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Looking at the group of strange people who were shot like dogs, Prince Yu Fuquan, who was pressing for Chuntai, waved his hand expressionlessly and said.

He is Kang Mazi's elder brother, Fulin's second son, and the son of Concubine Dong E.

"Lord Wang, look!"

Suddenly, one of the guards exclaimed.

Fuquan hurriedly turned his head, and saw the city gate in the distance slowly open, and then a huge silver monster came out of it, and there was a guy wearing a red robe and silver armor, a silver helmet, and a green dragon glaive knife in his hand, looking lazily at this side with a smile on his face, and behind him was a team of cavalrymen holding spears with small pennants, wearing the same red robes and silver armor, and riding tall horses.

Well, Yang Dashuai came out.

"Array!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Fuquan pulled out his waist knife and pointed forward and shouted.

Beside him, thousands of elite cavalry cavalry of the cavalry battalion quickly lined up, one by one, with armor and spears in their hands, lined up according to the colors of each flag, staring at Yang Feng who was walking slowly, and at the same time, the musketeers of the infantry also stepped forward one after another, all kinds of musket cannons were aimed at this demon, and even some larger-caliber artillery was also pushed out.

"I, Yang Feng, who dares to fight with me!"

After just saying that, Yang Dashuai, who was pretending to be struck by thunder, was not afraid of thunder and shouted in front of the Qing army, and the twenty-four dragoons behind him lined up neatly, looking quite imposing.

"Fire!"

Fuquan said with a sneer.

Beside him, a gunner was about to fire a three-eyed gun, but at that moment, a crisp shot rang out, and the bullet fired from the wall almost a mile away hit the gunner's chest.

"Protect the prince!"

The guards on both sides screamed and rushed in front of him.

Almost at the same time, the Ming army snipers lying on the scope on the city wall pulled the trigger one after another, and one bullet after another accurately drilled into the body of the gunners of the Qing army, these soldiers of the second brigade were the most elite of the Ming army, which were fed out with the lives of Qing soldiers on the battlefield, and after replacing with special sniper rifles with scopes and special bullets, it can basically be said that there are 100 shots and 100 hits within 200 zhang.

"It's really not exquisite, if you play with guns, do you still need to come out? Don't use guns, just rely on the guys in our hands to have a real battle, how about it, do you have the guts! ”

Yang Dashuai shouted disdainfully.

It's as if he wasn't the one who killed Tsubaki Tai with a single shot just now.

Fuquan took a deep breath, assessing whether it was worth it.

"Lord Wang, fight with him, the slave doesn't believe that we thousands of people can't clean him up, as long as he doesn't use firearms, no matter how powerful he is, he is just one person, even if so many of us don't do anything, standing there and letting him kill will tire him to death, not to mention that the guys in our hands are not playing."

An officer next to him said.

"Yes, Lord Wang, if you don't have firearms, you're still afraid of what he's doing, what ten thousand enemies, we are all killed on the battlefield, no matter how powerful the fierce general is, he can't stand the siege, those guys in the south are afraid that the court will blame him, and deliberately brag about his ability, if he is really so powerful, why did he run away when he held the saint hostage in the palace?"

Another officer said.

Fuquan is still thinking about it.

As a veteran, he really doesn't believe in any 10,000 enemies, a good tiger can't stand up to a pack of wolves, no matter how powerful the fierce general on the battlefield is, he still dies under the beating, how can the most elite soldiers of thousands of Eight Banners still not be able to deal with one person.

"Okay, if you can take down this demon, this king will protect you with a Jingqi Hanifan."

Thinking of this, he immediately said.

"Thank you, Lord Wang!"

The two officers saluted and said, then each raised his spear in his hand and shouted loudly at the surrounding cavalry: "My good men of the Eight Banners, kill this demon, kill this demon to avenge the death of relatives in Hangzhou, kill this demon to hate the emperor, kill this demon Prince Gong and our dead brothers, kill!" Take out the momentum of our grandfathers to sweep the world, kill! ”

Then they rode their horses and began to trot.

On both sides of them, thousands of elite soldiers of the Eight Banners surged towards Yang Feng like a tide that overflowed the ground.

Yang Dashuai smiled with satisfaction.

That's what he's happiest about.

Immediately after this guy urged the rhinoceros to sit down, the latter roared angrily, spread his hooves and held up the sharp unihorn with a steel sleeve on his head and crashed straight into the Qing army, and everyone left on the entire battlefield, whether it was the Qing army or the Ming army, stared intently at the shocking scene of this person single-handedly challenging thousands of cavalry.

Yang Feng, who was holding the Green Dragon Glaive Knife in one hand and the Meteor Hammer in the other, roared, and instantly collided with the Qing army, and almost at the same time, his figure was wrapped in a blood.

