The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1685 The first battle was the decisive battle, and the decisive battle was a rout!
On the chaotic battlefield, the rebel army clashed with the Manchu army, and both sides roared deafeningly.

Roaring in his local dialect, the soldier beneath him, his eyes bloodshot, unleashed his pent-up rage.

With a swift movement of his Six Harmonies Spear, Zhang Cheng sent the oncoming white-armored warrior flying, sending a swarm of men crashing down.
Gazing at the fierce general who seemed like a reincarnation of a tyrant, Yue Le's eyes were filled with bloodlust as he said, "Order the Soren Camp to march out!"

"Huh? The General? This is just the beginning of the war!"

The surrounding generals were dumbfounded when they saw that Yue Le was actually going to send out the Solon battalion.

Because the Solon Camp has always been the trump card among the Eight Banners!

Although they belonged to the wild Jurchen people and were captured, they remain the strongest fighting force among the Eight Banners.

The Eight Banners, which originated from the lands of Changbai Mountains and Heilongjiang River, are now slowly losing their fighting capacity.
They no longer possess the courage they once had to risk their lives to survive!
"Are you going to block him? Huh!"

glaring angrily at his deputy, Yue Le's eyes were bloodshot as he said, "Send the Soren camp!"

After Yue Le finished speaking, the surrounding generals fell silent.
Indeed, Yue Le is right. Because Zhang Cheng is so brave, if the Solon battalion is not sent out, the central army in front of us will soon be overwhelmed!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

As the horn sounded, the Solon troops, spurring their horses and whipping them, charged out from behind like a sharp arrow!

Looking at the battlefield in the distance, Zhang Cheng immediately revealed an excited smile and said, "Hahaha, the Soren Camp! It seems Yue Le has run out of tricks!"

Zhang Cheng smashed the charging Eight Banners general away with his Six Harmonies Spear, and immediately began to wield it.
"boom!"

Amidst the howling wind, blood splattered all around.
"kill!"

Shouting in Manchu and Sikh, the Solon camp quickly infiltrated the area.
Upon meeting, Zhang Cheng immediately roared mockingly, "Are the Eight Banners no longer viable? Why are you being sent out to fight!"

In response to Zhang Cheng's taunts, the Solon cavalry drew their swords.

"Oh!"

The two armies clashed, sparks flying everywhere.

He swiftly weaved past, then with a backhand strike, he pierced his opponent's back.

The surrounding Solon soldiers stared in disbelief at this scene, and were also stunned.
As a cavalry commander, the leader must be the bravest, but now he was killed in a single encounter. No wonder Yue Le sent them, because this guy wasn't even human!

"Come!"

With a battle cry, Zhang Cheng roared.

The Solon Battalion, which had been fighting on the battlefield since the founding of the Qing Dynasty, fought every single battle and was even more valiant and skilled in combat than the supposedly invincible Eight Banners soldiers.

"kill!"

A roar erupted from its mouth, and the two sides immediately engaged in a bloody battle.
Gazing at the Soren camp falling one after another below, Yue Le's eyes were filled with crimson.
If the Soren camp can't hold off the enemy, then this battle will be over.
After all, once Zhang Cheng breaks through the central army, he will definitely rush in to seize the flag!
Yue Le had no intention of relying on those around him to stop Zhang Cheng, because it was simply impossible.
"Send over a squad of musketeers. I'll wait for him here!"

A cold glint flashed in Yue Le's eyes, and he couldn't help but clench his fists and speak.
Upon hearing Yue Le's words, the general beside him immediately said, "No, General! What if the enemy breaks in?"

"There are no cowards in the Aisin Gioro family. I will not back down, nor is it possible for me to back down!"

With a roar, Yue Le immediately drew his sword: "I'll avoid his sharp edge? Didn't the Ming Dynasty fall under the iron hooves of my Qing Dynasty back then? Ah!"

