"Boom~"

"Chi chi chi~"

"Ahhh!"

"Kill, kill them!"

"No one can retreat, kill!"

"Dang Dang Dang!"

"Chi chi chi~"

"Ahhh!"

The fighting in Nanjiao Lane was equally fierce. This was actually the garrison of the Nancheng Gate garrison, and it was also the first place where large-scale fighting broke out.

Figures ran back and forth desperately in the darkness, slashing at each other.

In fact, there were only about a thousand soldiers controlled by Yan Heng in the city, as well as some dead soldiers of the Yan family who had sneaked into the city in advance. Most of the troops in the city were under the command of the Chang family, so after the Yan army entered the city, the southern suburbs

The fierce battle in the alley started instantly.

Thousands of defenders plus a steady stream of government officials, reinforcements, and civilians arrived. The shouts of killing in the alleys of the southern suburbs were deafening, flames shot into the sky, and screams kept coming.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

"Ahhhh~"

The cavalrymen with the silver fox flag on a yellow background were forcibly converted from cavalry to infantry, and fought with the Chang family's border troops. Under the feet of both sides were bloody corpses.

Two thousand fine cavalry followed Chang Jingan into the battlefield. The battle situation suddenly turned to the side of the Chang family, and the Yan army screamed again and again.

"Chi chi chi~"

"Ahhh!"

"Kill, kill!"

"You all die!"

"Kill!"

The defenders in the city were almost furious. Two infantry soldiers held up spears and stabbed a Yan army who was running towards them desperately. The expressions on their faces were extremely crazy:

"ah!"

"Bang bang bang~"

"Pfft pfft!"

The horse's hooves stepped heavily on the chests of the two soldiers, and blood spurted out from their mouths. However, the spears in their hands also penetrated into the waist and abdomen of Yan Jun, and their intestines flowed out directly.

All three were killed together!

Even if I die, I have to drag you with me to die!

"ah!"

"Ah!"

"Kill the barbarians, kill the barbarians!"

The most touching thing is the young and strong civilians who rushed into the battlefield carrying wooden sticks and rakes. They rushed desperately towards the Yan army's cavalry holding scimitars in their hands.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

"Dang Dang Dang!"

"Ahh~"

A Yanqi smiled wildly and kept waving the scimitar in his hand, because he felt that these people were simply seeking death, and those sticks had no threat in his eyes.

In such a short period of time, countless people died in his hands.

"boom!"

Finally, several common people fought hard to cut off the hoofs of the war horse and lifted the guy off the horse. Before Yan Jun could get up, four or five common people had all kinds of things in his face.

superior.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Ahhh!"

"Pffffffffffff~"

When Yan Jun landed, he was instantly overwhelmed by the crowd. So many sticks were thrown at his face, and he was dead in just a few breaths.

Just kidding, although these people seem to be a mob, so many people can drown you with just a drop of spit!

"Dang Dang Dang!"

"Kill, kill!"

"Chi chi chi~"

"Ahhh!"

The fierce battle lasted for a long time, and the sky got brighter little by little, but the top of Hanzhou City did not have the dazzling sun as in the past, and there was only black smoke.

The smell of blood wafts in all directions along the autumn wind, which is nauseating.

Most of the people in the city were hiding at home because the fighting in the city continued.

Chang Jingan, the Jiedushi envoy, finally found Yan Heng, the leader of the Nancheng Gate, and blocked him in an alleyway with no way out.

"Hoo! Hoo~"

Yan Heng, holding a scimitar in his hand, was breathing heavily, and blood was dripping down his arm to the ground. At this moment, there were only four or five guards left around him, and almost everyone including him was injured.

After the Chang family's side cavalry joined the battlefield last night, they were completely at a disadvantage. After all, the Yan army only had 30,000 troops and needed to occupy the entire city. It was impossible to spare any extra troops to rescue him. Yan Heng could only fend for himself.

But as he continued to fight, he was targeted by the soldiers of the Chang family. After fighting for so long, almost all of his soldiers were killed, so he was chased by Chang Jingan all the way into this dead end.

There are shield walls on both sides, making it difficult to climb over easily.

Directly in front of them was a dense mass of crossbowmen from the Chang family's frontier army, blocking the street entrances tightly, leaving them no chance of escape.

Chang Jingan was like a god of death, walking towards them step by step, his dark eyes staring at Yan Heng opposite who was protected by guards.

Yan Heng's remaining men looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do.

"Come on, come on!" Yan Heng's breathing gradually became faster, and he shouted angrily, urging his soldiers to move forward.

"ah!"

"Go! Kill him!"

Under Yan Heng's urging, several dead soldiers of the Yan family finally put aside their fear and roared towards Chang Jingan, who was only a few steps away from them.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Chi chi chi~"

"Thump thump~"

Chang Jingan didn't even raise his eyelids. The crossbowmen behind him fired arrows in unison, and four or five guards fell down in response. They were too dead to die.

"Huh~"

A trace of fear finally appeared in Yan Heng's eyes, and he was constantly thinking about ways to escape the situation. He was almost facing a certain death situation.

Chang Jingzhe stopped, stared into Yan Heng's eyes and asked:

"Why betrayal?"

Yan Heng raised the scimitar and said silently:

"General Chang, I will only act on the orders of the family master."

"Yan Zhang~"

Chang Jingan murmured to himself and said in a cold voice: "The gate of Yanxingguan was opened by Yan Zhang, right? Are you worthy of the ancestors of the Yan family?"

Yan Heng bowed, clasped his fists, knelt on one knee, and said in a deep voice:

"General Chang and I are not willing to join forces with the Yan people, but we must not disobey the orders of the family leader.

Please give me death, General Chang!"

Yan Heng knelt on the ground respectfully, his face was full of respect, and there was no trace of indifference or ruthlessness. It seemed that he really had no choice before taking action against his own people.

Chang Jingan's eyebrows were raised. He seemed to believe Yan Heng's words, with a trace of sadness on his face.

"Forget it, let's go."

Chang Jingan waved his hand casually, turned around and walked away, muttering:

"They are all miserable people~"

The moment Chang Jingan stepped back and turned around, Yan Heng, who was kneeling on one knee, suddenly turned aside, picked up the machete on the ground and slashed Chang Jingan in the back, with a hint of ferocity on his face.

As long as this knife penetrates Chang Jingan's back, he will undoubtedly be the first to kill Chang Jingan. By then, won't his status in the Yan family be unrivaled? Even if he dies here, his son can also

Inherit your title!

But at this moment, Chang Jingan, who had his back turned to him, suddenly turned his head and slashed the knife from the air without even looking, hitting Yan Heng in the chest.

"Pfft!"

Yan Heng, who was charging forward, stopped abruptly, with a look of disbelief on his face. The blade of the knife opened a shocking wound. Yan Heng lost his breath in an instant, and the body that gradually lost life slowly fell to the ground.

Chang Jingan's eyes were unusually cold. He looked at the corpse and said coldly:
Chapter completed!