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Chapter 32 The Executioner

the next day.

"Hurry up, a bunch of dog slaves!"

Meile Zhangjing, the Han army of Zhengbai Banner, also participated in politics in the Ministry of War. He hereditary Niulu Zhangjing Jinweicheng sat upright on the war horse and shouted impatiently.

Next to him was a long queue of dozens of carriages, moving slowly forward on a muddy dirt road. On these special large carriages were equipped with forty cannons sent to Jinzhou for restoration. At this time, he was in modern Gaoqiao Town, south of Jinzhou, but at this time it was completely deserted and a vast forest began to enter the west.

"Master, what are you anxious about? Just go to Jinzhou before dark."

The personal soldier next to him said with a smile.

While speaking, he handed a kettle to Jin Weicheng.

Jin Weicheng shook his head, pressed the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, and then reached out to take the kettle.

But the moment he took the kettle, a strange whistle suddenly came into his ears. He, who had been through the battlefield for a long time, subconsciously turned sideways, almost flashing red shadows at the same time. The next moment, the personal soldier who had been following him since childhood was like a cavalry spear in charge, fell down to the horse with a shrill scream. A giant arrow as thick as a finger was inserted into his head. The arrow cluster as big as a child's fist came out from the other side with blood and brain plasma, which was shocking to watch in the sun.

"Enemy attack!"

Jin Weicheng drew his knife and shouted loudly.

The Qing army was in chaos, and everyone took off their weapons and turned to look to the left. The same giant arrows were flying from there at very short intervals, like the volley of the divine machine arrows. The Qing cavalry escorted the cannons fell off their horses. At the end of their eyes, two war horses, one red and one black, stood quietly on the edge of the dense forest. A tall figure on the back of the red horse was holding a scary giant bow, repeating the movement of pulling the bow and shooting archery at an extremely fast speed, and harvesting their lives forty feet away. Soon, even the horses in the front were shot to death. The convoy that was forced to stop was crowded into a long dragon on the narrow road.

"Kill it, it was the dog emperor who killed him and avenge our King of England!"

Jin Weicheng roared without hesitation.

Then two entire Niulu's Qing cavalry instantly picked up their spears on the war horses. Hundreds of war horses stepped on the heavy hooves and gradually moved closer as they ran. The blades of hundreds of spears reflected cold light in the sunlight, and a terrifying arc quickly gathered towards Yang Feng.

"It's still so brave!"

Yang Feng sighed.

He thought these guys should run away when they saw him!

These ancestor-level Eight Banners are not their waste descendants!

He jumped onto the dark horse as fast as possible, then picked up his doubles, roared and rushed straight to the Qing army.

The son of Kaiyuan Qianzong Jin Yuhe, who surrendered to the Tartars in the 47th year of Wanli, was originally the first-class Adahahafan Jinwei City after the Qing army entered the pass in history. He also took the lead in the first-class Adahahafan Jinwei City with a shield under the ribs. The distance between the two sides was only about a hundred meters. The counterattacking horses were close at a speed of more than fifteen meters per second. It can almost be said that they collided in the blink of an eye. His right spear was stabbed straight at Yang Feng with his chest.

Yang Fengli ignored the thing, and the iron hangs the sound of wind in his right hand. Jin Weicheng, who didn't quite understand the weight of this thing, subconsciously raised his shield to block it...

Then the shield broke.

Then the big thumb on the iron instantly hit his head.

Yang Feng threw the dead body out casually, then rushed into the Qing army and began a splattering of flesh and blood.

The Qing cavalry around them were still gathering towards the middle, while the broken limbs and arms in the middle continued to fly up. Soon the dead bodies of Qing soldiers and war horses were piled up around Yangfeng into a hill.

Yang Feng, who had already found out, simply jumped off the war horse and stepped on the dense corpse under his feet and smashed it forward, regardless of whether it was a human or a horse. Anyway, if there was something in front of him, the pair of irons were swung like a meat grinder, and when they hit each other, they were all flesh and blood flying. He was like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, constantly roaring in the splashing blood rain. The pair of irons turned into his sharp claws, tearing all enemies wildly apart.

Soon the Qing army could not hold on.

This is not a human at all, this is a completely killing god.

The arrow shot was useless, even if it must have been shot through the armor, it was useless. He was like an immortal monster, ignoring any damage, and could not cut his armor with several layers of layers. The cotton armor with iron sheets and the mailing mail was added with a combination of mountain armor and heart-protecting plate armor. Even if it was a spear, he could not penetrate it. He had no reaction when something like Iron Bone Flood hit him.

The pair of strange iron pills in his hand were swung casually, either broken or flesh and blood. Especially those hooks and claws often tore people apart. Even if the Eight Banners elite soldiers were brave, they were not a machine that didn't know how to be afraid. At first, they dared to fight with their passion, but the sea of ​​corpses and blood quickly wiped out their passion. Just after a Niu Lu was released by the iron pills' hook pills, I don't know which Qing army suddenly screamed, and all the Qing troops besieging Yang Feng turned around and ran away like a collapse.

"I like this one!"

Yang Feng, who was killed in blood red, said excitedly, holding the pair of iron.

"Come on, come and continue killing!"

Then he yelled.

