I have a cornucopia

Chapter 174 How lonely it is to be invincible
Just have fun!

Huanhuan can at least stabilize the situation in an area in troubled times.

In fact, for relatively sober officials like He Tengjiao, the Ming Dynasty really needs a powerful minister like Huan Huan.

They themselves have no ambitions. All they want is to safeguard their own vested interests. As long as the order does not collapse, this is fine, so they need someone who can ensure order. What's more, no matter where Yang Feng came from, he was still a member of the gentry system. He was not a bandit like Li Zicheng or a barbarian like Dorgon. He was an official in the civil service system who came out of the gentry system. If the current system of civil servants and gentry wants to choose one of the various heroes, then regardless of what he has done before, Yang Feng is still the choice that best suits the aesthetics of this system.

He is indeed not the best.

but……

Others are worse than him!

Civil servants and gentry had no choice. They had too few choices, and each one was worse than the last.

Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong were rogues. They all had bad records and could even be said to have committed many crimes. Dorgon was a Hulu. Just shaving his hair and changing clothes was enough to make many civil servants abandon him.

Although his practice of slavery does seem to be a bit like the Holy Lord Mingjun.

The soldiers behind Yang Feng continued to be busy moving all kinds of wood from the battleship and assembling a set of wooden shelves there, and also installed some strange parts on the shelves.

The Qing army on the opposite side looked at him blankly, not understanding what he was doing.

In the final analysis, it is wrong to fail to win on the battlefield.

Besides, he just seems to be a bit like the Holy Lord Mingjun now, but it doesn't mean that he won't change. Now he needs to win over the gentry, of course he has to show off. Once he truly conquers the world, if you think about it, you will know that he will not be able to continue acting. After all, I still have to shave my hair and change clothes. It will be too late to regret it by then.

Yang Feng stood on the deck of the battleship and looked at the Qing troops arrayed on the Hanyang Pier in front.

The navy led by He Tengjiao, together with the navy led by Wang Guangtai who defected, already had an absolute advantage on the Yangtze River. Dorgon's remaining warships did not dare to leave the Han River at all. Moreover, the few warships he has left are actually no longer safe, because this navy is dominated by the Wang brothers. Even if Wang Guangtai switches sides, Dorgon still has to appease Wang Guangen, otherwise there will be no navy left if he also switches sides. , Eight Banners athletes don’t know how to sail a boat. Therefore, it is completely impossible to rescue Xinshengzhou, and it cannot be delayed to continue the confrontation. After all, there are hundreds of thousands of mouths. And with Huangzhou Prefecture turning sides again, other prefectures in Huguang have also begun to consider retreat and attack Dorgon. Not so obedient anymore.

But no fire was fired.

Yang Feng roared arrogantly.

Even the Ming Dynasty relied on him to maintain half of its empire.

He Tengjiao made a mistake!

Rumors like this are commonplace on the battlefield, and it's just a trivial matter.

The Qing army on the opposite side was ready.

"What can he do?"

You can't frame him with some baseless things that are just speculations that may appear in the future!
After all, everyone still has to live in the present.

Who else is left?
Warlords like Wu Sangui and Zuo Liangyu?

Food is the original sin.

This is a bad era, at least in the minds of the gentry, he is still the least bad.

As for whether he will continue to move forward in the future, this has something to do with He Tengjiao and others. Everyone considers themselves loyal ministers. Of course, loyal ministers cannot let Ming Dynasty go, but now Yang Shaobao has not let Ming Dynasty go!

As for the future, of course, when the Great Tomorrow Soldiers raided the Xinsheng Continent, they caught him again.

"Dorgon, fight but not fight, retreat but never retreat, what do you want to do?"

Folangji, turtledove blunderbuss, bird blunderbuss, all pointed at him.

But that was also a Hulu.

In their shouts, Yang Feng's warships rushed straight to the river bank. At the same time, the warships arrayed on the river fired various artillery guns at the Qing troops patrolling the shore. Under the spectacular cover of artillery fire, the warships arrived at the dock, covered in The heavily armored Yang Feng stepped onto the dock with his pair of steel claws.

Indeed, what can Dorgon do?

An officer picked up a pig tail, took the human head underneath, dipped it in the crude oil next to it, put it on the wooden stand, and lit it with a blowtorch. Following his order, the brake on the stand broke open and burned. The heads flew out instantly, dragging black smoke...

