Yang An can't read minds, of course, he doesn't know what Zhang Jiang is thinking, but from the contempt leaking from the corners of Zhang Jiang's private eyes, Yang An can also guess what he is thinking.

Clenching his fists and feeling the power flowing in his body, Yang Anxin rose with a strong sense of confidence, looking at the city wall in front of him, which was as stable as a mountain, tall and thick, like a moat between the two armies, feeling that no matter what kind of storm, what kind of calamity, it could not be pushed down and destroyed.

A flash of sharpness flashed in Yang An's eyes, which actually made the eyes of the vassal kings on the city wall who were looking at him feel stinging, like felt thorning.

Let this be my first step into becoming a strong man!

Yang An no longer hesitated at the moment, and said loudly to Zhang Jiang on the side: "Lord Zhang, you can take a good look at the rear here, how did I take this Guangzhou City." ”

As soon as the words fell, the whole person rushed to the city gate single-handedly like an arrow from the string, and Zhu Yusheng, Wang Wu, and Zhao Si attacked together, but the army stood in place and did not move at all.

The Qing army on the city wall was in chaos in an instant, what is the situation, the generals of the Ming army actually came to die, they said that they had never seen such a stupid general after so many battles.

All the Qing soldiers secretly thought in their hearts, it turns out that the general is at this level, if this can be done, then wouldn't I be able to do it too!

If Yang An and the four of them die in battle, then it will be logical for them to accept Yang Jiajun, and they don't have to worry about secretly leaving people to talk about it, so that their reputation is not good.

Don't worry, I, Zhang Jiang, will definitely take care of your afterlife, after all, serving the country, Zhang Jiang is ready to squeeze out some tears at that time, so as to achieve Yang An's tragedy, as a reward, Yang An's foundation Zhang Jiang accepted it disrespectfully.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiang couldn't hide his joy in his eyes when he looked at Yang An's back.

The Qing army, who was a little stunned by Yang An's heroic actions, didn't react for a while, and everyone didn't stop them, and when they came back to their senses, Yang An and the others were already approaching the city wall.

"Shoot them with arrows!"

The crisp sound of the bowstring sounded at the head of the city, and in a moment, the rain of arrows in the sky rushed towards Yang An and the four of them with a "whoosh" sound.

Zhang Jiang in the distance saw this scene and was as nervous as a tight tightrope, and felt a cold air penetrating from the soles of his feet to his head, Tartar is really not a vegetarian, just this archery kung fu, no wonder the imperial court heavenly masters who can fight are retreating and defeating, but then Zhang Jiang is very excited, his eyes widen and look ahead, Zhang Jiang wants to see with his own eyes how Yang An was pierced by ten thousand arrows. In Zhang Jiang's eyes, Yang An is dead.

"What, how is that possible!"

Zhang Jiang stared at the front in a daze, and did not move his eyes for a long time, as if Zhang Jiang's eyes were riveted to death by rivets and would not turn.

In the eyes of everyone, Yang An's body was like a slippery fish, and it passed through the dense arrow array in an instant, and countless arrows did not hurt Yang An in the slightest.

However, the most eye-catching of the other three was Zhu Yusheng, she actually directly lifted a huge stone in front of her, her thin figure formed a strong contrast with the huge stone, and all the arrows were blocked by the stone, making a dingdong sound.

Before the Qing army on the city wall could exclaim, Yang An turned to Zhu Yushang and said loudly: "Yushang, help me." ”

"Come up!"

"Huh!"

With a burst in Zhu Yusheng's mouth, Yang An, who was grabbed by Zhu Yusheng, was thrown by her towards the high city wall like a stone before.

Yang An's whole person suddenly flew to the top of the city wall like a bird.

However, when the manpower finally slackened, with the strength of Zhu Yusheng, Yang An could only be thrown up more than ten meters high, just when everyone thought that Yang An would fall, but saw that Yang An did not have a trace of panic in his eyes, his eyes were like torches, and he stretched out his hands and five fingers into claws, accompanied by the sound of Zizi, the city wall was hard and deep Yang An cut out ten claw holes, and then Yang An's whole person was clinging to the wall more than ten meters above the ground.

"Quick, hurry up and throw stones at me and pour fire oil on him to kill."

Seeing that something was wrong, the Qing vassal king on the city wall hurriedly issued an order to his subordinates to prevent Yang An from climbing the city wall.

Although the soldiers on the wall were not slow, it was already too late, and Yang An, who was grabbing the city wall, used his arms to exert his strength, and his body swung between them, and he landed firmly on the city wall and rushed towards the Qing court vassal king.

"Quick, kill him for me."

The Qing court vassal king was suddenly frightened, and his whole body trembled like chaff, and the whole person kept retreating back, just hoping to stay away from the inhuman Yang An in his eyes.

Looking at the Qing army rushing around, Yang An's eyes were not shocked, not to mention that Yang An's current physical fitness is three times that of ordinary people, and it is still in the state of system assistance, the movements of the surrounding Qing army seem slow in his eyes, and he dodged a knife with a random swing of his body, and his hands were like electricity, so he grabbed a Qing soldier who surrounded him, and then threw the person forward like a whip, and immediately smashed the people who came over.

Yang An's body was like a tiger and leopard out of the cage, and quickly rushed to the side of the Qing court vassal king, and then the cold light in his hand flashed, and the frightened expression on the vassal king's face instantly condensed, and it was thrown high in the eyes of everyone, and rolled to the ground like a ball.

"The prince is dead, the prince is dead!"

The panic instantly spread all over the wall, and then those Qing soldiers rushed towards Yang An as if they were crazy, wanting to kill Yang An on the spot.

You must know that the prince of the Qing court died in front of their eyes, because they did not protect them effectively, according to the laws of the Qing court, they are absolutely dead, if they can kill Yang An, they may be able to save the lives of their families.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yang An's eyes, these Qing army's fierce and desperate fighting really caused him a little trouble, after all, he was still flesh and blood, not afraid of swords and slashing, he could only rely on the wall with extraordinary speed and reaction, constantly waving the soft sword in his hand, every cold ray must take the life of a Qing army.

"Bang! Boom! Bang ......"

The sound of stones hitting wooden planks came from the city gate, and Zhu Yushang and the three of them actually held a huge stone and smashed the city gate, and finally in the sound of "clicking" wood breaking, the closed city gate opened violently.

"Rush!"

At the moment when the city gate was opened, the Yang Jiajun charged towards the city of Guangzhou in the sound of war drums, and the Yang Jiajun, who was arranged in a square formation, relied on the firearms in their hands to harvest the lives of the resisting Qing troops like harvesting wheat, while Zhu Yushang and others on the side carried out a beheading action on the generals of the Qing army.

There was no suspense about the outcome of the war, first Yang An killed the vassal king and hit the army's heart, and then the generals in the Qing army were killed by Zhu Yushang and others, and the Qing army, which was led by no one, soon collapsed under the musket of the Yang family's army, and desperately fled backwards.

……

When Zhang Jiang came to the city wall with the army cleaning the battlefield, he looked at Yang An, who was surrounded by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, like a bloodthirsty demon, and a trace of fear and reverence flashed in his eyes.

It turns out that he is not pretending to be forced, but really awesome! The little thought that existed before in my heart had already been thrown to the country of Java.