Not to mention those Mughal troops on the entire battlefield, even the Ming army was stunned by this scene above their heads. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Nearly 200,000 people looked up at the sky, watching the golden roc spread its wings, with a piercing whistling sound, and then pulled up again, and even the people on the ground could feel the wind that fanned, although the pair of golden wings with metallic luster actually did not move, but the ferocious air flow still hit the below, and even two faint clouds could be seen dragging up behind the golden roc, and at this time, people finally saw the true face of this roc......

Then almost all the Ming troops fell to their knees on the ground and shouted long live.

Well, this is their Emperor Majesty.

And also......

There is also a pair of jet-powered wings, which are actually a pair of titanium alloy wings depicted as wings, and then two small turbofans for cruising DAO bombs are installed on the wings, and the technical strength of Lin Qian's time and space is even stronger than that of the United States in the time and space where Yang Feng used to be, two turbofans with a thrust-to-weight ratio of more than ten and a thrust of seven hundred kilograms, which is not a black technology. Titanium alloy and composite wings, plus a special flight control system, and then a 300-liter fuel tank, this set of things is very simple, it is nothing more than to smash it with money, a brick-sized jade is thrown over, and the rest is just Lin Qian looking for someone to customize. This is actually the kind that the Swiss adventurer Rossi flew over the English Channel, of course, this does not need to be like his model, which must be carried by aircraft to high altitude drops, after all, the engine thrust of the two is not at the same level at all.

Jetpacks are never practical, the key is not technology, but the fact that ordinary people can't carry too much weight.

But this set of things adds up to half a ton.

For Emperor Yang......

Is this still a thing?

Two 700 kg thrust engines push plus Yang Feng's entire system of 700 kg, not to mention flying, it is very easy to take off vertically, in fact, this aircraft takes off vertically, but it is more troublesome to land vertically, because it is impossible to fall with a parachute in the end, it must be a vertical landing, but vertical landing is not a vertical take-off, and it is easy to crash if you are not careful, such as the Harrier or Yak 36, but this is ...... for Emperor Yang

Is this still a thing?

When does he need to land, can't he just smash it down?

Anyway, he often wears a wingsuit and smashes down from the airship without a parachute!

The only problem is that the fuel consumption is too large, 300 liters of oil can at most allow him to maintain a normal flight for more than ten minutes, if you always play vertical take-off and landing, you can't play a few take-offs and landings, that is, a few short distances to play gliding, but it is enough to pretend to be forced.

And now His Majesty the Emperor, who is soaring into the sky, is wearing golden armor and hovering over the battlefield with two golden wings, which is really like a god, not to mention the Ming army, but many people in the Mughal army knelt down, especially those Hindus and Buddhists who knelt quite religiously. At this time, it can be seen that the believers have a firm faith, anyway, Bahadursha did not kneel, but sat on the back of the elephant and his legs were a little weak, especially the horses and elephants of the cavalry under his command, and they were also in chaos in the huge roar of the turbofan engine overhead.

Obviously, this is not going to work, no matter what Yang Feng is, whether it is a god or a man, a demon or a demon, Bahadur Shah knows that he must defeat this terrifying enemy, otherwise everything for him will be played.

"Attack, kill the past, the warriors of the lord zhen, this is the sheng battle, the sheng battle with the demons! Lord Zhen bless, Lord Zhen is greatest, kill the demons, kill the demons, the garden of gems and the maidens are waiting for you! ”

Bahadursha roared wildly.

This signboard is very useful, what is the easiest thing to cause Gao Chao, especially among the elite of those Mughal armies, the Zhen Lord is still quite useful, and then the warriors of those Zhen Lords pulled out their scimitars one after another, roaring and urging their war horses, moving forward like a fierce tide, countless scimitars waved in the air like silver waves, all kinds of shouts resounded in the sky, and the Turkic-Mongol warriors inspired by faith desperately whipped their war horses to speed up, Roaring frantically, he crashed into the Ming army formation amid various slogans.

"Zhen Lord is the greatest!"

Bahadursha roared behind him.

