The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

At the east gate of Guiyun City, the soldiers from the first battalion of Huaining Army were blocking the way. On the opposite side, the 20,000 soldiers guarding the east gate were attacking the army. A general in the lead was commanding his Wujing Army soldiers to attack the army in front.

On the side was a general of the same rank as this man. Looking at the Wujing army that rushed to the front formation but was ruthlessly harvested, this man had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

He looked at the general next to him and said, "General Hu Anren, what is your intention in sending your soldiers to their deaths like this... Besides, the enemy doesn't look like a rebel at all, and they have revealed their identities, so why are you still attacking?!"

He was the commander of the east gate, but when Hu Anren came, he brought the military orders and tokens of the commander-in-chief Hu Hetong, claiming that the rebels of Nanyue had infiltrated the city, killed the army under the King of Qin, and trapped the King of Qin and the commander-in-chief Hu Hetong in the city lord's mansion.

He didn't think much about it at the time and immediately led his generals to rush over.

After all, the situation in Guiyun City was indeed critical, so it was not surprising that South Vietnamese rebels would infiltrate.

But as the battle progressed, he felt more and more that something was wrong. The opposing army was too powerful, so powerful that it was terrifying. Even if someone broke through the firepower network, as long as they got close, they would be killed by the opponent at an extremely fast speed.

The opposing army acted in unison, their formations were skillful, and their advances and retreats were well-planned. That iron-blooded feeling frightened him.

Hu Anren actually called such an army a rebel army, which made him suspicious, not to mention that the other party had already claimed that they were the army under the King of Qin.

He wanted to stop the fighting, but Hu Anren, relying on the military token in his hand, did not give him the opportunity to issue orders. He could only watch his soldiers rush forward to die.

In just less than half an hour, nearly a thousand people on their side had been killed, and this was because the battle was taking place in the streets.

If they were in a wider area, he couldn't believe how many people he would lose.

"Hmph... What's your intention? Of course, we are going to save the King of Qin and the Marshal! What's your intention in stopping me like this..." Hu Anren snorted coldly and looked coldly at the commander in front of him.

A murderous intent flashed in his eyes. If he had not been afraid of causing a mutiny among the surrounding soldiers, he might have killed the man.

The order he received was to entangle or destroy Jiang Fan's army, but so far, they have entangled Jiang Fan's army, but they have not gained any advantage.

This made him feel a little anxious. If they couldn't destroy Jiang Fan's army, how could they deal with Jiang Fan?

Fortunately, he thought that Jiang Fan should have fallen into his uncle's trap and might have been killed now, so he felt much better.

As long as we hold on until Jiang Fan's head arrives, the current situation will be completely under control.

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard a burst of hurried horse hooves sounds coming from afar.

Then hundreds of figures rushed over from behind. They were all dressed in white robes and had extraordinary aura. Their shocking power made both sides of the battle pause. Their eyes were filled with horror.

The one rushing to the front was a young general in a white robe, holding a bloody head in his hand, and shouting: "Wu Jing Army Commander Hu He agreed to plot against His Royal Highness the King of Qin, and has now been executed! If the Wu Jing Army soldiers are unaware of the situation, they can lay down their weapons and surrender, otherwise... they will be killed without mercy!"

"All the generals who conspired with Hu He to rebel were also executed... Don't be stubborn!"

As the young general spoke, the white-robed soldiers behind him shouted and repeated them, and their voices almost spread throughout the entire venue.

The Wu Jing army, who were attacking from the opposite side, were shocked when they heard this. Everyone retreated and looked at Hu Anren with anger in their eyes.

Especially the general next to Hu Anren, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

He had long realized that the situation was not right, but he did not expect Hu Hetong to be so bold as to launch a rebellion.

"Come here, capture Hu Anren..." Coming back to his senses, the general made a prompt decision and shouted angrily.

Upon hearing this, the surrounding Wujing Army generals immediately rushed towards Hu Anren.

They had long been fed up with Hu Anren, who relied on the fact that Hu Hetong was his uncle to show off his power and bully others in the army.

Just now, he relied on the military order in his hand to let his soldiers die, which already made them angry. Now, after hearing that Hu Hetong was actually plotting a rebellion, who would still be afraid of him?

Seeing the soldiers rushing towards him, Hu Anren's face changed drastically and his eyes were filled with horror. He had never imagined that his uncle would fail and even have his head chopped off.

Although the bloody head could not be seen clearly, he could vaguely tell that it was his uncle's.

Now that he encountered such a situation, his first reaction was to flee. His personal guards also hurriedly blocked the generals. Hu Anren took this opportunity to rush to the side.

But he had not rushed out far before he was knocked to the ground by the angry soldiers of the Wujing Army. In the blink of an eye, he was tied up.

Chu Chengxiong carried Hu Hetong's head to the bound Hu Anren and threw it at his feet. The Wujing Army soldiers around him immediately knelt down.

Although most of these people were once veterans of the Wujing Army, after more than ten years of adjustments by Emperor Yan, the only soldiers who truly belonged to Zhang You were the direct descendants of Hu Hetong.

The remaining people had been replaced countless times. The commander of the East Gate was not from Hu Hetong's side, including the commanders of the other three gates.

The commander of the East Gate looked at Chu Chengxiong in front of him with anxiety in his eyes. He was afraid that Hu Hetong's affairs would implicate them and the entire Wujing Army.

But now, they have no choice. Unless they want to betray, they can only leave it to fate.

As for betrayal, their bloodiness prevents them from doing it, not to mention that their families are still in the capital.

"The prince has ordered that only the main culprit should be executed. As long as the followers repent, they will be forgiven!" Chu Chengxiong glanced at the uneasy Wu Jingjun and said lightly.

Upon hearing this, all the Wu Jingjun soldiers present immediately relaxed and showed joy in their eyes.

The leading general even forced Hu Anren to kneel in front of Chu Chengxiong.

At this moment, Hu Anren looked at Chu Chengxiong in horror and opened his mouth to beg for mercy. But just as he was about to speak, Chu Chengxiong chopped off his head.

As for his personal guards and confidants, they were instantly killed by the other white robe soldiers.

The Wujing Army, who had just put their minds at ease, were frightened by Chu Chengxiong's decisive and ruthless approach. Their faces changed again. A sense of fear surged in their hearts.

At this time, Chu Chengxiong looked at the leading general and said, "Your name is Zhou Shixian?!"

Upon hearing this, the leading general nodded quickly and looked at Chu Chengxiong with fear, but there was still determination in his eyes.

His expression was as if Chu Chengxiong really wanted to kill him, but he would never give in. He even tried to defend himself.

However, just as Zhou Shixian was about to die, he heard Chu Chengxiong say, "Take the heads of Hu Anren and Hu Hetong, and follow me to quell the rebellion at the other three city gates."