Chapter 214: The Road to Fury

Accompanied by the singing of heroic songs, with Yang Feng's four-wheel drive vehicle as the core, a small fleet sailed towards Rencheng in the continuous convergence. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yue Yun's appeal is beyond doubt.

From the time he killed Lin'an to the present, more than four months have passed, during this time he has run through dozens of prefectures along the Huanghuai Yangtze River, killing tens of thousands of Guangjin soldiers, not to mention the shocking masterpiece of recovering Bianliang and tearing gold vultures, it can be said that his reputation has spread all over the Central Plains, and countless people under the iron hooves of the Jurchens are all looking forward to his arrival.

Now that he is really here, and he wants to take the hungry and cold people to fight the local tyrants and drink wine and eat meat, what are the brothers hesitating about?

Let's go!

Let's go!

With the Thor sent by Haotian God to lead, we are still afraid of a bird!

More and more impoverished fishermen and tenant farmers on both sides of the river, who had been usurped by the Jurchens, converged on the dragon and the moon flag, and the tattered fishing boats drilled out of the reeds and followed behind their gods and their mounts, gradually forming a spectacular scene covering the river surface of the wide Surabaya River. When Yang Feng, who deliberately slowed down and spent more than ten hours walking seventy miles of waterway, finally arrived in Rencheng, he had already gathered an army of more than 2,000 people. Although the vast majority of the soldiers of this large army only had harpoons, axes, farm tools and other rudimentary weapons in their hands, they still rushed to the riverbank outside the city with a fierce momentum, so frightened that the hundreds of defenders of the city did not hesitate to close the city gates.

But it's not very useful.

"God bless!"

Yang Feng roared.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up a boulder weighing at least half a ton from the ground next to him, and then hugged it to his chest and began to run towards the gate of Rencheng.

"God bless!"

Xu Shou roared, holding his sword and following closely behind, and behind them, the two thousand rebels also raised their weapons in their hands and slammed into the gate of Rencheng like a surging tide.

Yang Feng rushed into the moat in a blink of an eye with the crossbow arrows shot down from the city wall, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the opposite bank with a full body of river water, and the whole person turned into a battering ram and crashed into the city gate at a speed of more than 30 kilometers per hour. Yang Feng, who did not stagnate at all, continued to run forward, and in a blink of an eye, he hit the second city gate, which was also knocked open in an instant, and at the same time as it was knocked open, Yang Feng threw the boulder forward violently, and the thousand catties of boulder hit the oncoming Jin soldiers like a monster, crushing the flesh and blood while rolling forward, crushing more Jin soldiers below and turning into meat and mud.

"The warehouse has been opened and the grain has been released!"

Just as the rebels behind him rushed into Rencheng and began to beat the remnants of the golden soldiers, Yang Feng roared with the help of the big horn on his body.

Then I saw that on both sides of the street leading to the drum tower in front, countless heads of surprise poked out at once, and on the street between them, Ren Cheng County Commander and hundreds of Jin Army soldiers were fighting to the death, blocking the attack of the righteous army into the city, especially dozens of retired Jurchen officers, who were carrying maces like when they swept the Central Plains, and fiercely tore apart with the righteous army, one of the old guys had gray hair, and he was actually inseparable from a man in the prime of life like Xu Shou.

"Yue Yun is here, open Rencheng, open a warehouse and release grain!"

Yang Feng then roared.

The white-haired Jurchen old officer was forced to retreat by Xu Shou and another volunteer army, and retreated to the door of a house, he roared fiercely, and a mace pulled Xu Shou's knife away, and then the mace smashed down on the head, but at this moment, a pickaxe fell with the sound of the wind, and instantly slashed into his neck, the white-haired Jurchen old officer's hand was soft, the mace fell from the sky, and the two triangular nails sank into his head at once.

"Kill, Marshal Yingyue, Marshal Yue is here to open a warehouse and release grain!"

The owner of the hammer roared.

Almost instantly, countless poor, ragged people poured out on both sides of the street, with all the weapons they could find, and some even simply holding bricks, and they roared like madness, drowning the hundreds of golden soldiers at once like ants drowning beetles.

Ren City was breached in this way, and then there was a carnival feast.

And just one day later, when Yanzhou Assassin Shi was anxious to send a letter to Dongping, asking the Tianping Army to send troops to rescue him, the rebel army, which had quickly expanded to 10,000 people, arrived at the city of Yanzhou.

I saw that in the crowd of ragged people pressed by the black, dozens of strong men carried a huge wooden platform, on which a chair covered with tiger skin was placed, Yang Feng sat on the chair like a Xie sect leader, behind him stood his dragon holding the sun and moon flag and the giant Mo knife, and in front of the wooden platform on the left and right flags, on one side on the book Chinese People's Volunteer Army Generalissimo Yue, on the other side on the book Nine Heavens Ying Yuan thunder universal Tianzun, theocracy and human rights are unified, and between the two flags are dozens of cowhide war drums, the drummer with a red scarf on his head and chest beating neatly, While beating the drums of war.

As for the divine beast, it was naturally ridden by Han Ying.

