As soon as Yang Zheng and his men stepped out of the Red Moor House, they saw a red cloud sweeping from the corner of the street.

Dozens of red knights in red clothes ran to their eyes with murderous intent.

With a swing of the reins and a "harden..." sound, dozens of horses stopped neatly, without moving at all, and a powerful aura came to their faces.

The leader was Xiaoyue, the princess's personal soldier.

The Rose Knights are worthy of being the best cavalry regiment in the Empire.

With dozens of cavalry alone, there was already a faint aura of thousands of troops rushing to death. Yang Zheng and others were forced to take a few steps back.

Dekunxian didn't expect the third princess to appear here, so he was a little nervous.

Xiaoyue's eyes swept and landed on Yang Zheng. Her face suddenly became dark. She grabbed the horse's belly and the red horse kicked a few steps. When she arrived in front of him, she waved her right hand and the whip shot towards Yang Zheng like a poisonous snake.

Suddenly, Yang Zheng was unable to avoid it and was staggered, with a blood mark on his face.

"Brother Xiao Zheng!" Hongshi and others hurriedly came up to support him.

"What are you doing, stinky damn!" Meng Xun drew out his sword and glared at Xiaoyue.

Xiaoyue was furious: "Bold!"

Another whip was thrown over without any brains. The wind and thunder sounded and a blue light flashed, and it was already a fighting spirit.

Meng Xun waved his sword and felt a huge force coming. The sword instantly escaped, and the whip was about to wrap around Meng Xun's neck. A silver-white arc suddenly flashed through the diagonal. With a "punch", the leather broke, Xiaoyue shook her body, almost losing the center of gravity and fell off the horse.

Yang Zheng had drawn out his long sword at some point, pointing to the ground with the tip of the sword obliquely.

Blood flowed down from the tiger's mouth.

Although he cut off the whip with one knife, the fighting spirit still hurt his arm.

He stared at Xiaoyue with a cold look, and his heart was already really angry. The unruly woman was tolerant and repeatedly tolerated. Unexpectedly, she became more and more arrogant. Yang Zheng has never been a person who is willing to suffer losses. He is particularly tolerant to women, but it does not mean that he only compromises.

When the members of the Rose Knights saw that the captain suffered a loss, they drew their swords one after another.

Pedestrians on the road hurriedly dodged.

The huge streets were empty, and the cold wind blew, adding a bit of killing energy.

Xiaoyue drew her sword in anger and roared and slashed towards Yang Zheng. The misty green light attached to the sword, and the fighting spirit was so fierce that it was a few meters away.

Yang Zheng was bullied, his sword slashed over his head, and the cavalry could not play their advantages at all. With his agile skills, he swung around Xiaoyue and learned the power of fighting spirit. He did not fight with this woman at all, but just kept wandering, his eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a thunder attack.

The streets between the chaotic clouds are only more than six meters wide, and dozens of horses are crowded together. It is extremely labor-intensive to maintain the team, which invisibly helped Yang Zheng a lot.

These arrogant knights do not know how to dismount and fight, otherwise it would be a miracle for Yang Zheng to hold on for a while.

The streets are getting more and more chaotic...

But Hongshi and the others were not optimistic. Dekun brought people to watch the tiger's fight, and even a few people fell into trouble, plus the powerful combat power of the Rose Knight.

Meng Xun, who finally lost his weapon, was first cut to the ground, and was pressed against his neck by a Rose Knight with a sword. Red Stone, Liu Ruofei and others were all covered in blood. These Rose Knights were extremely vicious and only cut into places where they had a lot of flesh, like cats playing with mice.

The people who came out of the death camp were already very murderous.

The Rose Knight was addicted to playing, but he didn't notice the crazy look in the eyes of Hongshi and others, and the sign of the arrival of madness.

It became thicker and thicker, and blood penetrated their eyes.

It seemed as if countless skeletons were roaring to the sky on the bloody battlefield, and their pupils were full of death.

"Ah!" With a loud roar, Redstone was the first to go crazy. He had already been full of anger today. When a Rose Knight stabbed him into the ribs, he rushed forward desperately and let the sword penetrate deep into his body. In the knight's horrified eyes, Redstone slashed her head with a knife.

"Damn it, fuck you bitches to death!" Hongshi yelled, his crazy behavior finally broke the last string in the other people's minds.

Several people who lost their minds fought for their lives. Although the Rose Knights had strong combat power, they were all women. They had never seen such a tragic fighting style. In a few seconds, several people were killed.

The horse neighs and howls.

The scene was completely out of control.

Perhaps the only one who is sober is Yang Zheng.

He was the most likely to see blood madness, but he couldn't get crazy at this moment, but was extremely anxious. Perhaps because the other party was all women, or today's battle was too inexplicable, even he didn't want to die so stupidly.

Seeing the opportunity, Yang Zheng cut a knife with a short body, and blood flashed out. Xiaoyue's red horse neighed miserably, and his hind legs were cut off by Yang Zheng. Xiaoyue fell off the horse with a scream.

Before she could react, a strong and powerful hand had already stuck her throat, and the sword was less than an inch from her eyes.

"Stop it! Stop it all!"

Yang Zheng yelled.

When the Rose Knights saw the captain falling into Yang Zheng's hands, they had no choice but to stop. Meng Xun, Liu Ruofei and Rota were already in a pool of blood. Red stone half-kneeled on the ground, with his backhanded sword in his sword. Blood surged out of him like a spring water, with golden hair scattered and terrible as an evil ghost. The corpses on the ground were flowing into a river of blood. In just a few minutes, seven Rose Knights had been hacked to death.

