"Shoot the arrows!"

The former owner of the wild boar skin, the nephew of the famous Li Chengliang, and the current third-class Maile Zhangjing Li Sizhong of the Zhenghuang Banner Han Army, looked at the Ming cavalry that suddenly separated in front of him like a tide and shouted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the middle of the formation composed of shield vehicles, the Qing infantry archers immediately shot sharp arrows into the sky, and then the feather arrows that reached the apex fell in a parabola, of course, such arrows did no real harm to the Ming army, just like the arrows shot by the Ming cavalry in the same way were useless to the Qing infantry, and this way of fighting between the two sides was like child's play.

But Li Sizhong's heart is still beating violently.

Because just behind the separated Ming army, a red war horse appeared.

An equally red general on horseback.

Red stained with blood.

He was like a god with a proud sneer, holding a huge shield in one hand, controlling the war horse under the seat to move forward slowly, at this time everything on the entire battlefield seemed to disappear, Li Sizhong's vision only had his figure, with a strong sense of oppression, as if it was about to suffocate people.

"Ready!"

He said with a deep breath.

On the shield cart in front, a famous bird gun held a bird gun behind the big shield, and those spearmen clenched the spears in their hands, although there was only one enemy in front of them, but the pressure brought was more than the hundreds of cavalry galloping on both wings, at this time, all the Qing soldiers in their minds, all the Qing soldiers were holding a huge bow with a thick arm, shooting them with sharp arrows like throwing spears.

However, the figure suddenly stopped thirty feet away from them.

He jumped off the red horse with a blank gaze, and then took from the second horse behind him what looked like a large mass of quilts, and it also had a thick iron chain on it, which he threw to the ground with a dull thud. Then he dragged it like a giant meteor hammer, dragging it on his way, and then jogging, and then it turned into a wild run, and the chain wrapped around the thing rubbed against the ground, and the strange sound became clearer and clearer, and even the cowhide wrapped around the thing could be seen.

"Fire!"

Li Sizhong shouted without hesitation.

On the outer layer of the wall composed of shields, the smoke of black powder suddenly erupted, and the lead projectiles flew over a short distance in an instant, and in the accumulation of hundreds of shotguns, the figure with his head down and holding the shield and running wildly kept shaking, showing the impact of the impact of the bullets.

But he was still getting closer.

"Put!"

Li Sizhong then shouted.

Hundreds of sharp arrows burst out of the string in an instant, as if they were shadows, and almost instantly the shield in the figure's hand became a hedgehog, and even a few were pierced into his legs, which were protected by chain mail and cotton armor.

But he was still running.

Li Sizhong's cold sweat broke out.

This is not a human, this is simply a monster, and it is impossible for a person to ignore such a harm.

At this moment, the figure suddenly raised his arm, and then the thing behind it was thrown into the air, with a strange whistling above his head, and rotated around his right hand, but at this moment, Li Sizhong suddenly found that a little fire on the chain was dancing and turning into a ring.

"Quick, stop him, it's gunpowder."

He let out a heart-rending scream.

However, it was too late.

"Put!"

The voice of Xiao Qian in Yang Feng's brain sounded in the wild, his right hand suddenly let go, and the iron chain flew out of his hand with the fuse that was about to burn out, and flew out under the huge centrifugal force, and also flew out of the front with a hundred catties of gunpowder wrapped in layers of quilts, cotton armor, cowhide, and iron chains, just after this terrifying weapon flew out, he raised the shield in his hand, and fell backwards violently, and at the moment he fell, in the middle of the Qing army's formation fifty meters away, a terrifying flame exploded as if tearing through space.

That's a hundred pounds of gunpowder.

Even if the black powder is not powerful enough, it is almost enough to catch up with a modern 155 grenade.

And this is still an air explosion.

The flames that exploded less than twenty meters above the heads of the Qing army were like fiery red raging waves, and they crashed down in an instant, Li Sizhong and his Shuai Qi and hundreds of Qing troops around Shuai Qi were swallowed up by this lava color almost at once, and then the shock wave of the explosion spread ferociously to all sides, and the Qing soldiers who had to be the most densely arranged in themselves were like toys, blown up by this violent force, and then directly turned into pieces in mid-air, the power of the explosion was not over, and it continued to crash into the surroundings with gunpowder smoke and soil, The Qing army, which was not blown up, also fell to the ground as if it had been hit by a galloping war horse under the impact of this huge and powerful force

The entire Qing army formation was almost not spared.

The infantry battle formation is the denser the better, the phalanx of more than 2,000 infantry, covering no more than a football field, this time the Chinese army was completely blown up, more than half of the archers on the periphery of the Chinese army died, and then almost all of them were more or less injured, and were shattered by the air waves, were shocked eardrums, were injured by the fragments of weapons and armor that were blown up, and were stunned by the falling corpses, it can be said that at this moment, more than 2,000 infantry were killed and injured more than half.

