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Just throw a Godzilla directly into the city of Nanjing.

For example, Yang Wangye.

Well, for the people of Nanjing, for the old and weak women and children, for the longing eyes of those children......

Yang Wangye, let's pretend to force it again!

At midnight, on the rain flower platform outside the treasure gate, countless Ming soldiers quietly hid in the forest, holding the rifle with the bayonet in their hands, the bayonet of the rifle had been blackened, and even the armor on their bodies was also blackened, and even for insurance, they were additionally wrapped in black cloaks, which completely blended into the night under the dim starlight.

Above them, if you look closely, you can see that a little starlight is slowly coming from behind them, and it is growing larger and clearer, and it seems that there is a faint shadow above the starlight, which is also becoming clearer and clearer.

It was a hot air balloon.

"Look at the point, don't fall into the Qinhuai River!"

At an altitude of five hundred meters, Yang Feng patted a soldier on the shoulder and said, the latter had a fur hat on his head and a leather coat wrapped around his body, and he already had a bit of the demeanor of a World War I pilot, but in fact, there was a pair of goggles on the leather hat, but it was night, and of course there was no need to use this thing.

"Lord Wang, please rest assured, you can land wherever you point to the small ones!"

The soldier said with an excited look on his face.

"Well, I'm optimistic about you!"

Yang Feng said casually.

He wants to parachute into Nanjing, and then single-handedly smash open the treasure gate, although the city gate has been blocked, but this is not a big deal, as long as he can clean up the Qing army on the head of the city and do his best to evacuate the people, then the Ming army hidden in Yuhuatai will be killed as quickly as possible, with heavy rocket artillery continue to bombard, until the city gate collapses, even if it does not collapse, it is nothing more than piling up gunpowder to continue to blow up.

After opening the treasure gate, the two brigades of the First Army outside can enter the city.

As for whether the battle in the city will cause casualties among the people, there is no need to think too much about this, there will always be casualties among the people in such battles, and he can be airborne to Nanjing alone as a commander to rescue the people, he can already be said to have done like a saint. If there are still casualties among the people, it will be difficult to disobey the will of God, anyway, even if their relatives want to hate them, they will hate the mad Tartars. In fact, as long as the Ming army enters the city, there will not be too many casualties, and the role of those ordinary people as meat shields is only to force the Ming army not to use heavy weapons on the city wall, but they are of little use in urban street battles.

The kerosene stove of the hot air balloon quickly went out.

The hot air inside the cold air began to cool, the density of the air gradually returned to normal, and the huge hot air balloon began to slowly descend in altitude.

"Look, what's that?"

The huge hot air balloon that suddenly emerged from the night was finally discovered by a Qing soldier who inadvertently raised his head less than a hundred meters from the ground, and with his sudden frightened scream, the entire Jubaomen city wall was in chaos. This giant fortress with three urns more than twenty meters high hoarded more than 3,000 elites of the Eight Banners, although it was night, but all of them were still in a state of readiness, just at the moment when the screams sounded, countless eyes shot into the sky, and then I saw the huge hot air balloon swaying and falling towards the door.

"Fire!"

Without hesitation, a deputy commander pulled out his waist knife and roared.

All the Qing soldiers raised their flintlock pistols as fast as they could, followed by a dense sound of shooting, and in the fire sprayed from the muzzle, the lead projectiles roared and hit the hot air balloon, instantly piercing the thin silk, and then the gas in the balloon began to leak, but it was no big deal, the balloon landed very accurately in front of the gate at the rear.

"Find a place to hide, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself later!"

Yang Feng stretched out his hand and took out a pair of strange-shaped iron rods from under his feet, and said to the soldier with a cruel smile.

His pair of iron rods are more than a meter long, thick enough to hold over, in front of a palm, but the four fingers are spread out in the shape of eagle claws, and the middle finger becomes a triangular pyramid and stretches forward, the whole looks extremely fierce, and it is completely made of pure steel, although it is not too big, but the weight is also considerable.

Well, this thing is called Laos, and it is said that Li Cunxiao likes to use it.

The soldier was very smart, and knew that once the prince of the god of war level moved, it would be the same as a river bursting its banks, so he didn't want to make trouble with it, and he rushed towards the Qinhuai River that was close at hand as fast as he could.

And at this time, on the gallop on both sides, a torrent of Qing troops has been surging, Yang Wangye two steel swords, like a murderous kuang roared excitedly, strode to meet the Qing army coming down on the right side and rushed up, followed by dense gunshots, dense bullets hit in front of him, and was blocked by the golden dragon that was about to catch up with his waist and twisted his body very casually.

Obviously, the Qing army also had this awareness, and the gunners in front retreated as fast as they could, and immediately rushed out from behind a group of strong men armed with maces, and smashed them one by one at him.

