"The demon is coming!"

Na Yancheng suddenly let out a heart-rending scream.

"Immortal Venerable, it's Immortal Venerable who has descended!"

Lin Qing also screamed.

It's just that he screams with excitement.

Looking at the Immortal Venerable who was wearing golden armor and holding a long knife slowly falling in the sky, those dead soldiers who were shocked by this dreamlike scene screamed like crazy, and then they were also fighting desperately with their enemies like crazy, not only here, because of the height, the dead soldiers who were killing into the palace from the other two directions also saw this scene, these fanatical believers who were overwhelmed by the fanatical excitement were all killing towards the place where the Immortal Venerable came like crazy.

And the Qing army below was stupid.

The vast majority of them are stationed in Beijing Eight Banners, that the memory of this demon is still fresh, the latter alone turned Beijing upside down, half of the imperial city was blown up, and the whole city was killed by him The scene of corpses all over the street is vivid, at this time, as soon as they saw him falling from the sky, those Qing soldiers immediately instinctively weakened their legs, and some even turned around and wanted to run.

"Fire, kill the demons!"

Na Yancheng shouted desperately.

At the same time, he raised the short gun in his hand and pulled the trigger on Yang Feng, and the sound of the gun made the musketeers beside him quickly wake up, after all, this is also a good opportunity to kill demons, and the muskets in their hands are not toys, and then countless flintlock guns aimed at the sky and fired, and the dense spray of fire and gunpowder smoke hit Yang Feng like raindrops, but it was bounced off by the titanium alloy plate armor, and the spectacular scene of sparks bursting out on him added shock to his arrival.

"Immortal Venerable is invulnerable!"

Lin Qing roared excitedly.

At the same time, his bayonet stabbed into the chest of a guard, and while pulling out the bayonet, he took advantage of the situation to block the knife in Ah Gui's hand, after all, the latter was over seventy years old, and he was pushed by him to stumble under his feet, Lin Qing did not hesitate to bayonet forward, in fact, the long thorn made by Su Tie immediately submerged into Ah Gui's chest.

The latter screamed and took a step back.

His grandson Na Yancheng didn't care about Yang Feng on top of his head, and rushed straight to Lin Qing with a knife, ready to save his grandfather, but at this time, Yang Feng, who was less than ten meters away from the ground, swept the Mo knife in his hand above his head, and after cutting the rope of the parachute, the body weighing hundreds of catties fell like a boulder. Na Yancheng subconsciously raised his head and screamed to the side to dodge, but he was a step slower but was just hit, Yang Feng's feet instantly broke his shoulder blades, smashing him to the ground like a hammer hitting a chick, and even his feet directly stepped into his body to break the bones, and Na Yancheng, the governor of Zhili who had destroyed the Tianli Sect in history, was so almost breathless that he had almost no struggle.

At the same time, Lin Qing also pulled out the bayonet from Ah Gui's chest, looked at the dead body of his grandson, and Ah Gui, who was gushing blood on his chest, fell down with a cry of grief.

"You guys did a great job!"

Yang Feng, who had landed, looked at this scene and said approvingly to Lin Qing and the others.

Immediately after the giant Mo knife in his hand swept, the eight Qing soldiers around him were instantly beheaded, and then he waved this big killing weapon, like a mobile cutting machine in the eyes of Lin Qing and others in the eyes of worship, crashed into the Qing army in front of him, and the place where he passed was fragmented, blood, broken meat, stumps and broken arms kept splashing, as if the high-speed rotating grinding wheel of the cutting machine crashed into the sugarcane forest, cutting forward at an extremely fast speed.

And behind Yang Feng, Lin Qing and the others, with an almost trembling fanaticism, also followed him to fight frantically.

The Qing army on the square collapsed in an instant, whether it was those soldiers or the Ouchi guards, they all scattered in horror at the moment Yang Feng started, these guys who experienced the battle of the palace last time, but they knew very well that this demon was like mowing grass, even the prince could be torn off his neck by him, and even the princess could be taken away by him, so what else could they do? Run as fast as you can! Including those civil and military officials are also holding their heads, and those old villagers are unlucky, the Qing army who fled for their lives doesn't care if they live or die, these guys can't run, and the Qing army who thinks they are in the way even simply took a knife and cut it to the ground, but these old villagers from all over the country originally came to participate in the Qiansu banquet, but now they have completely become slaughtered lambs.

In front of the noon gate, it instantly turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Even the musketeers collapsed when they realized that the demon could not be killed at all.

It can be said that none of the Qing soldiers dared to stop and resist, in front of Yang Feng's long knife, all they could think of was to escape, if it was on the wall of the imperial city outside, there would be a few cannons to threaten him, but how could there be a cannon inside the noon gate, if the cannon was installed here, the emperor was afraid that one day he would have the courage to turn the muzzle of the cannon and bombard the Taihe Palace. Without the threat of artillery, then Yang Feng is not open and can kill as he wants! The inner guards hacked to death, the civil and military officials hacked to death, the old townsmen hacked to death, the more than three-meter-long Mo knife in his hand opened and kept chopping, seeing one chop and one by one, the surroundings were as if they were always shrouded in a blood mist, and the road paved with blood and dead corpses under his feet continued to stretch.

