I was kicked out of the house, and I was reborn and became the emperor

Chapter 12 How embarrassing!

Fang Fan's eyes were like burning flames, staring straight at the face that he hated so much.

Daishan, the man who had carved a mark of shame on his chest with a cold knife a few days ago, now dared to stand in front of him openly, with a provocative smile as if he was showing off his victory.

This insult is deeper than the wound and worse than the pain.

"How dare you show up here!"

Fang Fan's roar shook the air around him. "You shamed me in front of my father and destroyed my dignity! Today, I want the passionate men of Yunzhou City to witness who is the real hero! Kill——!"

Before he finished speaking, the anger in Fang Fan's heart was like a flood that could no longer be contained.

He suddenly raised the long sword beside him, and the horse under him seemed to feel the will of its master. It neighed, and galloped like the wind, heading straight for the Jurchen tribe. A resolute back was left behind in the flying dust.

Daishan looked at Fang Fan's figure and raised a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"You useless idiot, you don't even look in the mirror to see what kind of moral character you have, but you are trying to hit a rock with an egg!"

Then with a wave of his hand, the Jurchen cavalry rushed towards Fang Fan's army like a black torrent, accompanied by the deafening war drums.

At this time, the allied forces of the Jurchens and Mongols showed amazing tacit understanding and power.

The two armies joined forces, with cavalry like waves and arrows like rain. Their alliance was not only a superposition of numbers, but also a perfect fusion of force and tactics.

Although the Fang family army also had tens of thousands of people, they were like fragile reeds and could not withstand any blow under such an attack.

The battle was brutal but short.

Under the enemy's fierce attack, Fang Fan's army was shattered in just a quarter of an hour, and the soldiers either fell or fled in chaos.

Fang Fan sat on his shaky horse in a daze. Everything before his eyes seemed like a nightmare and he couldn't believe it.

"No, it's impossible! Fang Yi, that mediocre guy, can defeat them easily, why can't I do it!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs, his eyes filled with resentment and deep frustration.

Daishan's hideous smile was like a ferocious ghost in Fang Fan's eyes. The complacency and cruelty contained in that smile made Fang Fan furious even though he was in a desperate situation.

The battle flags of the Fang family army fluttered in the wind, but they could not hide the soldiers' breathing and fear - their defense line was like thin paper and could be torn apart at any time.

"Catch him alive!"

Daishan's order echoed on the battlefield.

But at this moment, a glimmer of life appeared on the distant horizon.

A group of cavalry came running at incredible speed.

Daishan and Fang Fan saw it at the same time, and couldn't help but feel annoyed, because the leading figure was their common nightmare - Fang Yi!

Daishan's face turned pale instantly, and he murmured, "Why is it him again?"

The shame in his memory came flooding back like a tide, and the experience of being beaten badly by Fang Yi seemed like it was just yesterday.

Now, this plague god dared to come to his doorstep, and near his base camp!

The flame of revenge ignited in Daishan's heart, and at the same time he saw a perfect opportunity for retaliation - Fang Yi's troops were obviously insufficient, with only two or three thousand people. This was a perfect opportunity to take revenge and wipe out the previous humiliation!

At the command, the Mongolian warriors roared towards Fang Yi's troops like beasts in the wind. At the same time, the Jurchens led by Daishan did not relax their pursuit of Fang Fan, intending to take a two-pronged approach to completely destroy the troops in the northern border.

Although Fang Fan hated Fang Yi in his heart, at the critical moment of life and death, the desire to survive outweighed everything.

He made a quick decision, waved the broken battle flag, and shouted to the remaining soldiers of Yunzhou City: "Move closer to Ningjincheng's troops!"

The moment Fang Yi stepped onto the battlefield, the entire situation was turned upside down.

He rode a black horse, like the tranquility at the center of a tornado, surrounded by a storm of killing. Fang Yi charged left and right, and the Mongolian soldiers fell one after another under his attack.

His horse trampled over the corpses of his enemies.

The morale of the Fang family army suddenly boosted as a result. Fang Fan and others followed Fang Yi's back, and the fear in their hearts gradually dissipated.

Many members of the Fang family army had the same idea.

"He should be the leader of the Fang family army!"

If Fang Fan knew what the Fang family army was thinking at this moment, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

However, he had no chance to think about these things at this moment.

After all, as long as you can survive, it is enough.

Fang Yi, covered in blood, charged left and right among the enemy troops.

At the same time, he also saw Fang Fan’s team getting closer and closer to him.

"This idiot still needs me to rescue him!"

Although I felt unhappy, I still took action.

However, reality was like a bucket of cold water, pouring heavily on him.

Instead of engaging the Mongolian army head-on, Fang Fan, upon seeing Fang Yi's men fighting bloody battles, chose to turn around and run away with Fang's army!

"This……"

Fang Yi was stunned on the spot. He couldn't find the right words to describe the shock and anger in his heart. He could only curse in his heart, "He is really the same as that Wuwei Marquis!"

The deputy general beside Fang Fan couldn't stand it any longer. He shouted, "Young Marquis, how can we abandon the reinforcements that are coming to rescue us!"

Fang Fan heard this and a trace of disdain flashed across his face: "Go save yourself if you want! I finally escaped, how can I go back and fall into their trap again!"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for the deputy general to react, Fang Fan galloped off on his horse, disappeared in the flying dust without looking back, leaving the deputy general alone in the wind.

The deputy general was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath, looked around at the stunned Fang family soldiers, and said angrily: "Brothers! How can we be so treacherous! Let's go! Let's go to help our brothers in Ning Jincheng!"

Under the leadership of the deputy general, the team seemed to be driven by an invisible force. They resolutely turned their horses around and galloped towards Fang Yi.

Although no one could hurt Fang Yi at the moment.

But his cavalry were not so lucky.

Faced with an enemy force several times larger than his own, he also showed signs of fatigue.

Just at this moment, the Fang family army was seen returning.

The deputy general was unstoppable in his charge.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He muttered to himself, "It turns out that there are still some brave men in the Fang family army! Hahaha, this is really refreshing!"

He asked the leading deputy general.

"What's your name?"

The deputy general was covered in blood at this time.

But the bright teeth were still revealed on that bloody face.

"My name is Fang Bo! I'm the centurion of the Fang family army, and my order this time is to guard the young marquis! But now... Hey!"