"I, Yang Feng!"

Yang Feng stood on the wall of Xi'an Gate and shouted. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, he was wearing a set of Xiaoqian online ordering, in the United States completely according to his set of thickness customized titanium alloy plate armor, the golden light in the sun is like a golden halo, the scarlet cloak behind the hunting, and behind the back is a piece of boulders with a piercing whistling sound falling at supersonic speed, and under this constantly falling meteorite is the Eight Banners garrison city that is being destroyed, that is, the original Ming Dynasty Nanjing Imperial City.

The space passage is 30,000 meters above the air.

Xiao Qian hid in a rocky barren mountain in Hawaii at this time, and constantly teleported huge volcanic rocks under the cover of night, and then the rocks that fell from a height of 30,000 meters fell like meteors under the action of gravitational potential energy, destroying this urban area with the power of heavy aerial bombs. In the process of falling, these rocks fell at different points due to their different shapes and air resistance, almost completely covering this area of nearly four square kilometers, including the already dilapidated Imperial Palace, all the buildings were shattered under the blows of these terrible rocks, and the rubble and dust that rose into the sky covered the entire garrison city like a cloud. All the bannermen who lived in the city were screaming in terror and rushing to the gates like crazy, but any of their efforts were meaningless, the nightmare came so suddenly that most of the bannermen didn't even have time to run out, and together with their houses, they were directly shattered by the blows of those rocks, and the entire Eight Banners garrison city, together with the Ming Dynasty Imperial Palace, which was the general's palace, was reduced to ruins with the roar of volcanic rock.

"In accordance with the will of God Haotian, the nether world will exterminate the Qing demon that is a disaster in the world, restore the prosperity of China, you are the people of China, don't forget the blood feud of a hundred years, today is the day of revenge, Yangzhou, Jiangyin, Jiading The blood of countless tu killings will not be shed in vain, those tens of millions of unjust souls are waiting, what are you waiting for?"

Yang Feng shouted at the hundreds of people in front of him.

In his hand, a dragon holding the sun and moon flag was hunting in the wind, and at his feet, wearing an equally urgent flag costume and wearing the iconic headdress on his head, Anu was meekly kneeling there motionless.

Because the search that lasted all night had just ended, the eight banners and bannermen who had long been exhausted had withdrawn to the garrison city, and there were only more than 2,000 green battalions under the governor of Liangjiang outside, and the former was fleeing under the meteorite rain at this time, and the vast majority of the green battalions had not yet arrived in the north of the city, so it could be said that no one affected his performance. And his sudden appearance also made a large number of people in Nanjing who already knew the news gather, one by one looked at Yang Feng on the Xi'an Gate with shocked faces, looked at the princess at his feet, and two merchants who had seen him in Tianjin immediately shouted in surprise, and at the same time described what he did in Tianjin in the crowd.

This is really fairy.

What is it that can summon a meteorite instead of an immortal?

At the same time, hundreds of disciples who had been developed by Lin Sheng before also came out, kneeling to the ground one by one, and some of those who knew about worshipping God but did not join also walked among the disciples and joined the ranks of bowing to Immortal Venerable, and then the inside story of worshipping God also spread among those people.

"What are you waiting for?"

Yang Feng continued to roar.

"The Eight Banner Army is over, all the property of the banner people in the city, all the property of the traitor officials and gentry who are in cahoots with the Qing Demon, all of them are you're waiting, everything in the Jiangning Weaving Mansion is you're waiting, what are you waiting for, why not take it yourself, if the soldiers of the Green Battalion are willing to abandon the dark and turn to the light, they won't be blamed in the past?"

He then threw out the big killing weapon.

There was an immediate commotion in the crowd.

In fact, they don't need to describe it, but in a year's time, the people of Nanjing have already known about the Tianjin incident, and in that carnival, the people of Tianjin looted more than 5 million taels of silver and nearly 10 million taels of other property, including grain, from various official offices including the Changlu Salt Transport Envoy, the banner people in the city, and the Han salt merchants. Afterwards, although the Qing army carried out a large-scale search and arrest, and cut off the heads of more than 100 chaotic people, but less than one-tenth of them were recovered, and because there were already signs of popular revolt, Qianlong, who was worried about causing a large-scale rebellion, had to stop the search, after all, the mess in Beijing on his side had not yet been cleaned up, if there were any more rebellions in Tianjin, Caoyun would definitely stop, and Caoyun would be in big trouble as soon as it stopped, that is to say, more than 10 million taels of silver and property were still in the people.

And at this time, Jiang Ning can also be.

The wealth here is not lost to Tianjin, Tianjin has the Changlu Salt Transport Envoy, and here is the Jiangning Weaving Mansion, there is the Governor's Mansion here, there is also the Jiangning Bu Political Envoy here, there is also the Imperial Palace, there are countless wealthy businessmen here, and they also have countless gold and silver treasures waiting for them to take, just like Xianzun said, the Eight Banners Army has ended, there are only two thousand green battalions in the city, but there are tens of millions of poor people in the city, what can the two thousand green battalions do?