Fu Quan stared intently at the battlefield, although he could no longer see Yang Feng, he could only judge the latter's position according to the stumps and broken arms that were constantly flying above the cavalry, and the thousands of cavalry in front of him were like a whirlpool, constantly galloping around this center, while constantly shrinking the encirclement, and just like on the battlefield outside Hangzhou, they were also constantly being swallowed by the center of the whirlpool, and then turned into bones piled up at Yang Feng's feet, supporting his figure higher and higher.

"Ten thousand enemies, this is ten thousand enemies? I am a natural disaster, it is really a natural disaster that I am in the Qing Dynasty, and such a demon was born. ”

Looking at Yang Feng, who was gradually rising like a god, Fuquan couldn't help muttering with a wry smile.

Only then did he know that the description in Sabusu's original performance did not have any exaggerated elements, this is not a person, this is purely a god, a demon god who came out of hell, a demon god who came to take revenge with the hatred of tens of millions of unjust souls, this is the punishment from heaven, this is the heaven to destroy the Qing Dynasty.

"Hurry up, the demon is coming this way!"

Suddenly, the shouts of the guards beside him woke him up, he hurriedly raised his head, the formation of the cavalry in front of him was in chaos, the blood-colored mist composed of stumps and broken arms was moving rapidly towards him, and even he could see the demon that had turned blood-red, and see the green dragon glaive knife in his hand, how the huge meteor hammer was like shattering porcelain, shattering the bodies of those Eight Banner elite soldiers, and seeing his hideous face and staring at his eyes.

"Retreat!"

Fuquan shouted and hurriedly turned the horse's head.

But at this moment, a yellow light suddenly flew out of Yang Feng's hand, instantly hitting the guard, and the next moment, the guard's upper body, together with the horse's head, turned into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared. Almost at the same time, Fuquan heard a strange sound of breaking the air, and before he could react, a chain as thick as a child's arm was slammed into his horse's pire, and the war horse fell directly with a scream. Fuquan, who was also experienced in a hundred battles, did not hesitate at all, got up as fast as he could, and rushed straight towards a cavalryman not far away, but just as he immediately grabbed the latter's hand, a black cloud pressed down overhead.

A Qing soldier who was thrown out by Yang Feng smashed heavily on the cavalryman, knocking him to the ground with his men and horses.

Fu Quan subconsciously stopped, almost at the same time the sound of heavy hooves came behind him, as soon as he turned his head, a huge red figure came to him, and then a strange wind sounded in his ears, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, like a block of ice passing by, and then everything in his vision fell as if it had collapsed......

At the moment when Yang Feng staggered, he grabbed Fuquan's severed head.

Then he turned his head, held the head alof, and roared at the Qing cavalry behind him like an immet in a mummy, and the frightened cavalry screamed and rushed through him like a tide on both sides, and rout into the distance. Yang Dashuai jumped off the rhinoceros speechlessly, stepped on the dead corpses everywhere, found the meteor hammer he had originally thrown, and then remounted the rhinoceros, and went back leisurely under the escort of the dragoons who met him behind.

This battle completely destroyed the morale of the Qing army.

If these generals and soldiers stationed in Beijing and the Eight Banners were still suspicious of his legends, after this battle, there was no doubt, such an enemy was too terrible, it was simply invincible, now don't expect to drive the Ming army into the sea again, not to mention that there are thousands of elite divisions, even if Yang Feng himself is alone, it is not that they can drive him into the sea, and now the most important thing for the Qing army is not how to drive away the Ming army, but how to keep Beijing and Tianjin, and not let the Ming army kill and smash the Forbidden City.

Immediately after that, all the Qing troops retreated ten miles, until they retreated to the area of Gegu, and then ......

Then the damming began.

Kang Mazi requisitioned tens of thousands of migrant workers from the vicinity, built a dam on the Haihe River, cut off the river water and forced it outward, and used the forced river water to form a vast swamp area, just like the bald guy did, using this swamp area to besiege the Dagu South Fort.

Flooding is impossible, there is the seaside, how many floods will instantly pour into the sea, but in the west of Dagukou there is a low-lying place, here is Tanggu, itself is this semi-swamp wetland, and Kang Mazi is just artificially expanding this swamp wetland, making it an impassable obstacle, so as to cut off Yang Feng's road to Beijing.

Although this is very embarrassing and helpless, but in this situation, he has no other way, and he also knows very well that Yang Feng is just waiting for reinforcements, and the reinforcements from the south will inevitably march to Beijing as soon as they arrive.

So the real battlefield should not be here, it should also be eastern Zhejiang, as long as the Ming army on the battlefield in eastern Zhejiang can't withstand the pressure, then Yang Feng will inevitably go back to defend the nest, not to mention that the people killed here are all Eight Banners, but the vast majority of those killed there are green battalions.

It doesn't matter how many Green Camp dies.

Therefore, while building a dam to create the Qing version of the Yellow Flood Area, Kang Mazi also issued holy decrees one after another, forcing the armies in eastern Zhejiang to continue to strengthen the offensive.

But unfortunately, the green camp at this time is not the green camp of the past. (To be continued.) )