Yang Feng carried the street lamp pole, carried the old Wang who held the musket as a vigilant shape, and wore his eye-catching dragon robe, and swaggered down Jingshan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, the north gate is wide open, and you can see the Bei'an Gate five hundred meters away at a glance, the north gate of this imperial city is closed, but you can't see a single defender, there are red palace walls on both sides, and there are eunuchs walking by in panic from time to time between the two opposite side doors in the middle, with the enhanced hearing, Yang Feng can clearly hear the frightened shouts of those eunuchs behind the two palace walls, but the shouting and killing outside is still far away.

Yang Feng dragged the street lamp pole and walked silently with his head down, the five hundred meters of road between the red walls was so long, and in the background of the end of a dynasty, there seemed to be only the sound of steel rubbing against the stone slab behind him.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

Bei'anmen was knocked open.

The neighing of a war horse came at the same time.

A general in armor, riding a black steed, carrying a reins in one hand and a mace in the other, leaped through the ancient gates.

Yang Feng yelled, dragged his lamp pole and started running.

As soon as the general urged the war horse, he began to charge at the same time, and in a blink of an eye, he came to him with the sound of iron hooves trampling the stone slab, and then the mace was raised high, and at the moment when he staggered past Yang Feng, it fell with a terrifying wind.

Yang Feng turned around weirdly.

The mace swept over his head, and at the same time, his right hand suddenly stretched out, grabbing the horse's tail like lightning, the war horse screamed, dragging him forward and sliding two meters, and then fell backwards as if he was dragged by an elephant, and the general on horseback was thrown up at once, and at the same time, the street lamp pole in Yang Feng's left hand was lifted upward, and hundreds of catties of steel were hitting his head, and the general fainted directly at the same time as he landed.

There was silence all around.

"It feels ......"

Yang Feng moved his shoulders like an evil boss, and said with some intoxication: "Very good! ”

"Kill!"

The soldiers of the Shun army opposite him finally came to their senses, and the first one immediately raised his sword and rushed over, followed by dozens of soldiers behind him who also charged.

The street lamp pole in Yang Feng's hand suddenly shook over, and this thing hit the front soldier with a low chirp, the weight of hundreds of catties and the speed of throwing it out gave it the kinetic energy of almost a cannonball, and the front soldier was knocked out at once, and the street lamp pole continued to hit forward on the ground of the stone slab, and all the soldiers behind were screaming and hurriedly dodging. And at this moment, Yang Feng grabbed the general's mace, rushed over like a fierce beast, and with a seemingly clumsy, but incomparably strange success rate, he constantly smashed the soldiers of the Shun army to the point of flesh and blood, and in just a few minutes, there was no longer a standing opponent in the entire corridor.

"Let's go!"

Yang Feng casually threw away the broken mace, picked up the street lamp pole in a pool of blood and said.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please get on your horse!"

Lao Wang said tremblingly.

"Can this horse be able to carry me?"

Yang Feng said speechlessly.

Lao Wang looked melancholy for a while, this is really not moving, he has more than 200 catties with this stick, and this little Mongolian horse is really a little overwhelmed.

"Let's hold it!"

Yang Feng said.

At this moment, suddenly a woman's scream, followed by a girl running in Bei'anmen, only a few seconds later, the two Shunjun cavalry laughed and rushed in, but at the same time, the three of them were all stunned, stunned to look at the dead bodies all over the ground, the girl screamed, very smart to the wall, the two cavalry behind at the same time roared, without hesitation to urge the horse to rush over.

Yang Feng raised the street lamp pole horizontally, and also roared and crashed into it, and just before the impact, he suddenly pushed the street lamp pole upwards and horizontally.

Two unlucky soldiers were knocked straight into the air.

At the same time, Yang Feng's arms stretched out like lightning at the same time, each grabbed the reins of a galloping war horse, and then roared, pulling to the middle at the same time, the two war horses screamed and dragged him forward a few steps, and finally gave in helplessly, Yang Feng turned over and jumped on one of them, and then put his street lamp pole on the back of the other horse.

Seeing this, Lao Wang also hurriedly got on the horse.

Yang Feng urged the horse forward, and when he passed by the girl, he looked at her frightened gaze and stretched out his hand.

The girl looked at him dumbfoundedly.

At this time, a ray of sunlight squeezed out of the cloud gap behind Yang Feng, the image of him in a dragon robe looked so majestic, the girl stretched out her hand blankly, Yang Feng leaned over and hugged her with one arm, mentioned himself a little hard, let her sit behind him, and then turned her head to look at her face that could only be said to be delicate, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, I'll take you out of the city!" ”

Immediately after he urged the war horse, the two war horses stepped forward at the same time, facing the clear sunshine and went straight to Bei'anmen, and then ......

"You'd better go down and wait!"

Yang Feng said melancholy.

On the nearly kilometer-long street leading to the Drum Tower opposite him, an army of thousands of people was pouring in, and a middle-aged general led by him was sitting on a war horse, guarded by hundreds of elite cavalry, staring at him with a cold gaze.

"Turn right!"

The girl whispered suddenly.

Yang Feng immediately came to his senses, hurriedly urged the horse out of Bei'anmen to turn right, and at the same time the opposite cavalry rushed over with a shout, he and Lao Wang rushed at full speed along the root of the imperial city to the east, but were soon blocked by an oncoming Shun army.