Now Han Ying is also dressed up as the maid of the mortal thunder god, although Yang Feng wants to laugh when he wears a costume with a strange painting style, just like the flag of the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun, all this has never been recognized by him, but since it is the sincerity of his subordinates, he is also not easy to stop, in the end, this thing is more effective than any propaganda and agitation means in this era, only when the gods are with him, these righteous soldiers with an illiteracy rate of up to 99% will be truly brave and fearless.

"Pull it over!"

Yang Feng shouted under the frightened gaze of the Jin army on the city wall of Yanzhou.

Immediately after the crowd was divided to both sides, and then more than a dozen carriages covered with straw mats stepped forward, in the suspicious eyes on the city wall, they were lined up in front of the city gate, Xu Shou smiled and opened the straw mat next to the carriage in front, and the three thousand gold troops on the Yanzhou city wall trembled at the same time, because these carriages were full of human heads, and then Xu Shou kept opening one by one, and the soldiers next to him carried the heads and threw them in the middle of the front, there were Jin Jun, there were Jurchens in Rencheng, as well as officials and local tyrants and inferior gentry who were more angry.

A thousand human heads are piled up into the Jingguan.

Immediately after that, Xu Shou picked up the wine jar on a car, poured a whole jar of gasoline on the pile of Jingguan, a soldier handed over the torch, he put the torch on the head of the impressive white-haired man, and then the raging flames instantly swallowed the entire Jingguan, and the black smoke rose to the sky like a magic dragon.

"Ninety-nine with a steel knife in your hand, kill all Hu'er and let go, little ones, kill me!"

Yang Fengmo roared with a finger.

"Kill!"

Then countless roars rang out.

At the same time, Yang Feng jumped up, and suddenly appeared in front of the team, holding a Mo knife, he first began to run towards the city gate, and the soldiers who had become fanatical believers behind him followed forward without the slightest hesitation, and the Jin army on the city wall immediately shot arrows to block, but no one cared about the sharp arrows falling from the sky, even if the person who was hit by the arrow, as long as he was not seriously injured, he still moved forward feverishly.

Just when Yang Feng, who was in the lead, reached the moat at full speed, a meteor pierced the sky, and a blue light cluster appeared in his hand, and then squeezed out a huge iron ball that was almost hugged from the light cluster, and fell into his hand with an iron chain accurately, at the moment when the light group disappeared, Yang Feng pulled out a pin on the ball, and then threw the iron ball into the city gate in front of him with the iron chain on it.

Then he raised his head and stretched out his right hand with iron gloves to the Yanzhou Thorn on the city wall through the bulletproof mask.

The latter looked dazed.

Then I saw Yang Feng holding the sharp arrows that kept falling on his body, and slowly bent his thumb under the blank gaze of Lord Thorn Shi, and then at a speed of every second, he continued to bend his index finger, middle finger, and ring finger in turn, and at the moment when his little finger bent down, he smiled at Thorn Shi.

The latter is still at a loss.

The next moment, Thorn Shi suddenly flew up.

Under his feet, there was a loud sound like the sky cracking, and the terrifying fire ball was like a flame monster drilled out of the ground, tearing apart the entire city wall at the city gate in an instant, and the fragments of the earth sprayed into the sky together with the Yanzhou Thorn History and countless soldiers on it, and even the city walls on both sides were shaking violently, shaking countless soldiers down on the city wall, and many people even bled and could not get up again, and then the dust stirred up by the explosion quickly covered the entire city gate.

In the surging and spreading dust, in the soil that fell like raindrops, Yang Feng opened his arms with an intoxicated expression, looking up at the sky obscured by the dust......

Well, he's actually afraid of smashing his head.

Then there was silence inside and outside the entire city of Yanzhou, and everyone, whether it was the defenders, the people who were isolated in the north of the city, or the rebels who were charging outside the city, all stopped at this time and looked at this spectacular scene like they were stupid, feeling the violent tremor of the earth under their feet, and then with a gust of wind, the dust shrouded in the city gate quickly dispersed, revealing everything that was covered by it, and everyone looked at the city gate where everything had disappeared with that trembling from the depths of their hearts.

Everything is gone there.

Not only did the first city wall of the urn city disappear, but even the main city wall behind it disappeared together, leaving only a huge gap in ruins.

This is the furious power of twenty-five kilograms of antimony ladders.

Among the remnants of the golden soldiers on the city wall, I don't know who suddenly came to their senses, and then screamed in frenzied panic, threw down the weapons in their hands, and rushed towards the north of the city desperately, and this scene spread quickly among the defenders like a plague, and all the defenders, whether soldiers or generals, screamed in horror and ran away from this terrible place.

"Kill!"

Yang Feng indifferently pointed to the gap and said.

Xu Shou, who had just arrived behind him, immediately sobered up.

"Kill, ninety-nine with a steel knife, kill all Hu Erfang!"

He roared hoarsely.

Countless shouts of killing sounded like a tsunami of raging waves, and the torrent of 10,000 righteous troops also crashed into the gap like a tsunami of raging waves.