Suddenly, the piercing whistling sound quickly became louder above his head, and he subconsciously raised his head, and a golden figure also rapidly grew in his field of vision.

Well, Emperor Yang hovering in the sky is not just to show himself, he is actually looking for Bahadursha, with his identity, of course he now disdains to fight with those Mughal soldiers, if you want to fight, you have to play Emperor against Emperor directly, he naturally has a clear view of the sky below, Bahadur Shah sitting on the back of an elephant behaves so heroically, of course, he can't escape his vision, after locking on the target, Emperor Yang, who is carrying a jet power wing, slightly adjusts the controller in his hand, and after the wing surface on his back is slightly adjusted, He swooped down on Bahadur Shah like a golden god.

By this time, the Ming artillery had already opened fire.

Hundreds of field artillery howitzers of various calibers bombarded the Mughals, the whistling of shells pierced the sky, exploded a ball of flames in the Mughal cavalry and elephant soldiers, and brought up a piece of stumps and broken arms, and the rapid-fire guns loaded with flowering shells at the front of the Ming army became the most terrifying nightmare of the cavalry, these designs were used to bombard the cavalry's artillery, frantically spraying flames outward, and using dense shells to create countless stumps and broken arms. Even the heavy rockets joined the bombardment, the rockets with a power comparable to the hundred-pound bombs of World War II smashed down like meteors, and then rose up like a terrifying fire like a volcanic eruption, and even the earth trembled visibly in this explosion, and the elephants and horses were completely frightened, and no longer obeyed the control of the riders, and completely messed up into a swarm of headless flies, chaotically showing what hell is called in the collision and trampling of each other.

From the beginning of the Mughal attack, it directly stepped into a fiasco, the numerical advantage is meaningless here, the dense charge formation, just convenient for the Ming army's tu-killing, where firepower is the real master.

Of course, Bahadur Shah doesn't have time to care about that.

Because Emperor Yang has landed......

Uh, it fell.

Yang Feng, who was carrying a half-ton jet power wing, turned off the engine directly in mid-air, and then crashed into the cavalry guarding Bahadursha with the help of gliding power, and the golden dragon of the body was the first to collide violently with the latter, and he was like a golden meteor that instantly knocked out more than a dozen Mughal elite Praetorian guards with men and horses, and crashed into a piece of flesh and blood in countless screams, and even a war elephant was knocked to the ground.

And Yang Feng quickly stood firm with the help of the golden dragon's buffer.

He carried golden titanium alloy wings with a wingspan of more than five meters, a golden fish-scale armor with heart guards, and a golden phoenix-winged helmet. The air around him seemed to freeze at this moment, and he just turned his back on the sea of fire from the explosion of cannonballs and the Mughal cavalry struggling in hell, and stared at Bahadur Shah quietly under the terrified gaze of countless elite Mughal guards.

He didn't move.

The Mughals did not move either.

Suddenly, Bahadursha roared.

His elephant slave immediately urged the behemoth, which was one zhang high and weighed more than seven tons of the Ming standard, hissed, held up two tusks more than four feet long and raised its two front legs, and the terrifying hooves appeared directly above Yang Feng's head, and in the background of the sun, it was like a mountain peak stepping down heavily......

Yang Feng roared.

The horse in his hand stabbed out like lightning, and the blade with a length of more than two feet instantly sank under the jaw of the giant elephant, and then even most of the handle disappeared into the head of the giant beast, and the next moment the blade pierced through the solid skull and exposed on the top of its head, like a sudden extra blood-red sharp horn, the giant elephant screamed and stood on top of Yang Feng's head, time seemed to be frozen at this moment, the golden god with wings on his back, holding a golden spear, held a giant elephant on top of his head, this scene was like the reappearance of countless similar myths.

All around was a scream of disbelief.

But in the midst of this scream, Yang Feng clenched his right fist and roared again, and the fist slammed into the giant elephant's body, as if it was being hit by a speeding train, and the giant elephant fell down with a helpless cry of grief, convulsing on the ground and bleeding blood from his mouth, and even Bahadursha was thrown out directly.

And then......

