turned over and dismounted, rushed over, lifted Cao Sheng up from the ground, punched him in the face, rolling several times in the rain, and cracked the bones on half of the face.
"Cao Sheng! The only thing I don't kill today is you. I want to hand you over to the emperor!"
Chapter completed!