"Brothers, kill the demons!"

A voice rang out from the crowd.

"Kill the demons, worship God, and restore the peaceful and prosperous world of China!"

Yang Feng on the city wall shouted.

Suddenly, almost all the poor people turned their heads, and a general of the Green Battalion who had just arrived behind him tried to stop him, and then a soldier behind him stabbed him in the back.

"Kill the demons and worship God!"

The soldier drew his bloody knife under the staring gaze of the general, and shouted excitedly at the back.

The next moment, almost all the soldiers of the Green Battalion pulled out their knives and stabbed them into the bodies of those officers, and then turned around in front of those ordinary people and rushed to the nearest Jiangning Weaving Mansion, in fact, the main target of those ordinary people is also the Weaving Mansion, this mansion that has achieved the glory of the Cao Xueqin family is too eye-catching, which is a sign of wealth in the city of Nanjing. In addition, the governor's yamen and the feudal yamen are also key targets, both of which have their own money and grain warehouses, especially the feudal tai, that is, the political envoy of the political envoy of Jiangning, who is in charge of the richest land in the Qing Dynasty, where the warehouses are full of money and grain, and of course the most eager target of the common people.

And these people surged forward at the same time, more people were involved, and soon everyone in the whole city of Nanjing knew.

The gods descended on Nanjing.

The immortals are using the meteorite to destroy the Eight Banners garrison city.

One hundred and forty-four years since the occupation of the city by the armies of the Dordors, there are no more defenders of order who have been suppressing the skies over the city.

The Eight Banners Army is finished.

And the gods told the people that they could kill officials at will, open warehouses and grab money and grain!

So what are they waiting for?

Countless snowflakes and silver, piled up like mountains of silk and satin gold jewelry, a warehouse of grain, all this is waiting for them, let them take it, those officials and gentry banner people can also vent their grievances against them in the past, at this moment they are the masters of the city, the gods are behind them, a god who can use the meteorite to make the elite soldiers of the Eight Banners instantly shatter their bones to support them, what else do they have to fear?

What the hell!

What are you doing copying guys!

Grab money, grab food, rob women, kill corrupt officials and corrupt officials, kill those banner people, there is revenge, revenge, resentment and complaining!

All the poor people of the whole Nanjing immediately began their revelry.

In this way, Nanjing fell.

Yang Feng stood on the wall of Xi'an Gate, looking at this scene somewhat proudly, it is obvious that his rebellion technology is becoming more and more skilled, although the result of this is to let the prosperity of Nanjing fall away, but the prosperity of the people is not good, the song and dance of the girls are definitely not for the people, the carved beams and paintings on the shore of Xuanwu Lake are certainly not for the common people, there is one less painting boat on the Qinhuai River and one less group of hungry and cold poor people in the city, it is obvious that the latter is the most important, As for how the fire he lit ended, this is also very simple, it will naturally end when he burns enough, he is also a kind of city washing, and when he occupies a city, he must first wash the city, but others use the army to wash it, and he lets the people of the city wash it themselves.

As for his next ......

He also wants to wash the city, but he is to wash the garrison city.

Looking at the city of Nanjing, which had been submerged by the tide of the people's carnival, he casually picked up the giant Mo knife that was also ordered by Xiao Qian next to him, put the small shield with the knife on his left arm, suddenly turned around and ran a few steps and jumped up, and in mid-air a dashing front flip instantly landed in a group of crowded and fleeing ironcore crops in the city. While trampling on the two Eight Banners elite soldiers, he swept around with the Mo knife in both hands, and then in countless screams, more than a dozen Eight Banner elite soldiers around him were beheaded at the same time, he stepped forward with blood and dead corpses all over the ground, and swept out again while those Eight Banner elite soldiers screamed and fled, and then with the silver arc of the Mo knife, it was cut in half again. And at the same time, not far away, the gunshots rang out intensively, and the bullets of the bird kept hitting him, and then kept bouncing outward, with the sound of bullets, he continued to move forward like a demon god, and the Mo knife in his hand kept repeating the simple action, and a road paved with dead corpses stretched forward in the garrison city, and the remnants of the hardcore crops in front of him were scattered.

He said that he wanted to use the blood of the Qing Demon to wash this Ming Imperial City, which was naturally to fulfill his promise.

On the city wall behind him, Anu still knelt there honestly, although she could run away at this time, but she didn't go, she didn't even have the slightest idea of escaping, obeying Yang Feng had become her instinct engraved in the bone marrow, she was Yang Feng's slave, Yang Feng was her master, she was like a well-behaved dog, simply loyal to this master.

The slave and the slave must listen to the master.

Running away is a great rebellion.