The sound of gunfire, the piercing sound of breaking through the air, and the explosion of the head of a Golden Army soldier rang out in everyone's ears at the same time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But they still didn't react.

Both those Jin soldiers and those coolies all stood there dumbfounded, looking at Yang Feng dumbfounded, it was obvious that this strange scene was beyond their imagination, it was difficult for them to connect the two corpses with the things in his hands, especially those soldiers who had just been transferred from the north, and even looked at each other blankly.

"It's shameless!"

Yang Feng muttered to himself sadly.

Then he unceremoniously pulled the trigger of the Negev NG7 general-purpose machine gun in his hand as fast as he could, this Israeli-made machine gun adjusted to semi-automatic mode, relying on the support of the 500-round knapsack magazine and the M13 dispersible bullet chain, continued to shoot 7.62 by 55 mm NATO standard bullets, and at a distance of less than 100 meters, one after another, they kept heading those Jin soldiers......

"Grandpa Yue is here!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation of excitement from among the coolies.

Then all the coolies fell to their knees.

In the midst of them, the Jin soldiers who were overseers were still falling, but they soon reacted, and with the roar of one of the Mouke pulling out his swords, hundreds of Jin soldiers guarding the dock immediately swarmed up, and these Jin army elites, who lacked knowledge of Yang Feng's lethality, bravely rushed towards this strange enemy, vowing to cut off his head in exchange for wealth and glory. But to their surprise, just as they were charging, the guy stopped shooting, and then hurriedly picked up a strange thing around his neck and buckled it in his face, and at the same time put down the transparent mask on his helmet, and then stepped onto the dock, and the boat behind him slowly left the dock, and the haggard woman was still quietly watching him.

Hundreds of Jin soldiers swarmed in, and the front wielding swords and spears instantly arrived in front of him, and in a frenzied roar, all weapons were raised, and then ......

"We are pests, we are pests!"

Yang Feng, who was under the gas mask, hummed and shook a press wrench in his left hand.

The yellow-green smoke was like the steam released by the pressure reducing valve of the boiler, with the sharp sound of the vapor discharge, and it was accurately pasted on the faces of the two Jin soldiers less than three meters away from him, and the two Jin soldiers who were about to cut down with knives screamed without hesitation, and at the same time as the knife fell, they covered their eyes and fell to the ground rolling and wailing, and more than a dozen Jin soldiers behind them were also engulfed in the yellow-green smoke, and then everyone was just like them. At the same time, Yang Feng carried the big jar with his right foot as the center, slowly turned a semicircle, and the yellow-green smoke swept almost all the Jin troops in front of him at once, and in an instant, all the Jin soldiers were drowned in the yellow-green smoke, and they also discarded their weapons and fell to the ground, covering their eyes, rolling and wailing.

"Five hundred years of professional deworming, you deserve it, trust me, yes."

Yang Feng was like a commercial model on TV, turning his head to the deck, his petrified niece, and said seriously.

Uh, it's LV.

What could be more effective than a duke in such a battlefield? He really can't get the real military gas, and even if he can get it, it's easy to be targeted by those agents, but he has no problem getting as much liquid LV as he wants on the rotten street in industry, it's nothing more than a certificate of use or something. Although this thing has long been eliminated in modern warfare, it is invincible in this era, and it is of course impossible to make du air bombs, but it is still no problem for him to carry a 500-kilogram liquid LV tank all over the world to release poison, and the rest is nothing more than a separate installation of a trigger and other things, and this is a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning.

Under the shocked gaze of his niece, Yang Feng carried the liquid LV tank and walked past the wailing Jin army in the diffuse poisonous mist.

These soldiers are dead.

In this era when the level of medical and health care is extremely primitive, a small wound can be infected and fatal, even if it is only a small amount of inhalation, it is basically dead, even if it is not dead, it is useless, and the damage to the eyes of this thing is quite brutal without a gas mask, Yang Feng did not care about them anymore, but passed straight through among them, at this time the gate of Guide City in the distance has been opened, and countless Jin Army cavalry are rushing out, and the next thing he needs to face is the real army.

Of course, this is also his favorite.

"Stay away from this poisonous mist, you will die if you get it!"

He said to the coolies.

The coolies who were kowtowing to him and worshiping him immediately dispersed, including the boats on the Bianhe River, all of them left as fast as they could, and soon there were only hundreds of golden soldiers on the dock who were screaming and twitching and constantly coughing up pink sputum, as well as Yang Feng standing in front of them in the background. The latter felt the southeast wind blowing behind him and nodded with satisfaction, while the Jin cavalry galloping in front of him also raised their spears on horseback and began to charge at full speed with shouts.

