"Kang Mazi, grandpa, I'm here, have you washed the pi shares? Grandpa, there's a mace waiting to be rewarded to you! ”

On the west gate of the Dagu South Fort, twelve Ming soldiers held iron horns, shouted in unison, and one of them held a processed horn in his hand, looking like the thorn articles of some special tasters in later generations, waving there unscrupulously. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The Ming soldiers holding rifles next to them were happy one by one, just like flowers, but under their feet were the corpses of the Qing army that were densely spread outward, covered with a thin layer of snowflakes, and looked even more desolate, and many wild dogs and wolves were feasting in the dead corpses.

This is the third day of Yang Feng's landing.

For three days, the Qing army attacked this small castle day and night, but unfortunately, under the same defensive ability of the Ming army, the three-day attack only harvested 15,000 dead bodies. However, after coming to the battlefield in person, Kang Mazi decisively suspended the attack, and now the vast majority of the soldiers on the battlefield are his Eight Banners elite soldiers, which is the basis for his rule over the world, not those green battalion cannon fodder who can die casually.

It is said that in the past two years, the elite soldiers of the Eight Banners have died too much, adding up to more than 100,000 men, women and children, who have died in the hands of this demon, of which at least 50,000 are young and middle-aged, how many of the Eight Banners can fight in total? It's all dead, and without Yang Feng's action, the Qing Dynasty will be finished by itself.

In fact, he has already touched Yang Feng's path at this time, this vicious demon is obviously strong enough, not to mention sweeping Jiangnan, the current strength of the Ming army is at least no pressure to hit Nanjing, but this bastard has always shrunk in the corner of eastern Zhejiang, its purpose is just to lure himself to send troops to take the initiative to attack, and then rely on the advantage of defense to keep killing his army, especially the Eight Banners as the basis of rule, and now Dagukou is obviously this demon is also playing the same game.

Don't fight for territory, only kill.

If the people are gone, do you still need to fight for the land?

How vicious this bastard's intentions are, after understanding all this, Kang Mazi certainly won't be stupid to follow his routine.

So it became the current situation.

"Kang Mazi, grandpa walked your son's dry road in Changguo last time and walked very happily, when will you also come to serve grandpa?"

Suddenly, another Ming soldier stood up, holding an iron horn and shouting loudly with an unfinished expression.

Immediately after that, there was a lot of laughter around him, and hundreds of Ming soldiers who were eating canned beef and gnawing rice cakes couldn't care about eating, and repeated to him one by one with their throats.

"Ma, aim at the master, the master is going to tear this thief's mouth with a cannon today!"

Standing on an artillery position of the Qing army, Yinchu roared angrily, I don't know, I really think that he was angry that he was slandered by thieves and slandered his younger brother. Beside him are more than a dozen Chengwu Yonggu General Cannons, this kind of cannon that Nan Huairen gave to the station, is the most important weapon of the Qing army at present, and soon in the busyness of those artillery, they have aimed at the city three miles away and roared, but because the distance is too far, the shells are not in a straight line, and as a result, none of the shells hit, but a few fell in the city, almost disturbing Yang Dashuai's lunch.

But at the same time, on the hot air balloon that had been floating in the sky, the Ming army observers also determined the location of these cannons, and then the latest fifteen-pound rifled heavy artillery of the Ming army at the head of the city roared.

The sudden cannonball instantly covered the artillery position of the Qing army, and the nearest shell was even less than ten zhang away from Yinchu, and the terrifying explosion power of several catties of black powder suddenly turned a Chengwu Yonggu general cannon into a toy and threw it up, and the blasted cannon ship flew over his head with a whistle that broke through the air. Yin Zhen was so frightened that he immediately let out a frightened scream, and then his crotch was wet, and the guards who followed him dragged him into a nearby dirt pit that was used as a toilet as fast as they could, and stabbed his head directly despite the feces and urine all over the place.

Behind them, terrifying explosions rang out in a dense manner.

"Kang Mazi, grandpa is here, if you come out to fight grandpa alone, if you are like your son who was chopped, even if grandpa said it in vain!"

Immediately after that, Yang Dashuai personally went into battle, holding the canned food that had not been eaten, standing at the head of the city and shouting loudly outside, the Ming soldiers beside him immediately acted as a megaphone, and the gossip soul of the Qing army below burned again.

It is said that the rumors that Yinren was picked from the balls have not been cut off, and since the fight back, His Royal Highness the Prince's appearance has changed significantly, more and more like a palace eunuch. But later, an experienced old man in the palace explained clearly, it turned out that men cut eggs when they became adults, and it did not affect the work in the short term, and the eunuchs of the previous dynasty only cut eggs. As for the current rules that have been completely cut, they were only changed in the Qing Dynasty, because I am afraid that such a thing will happen again, especially nine thousand years old or something.

