Chapter 1318: A duel at Iron Net Mountain, whoever loses is the rebel army!

In the night, at Iron Net Mountain,

The sounds of killing shook the sky.

Leading the army in a surprise attack on Emperor Hongde, the Prince of Dongping and the others had already killed until their eyes were red.

Because if they couldn't take this place before dawn, then once the capital battalion reinforcements arrived, everyone present would die.

However, just as they were launching a fierce attack, Feng Tang and Jiang Zining appeared with their army.

Looking at the old relatives before him, the Prince of Dongping roared, "Feng Tang, Jiang Zining, are you betraying us?"

"Prince of Dongping, you are plotting rebellion, surrender now, do not wait until I fight my way to you to know regret!"

Looking at the Prince of Dongping before him, Feng Tang scolded.

"Let me surrender, Feng Tang, you are nothing but a straw bag! If it weren't for Jia Jue, you would have died at the hands of the Jurchen long ago!"

Looking at Feng Tang before him, the Prince of Dongping bellowed.

"You dare call me a straw bag?"

Looking at the Prince of Dongping angrily, Feng Tang was immediately consumed by rage.

And looking at Feng Tang's appearance, Jiang Zining spoke up, "He actually wasn't wrong, we both are!"

Turning his head, Feng Tang looked at Jiang Zining and said, "This General does not admit it, I won't admit it even if I die! Come, attack, I want to personally behead this villain!"

Speaking angrily, Feng Tang waved his hand, letting the capital battalion soldiers under his command move forward.

And seeing Feng Tang begin to act, the Prince of Dongping and the others also began to divide their forces to surround them; both sides could be said to be locked in a fierce battle.

Emperor Hongde: A duel at the Fengtian Hall, whoever wins is the Son of Heaven.

Feng Tang: A duel at Iron Net Mountain, whoever loses is the rebel army!

Zhang Cheng: Real men never succeed by order!

On the other side of the battlefield, three thousand Shenshu Camp cavalry pierced through the camp, heading straight for the banner not far away.

And looking at the Shenshu Camp charging in, Prince Yizhong said with a face full of anger, "Jia Jue, you have failed me!"

"I am the Marquis of Zhongwu, Jia Jue! The loyal martial of the Great Gan! Those who block me, die!"

Brandishing the Six-Harmony Great Spear in his hand, Zhang Cheng galloped all the way, sending those blocking his path flying.

Looking at the man who was like a god, Prince Yizhong finally understood why there were people in the Nine Frontiers who defected to him, and why the Liaodong military garrison was as solid as a rock; it was because they knew how well Jia Jue could fight!

To be an enemy of such a person, if you couldn't crush him on the spot, then once he charged in front of you, you would understand what fear was!

Daishan: Three hundred people killed their way through my twenty thousand, is this something a human does?

Liu Bang: Mine doesn't look like a human either!

Wang Mang: What about mine, singing and dancing!

"Your Majesty, it's no good, we can't stop him, we must let the Wenxiang Sect go up!"

Speaking to Prince Yizhong, the family general beside him shouted immediately.

"Then let them go!"

With crimson eyes flashing, Prince Yizhong roared.

And hearing Prince Yizhong's words, a group of people who weren't wearing clothes rushed out from afar, chanting something as they spoke.

Watching them take something and sniff it before going into battle, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but be astonished.

Because this Prince Yizhong, he wouldn't be the same kind of goods as Song Huizong Zhao Ji, would he?

Divine soldiers of the Six Dings and Six Jias?

"The Fragrance God descends to the world, a hundred ghosts cannot avoid!"

Roaring as they charged up, the Wenxiang Sect members all bellowed.

Looking at this scene in astonishment, Jia Wei's eyes were filled with disbelief: "Uncle, there are ghosts and gods!"

"Ghosts and gods my ass! These are all a bunch of idiots!"

Gripping the Six-Harmony Great Spear tightly, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but increase his force, swinging forward and saying, "Smash them!"

"Boom!"

A violent impact swept through, and countless Wenxiang Sect members flew up, then smashed onto the ground like rags.

Watching Zhang Cheng send more than ten people flying with a single strike, Prince Yizhong became terrified; was this even a human?

