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"Hurry up, bunch of dog minions!"

Zhengbai Banner Han Army Melle Zhangjing, and the military department participated in politics, hereditary Niu Lu Zhangjing Jin Weicheng sat on the war horse and shouted impatiently.

Next to him was a long line of dozens of carriages, moving slowly forward on a muddy dirt road, and on these specially made large carriages, it was loaded with the forty cannons sent to Jinzhou for repair, and at this time his location was the modern Gaoqiao Town south of Jinzhou, but at this time it was a completely uninhabited wilderness, and it began to enter the vast mountains and forests not far to the west.

"Master, what are you anxious about? Just get to Jinzhou before dark. ”

The soldier next to him said with a smile.

As he spoke, he handed a kettle to Jin Weicheng.

Jin Weicheng shook his head, pressed the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, and then stretched out his hand to take the kettle.

But at the moment when he took the kettle, a strange whistling suddenly came into his ears, and he subconsciously turned to one side after a long time of battle, and almost at the same time a red shadow flashed, and the next moment the personal soldier who had followed him since childhood was like being hit by the cavalry spear in the charge, and fell to the horse with a terrible scream, and there was a giant arrow with the thickness of a finger stuck in his head, and the arrow cluster as big as a child's fist pierced out from the other side with blood and brains, and it was shocking to look at in the sun.

"Enemy attack!"

Jin Weicheng pulled out his knife and shouted hoarsely.

The Qing army was in chaos, everyone took off their weapons and turned their heads to look to the left, the same huge arrows were flying from there at very short intervals, like a salvo of divine arrows, and the Qing cavalry escorting the cannons kept falling off their horses all the time, and at the end of their eyes, two war horses, one red and one black, stood quietly and solemnly at the edge of the dense forest. A tall figure on the back of the red horse held a frighteningly large bow, and repeated the action of drawing the bow and shooting arrows at great speed, and the arrows harvested their lives forty feet away, and soon even the horses of the first few horses were shot to death, and the convoy that was forced to stop was crowded into a long queue on the narrow path.

"Kill, it's the dog emperor, kill him and avenge our king!"

Jin Weicheng roared without hesitation.

Then the Qing cavalry of the whole two Niu Lu raised their spears in an instant on the war horses, hundreds of war horses stepped on the sound of heavy hooves, and gradually approached in the wild gallop, the blades of hundreds of spears reflected the cold light in the sun, and a terrifying arc quickly converged towards Yang Feng.

"It's still so heroic!"

Yang Feng sighed.

He thought these guys should run away when they saw him!

This ancestor-level Eight Banners is not their waste descendants!

He jumped on the black horse as fast as he could, then picked up his twin scars and slammed into the Qing army with a loud roar.

In the forty-seventh year of Wanli, the son of Kaiyuan Qianzong Jin Yuhe, who surrendered to the Tartars, originally in history, the first-class Adhaha Fan Jinwei City after the Qing army entered the customs, the spear under the ribs of the shield in one hand was also the first horse, and the distance between the two sides was only about 100 meters, and the opposite charging war horse approached at a speed of more than 15 meters per second, and it could almost be said that they collided together in a blink of an eye, and the spear in his right hand stabbed straight at Yang Feng when the chest was in the chest.

Yang Fengli ignored the thing, and smashed down with the sound of the wind in his right hand, and Jin Weicheng, who didn't quite understand the weight of this thing, subconsciously raised his shield to block it......

Then the shield shattered.

Then the thumb on the iron slammed into his head in an instant.

Yang Feng casually threw the dead body out, and then rushed into the Qing army and began a bloody smash.

The Qing cavalry around was still converging towards the middle at the end of the day, and the stumps and broken arms in the middle continued to fly, and soon the dead bodies of the Qing soldiers and war horses were piled up into mounds around Yang Feng.

Yang Feng, who had already killed his feelings, simply jumped off the war horse, stepped on the dense corpses under his feet and smashed forward, whether it was a person or a horse, anyway, if there was something in front of him, he would smash it, the pair of iron Laos was like a meat grinder, and the flesh and blood flew next to each other, he was like a roaring tiger in the mountains and forests, constantly roaring in the splashing blood rain, and the pair of iron Laos incarnated as his claws, frantically tearing apart all enemies.

Soon the Qing army could not hold on.

This is not a human at all, this is completely a killing god.

It was useless for the arrow to be shot, even if it definitely pierced the armor, he was like an immortal monster, ignoring any damage, the knife couldn't cut his stacks of armor, the cotton armor with iron pieces inside and the combination of chain mail and mountain armor and heart plate armor, even a spear could not pierce it, and there was no reaction when something like iron bones hit him.

And the pair of weird iron Laos in his hand casually slashed, here is either broken tendons or flesh and blood flying, especially those hook claws often tear people apart alive, even if the Eight Banners elite soldiers are brave, it is not a machine that does not know how to be afraid, at first with a blood dare to fight, but the corpse mountain and sea of blood quickly extinguished their blood, just after a Niu Lu was released into the water by the hook of the iron Laos, I don't know which Qing army suddenly screamed, and all the Qing troops besieging Yang Feng collapsed and turned around and ran.

"Happy, I like this!"

Yang Feng, who was all blood-red, said excitedly while carrying the pair of iron Laos.

"Come on, come and kill again!"

Then he yelled.

