Amid the shouts of the cavalry, Zhou Yang shuttled back and forth among the cavalry, and people kept falling off their horses. The chaotic cavalry camp had no power to fight back.

When more than half of the cavalry were killed or wounded, there was no one left on horseback. All that was left on the ground were the wailing Mongol cavalry and the horses walking around.

Looking at the fleeing cavalrymen in the distance, Zhou Yang did not chase them, but instead used his skills to flash towards the city gate.

After a few leaps, he arrived in front of the city gate more than 500 meters away. Seeing the tightly closed city gate, Zhou Yang mobilized the internal strength around him, and used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with the strongest internal strength to slam the city gate again and again.

After a dragon roar, the city gate shattered into pieces. Zhou Yang flashed to the side of the cart and picked up Pang Yuyao.

Seeing someone rushing into his encirclement, Pang Yuheng hurriedly turned back to see what was going on, and saw that it was Zhou Yang.

The servants saw the stranger rushing in and saw that their master had no intention of taking action, so they didn't know what to do at this moment. After all, this man was very powerful and could even break the city gate. Although the city gate was in disrepair, it was not something that could be easily broken by just anyone.

"Brother Zhou."

Zhou Yang ignored Pang Yuheng and looked at Pang Yuyao in his arms quietly. His eyes reddened: "Yuyao, Yuyao, wake up."

After shaking it a few times, Pang Yuyao didn't react at all. Looking at the blood all over Pang Yuyao's body, the standard long knife stuck in her back, and the white hair, Zhou Yang knew that she had overdrawn her vitality. What kind of battle did she fall to the ground? How could she insist on overdrawing her vitality to fight? Wouldn't she run away?

He stretched out his shaking hand and probed Pang Yuyao's nose, but he couldn't feel her breathing. At this moment, Zhou Yang felt as if his heart was tightly grasped by a hand, and the heartache made Zhou Yang almost suffocate. Suddenly, he thought of the rebirth cross seal he gave Pang Yuyao before leaving, and he opened Pang Yuyao's collar.

I saw a red string hanging around Pang Yuyao's neck. I reached out and pulled out the red string around Pang Yuyao's neck. When the red string was slowly pulled out from inside her clothes and I saw that there was nothing on it, Zhou Yang suddenly felt relieved.

The noisy scene around him did not disturb Zhou Yang. He hugged Pang Yuyao and said softly, "Yuyao, I will help you pull out the knife. Don't be afraid. I will apply some medicine to you in a while."

"It won't hurt." After saying that, he kissed Pang Yuyao on the cheek. He reached out and grabbed the knife stuck in Pang Yuyao's back, slowly pulled the knife out of Pang Yuyao's body, and threw the bloody knife on the ground.

When Pang Yuheng saw Zhou Yang's appearance, he also guessed Pang Yuyao's situation, and couldn't stop crying, "Brother Zhou, Sister Yuyao..."

Zhou Yang waved his hand, telling him not to worry, then took out a bottle of gene repair medicine from the space and injected it into Pang Yuyao. He took out another bottle and sprinkled it on Pang Yuyao's wound. Although he didn't know if it would work, it was better than nothing.

Among the people standing on the upper floors of the street watching the excitement, someone suddenly asked, "Is that Doctor Zhou? What kind of medicine is that he took out? Have you seen it?"

"It's milky white, and it's said to cost a hundred thousand taels of silver per bottle."

"Is this the magic medicine? One hundred thousand taels."

"This week's miracle doctor looked very powerful. I didn't expect him to come back at this time. Will things turn around?"

"That's not necessarily true. After all, he is only one person, and the government troops are many."

Zhou Yang didn't pay attention to what others said about him at this time, but carefully checked Pang Yuyao's body again, and found that Pang Yuyao's body had not started to stiffen, and although her face was pale, she had not lost her vitality. He felt much more at ease.

Although he had never used the Cross of Rebirth given by the system, he had 100% confidence in the system. Seeing that the Cross of Rebirth on the red line had disappeared, it meant that the Cross of Rebirth must have taken effect. As for Pang Yuyao who had not woken up yet, it should be that half an hour had not yet passed.

With this thought in mind, Zhou Yang felt relieved, finally no serious mistake had been made.

He put Pang Yuyao back on the cart, took off his coat and covered her with it. Looking at the wounds all over the little girl's body, he suddenly became furious.

He bent down to pick up the knife on the ground, slowly stood up, looked at the soldiers around him, raised his head and said slowly: "Who hurt her?"

Zahal looked at Zhou Yang who slowly stood up, and roughly guessed who could show up at this time, "Are you Zhou Yang?"

Seeing that the person who was speaking looked like a general, Zhou Yang instantly jumped up and shouted, "Die!"

Zahal, who was a hundred meters away, did not expect Zhou Yang to rush towards him with a knife without saying a word. Fortunately, there were many people in front of him blocking the way.

But what he never expected was that Zhou Yang did not charge towards him from the front, but stepped on the tops of people's heads and rushed towards him directly. What frightened him even more was that he clearly saw that every time Zhou Yang stepped on someone's head, that person's head would explode directly.

In just a few breaths, his neck was already in Zhou Yang's hand, "Zhou, Mr. Zhou, spare..."

Zhou Yang didn't listen to the Mongol general's nonsense at all. He grabbed his neck and threw him into the air. With a gleam in his eyes, the long sword in his hand flew out with a swish.

puff.

The long knife pierced through Zahal's chest from behind, and the remaining force carried Zahal to the second floor on the street.

Ding.

With a crisp sound, Zahar was nailed to the wall on the second floor of the street.

He glanced at the hilt of the knife that was shaking on the wall and Zahal who was bleeding, but ignored it. He turned around, raised his sword, and struck out with a palm.

A dragon roar exploded in the crowd, and immediately there was a wailing among the crowd.

After Pang Yuheng saw Zhou Yang displaying his prowess in the crowd, he quickly asked several brothers who were more seriously injured to protect Pang Yuyao.

He said to the remaining brothers: "Brothers, let's go stop those bastards of the garrison."

After saying that, he took the lead and rushed in the direction of the garrison. Zhou Yang's arrival gave dozens of people a sigh of relief, especially when they saw Zhou Yang killing everyone in the army, they were even more excited.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The garrison troops saw Zahal who had been nailed to the wall, and saw Zhou Yang who was killing people wantonly. In particular, in the blink of an eye, Zhou Yang had killed two or three hundred people. Even killing chickens would take a while, but every time Zhou Yang struck with his palm, a group of people would fall down. At this time, fear was spreading among the entire garrison soldiers.

When the garrison general saw Zahal being killed, he knew that his career as an official had come to an end. If he did not run away now, he might also die here, so he began to retreat slowly.

When they saw Pang Yuheng and his men coming to attack, they had no intention of continuing to fight, but instead took the lead in fleeing. When the garrison saw that their general had actually run away, they also dispersed and fled in all directions.

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