As soon as Yang Hao arrived in front of Qing Cang, he bowed a lot and said, "I, Yang Hao, are willing to follow Lord Qing, and protect him regardless of life or death."

Qing Cang stepped out of the line in the eyes of everyone, and he helped Yang Hao up and said, "With your joining in my Chinese army, it will become stronger!"

His meaning was to agree to Yang Hao's surrender, and he also said: "Yang Hao, I now order you to be the commander of the regiment under Commander Bai, make more contributions and strive to be promoted to the position of general."

"Come on, take a set of armor for Commander Yang to put on, and bring the weapons of Baishi Steelmaking."

Yang Hao said: "Thank you sir."

He has never been treated so well, and he is grateful for Qing Cang's enthusiasm.

Soon, the people below brought a set of armor and several weapons. He chose a dagger, after all, an assassin and was more competent in using daggers.

"Now we have also taken the weapons, so let's start siege."

But Yang Hao interrupted Qing Cang's words at this time.

"Wait, sir, I have a request now, please agree!"

"you say!"

"I want to play the striker and fight Hu Yanzhao. Please agree to my request."

When Qing Cang heard this, he was just thinking about it. Yang Hao mentioned it, and he replied, "Okay! Then I will hand you ten thousand people to go and harvest Hu Yanzhao's life. Commander Bai, you will lead these ten thousand people, so you must protect the safety of Commander Yang!"

Yang Hao may be worse for leading troops, but Bai Yu is even stronger, so he asked Bai Yu to lead troops. Yang Hao was only responsible for fighting. The only person Yang Hao wanted to kill the most is probably Hu Yanzhao. Of course, there were all the Huns who laughed at him. He only now realized that the Huns were pretending to him. Only he foolishly thought that he was the Huns, and as long as he worked hard, he would definitely be recognized by the Huns. That made him angry and surrender to Qing Cang.

As for Qing Cang's behavior, it was a shame, because with his assistance, the next battle would be easier, because Yang Hao was familiar with everything about it, and he might be able to take Fulu out of his mouth from the whereabouts. If that were the case, it would be great. The entire battle to harvest the Huns would be greatly reduced.

When Qing Cang gave the order, Yang Hao said with excitement: "Before Qiang Qu Shanyu died, he treated me well. It turned out that all this was false. Now after seeing the adults, he looked at all the Chinese army he brought with him and realized that everything was sincere, without any falsehood, and would not look down on others. No matter where he came from, as long as he had the ability, he would be valued. Here I felt warmth."

These words were all from his heart, because when he was escorted to the detention last night, he had learned through the conversations between many soldiers that Qing Cang had noble character and was a wise ruler. It was Hu Yanzhao who directly ignited his heart for surrender.

Qing Cang did not deny it because it was a fact. He said: "Captain Yang, we are waiting for you to return in triumph!"

"Yes, sir, I'll go now!"

After Yang Hao finished speaking, he followed Bai Yu and brought 10,000 people to the east gate of the city.

At this time, Hu Yanzhao changed his horse and had not left the east of the city yet. When he saw Yang Hao return, he hesitated for a moment. Because Yang Hao changed into a Chinese military uniform, he looked very majestic, and there was still a Chinese flag behind him, which proved that Yang Hao had surrendered to the Chinese Army.

Hu Yanzhao shouted: "Yang Hao, you dare to come! You dare to surrender to the Chinese Legion. We really raised you, the ungrateful wolf!"

"Hmph, it's your unrighteousness that I have done a lot of things for the Huns, and I have worked hard without credit. I never expected that my position in your heart would be so unbearable. Hu Yanzhao, I want to duel with you!"

Hu Yanzhao laughed.

"Stop making trouble, I am a nobleman, what are you? Are you duel with me?"

Bai Yu couldn't stand it, and he said, "Hu Yanzhao is fighting between two armies. You can choose to retreat and not fight, but we will still attack the city. As for aristocrats and the like, we don't recognize them on the battlefield! In our eyes, there are only opponents, and there are only two types of opponents, one dares to fight, and the other dares not fight. I don't know which one you belong to?"

"Why don't I dare to fight? Yang Hao, I'll fight you!"

"Then come, Hu Yanzhao, the soldier can be killed but not humiliated! Your humiliation to me will be settled today!"

Hu Yanzhao came out with a scimitar in his hand and rushed towards the Chinese army. Yang Hao was not willing to be outdone and went forward at the same time.

The two weapons collided quickly. Hu Yanzhao was huge, but Yang Hao's body was flexible, one was powerful, and the other was agile and agile. This time, he could not tell the winner.

"Go to die, Yang Hao, slave!"

"Hu Yanzhao, I'm going to kill you! Look at the trick!"

The two of them have the same force. At this time, even if the endurance is stronger, whoever can control the victory.

The alternating swords and shadows made the army on both sides dazzled, and I didn't know who to look at.

After all, Huyanzhao has the blood of the Huns, and completely crushed Yang Hao in terms of strength. Yang Hao used more skillful power. He did not compete with Huyanzhao for strength, but his mind.

Now many Hun soldiers began to shout. They shouted:

"General Hu Yanzhao, kill him!"

"Yes, kill this slave!"

"Kill him, kill the ungrateful wolf!"

"Let him die, let him die!"

...

After the two sides fought ten more times, Yang Hao suddenly retreated. Hu Yanzhao saw this retreat and he was delighted.

Hu Yanzhao laughed and said, "Haha, you are still a little weaker!"

When he was about to chase Yang Hao, he suddenly had a sharp sword in his chest. Yang Hao was the one who held the sword.

“What…what”

Before he could even react, the sword had penetrated into his heart again.

"die!"

Yang Hao drew out his sharp sword, and Hu Yanzhao's chest immediately spurted a lot of blood. At the same time, he gradually twitched and fell from the horse's back.

The many Huns who originally cheered for him were now silent. Hu Yanzhao, the god of war in their hearts, actually changed it to Yang Hao's hands. All this happened so suddenly that they had not even had time to react.

"General Hu Yanzhao is dead... This is impossible. He is a warrior of our Huns!"

"No! General Hu Yanzhao, you can't die!"

They were already desperate, and Hu Yanzhao's death was like a myth to them.

Yang Hao got off the horse and wiped the blood-sticked sword on Hu Yanzhao's clothes.

"Who else! Who else is there to come out if you don't agree? I, Yang Hao, are waiting for you to come and kill me!"

Yang Hao shouted in an almost crazy tone, as if he was venting something. This was probably because he had been suppressed for too long.

The Huns were silent and no one dared to stand up because they were not sure to defeat Yang Hao.
Chapter completed!