Those Qing soldiers ran faster, in just ten minutes, he killed hundreds of Qing soldiers alone, who dared to fight him?

Those Qing soldiers didn't run far, they shot him with arrows more than fifty meters away, and at such a distance, those cavalry bows couldn't shoot armor at all, it was nothing more than pretending, and Yang Feng ignored them, carrying Shuanglao and walking directly towards the carriages that were forced to stop. The drivers were all Han soldiers, and his legs were weak when he saw him like this, and he walked to the first carriage and yelled at the coachman with the knife, who was directly stunned, and then the Han soldiers behind him ran away all at once.

Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction.

Then he held the carriage to the side, roared and lifted the cart directly, and the nearly two-ton cannon barrel rolled to the ground.

But it's clear that this is not enough.

He pursued all the way to completely destroy this batch of cannons, it took a lot of time to cast a cannon this year, it is estimated that it will be difficult for Dolgon to get it again in a short period of time after these destructions, but it is useless to overturn, after he leaves, the Qing army will still carry it to the carriage and pull it away, as long as it is pulled to the workshop in Jinzhou, it can be repaired soon, and then it will be pulled to the front line of Ningyuan to bombard the city wall, he must completely destroy it.

Yang Feng looked at the Qing army in the distance.

The latter obviously knew that he was helpless with this thing, so he didn't come forward to attack.

Yang Feng lowered his head and hugged the barrel of this cannon, and after trying the weight, he knew that this thing was beyond his ability, after all, this was all about tons, even if he lifted a thousand catties, it was useless, this thing was not at the same level as the little Franc machine.

"Get a bigger hammer!"

He said to Xiao Qian melancholy.

"Roger!"

The latter immediately agreed.

Immediately after that, a meteor streaked by, and the light in front of him shone brightly, and a strangely shaped thing appeared.

The front end of this thing is at least four or five hundred pounds of scrap steel, I don't know what large machine it was broken from, the fracture is wider, and behind it is a round steel handle with an arm thick and two meters long, which should be the original part of this part, but in essence it is a piece of scrap steel, and it is also a piece of scrap steel that has been piled up in the scrap heap for a long time, and even the surface is rusty, and it looks full of the desolate beauty of the end times.

"Do you live in a scrapyard now?"

Yang Feng said speechlessly.

"I also have to take care of my own safety, and you don't want me to be acquired by a government agency and sent directly to a scientific research institution, right?"

Xiao Qian acquiesced.

This is understandable to Yang Feng.

He lowered his head and grabbed the long handle, roared and picked it up suddenly, tried to wave it and found that he could still do it, although it was a little heavy, but with his current strength, he could still use it, just imagine his appearance at this time, he didn't know why he always felt a little familiar. But at this time, he didn't care about this, he lifted the scrap steel high like a tomahawk, and smashed it down with all his might, and then he heard a deafening loud noise, and in the burst of sparks, the whole middle of the barrel of the pig iron turned into a pile of debris.

The Qing army in the distance was dumbfounded.

The bow in one of the soldiers' hands fell directly to the ground.

Yang Feng turned his head, showed a wicked smile at them, and then lifted this piece of scrap steel again, aimed at the barrel on the next carriage, and smashed it down with a loud roar, in the huge impact sound, not only the barrel was smashed by this terrifying force, but even the carriage that pulled the barrel was disconnected from the middle, turned into a pile of debris and collapsed, the scene looked quite brutal.

"Stop him!"

The Qing army in the distance came to their senses, and an exclamation suddenly sounded.

Obviously, if Yang Feng smashed all the cannons here, then they would have only one way to die, and Dolgon's military law would not spare them, and even their families would have to become slaves.

Under the persecution of this terrible consequence, the remaining Niu Lu gritted his teeth and picked up his spear again, they died in battle at least to save his family, hundreds of cavalry beside him also gritted their teeth and picked up their spears, they rushed towards Yang Feng with a cry that could be said to be death, and the distance of fifty meters passed in a blink of an eye, just when Yang Feng smashed the fifth cannon, the spear in Niu Lu's hand stabbed him in the chest with the power of the war horse charge.

Yang Feng casually waved the piece of scrap steel out.

He swept away an annoying fly like a fly swatter, and then the cow flew out with a scream, smashing the blood of the men and horses into the men behind him.

This thing weighs at least 800 pounds!

This is not Li Yuanba's fictitious sledgehammer in the commentary, this is a real 800 catties of steel!

Not to mention that it still has the power to swing, even if he puts that Niu Lu on his body, he will have to be crushed and fractured, this thing is not something that the human physiological structure can bear.

Yang Feng is different, his bones have been strengthened, these days he eats a lot of meat and gnaws on the bones, and a large part of the nutrients he intakes are used to strengthen various systems of the body, including bones, at the beginning of the possession, because of the congenital conditions, his strengthening is only preliminary, because Chongzhen's body cannot provide him with too many things to use, but after more than a month of binge eating, relying on a steady supply of materials, it has basically been strengthened to the limit, and it has long been not Chongzhen's small arms and legs at the beginning.

"This thing is good, I like this thing!"

Yang Feng said with satisfaction holding the scrap steel.

(Thanks to the book friend mk2e,wangyong121,8 nine point 8,Zizhu 150,God of war zbl's reward,About the addition of more,The scourge will be completed in two or three more chapters.,After the scourge is finished, it will be changed to a double change.。 ）