The Qing troops ran faster. In just over a dozen minutes, he killed hundreds of Qing troops alone. Who dared to fight him?

The Qing army did not run far away, and shot him with arrows more than fifty meters away. At this distance, the cavalry bows could not shoot in armor at all. They were just pretending. Yang Feng ignored them and carried the Shuangyu directly to the carriages that were forced to stop behind. The drivers were all Han soldiers. Seeing his appearance, his legs were so scared that he walked to the first carriage and shouted at the driver who was holding the knife. The latter was shocked and fainted. The Han army behind him ran away in a flash.

Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction.

Then he held the carriage and roared and directly lifted the carriage. The nearly two-ton cannon tube rolled to the ground.

But obviously this is not enough.

He pursued all the way to completely destroy these cannons. It took time to cast a cannon these days. It is estimated that Dorgon would find it difficult to get it again in a short time after these destructions, but overturning was useless. After he left, the Qing army would still carry it to the carriage and pull it away. As long as it was pulled to the factory in Jinzhou, it would be repaired soon, and then it was pulled to the Ningyuan front line to bombard the city wall. He had to completely destroy it.

Yang Feng looked at the Qing army in the distance.

The latter obviously knew that he had no choice but to use this thing, so he didn't come forward to attack.

Yang Feng lowered his head and hugged the cannon barrel. After trying the weight, he knew that this thing was beyond his ability. After all, it was all about tons. Even if he lifted a thousand pounds, it would be useless. This thing is not the same level as the little Franchise.

"Get a bigger hammer!"

He said to Xiaoqian in sorrow.

"receive!"

The latter agreed immediately.

Immediately afterwards, a meteor flashed, and something with a strange shape appeared.

The front end of this object is a piece of scrap steel weighing at least four or five hundred kilograms. I don’t know which large machine was broken from. The fracture was wider, and behind it is a round steel handle two meters long with an arm thickness. It should be the part that was originally attached to this part, but in essence it is a piece of scrap steel, and it has been piled in the scrap pile for a long time, and even the surface is rusted, looking full of the desolate beauty of the end of the world.

"Are you living in a scrap station now?"

Yang Feng said speechlessly.

"I also have to pay attention to my own safety. You don't want me to be obtained by government agencies and then sent directly to scientific research institutions, right?"

Xiaoqian has made acquiesce.

Yang Feng understands this.

He lowered his head and grabbed the long handle, roared and suddenly lifted it up. He tried to swing it for a while and found that he could still do it. Although it was a bit heavy, with his current strength, he could still use it. He imagined his shape at this moment. He didn't know why he always felt a bit familiar. But at this moment he didn't care about this. He raised the scrap steel high like a battle axe, aiming it at the cannon barrel with all his strength. Then he heard a deafening loud noise. As the sparks burst, the pig iron cannon barrel turned into a pile of fragments.

The Qing army in the distance was stunned.

The bow in a soldier fell directly to the ground.

Yang Feng turned his head and showed a evil smile at them. Then he raised the scrap steel again, aimed at the gun barrel on the next carriage, and roared and smashed it down. With the huge impact, not only was the gun barrel smashed by this terrifying force, but even the carriage that pulled the gun barrel broke from the middle and turned into a pile of fragments and collapsed. The scene looked quite cruel.

"Stop him!"

The Qing army in the distance woke up and a scream suddenly rang out.

Obviously, if all the cannons here were smashed by Yang Feng, then they would have to die. Dorgon's military law would not spare them, and even their family would have to become slaves.

Forced by these terrible consequences, the remaining Niu Lu gritted his teeth and picked up his spear again. They died in battle and could at least save their family members. Hundreds of cavalry beside him also gritted their teeth and picked up their spears. They rushed towards Yang Feng with a shout of death. Fifty meters away, and just as Yang Feng smashed the fifth cannon, the spear in Niu Lu's hand stabbed his chest with the power of the war horse charging.

Yang Feng waved the scrap steel out casually.

He was as gentle as if he was holding a fly swatter and swung away an annoying fly. Then the Niulu screamed and flew backwards with his men and horses, smashing his subordinates behind him with the sprayed blood.

This thing weighs at least 800 kilograms!

This is not the fictional sledgehammer made by Li Yuanba in storytelling, this is a real 800 kilograms of steel!

Not to mention that he was waving his power, even if he put his body on Niu Lu, he would be crushed to his bones and fractured. This thing is not something that the human physiological structure can withstand.

Yang Feng is different. His bones have been strengthened. These days, he eats a lot of meat and chews his bones. A large part of the nutrients he consumes are used to strengthen various systems of the body, including bones. At the beginning of possession, his strengthening was only preliminary because Chongzhen's body could not provide him with too many things to use. However, after more than a month of eating wildly, relying on the continuous supply of materials, he has basically been strengthened to the limit. It has long been no longer the small arms and calves of Chongzhen at the beginning.

"This thing is good, I like this thing!"

Yang Feng said with satisfaction, holding the scrap steel.

(Thanks to book friends mk2e, angyong121, 89:8, Zizhu 150, God of War zbl for the reward. Regarding the update, the book will be completed in two or three chapters. After the book is completed, the book will be changed to the double update.)
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