"Kill through them!"

The Six-Harmony Great Spear brandished continuously in his hand, Zhang Cheng killed his way toward Prince Yizhong.

And watching Zhang Cheng's fierce posture, Prince Yizhong also panicked.

The Wenxiang Sect members indeed couldn't feel pain, but the problem was, letting them charge at fully armed cavalry was simply too outrageous!

One must know, cavalry wearing armor and cavalry not wearing armor were fundamentally different things!

"Stop him, stop him!" Looking ahead hysterically, Prince Yizhong finally felt fear; this was a kind of oppression coming from biological instinct.

But looking at Zhang Cheng, who was covered in blood and gripping the Six-Harmony Great Spear tightly, no one dared to block his path.

"Crash!"

The long spear thrust out, and Zhang Cheng pierced straight through Prince Yizhong's armor, lifting him straight up.

"Pfft!"

Blood constantly overflowed from his mouth, and Prince Yizhong looked down at Zhang Cheng, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

Because he didn't understand why he, as the heir of the Great Gan, had fallen to this point.

"Slap!"

Throwing Prince Yizhong onto the ground with a backhand motion, Zhang Cheng stepped forward and kicked the banner until it broke.

Looking at the flag falling from the sky, the generals who had still been fighting froze, because had Prince Yizhong actually died?

"Great Gan, ten thousand victories!"

Raising the long spear in his hand, Zhang Cheng roared.

"Great Gan, ten thousand victories, Great Gan, ten thousand victories!"

Following the soldiers' roar, the old relatives who had been fighting alongside Prince Yizhong also froze, because they had lost, and lost in a complete mess!

"Prince of Dongping, come over here!"

In front of the imperial tent, Feng Tang, who was roaring at the Prince of Dongping, couldn't help but signal with his hand.

"Feng Tang, what are you barking about!"

Hearing Feng Tang's words, the Prince of Dongping also bellowed.

And just as both sides continued to trade blows, Jiang Zining, who had received the news, roared, "Prince Yizhong is already dead, are you still going to continue fighting?"

"What?"

Looking at Jiang Zining in disbelief, Feng Tang said in astonishment, "Brother Jue has taken Prince Yizhong so quickly?"

One must know, from the rebellion until now, it had only been an hour, and Prince Yizhong was already gone? Then he wasn't even as good at fighting as Daishan!

"Pfft!"

Spitting out a mouthful of old blood, the Prince of Dongping heard this and hissed, "Fake, fake, they are disturbing the morale of the army, kill them!"

Following the Prince of Dongping's words, the capital battalion soldiers under his command also knew they had no way out and roared immediately.

And just then, a rider rushed over from afar, drawing a bow and arrow, and said, "Mu Shi!"

Suddenly hearing someone call his name, the Prince of Dongping just turned his head and saw Zhang Cheng staring at him.

"Crash!"

The arrow was like a meteor, piercing the Prince of Dongping's chest in an instant.

His body was sent flying, and the Prince of Dongping's life or death was unknown.

Looking at the chaotic battlefield, Zhang Cheng roared, "By the order of His Majesty, pacify the rebellion, put down your weapons, only the ringleaders will be executed, the rest will not be killed!"

"Only the ringleaders will be executed, the rest will not be killed!"

Following Zhang Cheng's words, Jiang Zining also had his men shout loudly.

Because if this were truly pursued, then more than half of the elite capital battalions would have to die here!

Inside the luxurious tent,

Emperor Hongde was playing chess against himself, but his slightly trembling hands showed that his heart was not calm.

"Your Majesty, the Marquis of Zhongwu has beheaded Prince Yizhong, the Prince of Dongping..."

And just after Xia Shouzhong finished speaking, Emperor Hongde immediately put down the chess piece in his hand, let out a long breath, and said, "Brother Jue has done well! He didn't lose face for me, hahahaha!"

Hearing Emperor Hongde say this, Xia Shouzhong also smiled.

This time Jia Jue would definitely be promoted to Duke; if he went to offer congratulations, how much gift money would he receive!

Watching Xia Shouzhong's demeanor, Eunuch Luo beside him also narrowed his eyes, because the opportunity to make money had come again!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 1319 =====