Well, that's not to say that the prince must have been cut off, so please don't take a seat.

We are just explaining from a scientific point of view, the difference between cutting eggs and laying hens together is purely technical stickers, and there is absolutely no targeting.

So recently, rumors about this issue have begun to rise again, and now Yang Feng has brought it up again, which is very topical.

"Your Majesty, this demon is so rampant, the minister is willing to go out and fight him to the death!"

In Kang Mazi's big tent, Tsubaki Tai said indignantly.

He is the son of Jieshu, the great-grandson of Dai Shan, the hereditary iron mao king, just twenty this year, but he has practiced good marksmanship, and he is flattered by his subordinates to almost think that he is invincible in the world, in the past two years, the elite soldiers of the Eight Banners have been beaten like dogs by the Ming army, in order to put gold on his face, martial arts masters like him have also been quickly promoted, anyway, who will not brag about it, and the result is more and more blowing, even he himself believes it is true, and he has long wanted to have a good competition with the demon.

Kang Mazi sat there with a gloomy face, and the various shouts and scoldings of the Ming army outside were faintly discernible.

Of course, he is not the one who is stunned by bragging, others may not know Yang Feng's true combat strength, but he is clear, the ten thousand enemies do not have any water, and even if he really has to go up to ten thousand people, it is difficult to say whether he can solve this demon or not! As far as Chuntai goes out like this, it doesn't even count the bean sprouts for Yang Feng, but you can test some other people, anyway, even if Chuntai dies, it's not a pity, these are all three or four generations of Tiemao King He would like to die cleanly.

"Okay, let's go, let that demon also see my good boy of the Eight Banners, take our demon camp, don't talk to that demon man, don't fight alone, just take him down together!"

Kang Mazi patted him on the shoulder with a look of relief and said.

"Your Honor!"

Tsubaki Tai thanked him solemnly, then went out and turned on his horse, and Bao Yi carried the big gun that was useless for him, and led the demon hunting camp to the front.

"Uh, what's going on?"

Immediately afterwards, Yang Dashuai was stupid.

What did he see?

A Qing army general wearing white flag armor and a lightning rod held a big gun in his hand, followed by dozens of Qing cavalry who were also wearing white flag armor, galloping like the wind, of course, these are normal, but what is not normal is the back.

What's going on with those monks holding vajra and carrying a heavenly scepter?

What's the matter with those great monks who carry Zen sticks and shovels?

What's the deal with those barbarians in fancy costumes and with Malay knives in their hands?

Uh, where did that giant who was taller than Yao Ming come from?

What's the situation with the fat meat that can't walk on the road?

How can anyone still ride an elephant?

Oh my God, there's an old lady with heavy makeup......

This he knows, this is the jumping god.

Well, this is Kang Mazi's demon camp, it is said that there is no shortage of gods and strange people who cheat and drink from all walks of life in Beijing, most of them are attacking the upper route, relying on those princes and nobles to live, and the king of Zhijun is thirsty for talent, these people are not like flies that have seen blood, but going to the battlefield is definitely not in their plan, the key is that no one thought that Yang Feng would invade Beijing, he can't get in the way of bragging here, and when he knows that Yang Feng goes north, he can't run if he wants to, I can only bite the bullet and get rid of the demon for the country.

In Yang Feng's crazy gaze, and under the dumbfounded gaze of the Ming army, Chuntai ran directly to the outside of the city with the demon camp that Kang Mazi had high hopes for, and then arrogantly put on a messy formation, jumped in front of the horse, pointed a big gun in his hand and shouted loudly: "That demon, dare to come out and ...... with me"

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out.

Prince Kang's shouting stopped abruptly, blood mixed with brains spurted out of the back of his head at once, and then with a look of disbelief and the eye-catching bullet hole in his forehead fell downward, while his left hand reached out to the sky, as if he was silently shouting, accusing the bastard of why he didn't follow the rules and said that he was going to fight alone.

"Don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning."

Yang Dashuai said disdainfully with his sniper rifle.

"Kang Mazi has the courage to come out and fight me alone, and Betama will send some messy miscellaneous pieces to embarrass people."

Then he yelled loudly, pressing his hand down.

The soldiers of the Ming army, who had already taken aim with their rifles, immediately pulled the trigger, and the dense gunshots rang out instantly, and in the flames of the black gunpowder spray from the muzzle, one by one the lead projectiles suddenly hit those strange people, and then the demon hunting camp was wiped out in a piece of flesh and blood. (To be continued.) )