My vicious dog, my horse, I can do whatever I want with it

After watching for a while, Zong Yanli smiled lightly, drew his sword, jumped on his horse and rushed into the camp.

The soldiers watched helplessly as Zong Yanli swung his long sword and chopped off two enemy heads. The soldier holding the long sword said: …

Ahhhhh!

Why is the general coming out to grab heads?

Seeing that Zong Yanli was about to head towards the main camp, the soldiers became anxious and waved their weapons even more frantically, wishing they could chop into pieces all the bastards blocking their way, and rushed towards the main camp with red eyes.

The enemy general had never seen such a scene before. Not only were the soldiers extremely ferocious, but they also swung their swords violently. The weapons hit their armor, but they were not afraid at all and just swung their swords to chop off the enemy's heads.

The enemy troops were so frightened by these soldiers that they almost lost their souls.

Being alone is not scary, as there will always be a time when one runs out of energy.

A hundred people are already extremely difficult to deal with.

And now there are a total of 300 of them, each of them is fearless and ruthless, just like that vicious killer, who has no regard for human life at all!

These would have been fine, but there were Zong Yanli and Wen Nian leading the way, and no one was left standing where the blade passed.

Blood foam flew everywhere as the enemy was forced to retreat again and again. In the firelight, they saw Zong Yanli's dark visor, which looked like the devil. The bright red blood splattered on her visor. At this moment, Zong Yanli, who walked towards them with a knife in her hand, looked like a devil crawling out of hell.

"I... I don't want to die..." The Nankang soldier dropped the halberd in his hand and knelt limply on the ground.

"Swish!" The soldier who rushed over chopped with his sword and cut off the man's head without hesitation.

"You dare to steal the military merits of the King of Hell!" The people around him widened their eyes, horrified that their brother was stealing the military merits of their own general.

"At worst, I'll go back and be punished!"

"..."

That makes sense!

At that moment, these soldiers were let go, and they fiercely passed Zong Yanli and charged directly into the main camp.

Zong Yanli sneered, turned around and saw that it was almost time, and immediately waved his hand at Bai Xiuyun: "Retreat!"

All the soldiers retreated almost immediately after hearing the sound of the horn. The flag that was cut off was put into their arms, but in an instant, the huge granary was filled with dead bodies.

The enemy reinforcements arrived in an instant, but even though they had returned at the shortest and fastest speed, they couldn't even catch them. They chased them all the way to the foot of the mountain and could only stare at the dense forest. They were all cavalrymen with heavy armor, so how could they climb the mountain!

And those three hundred soldiers walked briskly on the mountain road, as if they were walking on flat ground.

Thanks to the general who usually took them to cut trees or dig stones, they can now easily climb not only mountain roads but also cliffs.

The so-called surprise attack is nothing more than this.

Zong Yanli hardly gave them a moment to rest. He marched through the forest like a ghost, walking in the darkness until he reached the front of our army's camp.

"What, who are they!" Such a team suddenly appeared in front of the camp, scaring the guards who were guarding the camp so much that their faces turned pale. How come there was no sound at all!

"The commander of the Ghost Camp, Zong Yanli." Zong Yanli rode his horse forward. Under the firelight, there were still drops of uncoagulated blood on his dark visor. The patrol guards' hands trembled. They swallowed and moved forward. They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the tiger talisman in Zong Yanli's hand.

The guard made way and watched the group of people behind Zong Yanli walk into the tent in unison and silently.

Everyone was covered in blood, and some had two or three human heads hanging on their backs or waists. In the endless darkness, it was like ghost soldiers entering the country. The guards at the gate felt the hairs on their bodies stand up and their legs were trembling.

After Zong Yanli and his group left, the patrol guard rushed forward to report.

When did a ghost camp appear in the army?

Could it be that these are really the souls of our soldiers who died in battle returning?

Otherwise, if there were hundreds of people, how could they walk like one person, with their steps so uniform, like ghosts!

"Whoever cut off the general's head and seized the military flag, step forward." Two people stepped out of the camp, one holding the military flag and the other holding the general's head.

"You two come with me, and the rest of you can do it on your own." Zong Yanli turned around and took the two of them out of the camp and headed towards the main camp.

Zong Yanhongjing was wearing an outer robe and reading a book when he suddenly heard Wang Ming's voice from outside the tent: "General, the eldest son is here!"

Zong Yanhongjing was shocked and immediately put down the book in his hand and said, "Let him in."

Zong Yanli walked into the tent, reached out to take off the armor covering her face, revealing her fair face. Her fair face was very eye-catching under the candlelight. Zong Yanhongjing stared at Zong Yanli helplessly, perhaps because he felt that Zong Yanli's face looked too soft.

Unlike the son he had imagined, Zong Yanli had grown a lot taller over the past year, but looking at his skeleton, he didn't look as tall and mighty as those strong men.

"Father." Zong Yanli called out. Hearing her slightly clear voice, Zong Yanhongjing sighed in his heart again. He was really worried that his son was not mighty at all!

"Yeah." Zong Yanhongjing thought that maybe he needed to wait a few more years. After all, Zong Yanli was not an adult yet, so there was still time.

Zong Yanhongjing's expression eased a bit, and he nodded and smiled at Zong Yanli, "Is the matter resolved?"

Zong Yanli bowed his head and nodded: "Yes, I will present the enemy general's head and the Nankang military flag to my father."

Zong Yanhongjing looked at the head and military flag that Zong Yanli had placed on the table and laughed out loud: "Good! Good!"

"What about those three hundred soldiers?" Zong Yanhongjing asked again.

"There are injuries, but no deaths."

"The enemy forces are completely wiped out."

After hearing these two sentences, Zong Yanhongjing's heart was overwhelmed. He immediately stood up and breathed a little quickly: "Are you really so brave?"

Zong Yanli smiled and said in a low voice: "We can't know the whole situation from this battle, but..."

"My son believes that the Yin soldiers have been prepared and can be of great use to you, father." Zong Yanli raised his hand and bowed.

"Great! That's great!" Zong Yanhongjing never expected that his words and thoughts could actually come true.

"At present, Nankang is entangled with our army and has never made any progress. The emperor has given many warnings." Zong Yanhongjing paced and said, "Now that we have such a strong army, we will definitely be able to reverse the situation!"

"Ali, thank you for your hard work." Zong Yanhongjing reached out and patted Zong Yanli on the shoulder and sighed.

Zong Yanli even said he didn't dare, and then proposed to deliver a letter to the two soldiers under his command who had captured the general's head and the military flag. Zong Yanhongjing nodded in agreement, paused for a moment and said: "In this battle, your father cannot count your military merit for the time being, you..."

Zong Yanli lowered his eyes and said, "It's all up to my father."

Zong Yanhongjing felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Zong Yanli was so sensible, and he advised him: "When Nankang is destroyed, your father will give you everything he owes you."