Wu Laji, the Manzhou Niulu, sat leisurely on the war horse with a happy smile on his face.

Of course, it's not just him.

The blue flags are actually very happy these days.

Their banner owner was Jirgalang, another regent who was ranked alongside Dorgon. Even if their master was timid, they were inevitably a little angry with Dorgon's autocracy.

Since Ajige was torn alive by the Southern Barbarian Emperor, there were really good news one after another in less than a month. Ajige was killed, which was already a cheer for them. Unexpectedly, Shen Zhixiang was killed by cannons and lost his head. Although he was just a Han army, he was the Han army of the White Banner and a serious duke. Then what is worth caring about was that Dorgon was defeated in Ningyuan. It was a crushing defeat. The 80,000 army besieged 10,000 people. Not only did he not capture Ningyuan, but he also suffered 5,000 casualties, which made the city of Shenyang now cry. What was even more happy was that because of fear of being robbed of the contribution of the Blue Banner, Dorgon did not bring the Blue Banner together. As a result, the Southern Expedition Army, dominated by the Two White Banners, suffered heavy losses, but the Blue Banner has not died alone until now!

Another good news came the day before yesterday.

Jin Weicheng is dead again.

Almost a whole Niulu Zhengbai Banner Manzhou died.

"A bunch of waste!"

He talked to himself happily.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a soldier shouted in front of him. He hurriedly raised his head and saw a grand master chair in the middle of the official road ahead. There was a man sitting upright. He was covered in heavy armor and a silver helmet on his head. He also had a hood covered with chain mail. He lowered his head and couldn't see his face. It was like a pile of dark steel. Under his feet was a huge weapon, which looked like an axe for ceremonial guards, but it was bigger and rougher. It could only be said that it was a bit of an axe.

This person is blocking the middle of the road.

The driver in a carriage next to Wu Laji looked at him.

"Crash over."

Wu Laji sneered.

He arrived in Jinzhou by his order. The Jinzhou fire burned a large number of military rations. Dorgon's army consumed food every day, which was a terrifying number. This thing could not be cut off in a day, so he had to replenish enough food for the base in Jinzhou as soon as possible. And beside him were three hundred horse-drawn carriages full of food. These foods were taken from Shenyang to the dock near Niuzhuang, and then went ashore to Jinzhou by land. Although it was easier to go directly to the sea from Xiaoling River, the problem was that the Ming army navy controlled the sea, and dozens of large warships had been wandering in the Liaodong Bay.

And they don't have a navy.

At least there are no navy troops with maritime combat capabilities, and even their small inland river boats do not have the ability to withstand sea winds and waves.

This way you can only go by land.

The driver agreed and immediately shook his whip. The horse pulling the cart neighed and ran, and rushed towards the man with more than a thousand kilograms of food in the cart. At the same time, Wu Laji and four other subordinates also picked up spears and urged the war horse. Once the guy hid next to him, he would immediately nail him to the ground.

However, the man did not move.

He sat there quietly like a statue of iron, lowering his head as if he was asleep.

The galloping carriage approached at extremely fast speed, but he never looked up. The distance between the two sides became shorter and shorter. In the blink of an eye, the horse pulling the carriage came to him. Almost at the same time, he suddenly raised his head, and then appeared in front of the Qing army with a pair of eyes exposed from the silver mask. Then he roared, and his hands stretched out and grabbed the axe on the ground like lightning. The moment he stood up, the axe swept to the right with a terrifying wind sound. The carriage that was about to hit him turned into countless pieces, as if it was hit by a cannon shell, flew out together with the grain bag on the carriage, knocking down the three cavalrymen who were preparing to attack there, and also flying out the horse that was about to pass by him.

Then the man roared again, holding the terrifying axe and collided with the convoy like a striking brown bear. Before Wu Laji could turn his horse's head, the convoy had already begun to smash backwards.

"kill!"

Wu Laji roared.

Then his spear hit the man's back.

The man didn't even look at it. The moment the spear was about to stab him, he moved horizontally to avoid it. Just as Wu Laji's war horse passed by him due to inertia, he swept out the axe in his hand, and then Lord Niu Lu, who had always been known for his bravery in the Qing army, flew out with blood and blood.

"The Emperor of the Southern Barbarians!"

A Qing army officer screamed afterwards.

But the next moment a pack of rice that was spraying out hit his head. The high-speed flight energy of nearly 100 kilograms of rice made his head tilt at a strange angle, and even the broken stubble in the cervical spine pierced the flesh and exposed it.

Fortunately, the Qing army finally woke up from the initial chaos. The cavalrymen with the blue flags in Manzhou and the Han army driving in the car shouted together to surround Yang Feng.

