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Chapter 1500 Bloody Suppression, Storm Approaching!
"Weren't you very arrogant just now? Didn't you think the Central Plains army was no match for you? Why are you silent now?"

Yinglong dismounted, placing one foot on Ladong's chest, his Overturning Sea and Sky-Supporting Dragon Spear pointed at Ladong's head, his eyes filled with icy killing intent.

"Spare your life! Spare your life!"

La Dong was being trampled and was struggling to breathe. His face turned bright red. He looked into Ying Long's cold eyes and was filled with fear. He quickly begged for mercy.

"Spare you?"

Yinglong sneered, his killing intent intensifying.

"Who has ever forgiven the people you have harmed? You have burned, killed, looted, and committed countless atrocities, your hands stained with the blood of innocent people. Today, I will make you pay for your evil deeds!"

Before he finished speaking, Yinglong raised the Overturning Sea and Sky-Supporting Dragon Spear and thrust it directly at Ladong's left arm.

"what!"

With a piercing scream, Ladon's left arm was pierced by the spear tip, and blood gushed out.

Yinglong did not immediately pull out the gun, but slowly rotated the gun barrel, the tip of the gun twisting in La Dong's bones, causing La Dong to writhe in pain, his whole body convulsing, and his face contorted to the extreme.

"This shot is for the children you killed!"

Yinglong's voice was cold, devoid of any pity.

Then, he drew his spear and thrust it into Ladon's right arm, slowly rotating the shaft to inflict extreme pain on Ladon.

This shot is for the women you have insulted!

"This shot is for those old men you have cut down!"

"This shot is for all the people who died in Yuzhou!"

As Yinglong spoke, he used the Overturning Sea Sky-Supporting Dragon Spear to leave wounds on Ladong's body. Each wound avoided vital points but penetrated deep into the bone, allowing Ladong to clearly feel the extreme pain.

La Dong's shrill screams echoed throughout the battlefield, terrifying the surrounding Mongol cavalry. Many were so frightened that they turned their horses around and tried to flee.

On the other side, Qin Qiong was leading a thousand elite Imperial Guards cavalry, along with the remaining main force of the Imperial Guards cavalry that had arrived later, to encircle the other Mongol cavalry. Hearing La Dong's scream, he turned around and glanced at him, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

He also hated Ladon's cruelty and wanted him to pay the price, but as the commander of the army, he had to prioritize the overall situation.

At this time, the remaining thousand or so Mongol cavalrymen had been mostly defeated by the encircled main force of the Imperial Guards, and most of them were killed. Only a small number of them managed to escape in countless small groups.

"General Yinglong, please show mercy!"

Qin Qiong rode his horse to Yinglong's side, looked at La Dong who was lying on the ground, barely alive and covered in blood, and clasped his hands in a fist salute to Yinglong.

"General Qin, such a villain deserves to be killed by everyone! Why are you stopping me?"

Yinglong glanced back at Qin Qiong, his anger still burning.

"General, please calm down. Ladon is Typhon's brother and must know about the Mongol army's deployment and Typhon's movements."

"Fengzhou City is now in imminent danger, and we urgently need to extract information from him in order to formulate a countermeasure. If we kill him, we will lose an important source of intelligence, which would be a pity."

Qin Qiong said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Yinglong frowned, his gaze falling on La Dong, his eyes still filled with intense killing intent, but Qin Qiong's words also made sense.

"Fine! For General Qin's sake, I'll spare his life for now. But if he dares to conceal any information, I will have him executed by slow slicing!"

He remained silent for a moment, then slowly put away the Overturning Sea and Sky-Supporting Dragon Spear, but the force under his feet did not diminish at all.

"Thank you for your understanding, General! Men, tie La Dong up and keep him under strict guard. We will interrogate him once the fighting has subsided!" Qin Qiong nodded, relieved.

Fortunately, this incredibly strong man was relatively easy to talk to and wouldn't let his emotions control his thoughts. Otherwise, not only this time, but Qin Qiong and the others would probably have a very difficult time in future collaborations as well.

Then, several Imperial Guards soldiers behind Qin Qiong immediately stepped forward, bound La Dong tightly with iron chains, and dragged him aside. At this time, La Dong was covered in blood and barely breathing. Ying Long stood there, looking at the tragic state of Qingxi Village, and the anger in his eyes gradually subsided.

