Chapter 802: Horror
"The great river east goes to the waves of thousands of stacks, and the blood of heroes can not be shed for three hundred years! It's been almost 300 years, and how many heroes and heroes have spilled their blood on the Yangtze River in the past 300 years, defending the dignity of the Chinese nation with their lives. ”
Yang Feng said with emotion.
It's been almost 300 years, indeed.
Although the history of war on the Yangtze River stretches for thousands of years, the history as the last barrier of the Chinese nation is far from so long, Fu Jian has never been to the Yangtze River, although the Northern Wei Dynasty has crossed the Yangtze River, but Tuoba Tao is only a symbolic drink of the Yangtze River did not attack at all, purely a retaliatory humiliation of Liu Yilong's Northern Expedition. After that, the Sui Dynasty destroyed Nanchen can no longer be said to be a foreign invasion, even if the Western Wei Dynasty broke through Jiangling, it is difficult to say that it is an alien invasion, after all, the Western Wei Dynasty is the boss of the Xianbei Pi Han Guguan Longmen Valve, and after breaking through Jiangling, not only did not move forward, but engaged in demolition and relocation, and even packed people and things back to the north. The general of the universe is a foreign race, but what he did was a slave rebellion in the Southern Dynasty to put it bluntly, and it was impossible for the eight hundred Xianbei to sweep the south of the Yangtze River in any case, and what really made him rampant was actually the slaves of those wealthy nobles who followed and were liberated......
Although it is a bit embarrassing to say this, the Southern Dynasty scholars have indeed been corrupted to the point of common anger of people and gods.
The Great General of the Universe, this magic star, is really considered providential.
After that, the Tang Dynasty had nothing to do, the five dynasties were warlords, Yelu Deguang Nan next time not to talk about the Yangtze River, he didn't even set foot on the Huai River, and he turned himself into bacon and went back, to be precise, until the southern invasion of the Jin State began, the northern alien race really intended to touch the south of the Yangtze River for the first time.
More than 230 years have passed since the Jin army invaded south.
The Yangtze River has been used as the most important battlefield to resist foreign invasions again and again in the past two hundred and thirty years, and Yang Feng alone has participated twice, even if this country is eventually occupied by foreign races, the fire of resistance is the first to burn from both sides of the Yangtze River, and three hundred years later, and even six hundred years later, this surging dragon is still the last line of defense of this nation, and it can be said that it is a real river of blood flowing eastward.
Only this time......
Of course it doesn't count this time, so ......
"Lord Han, please stop the army!"
He turned back and said with a smile.
At this time, he was standing on the top deck of a building ship that looked like a moving castle, flowing eastward in the early spring breeze, and around him were hundreds of terrified soldiers, Chen Youliang, dressed in gold armor, hurrying to the deck surrounded by a group of generals.
"What do you call a fellow Daoist?"
Chen Youliang said to a Wenchen beside him.
"Lord Han, please stop the army!"
Yang Feng ignored him, but continued to stare at Chen Youliang and said.
"Where did the demon come from!"
A general shouted with his sword drawn.
Chen Youliang stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Your Excellency is the so-called immortal who is there in Mingyan?"
Chen Youliang said with a smile.
"Ming Yuzhen's eyes have been replaced with a new one by this immortal, so the Han lord should change a title, and this immortal is sent by Haotian God, the lower realm chooses the lord of the world, and returns to it with the mandate of heaven. But Haotian God has a will, from now on the Chinese heroes shall not kill each other, the Xia Lord has respected the decree no longer out of the Three Gorges and the king as an enemy, so please follow the example of the Han Lord to strike the army to receive the jade book and then the Northern Expedition, if your army first enters the capital to punish the Tartars, then the immortal will be on behalf of Haotian God with the mandate of heaven, so that the king is the lord of the world. ”
Yang Feng said.
Ming Yuzhen is also a one-eyed dragon, although it is a little difficult to make an eyeball for him, but it is already a trivial matter to change it, just as he spoke, a jade plate with Chen Youliang's name was automatically raised and suspended in mid-air, and the three words on it were still vaguely auspicious!
"What if I don't listen?"
Chen Youliang sneered.
It would be a fool for him to listen, his hundreds of thousands of troops have already set off, and they have the advantage of being upstream, and then they will be able to reach the mouth of the lake in just a few days if they go east downstream, and then turn east to use their sails on Poyang Lake, and they will soon be able to come to Nanchang. Zhu Yuanzhang, who had already run to rescue Anfeng, had no time to return, not to mention that even if he returned to gather troops and then went up the Yangtze River to reinforce it, it would take time, as long as his hundreds of thousands of troops quickly took Nanchang with a thunderous momentum, Zhu Yuanzhang would be useless even if he came, and then he would use Nanchang as a base and then go east out of the Qiantang River, and the entire Jiangnan would basically be his.