He roared angrily at the generals beside him, his eyes filled with solemnity.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

With a continuous roar, Zhang Cheng wielded his Six Harmonies Spear, smashing the last Solon soldier in front of him away.
Watching his opponent collapse, spitting blood, yet still struggling to his feet, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but glance at him and say, "You're a warrior, but unfortunately, I am the chosen one of this era!"

"Wow!"

The spear pierced through the opponent's chest. Zhang Cheng raised his head and roared from afar, "Aisin Gioro Yue Le!" Hearing the deafening roar, Yue Le stared at Zhang Cheng, raising his weapon.

Seeing Yue Le's actions, Zhang Cheng spurred his horse and roared, "The Ming army is mighty!!"

"General, you are mighty! General, you are mighty!"

A unified roar erupted, and the rebel army that followed them in also roared.

Because they had never fought such a crazy battle before.

The general charged forward at breakneck speed, and they chased after him with frantic abandon. Even so, they couldn't keep up with Zhang Cheng's speed of breakthrough. If he's not mighty, then who is?
Hearing the rebels roaring in battle, Yue Le gripped his sword hilt tightly, as if he were about to lose his mind.

The very next second, Zhang Cheng leaped onto his horse and charged towards the great banner on the hill, shouting, "May the Great Ming Dynasty be victorious!"

"May the Great Ming Dynasty be victorious! May the Great Ming Dynasty be victorious!"

As hysterical cries echoed across the battlefield, the compatriots, their accents mingling with their own, became even more frenzied.
Seeing the rebel army charging out fearlessly, the Han army was the first to collapse.

Because they were just "grunts," and at the very bottom of the hierarchy.
They may not get promoted or made rich, but they are all destined to be servants!
"Musketeers, prepare!"

Raising the flag in his hand, Zhang Cheng saw a general glaring fiercely at him.

Just as rows of muskets were set up on the hill, Zhang Cheng laughed and roared, "Yue Le, no wonder you bastard had so many sons, but so few of them survived! It turns out you're just too wicked! Hahaha!"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Yue Le's eyes turned bloodshot as he said, "Shut up, you damned Nikan!"

"Today, I'll send you to meet your damned father!"

Looking up at Yue Le, Zhang Cheng spurred his horse forward at full speed, showing no intention of dodging.
The musketeers, however, had already taken aim as they watched Zhang Cheng and Krieg charge forward.

"put!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Beneath the thick smoke, bullets whistled as they hurtled toward Zhang Cheng.

Faced with a hail of bullets, Zhang Cheng's bloodshot eyes flickered, and his pupils began to swell.

"Puff puff!"

The bullet pierced through the scholar's and military's robes, penetrating the body as if several vital organs had been hit.
Despite the pain in his body, Zhang Cheng roared, "You dare to kill me!"

"Wow!"

The warhorse, unable to bear the weight, collapsed, and Zhang Cheng rolled several times on the ground.

Upon seeing Zhang Cheng fall from his horse, Yue Le couldn't help but grin and roared, "The enemy general has fallen from his horse! Kill him! Kill him now!"

But just as Yue Le finished speaking, Zhang Cheng, who had fallen from his horse, slowly stood up. His vertical pupils stared ahead, and he tore his tattered civil and military robes to shreds. Then, gripping the Six Harmonies Spear tightly with both hands, he charged upwards.

Seeing Zhang Cheng, whose body was constantly bleeding profusely yet still charging forward desperately, not only was Yue Le dumbfounded, but even the generals beside him felt a sense of fear.
Because Zhang Cheng charged into the vanguard and the central army, defeated the Solon camp, and was even hit by a volley of fire from the musketeers, yet he could still fight on. Is he even human?

As this thought arose, Yue Le was also filled with fear.
Because he remembered that there was a fierce man in the Ming army named Cao Bianjiao who almost charged into Huang Taiji's face.

Zhang Cheng now looks even fiercer than Cao Bianjiao!

"Quickly, quickly, cover the general's retreat!"

When the generals saw Zhang Cheng charging forward, they immediately panicked.

Yue Le cannot die here, because if he dies, all the generals around him will have to be buried with him. This is the rule of the Manchu Qing Dynasty!
(End of this chapter)