Yang Zheng fled first, listened to these words and smiled at Jin Yixiao, and said in his heart: "Okay, you are a demon, just be arrogant, and let you taste the power of the uncle's artillery in a while!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Maitreya Sect is too powerful, we are not opponents, it is important to save our lives, quickly retreat with this general!" Yang Zheng shouted loudly waving his big knife.

Li Fuda heard it in his ears, and laughed loudly: "This court uses this person as a general, it seems that the Zhu family's anger has been exhausted!"

"Sect brothers, kill them all with this seat!" Li Fuda shouted, and rushed forward first with the reins of his horse.

"My day, I don't die, I'm so old, my heart is still so ruthless, I will look good with you for a while!" Yang Zheng scolded, urging the Ming army to flee to Qingchunmen.

Li Fuda saw the Ming army fleeing, his heart was even more proud, and he kept waving 20,000 Maitreya to kill it, those people in the rivers and lakes rarely encountered such an opportunity on weekdays, at this time they beat the water dogs, they would not miss it, they brandished long swords, big swords, rushed into the Ming army formation, stabbed left and right, slashed up and down with knives, they were strong in martial arts, and they were killed by them for a while.

And those backward Maitreya disciples saw that victory was in sight, they also brandished their weapons, lined up in a long snake formation and rushed over, the Thunder Tiger and Thunder Leopard brothers had already lost the first battle just now, where would they let go of such an opportunity, shouting and shouting: "Brothers, rush up for me and kill them all!"

Under the aggressive attack of the Maitreya Sect, the Ming army seemed to be a lost dog, and it had long lost its fighting spirit, and it fled more and more, and it arrived at Qingchun Gate in a blink of an eye.

"It's here, it's time to Qingchun Gate, brothers hold on a little longer?" Yang Zheng shouted loudly.

The soldiers behind him were also infected by the momentum of the Maitreya Sect at this time, but they had no intention of facing the battle, seeing the generals, the thousands of households fled one after another, and they could no longer resist anymore, and rushed to the Qingchun Gate like flying behind the three of them.

Outside the Qingchun Gate, the haystacks were practiced in rows, as if they were walls, Yang Zheng led the soldiers and horses into the haystacks, and then rushed to the city gate.

"Brothers, we are outnumbered, we have to retreat to the city gate and then make plans!" Yang Zheng shouted loudly.

His voice was very loud, and even Li Fuda and the others could hear it clearly.

Li Fuda laughed and said, "The officers and soldiers are no good, the brothers will rush up for me, can't they enter the city gate?"

"Kill it!"

The members of the Maitreya Sect, who were confused by the illusion of a qiē, had already decided that this big battle, the Maitreya Sect was an absolute victory, and the ancient city of Hangzhou was theirs immediately, and they had whatever they wanted in the city, so basically there was no need for Li Fuda to say anything, and they also chased after them with knives, guns and sticks.

Yang Zheng entered the city gate in vain, looked from the city wall, and saw that not far from the haystack, Li Fuda personally led more than 20,000 people, waving a long knife, charging at the front, and the five thousand soldiers and horses behind him, followed closely, the formation was condensed but not scattered, and the aggregation was powerful, it was by no means comparable to a group of rabble, and he secretly said in his heart: "If you are against it just now, it may not be an opponent?"

Jin Yixiao walked over at this time and said in a low voice: "The really powerful is still the five thousand centaurs on the left?"

Yang Zheng turned his head to look, only to see the five thousand men and horses led by Wei Fu, the queue was rigorous, the soldiers were mighty, obviously after long-term training, the momentum in the army was even more fierce than his own five thousand men and horses, and he said in his heart: "Fortunately, Lao Tzu is playing with means, otherwise it would not be a death if I ran into you!"

Outside the Qingchun Gate, the Ming army of almost 4,000 people was crowding inside the Wangcheng Gate, and the Maitreya Sect behind him hurriedly chased after him, Li Fuda took the lead, seeing that the city gate had not yet been closed, he was immediately overjoyed, and turned around and shouted: "Brothers, the city gate of the officers and soldiers has been opened, and they will be killed with this seat!

"Did you come in!" Zhang Yi shouted.

A soldier shouted, "Report to the general, all 4,000 men and horses have entered the city?"

Yang Zheng shouted loudly: "Okay, very good, when the former Jin prince Chong'er (Jin Wengong) fled to the Chu State, the King of Chu asked him how to repay him in the future." Chong'er said that if Jin and Chu engage troops in the future, "retreat". Later, Jin and Chu fought in Chengpu, and Jin Wengong kept his promise and withdrew the army for ninety miles.

Jin Yi smiled and said, "Not yet!"

At this moment, I heard Zhang Yi say, "My lord, they entered the haystack?"

Yang Zheng glanced at it, and saw that the 20,000 Maitreya Sect, under the leadership of Li Fuda, rushed into the haystack outside the Qingchun Gate without any scruples, and was rushing towards the city gate.

"Today is going to be a bombardment vine armor soldier!" Yang Zheng laughed a few times, suddenly his face sank, and he shouted: "Where are Xu Feng and Gao Hang?"

The two immediately stepped forward and hugged their fists and said, "The last general is here, please give the general's orders?"

Yang Zheng glanced at the two of them, and the two of them and the dozens of people behind them were sweaty, covered in the smell of gunpowder, and nodded: "Can you get ready?"

Xu Feng patted his chest and said, "Isn't my lord looking down on the last general, just a few truckloads of gunpowder, nothing?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yi and Jin Yixiao were secretly taken aback, and said in their hearts: "This General Yang is young, and he is really ruthless, this gunpowder plus haystacks, if there is another east wind, hehe, I am afraid that these 20,000 Maitreya disciples will not return!"

