However, Yang Feng said this early. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just a few minutes later, he was slapped in the face by reality.

Because the cavalry suddenly opened a formation and crashed into the back of the Shun army with extreme ferocity, in the gallop of ten thousand horses, nearly ten thousand spears with the force of impact, constantly pierced into the bodies of those unsuspecting Shun cavalry, among these sneak attackers, a big banner with ginger characters danced in the wind. The cavalry of the Shun army, which was suddenly attacked by a sneak attack and fell into the front and rear, began to rout to the south without any suspense, and the rout of the cavalry destroyed the last bit of fighting spirit of the infantry who were struggling to support.

"This is fate!"

Yang Feng sighed speechlessly.

He made Wu Sangui become the pillar of the Ming Dynasty, and made the Battle of Shanhaiguan, a tragic symbol in the history of Chinese civilization, disappear, but he failed to stop Li Zicheng from repeating this tragedy in another way. Now everything is irreparable, Jiang Xuan, who originally came to reinforce Li Zicheng according to the order, turned around and became Dolgon's accomplice, and became the last straw that broke the camel's back, as for what he got, Yang Feng has no interest in caring, he has even lost interest in continuing to watch.

One last glance at the collapsed Shun army and the banner that made a hasty U-turn, Yang Feng showed a complicated smile.

"Let's go, don't look at it, it's boring!"

He stood up and said.

"Your Majesty, Tartar, we are surrounded!"

Liang Cheng looked at the mountain behind him and said with a solemn face.

Indeed, they were surrounded, in other words, Yang Feng's way of playing, if this kind of thing is not out of the Arabian Nights, his twelve dragon flags are simply summoning the enemy, Dolgon has long been eyeing him, of course such a good opportunity can not be missed, compared with Li Zicheng Yang Feng needs to be killed, just when the battle under the mountain a Qing army bypassed the mountain, but did not attack the flank of the Shun army, but blocked the road down the mountain, and then ......

"The Tartars are setting fire!"

Huang Binqing exclaimed.

Indeed, it is spring now, it is the season of the southeast wind, and the two directions in the northwest of the mountain are thousands of troops and horses of the Qing army, the Qing army surrounding the mountain is beginning to light the fire in the south of the mountain, a large number of Qing soldiers scattered in the dense forest, holding torches to continue to light fire points everywhere, and then these fire points are quickly connected into a line, and then the wind continues to advance forward.

In this way, Yang Feng's only option was to head east, and then go out of the mountain through a long and narrow valley.

And the Qing army blocked the exit of this valley, at least 5,000 Manchurian cavalry with yellow flags, forming a phalanx with dozens of layers of thickness under the mountain, waiting for Yang Feng and these 500 brocade guards to send them to the door, relying on super eyesight, Yang Feng could even see the smile on the face of the yellow flag general who led this Qing army, and not only that, but even set up ten furlong machines in front of them, ready to greet him with cannonballs.

"Dolgon, you're causing trouble for yourself!"

Yang Feng said somewhat helplessly.

"Your Majesty, to the south, the ministers and others rushed out of the fire in front, this kind of mountain fire looks scary, but the fire is not big, it is not autumn, the weather is dry, these trees are difficult to burn, that is, the dead branches and leaves below are burning, and it is not difficult for the cavalry to break through."

Liang Cheng said.

At this time, billowing smoke had begun to rise from the foot of the mountain to the south of them, and it was obvious that the Qing army had poured oil on it in advance when they lit the fire, and they could even see the flames rising into the sky, constantly licking and rolling those tall trees, and the smoke began to drift with the wind.

"No, let's go west!"

Yang Feng said with a domineering face: "I want to let Dolgon know the price of disturbing me. ”

"To the west?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

To the west is the battlefield, and the torrent of the Qing army's infantry cavalry is sweeping southward, chasing and killing the collapsed Shun army, which is a battlefield where more than 200,000 troops are fighting, and the five hundred cavalry is a small splash inside, maybe it will be swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

"Let's go down and teach Dorgon a lesson!"

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he directly got on the red horse, and then urged the horse to go down the mountain.

Zheng Chenggong and the others looked at each other helplessly, and together with the five hundred iron horsemen, they surrounded His Majesty the Emperor, and went straight to the vast battlefield where thousands of troops and horses fought in front of them along the road down the mountain, and even the twelve dragon flags were confiscated, and they hunted in front of the team. When the Qing army found them, this team was almost at the bottom of the mountain, Yang Feng took the lead, the giant bow in his hand kept repeating the archery action, and the Qing army in the distance was turning around and preparing to intercept the Qing army kept falling off the horse. The Manchurian cavalry, which was closest to them, could not care less about chasing the Shun army that had fled south, and hastily lined up at the foot of the mountain to meet the battle with the orders of those officers.

Yang Feng shot all the nearly two hundred giant arrows almost without missing a shot, and under his cover, five hundred iron horsemen completed the formation in a farmland on the hillside.