At this time, he stopped because of a word from the guy in front of him, so how braindead he must be!
What happened to the immortals? What's wrong with being able to fly and be able to parachute......
Well, this guy should be a real immortal.
In other words, he didn't know what happened to Ming Yuzhen, but he didn't really take it seriously, there are many people who claim to be immortals and then use a little trick to deceive them these years, what kind of liar has he never seen from the bottom who was born as a small official? But today this guy can actually fly, then this is not a liar, after all, a liar will definitely not fly.
But even that doesn't work.
He is not an immortal who can be bluffed.
"If Lord Han doesn't listen, then I will have to force you to stop."
Yang Feng said indifferently.
"We'll see!"
Chen Youliang sneered.
Yang Feng bowed slightly, suddenly soared into the sky, and flew straight to the downstream river.
A middle-aged general beside Chen Youliang immediately glanced at the officer next to him, and the latter walked to those soldiers with a comprehension and quickly ordered to get ready, several bed crossbows aimed at Yang Feng at the same time, and with the wave of the order flag here, all the bed crossbows on the front dozen ships were also aimed at Yang Feng, and even some short and thick copper and iron cannons were ready to shoot.
By this time, firearms were already widespread.
However, these firearms are still in the initial stage, basically they are some bowl-mouth special-shaped bodies, the short and thick accuracy is extremely poor, the power is limited to a few hundred meters, copper and iron, but to say that artillery is also completely okay, Chen Youliang attacked Nanchang for three months helplessly, largely because of the large number of firearms in Nanchang City, and the failure of the Kanglang Mountain War after that, also because Zhu Yuanzhang's army also has many firearms, which is Zhu Yuanzhang's advantage project.
Before Hu Dahai attacked Shaoxing, he had already begun to use artillery to bombard the city.
Of course, these were no longer a threat to Yang Feng, in fact, he quickly reached the range of the bed crossbow and then flew all the way to the river nearly four miles away from Chen Youliang.
Then hover at a height of two meters.
He indifferently looked at the hundreds of buildings and ships that were rushing down the river, and then the air within the soul energy control range began to rotate around him, and the speed kept accelerating, driving the air outside the control range of his soul energy to also rotate, and in this way, the wind on the river surface that was originally breezy was blowing, and the speed became faster and faster, and it reached the hurricane level in a blink of an eye. At the same time, the water surface of the Yangtze River under his feet gradually began to rise under the increasingly strong terrifying centrifugal force, just like a dragon absorbing water, just a dozen seconds later, a water dragon was generated and entered his cyclone, and then was broken into water droplets that spread around, the originally invisible cyclone turned into a spectacular waterspout, and the surrounding air driven by the cyclone also formed a whirlpool wind that spread around the river......
It's simple.
The same principle as a tornado.
It's just that this wind is driven by Yang Feng, and then drives the surrounding air, and the faster the air he drives inside, the larger the range of the tornado, and he can rely on the air flow to push himself to several times the speed of sound, and the fastest speed inside the tornado in real time is only more than two hundred meters per second, if he wants, he can easily create a super-large tornado at the acquired level, and even if he keeps going, this huge tornado can really evolve into something that changes the climate.
As for the destruction of this fleet, it is nothing more than a gesture.
He just walked forward, and no ship could stop the ravages of this tornado.
Of course, he wouldn't.
These are more than ten years of anti-Yuan war honed by the elite of a hundred battles, the real elite soldiers, these ships have a large number of characters comparable to the Ming Dynasty founding generals, the Battle of Poyang Lake is described as the largest water war in the Middle Ages, even in such a decisive battle that can be said that Zhu Yuanzhang did his best, Zhang Dingbian was able to go straight into the face and almost beheaded Zhu Yuanzhang under the protection of countless founding generals, although in the end he was injured and defeated under the sneak attack of Chang Yuchun, but it was still enough to be amazing.
Such people are valuable assets.
Especially since they are still a water army.
So Yang Feng just gave them a warning.
When Chen Youliang and the others woke up from the shock, this huge waterspout had already stood on the river like a pillar of heaven.
And the squalls have arrived.
