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Chapter 17: The Remaining Brave Should Pursue the Poor Bandits

Finding that the Qing army had no interest in taking care of them, Du Li and others also stopped.

"What happened to them?"

Du Li said blankly.

These Qing troops were really like a herd of frightened beasts.

They ignored the dead and injured companions on the ground and trampled them directly. They also ignored the opponents who were still running away. They ignored the blazing flames around them. They only ran forward in the firelight and thick smoke.

But soon, a strange voice came from the sound of horse hooves.

"what is that?"

Song Zhimei looked at the back of the Qing army in shock.

Amid the fire and smoke, a monster was moving forward.

The Qing army was driven away by it.

Sound also comes from it.

As it moved forward, the Qing troops blocking it continued to fall.

But the strange thing is that no Qing army dared to resist. They just ran away and were caught up, and then fell down, while the monster continued to move forward. It was very fast, even faster than the cavalry. Although the mountain road is now full of fire and dead bodies, and the Qing army is crowded and fleeing, and it really can't go fast, but it can always chase the Qing army and it can be said to be faster than a galloping horse. Everyone looked at it in astonishment, and watched as its figure gradually became clearer, and finally realized that it was not a monster, but just a man holding a giant sword...

"Feng Sheng?"

Du Li said in astonishment.

The man walked out of the fire and smoke. Although he couldn't see his face clearly and could only see a figure with the firelight behind him, he could guess it.

He turned the giant sword and slashed directly at the shoulder of the Qing army at the rear. The latter screamed and fell down, and he could even see blood mist spraying from under the giant sword.

next moment……

"boom!"

It seemed like something had broken.

"Damn it, it finally broke. I thought I could kill everyone!"

Then Yang Feng's voice sounded.

But then he swept the giant sword in his hand, and a Qing soldier who had just climbed up from the ground was instantly chopped in the head by him, and then fell down in the burst of blood mist. He raised the giant sword and stepped on the dead Qing soldiers, as if appreciating it. Looking around...

"Feng Sheng, this way!"

Du Li in the forest shouted quickly.

Then they rushed down immediately, and soon arrived in front of Yang Feng, and then they all stopped again. They all looked at the demon in front of them with trembling. His whole body was covered with pieces of meat that were still dripping, and even his face was already wet. Only two eyes can see it after being blurred. As for the thing that was still screaming strangely in his hand, it was basically no different from what he had on him, and it wasn't a giant sword either. The front did look like a very wide sword, but the back was a big lump, which he was holding with both hands. There is an iron chain hanging in front of it, and there is a bunch of parts from unknown people hanging on it. That is to say, the color cannot be seen at night. If you look at it during the day, the whole person will probably be red.

"Ah, it's you. There's no need to chase them. There are still two thousand people in this group of Jianlu. If we run away, there's nowhere else to find food. We'll probably have to go to Juzhou. We have to go back to Juzhou quickly."

Yang Feng said.

As he spoke, he tore off the lump from the broken chain saw and threw it aside.

Du Li and others did not dare to ask any more questions.

After all, his image at the moment is enough to leave a psychological shadow on people.

And indeed, as he said, these Qing troops were running south. It is impossible for them to be familiar with the small roads leading north here. The most likely option is to follow the main road to Juzhou again. After all, even finding food is easier along the way. If we find it, there will be trouble if Juzhou thinks that the Qing army will not go back and neglects to take precautions and is attacked by a sneak attack.

They cleared the battlefield as quickly as possible and then hurried south.

At this time, their military strength increased sharply again.

There are already thousands of cavalry.

After all, the mountain roads are full of Qing army horses.

And even those mountain people who were young and strong were armed with captured Qing army armor and weapons.

As for the Qing army in charge of Shuai’s store...

Don't worry about that.

Turg would probably have to spend several days just to collect his scattered subordinates. It is true that there were only two thousand people who fled south, but in fact, there were six or seven thousand people who escaped. It's just that they didn't run south, there were many more. Run directly along the Wei River into the mountains downstream. Moreover, they can enter the plains not far north, and there is no point in chasing them on the plains. The cities are now empty, and the remaining Anqiu and Gaomi were not captured by the Qing army in history.

As for Turg's group of defeated soldiers, they probably won't attack by force. They should go directly to Abatai, then join forces to plunder Denglai and then return to the division.

So what Yang Feng has to do next is to deal with the Qing troops in the south.

It is better to cut off one of his fingers than to injure ten of them.

This was the defeat of nearly two thousand Qing troops.

If they can be killed, then including those killed in previous battles, the Qing army will lose at least three thousand from the north of Ganyu.

This number is already considered a heavy hit.

Although there is no specific record of the number of this trip south...

In fact, I don’t have many records in the Qing Dynasty, and those who have records are probably burned. However, when Fan Zhiwan, the supervisor of the Ming Dynasty, reported to Chongzhen, he said it was not as high as 40,000, so there must be previous reports of 40,000, but Fan Zhiwan After Zhiwan confirmed it, he said it was not up to 40,000. What he said should be very real. After all, in this battle, in addition to Abatai and Turg, there were also Kong Youde's subordinates and another ancestral family. He should be leading the ancestral family army that surrendered in Jinzhou, but they are still in the Luxi area, and they are still there. Captured Kaizhou and other places in Henan. The loss of three thousand, for Abatai and Turg, was basically one-tenth. It was really a heavy loss. More than a dozen Niulu were just lost.