Xiaoyue looked at the scene in front of her and felt dizzy. Every member of the Rose Knights was as close as a sister, but now seven died inexplicably. Her heart was crying and she screamed: "Yang Zheng, you must die a good death, you must tear you into pieces..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Zheng slammed the hilt on the back of his head with a fierce sword, and immediately fainted.

"Captain!" Other Rose Knights rushed up one after another.

"Who dares to move!" Yang Zheng shouted loudly, and he pressed his sword against Xiaoyue's neck, and said murderously: "Today's matter, right and wrong, I must understand the right and wrong. Don't think that you can bully me Yang Zheng with the third princess. Tell you, I don't believe in evil. Who dares to say something more? I will chop her right away!"

The cold wind whistled by, and Yang Zheng's voice came from a long way.

"You, you, and you, hurry up and call the medical officer!"

Yang Zheng pointed at the Rose Knights in the front. The Rose Knights looked at Xiaoyue, their faces twitched, and they rode their horses quickly toward the distance.

"Red Stone, fuck you stand up!" Yang Zheng scolded the Rose Knight, grabbed Xiaoyue and walked to Hongshi who was kneeling on the ground, and kicked him.

If Hongshi hadn't killed the Rose Knight, things would have gone so far. Now, Yang Zheng just wanted to leave his power to the death and try his best to save Meng Xun's life.

Hongshi was already scarred, but was kicked by Yang Zheng so hard that he vomited blood. He struggled to stand up from the ground and looked at Yang Zheng in a daze.

Medical Center

Xiaoyue was tied into a ball of thick rope, with a ball of rag in her mouth, and threw it in the corner of the courtyard wall.

Yang Zheng walked around the door of the house with a long sword in a restless manner.

Hongshi was covered in gauze and knelt not far away.

Except for a few necessary servants, everyone else in the clinic was driven out, and the door was locked to prevent the Rose Knight from rushing in.

About half an hour later, the door of the house opened and a faint cry came from inside.

An old man with gray beard wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked out of the door. Yang Zheng hurried forward and grabbed him: "Medical officer, what's the situation? Are my brothers doing well?"

The old man sighed: "There are two barons who have no major problems in their lives. They can recover after half a month of cultivation. Another adult has a sword in his heart. Please forgive me for being powerless!"

"What did you say?" Yang Zheng's eyes suddenly widened.

Hongshi, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head in disbelief, got up and rushed to the old man, grabbed his collar, and roared: "Say it again, my brother will not die, how could he die!"

The old man was used to this kind of scene and just bowed his head silently.

Yang Zheng slapped Hongshi out with a fierce slap, walked over and grabbed him, and dragged him into the room.

Inside the room, Liu Ruofei and Meng Xun were awake and were holding Rota's body and howling loudly.

Yang Zheng shook Hongshi's hand, threw it to Rota's body, and shouted loudly: "You did a good thing, you did a good thing."

His tears could not help but shed. When he arrived in this inexplicable world, he cried for the first time! Who said that his heart was dead? Who said that the death camp was ruthless. Men would not shed tears easily because they had not reached the sad place!

Hongshi hugged Rota and cried so hard that his whole body became convulsive.

"Brother Luo...Brother Luo, I was the one who harmed you, I was the one who harmed you!"

After crying for a while, he suddenly got up, pulled out the long sword that was placed aside, and howled: "I'll kill that bitch!"

He rushed out like a whirlwind and headed straight for Xiaoyue who was lying in the corner of the wall.

Yang Zheng hurriedly chased him out, and at the moment when the red stone waved his sword, he kicked him out with one foot, grabbed his neck, opened his bow, slapped several times, and shouted: "Have you made enough trouble? Are you willing to kill everyone?"

Hongshi is not a fool, and he gradually woke up from Yang Zheng's beating and scolding.

If Xiaoyue is killed, they will lose all their only chips.

There is no possibility of reconciliation with the Rose Knights.

I'm afraid that if you walk out of the clinic, a few people will be flattened by the army.

But... Brother Luo died just now and became the baron. Good days just began, and he died like this. Hongshi regretted it so much that he almost committed suicide. Only those who live in the death camp can realize how beautiful life is today and how wonderful life is. They have more reason than anyone else to cherish their current life.

It was just because of a moment of impulse that could never be recovered.

Hongshi sat on the ground, holding his head with both hands, and cried bitterly.

Outside the door, horses neighed, the ground trembled slightly, and the fallen leaves fell in the courtyard.

Countless sounds of horse hooves came from afar.

Yang Zheng had already forced himself to calm down, and he scolded: "Get up quickly, the army is coming."

Such a big thing happened and seven Rose Knights died, the Western Front Camp probably had already been shocked.

Hongshi picked up the iron sword, got up, and said to Yang Zheng with red eyes: "Brother Xiaozheng, I have implicated you this time. You cut off my head and apologize to the princess. She has a different view of you and may let you go."

This is the best way Redstone can think of.

Yang Zheng didn't say anything, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The sound of horse hooves gradually approached, followed by countless footsteps and commands.

Yang Zheng didn't see it, and he knew that the clinic was now surrounded by layers.

A deep voice came from outside the door: "The Third Princess of the Cangyue Kingdom's Royal Family is directly under the Special Operations Team. Is Baron Yang Zheng inside? The Third Princess is coming down, and Baron Yang Zheng comes out to see you!"

When Yang Zheng heard the sound, he was silent for a moment, with a firm look in his eyes, and he stepped aside and resisted Xiaoyue, who had been tied into rice dumplings, onto his shoulders.

"Get in!" He said coldly as he walked past Hongshi.
To be continued...