The ships at the front were like being pushed by an invisible giant palm, with a tilt to the side, pushed sideways by the strong wind, and even two of them collided together, and the helmsmen turned their rudders desperately in horror but still to no avail.
"Quick, turn to the shore!"
Chen Youliang, a general beside him who looked slightly older, shouted without hesitation without waiting for him to give an order.
All the soldiers on the building ship ran in horror in the stronger and stronger wind, and turned the sail and turn the rudder at the fastest speed they could achieve, and all the oarsmen at the bottom rowed desperately to push their building boats to the shore on the Yangtze River that had formed waves, because the strong wind pushed more building ships to collide together, and the chaos continued to spread from the front and back of the fleet, more and more building ships hit and turned to the shore, and more importantly, they were going down the river, getting closer and closer to this huge waterspout and entering the stronger wind area, Helpless like a swarm of flying insects being sucked into a fan.
"Quick, speed up, all land!"
The general trembled and roared.
"Immortals, this is the real immortals!"
And that Wenchen looked stupidly at the spectacular waterspout less than three miles away and muttered to himself.
Among them, Chen Youliang's face was pale and he didn't say a word, his eyes were full of grief and indignation, and he grabbed the railing in front of him, looking at the monster-like huge waterspout on his road to hegemony.
He couldn't see Yang Feng anymore.
As the river water continues to be sucked in and then dispersed, this waterspout has reached a diameter of tens of meters, but the height is not high, but it is also rising, and the constantly rotating and rising river water surrounds Yang Feng like a black wall. Although Chen Youliang's ship had docked or even run aground, it was still violently shaken by the stronger and stronger winds, and on the bank of the Yangtze River behind him, hundreds of such ships were stranded on the shore in dense confusion, and the bilges of some ships began to enter the water, and those soldiers trembled one by one as if the end was coming.
And the river that was thrown away by the waterspout even formed a torrential rain.
But higher up there was still a clear sky, and under this clear sky, the rain was pouring and the fish and shrimp that were sucked up kept falling.
"Your Majesty, let's promise him!"
The general looked at Chen Youliang and said in a pleading tone.
"Brother, I'm unwilling!"
Chen Youliang smiled bitterly.
This is his sworn brother, his most trusted general, comparable to Xu Da's general Zhang Dingbian.
is also the most trusted person of Chen Youliang, who is suspicious by nature.
Originally, Zhang Dingbian protected his son Chen Li to defend Wuchang after his death, but Chen Li finally chose to surrender to Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhang Dingbian was unwilling to pay tribute to Zhu Yuanzhang, and since then he has lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests to become an idle cloud and wild crane.
The force value is extremely high, and some people call him the first fierce general at the end of the Yuan Dynasty.
At this time, the tornado made by Yang Feng had stabilized and no longer continued to expand outward, but it created a huge cyclone with a diameter of nearly a thousand meters on the Yangtze River, and the center of the cyclone was a waterspout with a diameter of tens of meters, and what was even more terrifying was that even the river had begun to flow backwards. Yang Feng's cyclone is clockwise, just against the gentle flow of the Yangtze River in early spring, and the huge whirlpool he created is also clockwise, which will inevitably appear this spectacular scene, and the river water flowing down and against the current forms a terrifying giant wave on the periphery. The whole section of the river is like the Qiantang estuary in the tide, because the water flow is blocked and even forced to spread to both banks, fortunately there are swamps on both sides of the river, but it does not affect people, but there are still people nearby who are attracted to the mountains on both sides of the river and bow down in fear, bowing to the gods who can make the river flow backwards.
"Your Majesty, what if we can enter the capital first? Could it be that we will still be Zhu Chongba and Zhang Jiusi? At that time, there were gods and spirits to help the destiny of heaven, so who in the world would dare to compete? ”
Na Wenchen said.
"The power of the gods is terrifying!"
Then he looked at the tornado that stood between heaven and earth and sighed.
Chen Youliang was silent.
Indeed, he still has such an option, after all, he has hundreds of thousands of troops, not as strong as Ming Yuzhen, he is fully qualified to fight for this destiny.
At this moment, the tornado in the distance suddenly collapsed like a tower that had lost its support, stirring up a huge wave in the river, and then the river that was originally flowing backwards slid down like a low tide, and Chen Youliang's foot ship even fell to the side, and the wind and rain stopped in a scream, and the figure of the god on the river in the distance appeared, stepping on the river that was rolling eastward, and a colorful auspicious light surrounded his body.
"Prepare for the Angels!"
In the violent shaking of the battleship under his feet, Chen Youliang said expressionlessly.