"Kill!"

His Majesty the Emperor roared, threw the giant bow and jumped onto the black horse, then picked up his pair of iron and rushed straight towards the Qing army, followed closely by Zheng Chenggong's generals and five hundred iron horsemen.

"Kill, avenge the king!"

Opposite him, the Red Flag, Manchuria, Mele, Zhang, Jingshuo, and Zhan also shouted.

Hastily assembled at least 3,000 Eight Banners Manchuria moved forward with a phalanx of more than a dozen layers, all the cavalry were as dense as possible, the ability of the dog emperor to impact was unstoppable, the conventional cavalry combat methods in the past were not applicable to him, and the phalanx must be densely packed to the maximum extent to block his impact, and then use human lives to keep piling up until he was piled to death, this is the tactics formulated by Dolgon to deal with Yang Feng, Shuo Zhan This is also the first time to use, and the three thousand Red Flag Manchurian elites are like moving walls to meet the front.

But at this moment, Yang Feng's right hand suddenly pointed forward.

"Taizu apparition!"

He suddenly yelled.

At the same time, a meteor crossed, dozens of meters above the Qing army's array, a strange light cluster appeared instantly, and before the Qing army and the Ming army behind could react, the torrent of light like water poured down, directly smashing into the Qing army, and the next moment countless screams that were not like human beings suddenly sounded.

Yang Feng turned around with extreme speed and swept south in front of the Qing army's formation.

The water that fell from the sky on his right was still pouring down, and the Qing army seemed to have fallen into hell in the splashing of the water, and all the people who were doused by the water all let out a terrifying scream that did not look like a human being, as if they were thrown into boiling water to boil, and they threw themselves into the horse and struggled like crazy. White smoke rose from their bodies, like drops of water on a soldering iron, terrible bubbles kept rising from their faces, and their horses, their weapons, and their armor were all smoking. Shuo Zhan, who bore the brunt of the attack, even the whole thing was ablated into a monster, he opened his mouth that was ablated and deformed, screamed and raised his hands, staring at the sky with his eyes that had been ablated, and those hands actually showed charred bones.

Although it was a sunny day at this time, Zheng Chenggong and the others who watched this scene still felt a gust of wind.

Not only under the light group, but also splashed around after the torrent landed, all the rapids splashed, whether it was the Qing soldiers or the war horses, all let out heart-rending screams, even if there was only a drop splashed on the face, even those who were not splashed, just inhaled the smoke or were in the smoke all screamed, and those war horses who stepped on the water flowing on the ground all screamed and ran away desperately.

As if it weren't water, it was ......

Sulphuric acid.

Xiao Qian used a can of oleum to solve the first battle for Yang Feng, and twenty parties of oleum killed a Mailer, a Jiala and three Niu Lu in Zhenghongqi Manchu, in addition to the casualties of nearly 408 Banners Manchurian elites, and the collapse of nearly 3,000 Manchurian elites.

Just when the Manchurian cavalry of the Red Banner was frightened by this scene and fled like crazy, the five hundred iron cavalry led by Yang Feng crashed headlong into the back of the Qing army that was chasing and killing the Shun army.

Just like Jiang Jiu's behind-the-back raid caught Li Zicheng off guard, Yang Feng's behind-the-back raid also caught the Qing army on this battlefield by surprise, and those elites of the Eight Banners who were chasing and killing the Shun army did not expect that someone would attack from behind. Wielding two iron dragons like a sickle dragon wielding that terrifying claw, Yang Feng continued to tear apart the elite of the Eight Banners Manchukuo from behind the Qing army, at this moment he was like a demon god, with the howl of death galloping among thousands of troops and horses, both people and horses were shattered everywhere he passed, and a piece of blood red continued to penetrate the Qing army with him.

And the five hundred iron horsemen who pulled the Yangtze River Delta formation behind him, with the gap he broke open, also knocked off the horses from behind and stepped into a pulp, they urged those war horses with vests to gallop at full speed, and moved forward in the Qing army that had become chaotic because of the pursuit, following the twelve dragon flags, killing like a broken bamboo.

They all let out a hearty roar.

"Kill, kill the Tartars, a good man washes the battlefield with blood!"

Liu Zhaoji behind Yang Feng roared, just like he did with four hundred personal soldiers on the day of the destruction of Yangzhou City in the original history, slashing wildly with the Yanling knife in his hand to block the attack from the flank for their emperor.

"Kill, kill the Tartars!"

Everyone behind him was screaming.

Banner hunting, iron cavalry, invincible commanders with invincible legions, galloping in this way, writing their myths with the blood of foreign races.

But Dorgon was dumbfounded!

In the rear of the Chinese army, he looked at the twelve dragon flags that were passing through his army at a very fast speed, and even forgot what he should do.

"What is this, self-inflicted humiliation?"

He muttered with a wry smile.