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Chapter 12 Come on, be happy!

Chapter 12 Come on, be happy!

after an hour.

"I, Yang Wudi, who dares to fight with me?"

Yang Feng, who had his back to the Juzhou City Gate, stood behind the heads of Qing soldiers piled up in a miniature pyramid, holding a crowbar and roaring with great hatred.

Opposite him is of course the Qing army's forward.

At least three thousand cavalrymen were marching through the dust in the sky and the trembling earth, quickly forming up more than a hundred meters away opposite him, but some people had already seen what was here, and they were all cursing angrily.

Yang Feng smiled calmly.

then……

He threw the torch in his other hand on Jingguan.

Jingguan, who had been doused with fish oil, immediately turned into burning flames. Then he swung the crowbar and hit it like a golf ball. The horizontal hook hit a human head, and the frozen head was immediately taken away. The flames flew towards the Qing troops. With the help of his powerful strength, this thing was like a shell fired from a mortar in the sky, dragging a small tail of black smoke in an elegant arc, flying over a distance of more than 100 meters between the two sides, and then landed on the Qing army. middle. The Qing army in formation exploded in an instant, angrily urging their horses to rush towards him, but when they were still forty or fifty meters away from him, the archers on the city wall who had been waiting for them shot sharp arrows.

Yang Feng calmly looked at the Qing cavalry who were on their backs in the rain of arrows.

Then calmly swing again.

Another head flew towards the Qing army with flames, and even hit a cavalryman.

Although this thing was burning, it was still frozen inside. Its weight plus Yang Feng's speed was no less than a heavy blow with a sledgehammer. The Qing cavalry fell off the horse and was trampled to death by the unprepared companions behind it. Pass……

"What I want is a one-on-one challenge, one on one. Are you shameless? So many people come together? Or you can't even find anyone who dares to challenge me? Sister Da Yu'er, is this your Eight Banners Warrior? ? How can you be satisfied with trash like this? One day, little brother, I will fight San Lily with you and watch my dragon spear pick you off, so that you can see what a real man is!"

Yang Feng continued to look up to the sky and sighed with hatred.

After saying that, he put on a posture of being invincible, and swung again and hit a hard ball.

He is also very helpless!

Although the courage of Jing Shufan, Du Li and others is indeed commendable, the problem is that they are just rural braves. They have no armor and no firearms. Folks in the Ming Dynasty were certainly not allowed to possess firearms. They were just wearing cold weapons. Padded jacket. Even if these people defend the city, they will have no advantage against the well-armored Qing army. The only ones who are truly considered soldiers are the two hundred he brought. The only comforting thing is that many of those rural warriors are actually hunters.

Good at bow and arrow.

There is even a habit of smearing random poisons on arrows.

After all, in a mountainous area, hunters are definitely indispensable.

But no matter what, before his copycat version of Tokyo Happy Bomb is built, they will also suffer heavy casualties in the strong attack on the Qing army.

At best, the advantage of defending the city is that they, who must have been pushed back in the field, can engage in real combat with the Qing army, but it cannot change their disadvantage. In this era, fighting with armor without armor is inherently crushing.

So he could only come out and drag him hard.

The Qing army in front of him rushed towards him against the rain of arrows shot from the city wall.

then……

a mess.

"Ah, I forgot to tell you that there are a lot of caltrops buried there."

Yang Feng said proudly.

At this time, the Qing cavalry had to stop in the chaos. They kept screaming and cursing, and even heard the screams of war horses. They stepped into the iron caltrop formation that had been hidden for a long time. In fact, there were many people in front of Yang Feng. As for Shao Juma, he is standing behind Juma. He is crazy but not stupid. He faced thousands of troops by himself. He didn't need to fight, but just charging directly would knock him down and trample him under the horses' hooves, so he used a large number of horses to build a horse-blocking belt in front of him that was at least twenty meters deep. As for the caltrops, of course they were also necessary, and the caltrops were half-covered with withered grass and loose soil. The Qing cavalry who were angered by him did not even bother to look down during the bow and arrow attack on the city wall, and ended up rushing directly into the caltrops.

In their confusion, Yang Feng continued to play his ball calmly. Qing soldiers were constantly hit and fell off their horses, and some even had their cloth armor set on fire.

Of course, this is of no use.

Because more Qing troops arrived later, they had begun to dismount and rush towards him.

These Qing troops quickly formed a formation, blocking the arrows on the city wall with their shield hands, and then carefully swept away the iron caltrops hidden under their feet, and surrounded Yang Feng. Those who were forced to stop used arrows to shoot at the city wall, but more of them were Shoot towards Yang Feng...

"I'm invulnerable."

Yang Feng said calmly without raising his head.

Just like on a golf course, he bent over and swung the ball gracefully, letting the Qing army's arrows bounce off him...

The cloth armor on his body has been strengthened.

