When Yang Feng came out of the water, standing in front of him was a magnificent demon dragon, like a mushroom cloud of nuclear explosion, the black smoke column rising from the flames shot straight into the night sky with a majestic momentum, and under this demon dragon, the entire northwest corner of the imperial city was completely turned into a ruin. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Sishku is gone.

The Tibetan pagoda of Hongren Temple disappeared directly.

All the other buildings in this area, including Hucheng, are in ruins, and even the west wall of the imperial city has collapsed a section of hundreds of meters wide, from this huge gap to the outside, you can see the ruins of the same radial spread outside the city, and the Great Bright Hall on the south side of the inner street of the Xi'an Gate of the Imperial City has been affected, and the closer Silkworm Chikou Church is directly gone, it can be said that almost all the buildings have been razed as far as the eye can see, and even the garden trees near the north coast are in a mess. Flames and smoke were rising from the ruins, the bodies that had been killed, the severed limbs and severed arms, the dying wounded everywhere, the cries of pain accompanied by sporadic explosions and collapses, and the beasts of the collapsed cages roamed the ruins, the nearest Imperial Horse Warden had also been blown up, and the frightened horses were constantly running through his field of vision in confusion.

"This is comparable to Tianjin!"

Yang Feng said with emotion.

Indeed, this power is similar to Tianjin, less than a hundred tons of gunpowder, which is basically equivalent to more than a dozen tons of antimony, but it is impossible to destroy the imperial palace with this power, after all, the imperial palace is more than a thousand meters away from Xishiku, and the northwest corner of the imperial city is really destroyed, of course, including outside the imperial city, especially in the area of Prince Zhuang's mansion.

However, the debris and the shock wave of the explosion still caused heavy damage to the palace on the other side.

Yang Feng could look back and see that a large area of the roof in the palace had been smashed terribly, and even the entire roof tiles had been lifted off, and the outer wall was also scarred by rubble in several places, and the screams of those concubines and palace maids and eunuchs could be heard by him, but the most unfortunate thing was a team of Ouchi guards who were on guard on the opposite side of the North Sea, all of them were blown away by the shock wave of the explosion, and they were piled up by the moat and wailing at this time.

"Hongli, I'm here!"

He roared excitedly.

Then he swam to the other side of the North Sea.

At this time, the defenders on the imperial city wall behind him had not yet woken up from the impact of the explosion, and the explosion caused them to also suffer heavy losses, especially the thousands of defenders gathered in the area of Xi'an Gate were almost completely wiped out, and the armies in the south were also swept down a lot by the air waves, and some were killed by the falling rubble, and it was a complete chaos at this time.

In fact, because of the distance, they couldn't see Yang Feng on the surface of the North Sea.

Soon Yang Feng swam across the Beihai unimpeded, and without even looking at the wailing guards, he jumped directly over the moat and then jumped into the palace.

At this time, there was also chaos in the palace.

The sudden explosion made this palace, which had not been attacked for more than a hundred years, completely apocalyptic, and even those concubines and palace maids could be seen running outside in horror screaming in horror without even getting dressed, and the corpses killed by falling stones could also be seen everywhere, and those who were simply stunned, together with those guards who were running chaotically to maintain order, Yang Feng was very lively in front of him.

Anyway, the inner city had already been burned, and he didn't mind continuing to burn it any longer.

This guy killed a few guards, and then grabbed a torch, as if with a hideous smile, and began to set fire to the palace, looking for Hongli's figure by the way.

But it's a pity that Hongli obviously doesn't want to see him.

Not to mention Hongli, I can't even see an elder brother or anything, in fact, Qianlong's youngest son is in his twenties at this time, and he has already started a family and left the palace, and it is estimated that he is busy fighting fires for his own house outside at this time.

"Hongli, Hongli, come out to see grandpa me!"

Yang Feng grabbed the neck of a large internal guard, met the frightened gaze of those internal guards on the opposite side, and shouted loudly as he walked forward.

The legendary and invincible Ouchi guards trembled with all kinds of weapons, and kept retreating as he advanced, and some bravely fired at him with shotguns, and some shot him with bows and arrows, but these things were useless without exception. Not to mention that they trembled and couldn't shoot Yang Feng, even the bullets and arrows they shot were completely ignored by Yang Feng, as long as he used the dead body in his hand as a shield, protecting his face and heart and below, and shooting at random in other places, he was full of energy now, and those who bravely stood up to the knife were the same ending as the goods in his hands.

Needless to say, what kind of Manchu Da Nei guards were.

Whether it is Lin Qing who entered Zijin City or the one who almost cut Jiaqing, it can prove how wasteful they are, only those who have read too many martial arts novels take what Ouchi guards seriously, an emperor is already meaningless when he needs the protection of Ouchi guards, the real guards of the palace are actually the guard camps of the various gates of the imperial city, but the guard camps are all on the city wall at this time and are retreating, just these fighting cocks and walking dogs on the top of the guard errand gilded waste noble children, In front of him, he can still insist on not running, that is, relying on the punishment of raiding the house, supporting him in the back.