Yang Wangye's right hand Tie Lao swung upward, and then the mace flew away, and at the same time, the left hand Tie Lao slashed outward, and instantly a piece of water came out, he did not hesitate to step forward, stepping on the corpse that was cut in the waist and walked up. At the same time, the two iron stalks were very domineering and pointed out, and in an instant, a piece of flesh and blood flew sideways, and even the Qing army was simply hooked and thrown out by him.

This guy doesn't pay attention to any tricks, and he doesn't really know how to use it anyway, so he just uses it as two iron rods, and just smashes it and smashes it in a crowded place.

The strange shape of this thing is undoubtedly very suitable for this kind of barbaric tactics, the triangular pyramid stretched out upwards sweeps to the body is disemboweled, and the hook-shaped four fingers are deep into the flesh and bone no matter where they are grasped, and then either the whole person is thrown out, or a few catties of flesh are ripped out, and in the blink of an eye, all kinds of dead bodies on the road will not be able to get their feet.

The frightened Qing army instantly came to its senses, and one by one they screamed like weak girls and retreated back to the city wall, pushing their meat shields out as fast as they could.

"Don't, don't come here!"

The pair of all unified horses took the lead, put the knife on the neck of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, looked at Yang Feng, who was covered in blood, and said tremblingly, The Qing soldiers around him also grabbed the hostages one by one to make threats, and one of the most shameless actually coerced a seven or eight-year-old child.

Yang Wangye looked at them gloomily, and inexplicably raised his right hand upward.

At this moment, suddenly the gunshots rang out, and then the blood splashed on the back of the capital, he let go with a scream, and the girl's legs fell directly to the weakness, and it happened to fall into the crook of Yang Wangye's outstretched arm, almost at the same time, the dense firelight shone on the tower of the Dabao'en Temple outside the city, and the Qing troops who were holding the people were shot in the back.

"Kill yourself!"

Yang Wang Ye hugged the girl and said in the flickering fire on the city wall.

Well, the tower of Dabao'en Temple is full of snipers, which is why Yang Feng chose Jubaomen, from this towering ancient tower, those snipers can avoid the common people to the greatest extent, and then snipe those Qing troops, of course, the danger of doing so is that once the Qing army reacts and concentrates artillery fire to bombard this ancient tower, Yang Feng will lose a large number of snipers if he doesn't get it right.

But he's not going to let that happen.

"Back!"

The girl suddenly shouted.

Yang Feng turned his head and saw that the Qing army coming down the gallop from the other side was raising his gun, and he did not hesitate to raise his foot and kick out a corpse, which was smashing into the Qing army behind with the sound of the wind, and the huge force smashed them to the ground immediately.

Immediately after that, Yang Wang Ye sneered, picked up a spear from the ground, handed it to the girl in his arms and said: "Whoever comes up will stab him, everyone will take up arms, and now you are my warriors of the Ming Dynasty!" ”

After saying that, he separated the group and rushed directly to the city wall.

The original hostages behind him immediately came to their senses and found weapons on the corpses of the Qing army as quickly as possible, especially those young and middle-aged people, who took advantage of the chaos of the Qing army on the opposite side and rushed down the gallop and shouted to kill, while those women and children took advantage of the chaos to quickly run to untie the ropes of the other hostages. At the same time, as Yang Feng rushed up the city wall, more Qing troops there were panicked and grabbed the nearest hostages to protect themselves, they were obviously not aware of the snipers, but then they were accurately hit by the bullets fired from the tower of Dabao'en Temple one by one.

In the chaos, no one cared about Yang Feng, he resisted the bullets fired by his men as fast as he could, passed through the middle of the Qing troops who had fallen one after another, rushed directly to the female wall, and raised his foot to kick out one cannon after another before he had time to fire.

And at the same time, countless shouts and killings on Yuhuatai also sounded, after seeing the invincibility of their prince, thousands of Ming troops hidden there immediately pushed a heavy rocket artillery and quickly rushed out, and at the same time, those infantry were constantly shooting at the chaotic Qing army on the city wall, and from time to time ordinary people were injured by mistake, but at this time they couldn't care so much.

Soon the first rocket launcher was pushed to the moat, and the huge muzzle was aimed directly at the city gate through the twenty-meter-wide moat.

"Quick, leave!"

Yang Wangye, who had just rushed to a cannon that was aiming at the tower of Dabao'en Temple, raised his foot and kicked people with cannons, turned his head and shouted at the ordinary people who were picking up weapons and fighting with the remnants of the Qing army.

The latter looked at the rocket launchers as thick as a bucket outside the city, and instantly understood what he meant, and hurriedly fled to both sides as quickly as possible, and the Qing troops who came to reinforce them, as well as the Qing troops who fought with them, also understood what was going to happen in seconds, and they didn't care about anything else, and fled from Jubaomen like crazy like those ordinary people.

Immediately after that, a blazing flame erupted from the muzzle of the rocket gun. (To be continued.) )