Deputy General Zhang was stunned.

After four years of fighting, they are finally about to win. His Highness came at this very moment, instead of earlier or later. Could it be that he wants to steal the credit from him?

With a little trick in mind, he said with a fake smile:

"Your Highness, you have just arrived and do not know the details of the battle. I will be by your side so that I can answer your questions at any time."

He won't leave.

He wanted to capture King Chen with his own hands, make great contributions, and become famous in Nanyuan.

He turned his head and ordered, "Come here, destroy the enemy and capture King Chen!"

When the soldiers were about to move, the man raised his cold voice:

"I have said that I will take over here! Lieutenant General Zhang, are you turning a deaf ear to my words?" The voice was extremely cold, as chilly as frost and snow in December.

The extremely heavy aura made everyone present hold their breath, and they subconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at it.

Deputy General Zhang was also somewhat frightened:

"Your Highness, I have absolutely no such intention..."

Among the three princes, the eldest prince has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, killing and bloodthirsty, and the murderous aura in his bones makes people dare not offend him.

Jun Yuyang held the reins, rode his horse forward, and looked down at the frightened Lieutenant General Zhang.

With a cold sneer.

He rode away.

Behind him, his army followed closely, marching in neat steps, stirring up splashes of mud wherever they passed.

Under siege, the few remaining soldiers in King Chen's army were like fish on a chopping board, making their last struggle.

They were all covered in blood, panting, and had red eyes.

He still didn't find King Chen in the crowd, but he saw a familiar face.

"Cold wind."

Han Feng raised his head, looking at him with confusion and vigilance, holding the sword tightly in his hand.

Jun Yuyang glanced at him, looked away, and said to Deputy General Zhang: "Withdraw your troops."

Deputy General Zhang: “?”

How can we withdraw our troops when we are about to wipe out King Chen's army? Shouldn't we launch an attack?

What is your Highness doing?

"Your Highness, you said to withdraw? Do you mean to capture them alive?" He said hurriedly, "No, Your Highness! In the past four years, they have been rampaging in the territory of Nanyuan, attacking cities and committing heinous crimes. Only by killing them all can we vent our hatred!"

There was a fierce light in his eyes.

He wants to kill all of King Chen's troops, leaving no one alive!

Tens of thousands of people were killed. From then on, the history books would record the heroic history of Zhang Minghao, a small deputy general, who annihilated the 50,000 people of King Dongling Chen.

Jun Yuyang looked at him coldly, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

The dark eyes were slightly narrowed, and the tight atmosphere was natural.

Lieutenant General Zhang's breathing tightened. He wanted to refute, but he didn't dare to. He wanted to question, but he didn't dare to.

He is the king and he is the minister. How can he have the right to say too much here?

No matter how deeply dissatisfied he was, he clenched his hands, endured it, took a deep breath, and issued an order:

"withdraw!"

At a command, the troops surrounding Han Feng and others retreated and all stood behind Lieutenant General Zhang.

Seeing this, Jun Yuyang dismounted and walked towards the cold wind.

Han Feng and others raised their weapons and became extremely alert.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

“Don’t come near!”

Everyone was worried that the surviving men of Prince Chen would suddenly attack His Highness.

Jun Yuyang looked normal. When he was about three meters away, he stopped and looked directly at Han Feng, who was covered in wounds, and asked:

"Is Prince Chen... still safe?"

The cold wind frowned.

I don't understand what he means by this.

In the moment of danger, he boldly knocked his master unconscious and had someone escort his master away first. If nothing unexpected happened, his master would be safe.

But he pursed his lips and said nothing, not revealing a single word until he could tell friend from foe.

Jun Yuyang did not ask any more questions and said bluntly:

"You go now."