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Yang Zheng nodded and said: "Very good, in today's battle, you have made a great contribution, and after exterminating the Maitreya Sect for a while, General Ben will definitely remember you for this merit!"

Xu Feng was overjoyed, and hurriedly hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, General!"

Yang Zheng waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense, the Maitreya Sect has already come in, hurry up?"

"The last general understands!" Xu Feng responded with a fist, quickly glanced at the haystack outside Qingchun's door, smiled, and shouted: "Take my bow and arrow!"

A young general had already handed over a big curved bow, Xu Feng took it, stroked the curved bow and said: "Curved bow, curved bow, today's success or failure will be handed over to you, can you go and don't embarrass me?"

The crowd listened amusementously and giggled.

Xu Feng didn't pay attention to it, his face was slightly gloomy, and he squinted his eyes and glanced at the haystacks in Qingchunmen, these haystacks are uneven, if you don't look carefully, you can't see the tricks, but if you are a caring person, you will see that these haystacks are arranged in the Big Dipper formation, just shoot the most connected haystack, you can form a sea of fire around.

Xu Feng stood in front of the city gate with a strong bow in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly pulled out the curved bow.

There were quite a few people at the city gate, but no one spoke, looking at Xu Feng with dead eyes.

Outside the Qingchun Gate, Li Fuda seemed to see the entire ancient city of Hangzhou, and his heart was extremely excited, he believed that as long as he led these soldiers to rush over, the remnants of the imperial court would be vulnerable to defeat at all, and he didn't even look at the mountains of haystacks outside the Qingchun Gate, so he just waved the Pu knife in his hand and shouted: "Brothers, rush with this seat-" The 20,000 Maitreya Sect that followed behind him rolled like the tide of the Qiantang River.

Xu Feng still took the arrow, aimed, and was unmoved.

Yang Zheng frowned slightly, and when Li Fuda's men and horses completely entered the range of Qingchun Gate, he shouted coldly: "Release the arrow!"

Xu Feng snorted, and the right finger that was pulling the arrow string was gently released, and the feather arrow in his hand made a "shudder" sound, and it shot quickly towards the haystack in the middle.

Li Fuda took the lead, heard the sound of bows and arrows, and froze slightly, thinking that the Ming army had arranged archers, and when he saw that it was just a feather arrow shooting, he couldn't help laughing and said: "The old man has been spanning for decades, and he has never seen such useless officers and soldiers, and a feather arrow can kill people?"

"Boom!"

A powerful heat rose from behind him, Li Fuda was shocked, turned his head to look, only to find that it was a big fire, the flame was gently blown by the west wind, and it made a "poof" sound, which rose a few points.

"Not good, we're afraid we've been ambushed?" Wei Fu was familiar with the military books, and when he saw the flames, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat when he looked around.

"Ambush, what ambush?"

Wei Fu said: "If the subordinates guessed correctly, the officers and soldiers should have deliberately shown weakness just now and deliberately led us into this haystack?"

Although Li Fuda was extremely arrogant, he also knew Wei Fu's ability, and when he heard this, he glanced around, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and he hurriedly shouted: "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of running out of firewood! There are so many gates in this ancient city, I'm not afraid that I can't attack it!"

"Hehe, I'm afraid it's not so easy to leave?" Yang Zheng sneered and said, "General Xu is a little powerful, let them see?"

Xu Feng smiled and said, "The last general is very happy!" As soon as the words fell, another feather arrow shot out.

A powerful flame flashed, and a "boom" was heard.

A loud bang rang out from all around the haystacks, and in an instant the mountains shook, sparks flew, people turned on their backs, and cries and screams.

"My God, such a great power, it seems that the power of this gunpowder is not only used to make firecrackers!" Yang Zheng was greatly impressed.

"Boom-"

There was another loud bang, and sparks flew out.

"It's not good, the sect leader has gunpowder in this haystack—?" Wei Fu shouted, pulling Li Fuda and said.

"What-artillery?" Li Fuda was taken aback, the appearance of the invincible just now was so frightened that his face changed dramatically at this time: "Escort, escort quickly-"

Although his voice was very loud, there was already chaos on the field, and those Maitreya disciples who had already been frightened were eager to flee on two long legs at this time, and they had long been unable to care about the high-ranking sect leader on weekdays.

"The power is not enough, the power is not enough!" Yang Zheng frowned when he saw it, and he couldn't help but shout.

Xu Feng touched a handful of cold sweat and said in his heart: "This Maitreya Sect has a grudge against Lord Yang, why does Lord Yang look like he wants to annihilate them?"

"Huh?" another feathered arrow was fired.

"Boom-"

There was another thunderous bombardment, and the two haystacks were blown apart and fell on the Maitreya Sect's gathering place, and the burning flames quickly set fire to the clothes of many soldiers.

A heart-rending scream quickly rang out.

Li Fuda was greatly surprised in his heart, at this moment, he had long lost the fighting spirit just now, and only thought about how to escape, but unfortunately there was chaos on the field, haystacks flew wildly, and the rumbling sound was one after another, which made him tremble.

……………… (Say a few words: once again on the cover recommendation, it's not easy, this shows that you are still satisfied with Xiaojing's book, history is mostly slow-burning, so some book friends always let me be faster, I also know that you are in a hurry, in fact, I am also impatient, because faster means that there is money in the account, so it's not that I don't want to be fast, but it's actually not fast, please bear with me!