Yang Feng indifferently shook the wrench in front of him, and then stretched out his right hand like an actor on the stage and slowly turned his body forward.

At the same time, the wild spray of LV gas instantly erected a wall of poisonous mist between him and the cavalry, and under the impetus of the southeast wind blowing from behind, it collided with the charging Jin cavalry in a blink of an eye, and almost at the same time, the sensitive war horses stood up one after another, and the Jin soldiers on the horseback roared in panic, but soon they also felt the terrifying power of LV Qi, the sorrow of the war horse and the screams of the soldiers immediately sounded chaotically, and at the same time, the screams of the cavalry behind had no time to dodge and collide together.

And in front of them, Yang Feng was still performing gracefully.

The terrifying lv qi kept spraying from his shoulder, and then under the impetus of the wind, it diffused into a more and more extensive belt of poisonous fog and continued to move forward, enveloping more and more Jin army cavalry, all the golden soldiers shrouded in this poisonous fog, whether people or war horses, were screaming and screaming in an instant, and then ran chaotically and even trampled on each other. Outside the south gate of the entire Guide City, it directly turned into a terrifying hell, more and more Jin cavalry fell into this poisonous fog of death, and those Jin army cavalry who finally realized that something was wrong in the back turned around in horror, and collided with the Jin soldiers who rushed out of the city gate, and the chaos spread like this.

The terrifying poisonous mist continued to shoot out for five minutes.

Then Yang Feng finally stopped.

He had to control the point dose, after all, there were still a large number of people in Guide City, and he couldn't let the poisonous fog enter the city before it was diluted thin enough.

But fortunately, this thing is much heavier than the air, and Guide is surrounded by a city wall more than nine meters high, even if the poisonous fog reaches the city, it is difficult to enter, even if it goes in, after dissipation, it is impossible to cause any damage, at this time Guide is not the ancient city of Shangqiu that is still preserved in modern times, it was built in the Ming Dynasty, the south gate of the ancient city is actually the north gate of Guide City at this time, and the Bianhe Wharf at this time, it is more than a mile away from the south gate at this time, and this distance is enough for chlorine to be diluted to a safe concentration.

But the Jin army outside the city was finished.

There are at least three thousand cavalry of the Jin Army in this diffuse terrifying poisonous fog, although this poisonous fog will not be fatal to the Jin Army behind because of the diffusion, but the problem is that their war horses can't stand it, these war horses have a sense of smell far beyond humans, and the stimulation of LV Qi to them is also far beyond that of humans, all the war horses even inhale a little LV Qi, they all become extremely frightened in an instant, and all they can do is to desperately escape. And the cavalry on their backs was completely uncontrollable, and countless horses ran in horror between the city gate and the dock, ignoring the desperate whipping and scolding of their masters on their backs, and then slammed into each other in confusion until their masters were thrown off, dragged to the ground alive, or trampled to death by other galloping horses.

"This demon!"

On the south gate of Guide, Jin Guo Bianjing stayed behind Yan Zongmin, looked at his subordinates who were struggling in hell outside the city, and said with a sad and indignant face.

He now finally understands why the god-of-war Zong Bi died in the hands of this guy, this is not a human being at all, this is a demon, and it is a real demon, as the son of Wanyan Aguta, he has fought all his life, and he almost instantly understands that fighting in the field with such an enemy outside the city is completely suicide.

"Close the doors at once!"

He went on to say.

The generals beside him looked at the three thousand cavalrymen who were struggling in the hell outside the city, suppressed the chill in their hearts one by one, and hurriedly went to guard the city wall with their subordinates.

"All the bed crossbows are aimed at him!"

Wanyan Zongmin said to a general.

"Quick, all the bed crossbows are aimed at that demon, and keep shooting until you shoot him!"

The general roared.

However, the next moment, as if he was hit by the spear of the cavalry charge, he fell backwards with a scream, and then the blood in his chest spurted out wildly, and at the same time, with a piercing whistling sound, the arrow stack in front of Wanyan Zongmin slammed on the blue bricks, and the fine brick chips instantly sprayed his face, like countless small needles pricking him, Wanyan Zongmin also screamed and fell down at a very fast speed.

"Mah, didn't hit?"

Yang Feng outside the city said in amazement.

It is clear that his Negev machine gun does not have the accuracy of the SVD after all, and it is still impossible to think of a hundred shots at such a distance.

And at the same time, the counterattack on the city wall finally began, accompanied by the roar of those Jin soldiers, a trumpet spear-like crossbow arrow on dozens of bed crossbows shot out rapidly, Yang Feng simply put down the jar, and put the side wrapped in bulletproof steel plates in the direction of the city wall, and then stood behind this thing, raised his Negev machine gun and aimed it at the city wall and began to roll call,