"Turn left!"

The girl shouted.

Yang Feng hurriedly turned his horse into the alley next to him.

Two Shunjun soldiers who rushed out of a house next to them with gold and silver in their arms looked at them in amazement, and then they were knocked down by the galloping war horse and stepped on, but at this time, at the other end of the alley, dozens of Shunjun soldiers appeared, and before the girl said Yang Feng turned his head and drilled into the alley on the right side, and rushed to the street facing Andingmen, but at this time there was also a team of Shun troops on this street who were heading south.

"Hold it tight!"

Yang Feng shouted.

The girl hurriedly hugged him.

Yang Feng suddenly grabbed his street lamp pole and smashed it forward, the war horse under his crotch was pressed by this action and almost sat on the ground, but at the same time, the hundred-pound street lamp pole smashed into the marching Shun army with a strange chirp, the latter was a piece of flesh and blood, and those soldiers hurriedly dodged in the scream, and then Yang Feng slammed the tail of the war horse next to him, and the severe pain made the war horse rush forward with a scream, and just rushed out a series of sharp arrows and even bullets hit it, And just as it fell on the street with inertia, Yang Feng rushed out fiercely.

The soldiers of the Shun army on both sides rushed forward in a panic to block, but together with Lao Wang, Yang Feng and the three of them instantly crossed the street that was not too wide, and rushed directly into the opposite alley, and when they rushed forward, the two horses drilled into an alley to the south.

"Where further?"

Yang Feng remembered his lamp pole for a moment, and then shouted.

"Zhidong, Benju Xianfang!"

Lao Wang shouted from behind.

The two horses were galloping in the narrow alley, and the girl behind Yang Feng kept telling him how to go, and soon rushed to a street, where there was no Shun army, but he was seeing a group of Ming soldiers fleeing in panic, they were knowledgeable, and knew that Yang Feng was wearing the dragon robe worn by the emperor and not the clan, and then the first officer shouted: "Quick, it's the saint!" ”

"Hurry up, I'll fuck, your festival!"

Yang Feng exclaimed angrily.

"Quick, take him down and dedicate it to King Chuang!"

The officer shouted.

The two soldiers immediately stepped forward, and the spear in their hands stabbed straight over, and at the same time a gunshot rang out behind Yang Feng, and a soldier was shot by Wang Chengen, and Yang Feng's hand also grabbed another spear, and then grabbed it directly with a little force, and slapped it in the soldier's face with a hard hand, and the war horse under his crotch hit him directly. Yang Feng then threw the spear upward, caught the tail and whipped it forward like a whip, his strength was now amazing, and the flexible ash rod was really like a leather whip, and the wind whined and whined, causing the soldiers to scream.

Just as they were dodging in a panic, Yang Feng also rushed directly into the opposite alley.

This is Juxianfang, to the north is Taicang, where grain is hoarded, and there are ordinary houses nearby, the Shun army enters the city mainly along the north and south roads, and the main target is the palace and various official offices, etc., this side is considered Daxing County, plus the girl behind him is obviously very familiar with the terrain, and he drilled around in the alleys to remove some routs and disorderly people, but did not encounter the Shun army. As for those routs and chaotic people at this time, their fathers died and their mothers got married, everyone took care of their own people, who cared about him, although the dragon robe on his body was quite eye-catching, but at this time, it was not only the emperor who wore this thing, he was dressed in cyan clothes, as long as he didn't count a few dragons on his body, who knew that the emperor was still a prince or even a county king.

At this time, who has time to count the dragon play on him!

But it didn't help.

Because they still have to face the city gate after all, it is impossible to go to Andingmen in the direction they run at this time, the nearest can only go to Dongzhimen, and then go south can also go to Chaoyangmen, and no matter which gate they take, the Shun army has already been controlled, Li Zicheng is surrounded by all the city gates in Beijing, and then Liu Zongmin entered the city from the south, and the North Route Army entered the city at the Desheng and Anding two gates, although the east is not the main direction of attack, but it is not just for him to enter and exit.

"Otherwise, you might as well come down!"

Yang Feng said melancholy.

"Slave, slave, maid, family are all dead in the plague, there is nowhere to go, even if you die, you are willing to serve Your Majesty."

The girl whispered.

"This, you will die with me!"

Yang Feng said.

"We can get out of the city from the water gate."

The girl said.

"Yes, Your Majesty, you will definitely not be able to get out of the city gate, it is better to go out of the Dongzhimen Water Gate, although the water gate has an iron gate, but with Your Majesty's divine power, maybe you can still hold it up."

Lao Wang said in the back.

This is indeed an option.

At this time, the Shun army has just entered the city, there must be no defense against the water pass, and this time is the beginning of spring, there is basically not much water on the water pass, although there are usually three iron fences to block, but for those pig iron sticks Yang Feng still has a little confidence, at this time he said that lifting a thousand catties is not an exaggeration, as long as these iron fences are not the tonnage of the Zhonghua Gate jack gate is estimated to be able to open, it is a shame to drill the sewer.

But now I can't care so much about it.

"Let's go, go to Shuiguan!"

Yang Feng said resolutely.