But unfortunately they didn't know that facing this guy's siege was the most unwise choice. He swung the scrap steel in the axe-shaped shape by him. Not to mention these Qing troops around, even changing elephants might not be able to hold on. The unlucky cavalry and Han infantry almost turned into fragmented flesh and blood and flew backwards when they entered the attack range. What's even more terrifying is that the carriages that were smashed by Yang Feng, broken wood and flying grain bags were also weapons. In the blink of an eye, they turned both sides of the official road into slaughterhouses.

The terrified Qing army suddenly dispersed.

Their first encounter with Emperor Yang and the others could not understand such a battle, and fear instantly pushed down their fighting spirit.

Yang Feng was too lazy to care about these guys. He swung his scrap steel axe and kept smashing forward like a tyrannical Tyrannosaurus rex, and the carriages were smashed to pieces.

This is his noose.

Noose tied on Dorgon's head.

Ningyuan is not within the pass. The Ming army controlled area of ​​the entire Liaoxi Corridor is now, except for Ningyuan City, and it is even more impossible to plunder a grain of food. Dorgon's grain can only be transported from the rear. The army of more than 70,000 consumes more than 100 tons per day, not to mention that those war horses still have to be fed. I am afraid that it will not be able to hold on without three or four hundred tons of grain every day. As long as he blocks this transportation line, he can force Dorgon to surrender.

This work is not difficult. At this time, this area is an unmanned land. He only wanted to hide it, so it was like playing. Then he kept attacking this transportation line. It took more than 100 miles to Niuzhuang or Jinzhou. Even if the Qing army rescued, it would not be possible for him to arrive in time.

Unless they can garrison all the troops on this line.

But it is useless to have fewer troops.

He was not afraid of being less than a thousand people. No matter how many there were, there were not so many Qing troops. It would cost ten thousand to station 40 miles from Niuzhuang to Ningyuan forty miles, and it would cost ten thousand to station 40 miles, and it would be useless to station 1,000 forty miles. Reporting messages, soldiers gathering, and traveling time, he could at least give him half an hour window, and he could kill all Niulu in half an hour. There was no chance to send a large army to guard. Such a team was not all together, he had already smashed for several minutes. The Qing army at the end of the team had not arrived yet. Even if he sent a thousand troops to escort him, it would not stop him from running after he finished smashing.

At this time, the Qing cavalry also understood the seriousness of the matter.

If something happened to these foods in their hands, even if they were people with the blue flag, Dorgon would not hesitate to chop their heads in the name of military law, and Dorgon would even be more willing to chop their heads.

As more cavalry arrived at the reinforcements, they immediately launched another attack, but the result was no difference. Without cannons, it was unrealistic to kill Yang Feng with bows and arrows and spears.

What's more, no one can get close to him.

The axe that was more than 800 kilograms was a forbidden area when swung. Even if this thing was rubbed slightly, it would remove a large piece of meat. Hundreds of Qing soldiers were given the opportunity to attack, but they only made a pool of rotten meat on the ground on both sides. However, they did not dare to dodge, but they took a safer method, using bows and arrows, throwing guns, and even some infantry simply took out bird guns and kept firing at him outside Yang Feng's attack range.

However, this is equally meaningless.

If this method can kill Yang Feng, Dorgon will not become their laughing stock.

What's more, this guy's defense has been upgraded long ago.

Given that his armor is easy to damage and then causes him to be injured, he simply asked Xiaoqian to teleport a bunch of five-mm stainless steel plates, and then sent charging hand drill angle grinders and rivets and other things. He relied on the sheet metal craft he had learned in the factory in the past to make a set of breastplate and American soldier-style crotch protection, just under the outermost chain mail. In addition, the helmet above his head was actually a stainless steel plate, and the curtain on his neck was also nailed with stainless steel plates. The face

The mask on it is also, which is actually a whole curved stainless steel plate connected to the helmet. After it is put down, only a small piece is left for the eyes. In this era, there is nothing that can be penetrated except cannons, and those chain mails and cotton mails will provide additional protection. Only limbs are relatively easy to be injured, but his wounds can heal in a very short time. Bullets and arrow injuries are not worth mentioning, unless someone cuts off his limbs or uses serious lacerations to cause him a lot of blood loss.

But the premise is that it can penetrate into his defense range.

And this is impossible.

The full-scale visual and auditory system plus a supercomputer provides him with no blind spots to monitor, and the high-speed processing system provides him with the most reasonable attack mode. With the dual plug-in, he is actually a humanoid meat grinder. He is invincible before his energy is exhausted. As for energy...

"You guys keep going, I'll replenish my energy!"

Yang Feng sat in a broken carriage and looked at the Qing soldiers who were attacking him with bows and arrows and bird guns thirty meters away, and said with a smile like a friend who was greeting him.

Then, in the latter's blank gaze, he took out a piece of cheese from the broken wooden box under his feet.
Chapter completed!