The Qing army only had a few hundred Niulu in total.

Yang Feng and his gang chased the fleeing Qing troops and ran along the main road they came from, constantly confirming their escape direction, and finally caught up with them at dawn. The latter's sneak attack on Juzhou has failed.

Jing Shufan and Zhuang Nai were very vigilant and never let the young men get off the city wall.

And they also have a small amount of infinite karma fire and the ten steel tube cannons.

The Qing army didn't even have a ladder, just because they were unprepared. Since they were defensive, it was impossible to attack by force.

"kill!"

Looking at the retreating Qing troops below the city, Yang Feng shouted without hesitation.

Then he picked up the saw board.

The chain saw did break, but the saw board still works!

This is made of the highest quality steel, one and a half meters long and a dozen centimeters wide. Even if there is no time to sharpen the blade, the weight alone coupled with his strength can really cut the Qing army as well as a broadsword. In fact, he killed him in the end. The Qing army just used saw boards to smash them...

The heads were cut off in half.

So during a break on the way, he used a hammer and chisel to crack open the nut, then removed the saw board and clamped it between two pieces of hardwood, then cut out the handle, making a huge, rough-looking sword. , holding the handle of the knife with both hands at the moment, he looked very domineering. He was riding a horse, holding the handle of his sword with both hands, standing on the stirrups, and charged straight at the Qing army, followed by elite servants with spears, cavalry archers on the left and right wings, and dismounted archers behind him. Those young and strong people can barely do it on horseback, but they can't do it on horseback and archery. That is to say, Song Zhimei and the bankers can do it, but at this moment they are still as powerful as a rainbow. After all, they know very well that there is an undefeated God of War in front of them. .

They were all pumped up.

The greatest role of the invincible generals in the cold weapon era is to bring up the momentum of the entire army.

An invincible general can turn a group of ordinary soldiers into a brave legion, allowing a group of civilians to dare to charge into battle even with farm tools.

However, the Qing army was not interested in fighting, or they were frightened, especially since some Qing soldiers could still vaguely recognize what Yang Feng was holding.

The Qing cavalry went directly south.

But at this moment, countless young and strong figures appeared in the wilderness to the south.

In front of them are a few people on horseback, and behind them are all young men in rags, with a big flag in the middle. Most of these young men have spears, and some don't even have spears. They just hold pitchforks and flails. There were even those with big sticks, but they were numerous in number, and they were obviously moving forward in formation, forming a mighty legion spanning several miles in the wilderness.

Yang Feng stopped immediately.

"It's the word Cao!"

He held up the eight-power mirror and said.

"Master Gu, this is Cao Wusheng. My master made an appointment with him and asked him to bring people to reinforce Juzhou."

A banker from behind said quickly.

"Cao Wusheng? Isn't he a member of the White Lotus Sect?"

Li Du's expression changed and he said.

"I don't care about the White Lotus Sect and the Black Lotus Sect. It's time now. Just kill Jianlu."

Yang Feng said.

At this time, it was indeed Cao Wusheng who was able to recruit people of this level in Juzhou.

"Feng Sheng, be careful. This man is from Laopo, Juzhou. His name is Cao Wusheng. He is used to being called Cao Wusheng. He confuses people in Baima Temple with his leftist teachings. Although he has not openly admitted it, he is actually a remnant of the White Lotus Sect. But now he is everywhere He is a rogue, and the government dare not take care of him. Although he is quite honest, he is no different from a mountain bandit."

Su Dunsheng quickly reminded Yang Feng.

Yang Feng shook the saw blade...

"Who do you think is more powerful in spells, me or him?"

He said quietly.

Su Dunsheng was speechless.

Indeed, in terms of the art of returning to the heretical ways, isn’t this guy even more unorthodox than Cao Wusheng?

By the way, Cao Wusheng did not drive a dump truck.

At this time, the Qing army, which was originally preparing to go south, was immediately caught between the north and the south. Cao Wusheng's army should be regarded as a bandit formation in the south, Yang Feng's officers and soldiers Jia Xiangyong arrayed in the north, and at the same time another martial arts officer Jing Zhifen He Zhuang Nai and some Xiangyong rushed out of the city. They directly loaded the steel tube cannon onto the gun mount and pushed it out. It's nothing more than a wooden frame with wheels, and then the gun body is fixed. The two-wheeled one takes some time, but the four-wheeled one is very simple, and these steel tube cannons are not heavy.

Qing army...

Run away!

They are not stupid.

Of course I run away at this time.

"Squeeze them to the west and force them to go to Yishui. This road is full of mountains and there is no place to run!"

Yang Daxun immediately shouted to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng had already started charging. With his fast horse and long sword, he quickly caught up with the Qing army. In fact, he had never fought on horseback before. He simply swept across with his long sword and stabbed directly with the spear in the hands of the Qing army he was catching up with. The swords and spears intersected, and the spear flew away directly. Because there was still a leather rope hanging on his hand, the Qing soldier was knocked down, and then Yang Feng's giant knife swept across his neck...

"Can't you kill someone without a blade?"

Yang Feng proudly raised the saw blade and admired it.

As for the Qing soldier, not to mention his head, half of his shoulders were smashed by him.

(End of this chapter)