Family Rise: Beginning with Grandfather

"Stop him, stop him!"

The Hu cavalry obviously didn't expect Yang Zhengshan to rush out and fight with them outside the formation.

Seeing Yang Zhengshan killing people everywhere, they instantly became panicked.

But they wanted to stop Yang Zhengshan, how could Yang Zhengshan sit and wait for death.

He rushed into the enemy army, but he didn't indulge in killing, but rushed out of the enemy's encirclement at a very fast speed.

Although he is a post-natal warrior, no one here should be his opponent, but post-natal warriors are not invincible.

In the chaos, swords and guns have no eyes, and post-natal warriors can't guarantee that they can escape from the chaos.

Don't say that ants can bite elephants to death. These Hu cavalrymen in front of them are not ants, and post-natal warriors are not elephants.

Once Yang Zhengshan falls into the enemy formation, it is difficult to get out.

So he didn't linger in the battle, but rushed out of the enemy formation at the fastest speed.

His purpose is not to kill the enemy, but to disrupt the enemy formation and relieve the pressure on the soldiers in the circle formation.

After rushing out of the enemy formation, Yang Zhengshan took a horse and rode away.

His behavior confused the Hu cavalry chasing him.

"Run away!"

For a moment, more than a dozen Hu cavalry looked at each other, not knowing whether to chase.

Yang Zhengshan naturally did not run away, he just wanted to keep a distance and make some preparations for the charge.

Hongyun was in the circle formation, he could not bring him out, so he could only borrow the enemy's warhorse first.

Since it was not his own warhorse, Yang Zhengshan did not show any mercy, clamped his legs around the horse's belly, and whipped the gun barrel hard on the horse's butt.

The dark blue warhorse let out a painful neigh and rushed towards the enemy's battle formation frantically.

The sound of the rushing wind passed by his ears, Yang Zhengshan's eyes were like swords, he clamped the gilded flying fish gun under his armpit, and rushed into the enemy formation alone, without hesitation.

"On the battlefield, it's either you or me!"

"I don't want to die, so I have to kill you all!"

"Kill you!"

"Kill you!"

Yang Zhengshan murmured in a low voice.

He used this method to release the fear and pressure in his heart, and used brainwashing words to eliminate his urge to escape.

It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid on the bloody battlefield.

Even though Yang Zhengshan had experienced two battles before, he was still not a battle-hardened warrior.

He was just an ordinary young man living in peacetime.

Luckily, he has been doing psychological construction, thinking about what to do after entering the battlefield, and always reminding himself that on the battlefield, he can only fight hard.

While he comforted Yang Mingzhi and others, he was also comforting himself.

One man and one horse, carrying a long spear and charging.

This is his belief and his persistence.

"The will to break through the enemy's formation, there is death or life!"

Suddenly, Yang Zhengshan remembered this sentence, and at this moment he really experienced what the will to break through the enemy's formation is!

That was a kind of determination, a determination to throw away life and death.

Heat waves rolled in his heart, and the blood in his body boiled.

Yang Zhengshan roared, "The determination to break through the enemy's formation is to die!"

The spear came out like a dragon, carrying a force of ten thousand pounds to pierce the enemy's formation.

There were only two hundred enemy formations, and Yang Zhengshan rushed back to the outside of the circle formation again in a breath.

Two attacks, one back and forth, the enemy formation was in chaos.

This group of Hu cavalry underestimated the enemy. Although they attacked a team of nearly a thousand people, they did not take those civilians seriously.

At this time, Yang Zhengshan was covered in blood, like a devil crawling out of hell.

The warhorse under him was still crazy, and Yang Zhengshan directly hit it in the head with a spear, knocking it unconscious.

"Hongyun!"

"Xilulu~~"

A neighing sound sounded, and Hongyun flew over and landed steadily behind Yang Zhengshan.

Yang Zhengshan rode on Hongyun's back and glanced around.

At this time, the battle was at its most brutal. There were still many Hu cavalry outside the circle, but more had already rushed into the circle.

Zhao Desheng led his soldiers to defend the southern part of the circle. Yang Mingzhi led his soldiers to fight with the Hu cavalry. Yang Mingwu was still fighting with the Hu man. The two were evenly matched and had not yet decided the winner.

Many brave civilians also participated in the battle. They had no weapons, so they picked up stones from the river beach as weapons and smashed them at the enemy without any rules.

The situation was not bad, and Yang Zhengshan was relieved.

"Mingwu, get out of the way!"

To capture a thief, first capture the king, and to hit the snake at its weakest point.

The burly man who was fighting with Yang Mingwu was the leader of the other side. Yang Zhengshan thought it would be better to kill him first.

Regardless of whether Yang Mingwu heard his shouts or not, Yang Zhengshan clamped his legs on the horse's belly, and Hongyun rushed towards Yang Mingwu like an arm.

This is the tacit understanding cultivated by Yang Zhengshan and Hongyun. Hongyun, who has been drinking spiritual spring water for a long time, not only has a better physique than other war horses, but also has a smartness that is not comparable to that of ordinary beasts.

It can be said that Hongyun is now the male god among horses, the top student among horses, and the dragon and phoenix among horses!

Hongyun galloped with four hooves, and Yang Zhengshan raised his spear and pointed it directly at the burly man.

Yang Mingwu naturally heard Yang Zhengshan's shout. After forcing the burly man back with a spear, he flashed and hid in the frame.

The burly man didn't understand what happened at all, and he still wanted to continue fighting with Yang Mingwu.

It was said to be late, but it was fast. The spear light was like lightning, flying out and passing through the eyes.

The burly man didn't even have time to react before his head was blown away by Yang Zhengshan.

The bloody scene was extremely terrifying.

The bright red blood flowed from the gilded spear shaft, slid over the snow-white spear head, and dripped down.

The golden flying fish pattern became weird and bloody at this time.

"Line up!"

Yang Zhengshan raised his spear and shouted loudly.

The soldiers who were still fighting heard this and gathered around their flag officers as if they had an instinctive reaction.

Yang Chengze, Yang Chengxu and others had bloodshot eyes, holding long spears in their hands, and always stood in the front.

As Yang Zhengshan's team, they received a lot of special care.

Yang Zhengshan never treated them badly in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

As for the spiritual spring water, except for Yang Mingzhi and Yang Minghao, they also drank the most.

Now, among the ten people of Yang Chengze, six have become warriors, and the remaining four have not become warriors because they are still young and have a weak foundation.

However, it can be predicted that it won't be long before all ten of them will become warriors.

At the moment, they are the most staunch supporters of Yang Zhengshan.

"Attack!"

Yang Zhengshan rushed forward again.

The soldiers who had been defending in the circle also turned from defense to offense under the leadership of Yang Chengze and others.

"Kill!"

"Charge!"

"Kill!"

The sword and shield soldiers in the front row jumped onto the ox cart full of food and grass first, and the spearmen behind followed closely, stabbing anyone they saw, while the archers at the back had given up their bows and arrows because their arrows had long been exhausted. They held their long swords and looked around vigilantly to check for leaks.

In just a breath, they rushed out of the circle like a group of evil wolves and killed into the enemy's formation.