Yang Feng was like a duck, driving the guards all the way to the Qianqing Palace.

His position at this time is in the north of the palace, and the former guard camp was mainly guarding the south, although these guys were not greatly affected by the explosion, but it took some time to run a distance of nearly a kilometer, and at this time, the physique of the Eight Banners disciple was really a long time!

"Mada, I don't even have a beautiful concubine!"

Yang Feng muttered to himself depressedly while burning.

It is said that Qianlong is almost eighty years old at this time, although he was more capable when he was young, he has long been abolished now, and most of the concubines around him are in their early forties, at this time, those queens and concubines are gone, and the highest status is only a few concubines, and the youngest concubine Ying Guifei is almost sixty, just by virtue of the appearance of those concubines in the photos in history, you can know how difficult it is to have a beautiful woman in the flag people, and no matter how old you are, you can't see it, poor Yang Feng still wants to kidnap a queen to enjoy it, Now that I look at this, it's hell!

It's really unpalatable!

No wonder Qianlong always likes to run out, but if he guards such a group of Hougong beauties, he also dreams of going to Jiangnan to hunt for wild food.

With the shock of the destruction of the three views, Yang Feng drove those big internal guards, burned all the way to the Qianqing Palace, and finally met some decent enemies here, a large number of soldiers from the guard camp pushed a few small cannons to appear on his side, just as he found it, the muzzle of the cannon also spewed fire, Yang Feng shook his hand and smashed the dead body of the guard in his hand, and at the same time he fell backwards, and the cannonball swept rapidly in front of him, and then he went up to the roof next to him, and smashed the decorated beast statue with one foot according to the Qing army, Taking advantage of the chaos, he jumped directly into the middle of the artillery team and picked up two small cannons, which was a smash, and in a blink of an eye, this Qing army was killed, and Yang Feng jumped into the Qianqing Palace without hesitation.

"Quick, kill this demon!"

As soon as he landed, he heard a young man in a golden robe who looked to be in his twenties brandishing a sword and shouting as if he were in his twenties.

Then hundreds of soldiers raised their guns at the same time.

At the moment when the muzzle of the gun flashed, Yang Feng jumped up like a cheetah, avoiding all the bullets while crashing into these soldiers at once, the young man bravely swung his sword and cut it down, but Yang Feng grabbed his arm and twisted it directly, and then his hand reached his neck.

"Let go of the fifteenth elder brother!"

A roar followed.

It was clear that the roar had saved the young man's life.

"You're Yongyan?"

Yang Feng asked by pinching his neck.

Jiaqing, who was originally in the future in history, endured the sharp pain in his arm and looked at the caller with complicated eyes, a white fat man who looked thirty or forty years old with clear eyebrows.

"Demon, let go of the fifteenth elder brother!"

The white fat man said again with righteousness and awe.

Behind him, countless Qing troops poured in, and even pushed more than a dozen mountain-splitting cannons, aiming the muzzles directly at Yang Feng.

"If you let me go, I'll let me go? So how faceless am I? ”

Yang Feng said speechlessly.

As soon as the white fat man raised his hand, the gunners next to him immediately aimed the fire rope at the ignition hole.

"As far as I know, you've been booked as the heir by Hongli, right? It seems that this adult doesn't like Hongli's decision very much, so should I fulfill his request? ”

Yang Feng said to Yongyan with a smile.

Yongyan didn't speak.

But the gunners immediately retracted the arquebus.

The political consciousness of these soldiers stationed in the Eight Banners in Beijing is quite high, no matter what this demon has just done, even if he burns down the city of Beijing, at this time, he must first guarantee the life of the fifteenth elder brother, even if these soldiers really want to bombard him with cannons, but they must endure it. If he is just an ordinary prince in his hands, he can pretend that he doesn't understand anything, and he can do whatever his boss tells him to do, but what he holds is the future emperor, then he must be smarter, the emperor is almost eighty, maybe he will die that day, if he can save the fifteenth elder brother, he will succeed to the throne in the future, and his wealth will be hopeful.

"Let go of the fifteenth elder brother, we guarantee that you leave safely!"

The white fat man said expressionlessly.

"That's right, I'm honest, you won't lie to me, will you?"

Yang Feng said with a pure face.

"No, as long as you let go of the fifteenth elder brother, we will let you go!"

The white fat man endured the feeling of vomiting blood and said in a slow tone.

"Then, then you let your men turn the muzzle of the cannon to the side first!"

Yang Feng said.

The white fat man waved his hand.

The soldiers hurriedly turned their guns away, and even the bird-gunners lowered their guns, and by this time more Qing troops had poured in, and they had actually formed a semi-encirclement around him.

"Then I'll let it go!"

Yang Feng leaned against the wall, pressed Yongyan's shoulder with one hand, and grabbed his neck from behind with the other hand and pushed him in front of him.

Those Qing soldiers looked at him warily.

Yang Feng's arms suddenly split upward, like tearing off a long loaf of bread, tearing off Yongyan's head and a bloody cervical vertebrae.