"General Qin, we should not linger here. We should head to Fengzhou City as soon as possible! Typhon will probably arrive in Yuzhou soon. We must meet up with Zhao Kuangyin as soon as possible. Otherwise, if Typhon defeats Zhao Kuangyin, one of the few people in Yuzhou who can resist the Mongols, we will be in a passive position."

He turned around and clasped his hands in greeting to Qin Qiong.

Qin Qiong naturally understood this principle and immediately issued an order for the soldiers to take turns riding, with their horses gagged, to speed up and reach the outskirts of Fengzhou City as soon as possible.

The elite Imperial Guards were indeed well-trained. Even in such harsh weather, they quickly adjusted their formation. Some soldiers dismounted and led their warhorses to trot, allowing the mounts to recover their strength, while others continued riding, taking turns to advance at an undiminished speed.

"General Yinglong, we owe our success in intercepting Ladong to your intervention. Otherwise, the consequences of cutting off the supply line would have been unimaginable."

Qin Qiong looked at the silent Yinglong beside him and couldn't help but speak.

“Protecting the territory of the Great Qian is my duty. That Mongolian Typhon is the real formidable enemy. He is at the same level as me in terms of Qi, and there will surely be a great battle.”

Yinglong nodded slightly, his gaze still fixed on the snow-covered road ahead.

"General, rest assured, although my elite Imperial Guards may not be superior to those infamous Mongol wolves beyond the Great Wall, they are by no means weak and will certainly be of great help to you!"

Qin Qiong spoke firmly, his tiger-headed golden spear swaying slightly beside the saddle, the tiger-head pattern on the shaft appearing and disappearing in the wind and snow.

The two said no more, but urged their horses forward. Ten thousand elite Imperial Guards cavalrymen, like a long black dragon, traversed the vast snowfield and galloped toward Fengzhou City.

Meanwhile, outside Fengzhou City, the wind and snow in the Mongol camp were even more biting than on the wilderness.

Night had fallen, and the black felt tents of the Mongolian camp swayed slightly in the wind and snow. The campfire flickered in the wind, and sparks drifted upwards with the snow before being frozen out.

The sentries outside the camp, clad in heavy fur robes, paced back and forth with their necks hunched, a layer of frost forming on their scimitars, their eyes scanning the surroundings warily.

Suddenly, the tranquility of the camp was broken by the rapid sound of horses' hooves. This sound was different from that of ordinary cavalrymen; even through the thick snow, it could still be heard from a great distance.

"Who goes there? Halt!"

The sentries immediately gripped their scimitars and demanded an explanation.

"presumptuous!"

A furious roar, like a thunderclap, instantly drowned out the howling wind and snow. A powerful, dark blue aura, carrying a terrifying storm, suddenly spread from the direction of the sound of hooves. The snow outside the camp was even shaken upwards by this aura, and the sentries, pressed down by the aura, had difficulty breathing and all knelt on the ground.

The sound of hooves grew closer, and a troop of several hundred light cavalrymen broke through the wind and snow, appearing at the entrance of the camp.

Leading the group was an exceptionally burly man, draped in a black bearskin cloak. His bare arms were covered in bulging veins, with dark blue veins coiled like earthworms – it was Typhon!
His warhorse was also a different breed, entirely black with manes like steel needles, and even in such cold weather, it still puffed out white vapor and had fierce eyes.

Beside Typhon, Hydra followed closely behind, his dark blue aura flowing along his armor.

On the other side of Hydra, however, stood a figure quite different from the Mongol soldiers. This man was also tall, but not much shorter than Typhon. He wore a tattered black wolfhide armor of the Northern Xiongnu, which was covered with knife marks and arrow holes, with dried dark red bloodstains on the edges, clearly indicating that he had been through countless fierce battles.

He wore a wolf helmet made of black iron, its mouth open to reveal sharp fangs that protected his forehead and cheeks, leaving only a pair of cold eyes with an undisguised arrogance and hatred in them.

He wore a wide animal skin belt around his waist, from which hung a palm-sized bronze dagger with human bone fragments wrapped around its hilt. The weapon in his hand was even more eye-catching—a black iron mace over ten feet long, its shaft wrapped with tough animal sinews.

This man was none other than Huyan Guduhou, the former top general of the Northern Xiongnu whom Temujin captured after he destroyed the Northern and Southern Xiongnu!

(End of this chapter)