Even those who could still stand were stunned.

At this time, not to mention them, everyone on the entire battlefield was stunned.

Ai Duli in the distance, the cavalry of the Ming army on the periphery of the Qing army, the two armies fighting bloody on the Ningyuan River, the old Chen and his subordinates who stayed on guard on the city wall of Ningyuan, everyone looked at the terrifying fire that seemed to appear out of thin air, looked at the Qing army array that seemed to be almost wiped out by the giant hand of the gods, and then listened to the loud sound of the sky cracking and cracking, and felt the trembling of the earth under their feet, as if time had frozen at this moment.

Yang Feng got up casually, threw away the shield covered with flesh and blood, and then stood there looking at the messy scene and plucked the cotton from his ears.

In fact, not only him, but all the Ming cavalry and their war horses have already blocked their ears with cotton, otherwise at the same time as the Qing army was blown up, the war horses of the Ming cavalry must have been shocked, even if such an explosion is hundreds of meters away, it is not something that those war horses that have not experienced this kind of scene can withstand it.

Not to mention horses, people can't stand it.

Just look at those scared Qing troops.

"Taizu, Taizu has appeared again!"

Wang Chengen, who was still accustomed to the emperor's miracles, was the first to wake up, and at this time, he was still half a mile away from Yang Feng, screaming like crazy.

"Taizu has appeared!"

Suddenly, as if the embankment was bursting, all the Ming soldiers on the battlefield shouted like crazy.

The next moment, the Qing army collapsed.

Those Qing cavalry who were in a bloody battle, they didn't know what was going on there, only that after a loud sound of the sky and the earth cracking, the more than 2,000 infantry with all their hopes were suddenly killed and wounded, and the position of the Chinese army even became a terrifying pit, the pit was surrounded by fragmented corpses, and even the blood rain was falling overhead, and the remnants of the infantry under the blood rain stood like walking corpses.

And in front of these remnants of the Qing army, the fierce general who had just crossed the battlefield like a monster plucked out his ears as if nothing happened.

This scene is really weird.

Then when the Ming army shouted Taizu's manifestation, the fear of that supernatural power instantly crushed their already fragile nerves.

So collapse became inevitable.

All the Qing troops, whether the remnants of the infantry or the cavalry, turned around like crazy and rushed towards the position of the central army in the north, and the Ming army behind them, supported by the miracle of Taizu's apparition, was also frantically chasing and killing, which intensified the panic of the Qing army, so the madness began to develop towards the bombing camp. Originally, he still wanted to gather the army, but under the impact of the chaotic army, he also completely lost control of the situation, and he and his Chinese army had to be wrapped in a rout.

And their defeat also means the end of this great war.

The Ming army fought against the Qing army with a total of 7,000 and 6,000, and finally achieved a real victory by destroying more than half of the enemy.

Or maybe it's a big win like never before.

In this battle, the total number of casualties of the Ming army was less than 2,000, but the number of enemies destroyed exceeded 3,000.

Standing under the city of Ningyuan, looking at the defeated Qing army and the pursuing Ming army, all the Ming army generals had a dreamlike feeling.

But then they saw the man who had brought them this victory, the man who stood like a god in the background of the setting sun on his horse, covered with the blood and arrows of his enemies, and carrying a mace, the fierce man who had dominated the battlefield by himself not so long ago......

"Bow to your majesty!"

All the generals and soldiers of the Ming army bowed to the ground.

This is a prostration.

They bow down not the title of an emperor, not a sign of a dynasty, not a symbol of monarchy, but the majesty of a strong man, in this world where the strong are respected, the emperor is not worthy of respect, since two thousand years ago when people shouted out the general prince Hou Ning has a kind of call, the monarch in this land has no majesty, the emperor takes turns to sit this year to my house, a king who has lost the halo of the strong is no different from an ant.

And in front of him is a strong man.

In this battle, the enemy he killed by himself was almost the same as the army of seven thousand, such a person is not considered a strong person, so who else can be considered a strong person?

What's more, he is still a strong man with a crown on his head.

"Get up, you're doing a good job!"

Yang Feng sat on his war horse and said.

"Your Majesty, what's next?"

Tang Yu said lying on the ground.

"Next, next, first cut off the heads of all the Tartars on this battlefield, whether they are dead or alive, and then hang their heads on the city wall of Ningyuan, I suddenly found that their braids are also a good thing, and it saves a lot of trouble when hanging their heads, see if these heads can hang one on every arrow buttress on the city wall of Ningyuan!"

Yang Feng said with a smile.

The generals laughed too.