In fact, I just used the hand grinding wheel in the tool box of the dump truck to connect the battery, then cut a few pieces of the truck bed and made some simple inserts to strengthen the protective ability of a set of cloth armor. A three-millimeter steel plate is no longer clear. Military bows and arrows can penetrate. However, time was short, so these steel plates did not replace the original riveted iron plates, but were glued to the original iron plates by the two brothers. In this way, the protection of the original iron plates was actually added, and even blunderbuss bullets were used. Can't penetrate. There was no good solution on his head. After all, the tools on the dump truck and the rush of time were not enough for him to knock out a real helmet with a steel plate. In the end, he could only glue a few extra helmets on an ordinary helmet. A piece of steel plate was welded together with a small welding machine carried on the car.

Unable to block a heavy blow.

But there is no suspense in blocking the arrow.

It’s just that the shape is a bit ugly, just like those unique helmets worn by Japanese daimyo...

Abstract version.

The Qing army quickly began to move out of the way to resist the horses.

Yang Feng ignored them and continued to hit the Qing cavalry behind with these heavy balls.

Just as the Qing army rushed through Juma, he struck the final blow and then straightened up. The next moment, a Qing soldier stabbed his face with a spear. Yang Feng suddenly smashed the spear away with the crowbar in his hand and wiped it. The spear shaft instantly arrived in front of the Qing army. "ah……"

He opened his bloody mouth and roared like Immorton.

The Qing army, which was less than a foot away, was shocked and instinctively retreated.

Yang Feng hit him in the face with his head.

The two brothers were so glued together that the angular steel plate instantly hit the Qing army's eyes. As he screamed, Yang Feng grabbed his chest with one hand and used him as a shield to push him out. The two Qing soldiers smashed the steel plate at the same time. Guduo all fell on the back of the Qing army. As he screamed and vomited blood, Yang Feng continued to use him as a tool, pushing back fiercely against the two Qing soldiers behind him. Then he vomited blood again. He was dying and stretched out his hands helplessly trying to grab something, but various weapons of the Qing army behind him moved forward. Although they were blocked by Yang Feng's enhanced cloth mask, most of them actually fell on him.

A spear even penetrated his body and then stabbed Yang Feng in the chest.

But it still didn't pierce the steel plate.

Yang Feng roared.

Then he continued to push Qing Jun forward as if he was having a brain twitch.

The Qing troops who poured in from behind through the passage that removed the horses were also pushing forward.

And he actually temporarily withstood all the Qing troops behind him.

then……

"boom!"

Cannon fire rang out from the city walls.

Dense shotgun blasts blasted the densely packed Qing army.

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

The same gunshots kept ringing out.

That's because he is a steel pipe cannon.

Although the time was short enough for Jing Shufan to make him a gun mount, this thing actually did not necessarily require a gun mount. It could be placed directly on the city wall, with the muzzle protruding from the nozzle of the female wall, and then the gun body was Use a hundred kilograms of sandbags to suppress it, or even use a sandbag to hold it back before firing.

It's not a heavy artillery originally, and its recoil is actually limited.

Ten steel pipe cannons blasted wildly.

The distance was only a few tens of meters, and in total, nearly 300 shotguns were fired, almost all of which hit the Qing army.

"Quick, reload!"

His uncle's roar sounded.

The Qing army in front of Yang Feng had been beaten to death.

Even he himself was accidentally injured by shotguns, but these shotguns were not enough to penetrate his armor. However, the Qing army only had ordinary cloth armor, which could not withstand shotguns at this distance. And because of his pushing, hundreds of Qing troops all crowded forward, so densely packed that the shotgun shells fired at close range almost never missed. It can be said that in the blink of an eye, there were piles of dead bodies of the Qing army in front of him. Only then did the Qing army realize that this was actually a well-designed trap.

"Come on, be happy!"

Yang Feng howled arrogantly in the sea of ​​blood and corpses.

The crowbar in his hand kept piercing the bodies of the wounded Qing soldiers who were still alive at his feet.

The Qing army on the opposite side was retreating.

Their offense itself is irrational.

They were just stimulated by Yang Feng's provocation, and they did not have any siege equipment. It was impossible for them to attack a fortified city. As a forward, they were just to complete the blockade of Juzhou and prevent people in the city from escaping. The attack was The follow-up army arrived and prepared at least the ladder's.

Then he was stimulated by Yang Feng's provocation, and ended up costing the lives of nearly two hundred elite cavalry in vain.

"A group of wastes are due to challenge each other. Do you have the ability to challenge yourself? Sister Da Yu'er, how can a waste like Dorgon satisfy you? I'm waiting to arrive in Shenyang one day to make my sister happy."

Yang Feng continued to howl.

A man on the opposite side, who was obviously a general, stood in front of the retreating formation with a sullen face, silently watching his performance.

At this moment, the steel pipe cannon on the city wall opened fire, and a shell hit him not far away. He immediately turned his horse and retreated.

"Damn it, no one has a seed!"

Yang Feng shouted contemptuously.

But after all, the Qing army would not be stupid enough to be fooled by him again.

He watched the Qing army retreat, and finally walked towards the city gate with a severely bent crowbar and the reins of an obviously good war horse. When the city gate opened, a large number of young men poured out, expressing their awe. Watching him walking in the middle, he quickly went to pick off the military armor, collect weapons and horses...

(End of this chapter)

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