Lin Qing and the others in the back were going crazy.

The Immortal Venerable's fury gave their adrenaline to rush fast, and all the dead soldiers were also killing like their Immortal Venerable.

At this time, the dead soldiers who had invaded from the Xihua Gate also arrived.

They actually didn't encounter too many enemies, at this time the palace guards and Qing troops were in front of the noon gate and the Taihe Palace, and the Xihua Gate entered the Wuying Palace, at this time the Wuying Palace was the Royal Book Company, which specialized in stereotyping and printing books, even if there were no guards there in normal times, but when they were close to the Xihe Gate, some fleeing officials collided with them and were shot to death by these guys, and then they rushed out and quickly joined the killing outside.

However, with the addition of these people, there are only a hundred dead soldiers around Yang Feng, so many people are definitely impossible to block everyone in the square, as time goes on, the vast majority of the Qing army and those officials who are not dead have fled to the noon gate, and then closed the city gate, and some simply fled forward into the Taihe Hall and other places, Yang Feng and the dead soldiers quickly killed all the remnants of the square, with the last unlucky civil official was stabbed to death by Lin Qing's bayonet, the entire square was basically full of dead corpses and half-dead wounded, In particular, few of the old villagers were spared, and all of them turned into dead bodies piled up, and it seemed that the scene was also very spectacular.

"Disciple Chen Wenkui knocks on the Immortal Venerable!"

The foreman who came from Xihuamen knelt down in front of Yang Feng excitedly and said.

"Don't be polite, has anyone seen where Hongli fled!"

Yang Feng said.

"The Qing Demon has gone north!"

A voice shouted in the sky.

Yang Feng raised his head, and he had already descended to the airship that was less than 100 meters away, and Shi Xianggu was waving his hand desperately and shouting.

"Disciple lead the way for Immortal Venerable!"

The eunuch who was supposed to be in the back stepped forward and said.

"No need, you immediately go and gather the eunuchs in the palace who are willing to follow the Holy Sect, and I will give you a batch of good things later!"

Yang Feng said.

Next, he will hold on to this imperial city.

He was not ready to kill Qianlong and then take these people out, although he was confident that he could do it, if he wanted to leave, no one could stop him, and after he went out, it was nothing more than going to Mentougou into the mountains, and then he wanted to go south or fight guerrillas in the mountains, but this did not fit his identity, as an immortal, he came to the palace for the second time, how could he go again?

Must stay and wait for his army.

Or wait for the nearby people to rebel.

As long as he is here, then the nearby believers will definitely rise up one after another, there is no suspense about this, the number of Han people in the outer city and suburbs of Beijing alone far exceeds the banner people in the city, the vast majority of these people are poor, especially those in the outer city who do not even have land, have eaten the last meal and the next meal of the handicraftsmen and lowly laborers, they urgently need change, they have the motive to rebel, all they need is a call.

And he is the best caller in Beijing.

He sticks to the imperial city, so that all the poor people around him can see hope, and then there are those believers as leaders, plus the believers in Huaxian County to raise troops and the Northern Expedition of the Holy Sect army stimulated, if it is not to make the sparks around Beijing be strange, and he goes out from time to time in the imperial city to make a while, to give confidence to the rebellious people, and at the same time contain the Qing army in the city, the two sides have been consumed until the Northern Expedition of the Holy Sect army arrives, anyway, there are a lot of materials in this imperial city, even if the materials are not enough, he summons Xiaoqian, if the Qing army attacks fiercely, it is a big deal to summon meteors, but he must also have a sufficient number of troops, Lin Qing is too few people to defend such a large area, this inner city is full of banner people, and there is no such thing as rebellion, Yang Feng can only rely on these eunuchs in the palace.

These eunuchs are all Han Chinese.

"Immortal Venerable, rest assured, it's all handed over to the disciple!"

The eunuch said excitedly.

As a eunuch who has been in the palace for more than ten years, of course he understands what the task of Xianzun means, this is a good opportunity for him to achieve the great cause of nine thousand years old, so he and several eunuchs who are also involved in the internal response will gather people separately.

"Take your brothers to guard the noon gate!"

Yang Feng said to Lin Qing.

After the latter saluted, he took the remaining more than 40 dead soldiers under his command, found a batch of ammunition from the dead corpses of the Qing army, and then rushed to the city wall of the morning gate to prepare for defense. These eunuchs are very smart, these are all immortals, there is no suspense about who the winner of this war is in the end, although they are all serving Qianlong, but in fact they are all from the Han people around Beijing, they are all from the Han people around Beijing, and they have no loyalty to the Manchu Qing Dynasty, whether from political speculation or emotionally, they are willing to follow Xianzun, if they can follow Xianzun at this time to make meritorious contributions, then a founding hero is indispensable in the future.

"You bring your subordinates with me, let's go and find out Hongli first!"

Yang Feng then said to Chen Wenkui.