Yang Feng stretched out his hands at the same time and hugged the thick elephant trunk, and before he could get up on the ground, his arms suddenly flung outward, and the moment his body twisted, the huge war elephant was directly thrown up, like a meteor hammer hanging in the wind whistling in the air. But then the trunk was disconnected because it could not withstand this terrifying pull, and the seven-ton war elephant flew out to the right under the action of inertia, and smashed into the Mughal Janissaries like a mountain of meat in the panic screams of Bahadursha, crushing all the way with the force of the impact, and rolling forward several feet away before stopping.

The Bahadur Shah on the ground was completely petrified.

At this time, he looked at Yang Feng's golden figure and wanted to cry without tears. In other words, even if you are a god, you don't need to be so cruel, right? You can fly in the sky, you can kick elephants as balls, and you can't even kill cannonballs if you are invulnerable, how can you let others mess around? Completely devastated, he didn't even notice that the blade of the horse in Yang Feng's hand reached his neck.

"Get on your knees!"

Emperor Yang held the horse in one hand, put the blade against Bahadursha's chest and said proudly.

Although there were countless Mughal elite soldiers around, none of them dared to come forward to rescue their emperor, everyone was frightened, in fact, many of them were so frightened that their legs were weak, and they could throw an elephant out with their bare hands, except for the gods, they really couldn't think of anyone else who could do such a thing. Although these elite soldiers all have strong beliefs, their beliefs are only legends after all, and their gods have never shown miracles in front of them, and what is in front of them, no matter what point of view, can be described as miracles, in fact, the vast majority of Hindus, Buddhists, Zoroastrians, etc., have already knelt around at this time.

They bowed their heads to the ground reverently and greeted their gods with reverence.

Bahadursha got up in humiliation and knelt at Yang Feng's feet, he had no other choice, if he didn't kneel, there was only a dead end.

Yang Feng looked around majestically, looked at the Mughal soldiers who were not moving, and then shouted arrogantly in the same tone: "Kneel, all kneel!" ”

The Mughal soldiers looked at each other.

"Warrior ...... of the Lord"

A prince shouted with a scimitar.

But it's a pity that before he finished shouting, he saw Yang Feng's hand pointing at him.

"Ah, my eyes!"

I didn't hear any sound, I didn't see any weapon attack, and suddenly the prince covered his eyes and screamed, this strange scene made those Mughals shudder, and those who were still hesitating subconsciously knelt on the ground, and the prince continued to cover his eyes and kept screaming there, panicked, stumbling on others, tripping over dead bodies at his feet, stumbling around, obviously because he dared to disrespect the gods, his eyes had been blinded by the gods' punishment.

"Ignorant mortals!"

Emperor Yang sneered haughtily.

At the same time, he lowered his arm, which had a small individual laser, on it.

This thing is not a high-tech, it was originally equipped in various countries in the late Cold War in history, but it was only because the United Nations had a treaty that forbade nothing to shine on the blind and not kill them, so the major powers did not play clearly, with the technical level of the Chinese Federation on Lin Qian's side, the real military laser, maybe not a rich man like Lin Qian can get it casually, but there is still no problem with a few meters away from the blind eye, even if he finds a group of scientists, under the banner of research by a private arms company, Developing one yourself is a trivial matter.

Of course, the poor Mughals would not have known that they did not see any attack, but only because it was a beam of light that could not be seen by the naked eye.

In their eyes anyway, this can only be divine punishment.

"Kneel, kneel!"

Yang Feng yelled.

The four horns mounted on his body made his voice resound throughout the battlefield.

At the same time, he left Bahadursha and suddenly soared into the air, driven by the two turbofan engines, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of meters in the air, and then dived down, and at the same time as he dived, his majestic voice continued to echo over the battlefield.

"Kneel, kneel."

"Kneel, kneel."

……

As he flew through the sky, the sound spread throughout the battlefield, and all the Mughals laid down their arms and fell to their knees on the ground, first Buddhists, then Hindus, then Zoroastrians, then Muhamastic believers, all those Mughal soldiers who had just been frightened by the cessation of the Ming artillery fire, all of them fell to their knees in reverence, fear, and panic to worship their gods. (To be continued.) )