There were a lot of people at that time and everything was disrupted. He just heard that Yang Feng had captured Duduo and couldn't wait to tell Yuan Jixian. However, after investigation later, he found that this was just a rumor on the battlefield and Yang Shaobao did not capture Duduo.

On the battleships around him, the soldiers shouted happily in unison.

The shelf will be completed soon.

"Dorgon, fight but not fight, retreat but never retreat, what do you want to do?"

Yang Feng continued to sit on the short couch. A group of girls walked out of the battleship. They lined up on both sides of him. Some were fanning him, some were serving him tea, and some were holding iced drinks. They were waiting for him in a daze. Like dignitaries in the box.

Then they figured out what it was for.

It's all set off by peers.

They are the ones who have gone through many battles. Zuo Liangyu looted Wuchang last time. He even looted more ruthlessly than Zhang Xianzhong. Yang Feng’s men have never had a similar record at least until now. As for his looting of Jingcheng Xun Gui, that was not done by his own soldiers. Besides, looting the nobles of the capital was something that was popular to see. In short, with the support of several other colleagues, Yang Feng became the most handsome one in the eyes of civil servants and gentry, not to mention that he could also fight, had magic, could summon good seeds, and even seemed to be protected by gods. , it is not a bad thing for a person like this to be a powerful minister.

Of course, he is now a high-ranking official.

What qualifications do you have to ask for so much as in the past?

In this way, the matter of Yang Feng's capture of Duoduo was deliberately concealed. Although He Tengjiao had told Yuan Jixian before, it was just a trivial matter...

What a loser!

Because there are too many warships on the river, their firepower far exceeds that of the Qing army. The latter are actually hiding outside the range. Similarly, it is difficult for the firearms in their hands to hit Yang Feng at this distance. However, as long as Yang Feng dares to continue moving forward, then What awaited him was a storm of shells and bullets. I have to say that the athletes of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty were also forced to give up their traditions. They all put down their proud bows and picked up firearms to deal with this terrible monster. However, at the same time, on the battleship behind Yang Feng, a short couch that looked very comfortable was carried out and placed behind Yang Shaobao. The latter immediately sat down. Because his armor was too thick, he was quite imposing after sitting down. …

Very official!

Because on the battleship behind, baskets filled with the heads of the Qing army were carried out.

As for Dorgon...

It was actually a trebuchet, but instead of using manpower or counterweights, it used springs that Yang Feng took out from the cornucopia. To be more precise, Yang Feng used spring waste. After all, he didn't know what these car springs could do. What to do. This thing is not designed to shoot heads. It is actually used as an artillery piece to shoot explosive shells. If you use a cannon to shoot cast iron shells, they will easily break in the barrel. If you use a mortar to shoot it, it cannot shoot flatly. Just use this. .

When attacking a city in the future, you can push it to close range and then use explosive shells to close in and shoot.

Accurately hit the towers and the like.

Especially the shooting port of the archery tower, which is accurate enough to shoot through the shooting port.

As for now...

Accompanied by the furious roar of the Qing army, the burning heads of their tribe, dragging black smoke and flames, instantly passed over Yang Feng's head, and then hit them like a meteor. Even one Qing soldier was unable to dodge and was hit right away. , his body immediately burned.

The other Qing soldiers roared angrily and stared with burning eyes. But the soldiers behind Yang Feng turned the winch and pulled the spring back open. After completing the preparations, the second first-stage shell was loaded and flew out again, falling like a meteor into the Qing army...

"Aim and kill this monster!"

A general shouted unbearably.

At the same time, the shield hand behind Yang Feng came forward holding a special bulletproof shield.

Yang Feng also made this thing.

Nothing modern is used. It’s just a composite shield made of layers of raw silk cloth and forged steel plates. Because it weighs eighty kilograms, it needs to use the wheels underneath for short-distance movement. Long-distance travel can only be done by car or boat, but it can indeed be blocked. Turtle dove gun bullets. Another drawback is that the cost is too high. After all, the most densely woven raw silk cloth is also very expensive, and it has many layers, and the steel plates on both sides are tightly squeezed with rivets.

But it is still enough to provide a safe defensive circle for a commander of his level.

Amidst the whistling of bullets and shotgun shells, bulky soldiers pushed their bulletproof shields forward.

There were constant bullets and shotgun hits.

But it was useless.

At this distance, not to mention this special composite shield, even ordinary armor can block it.

Yang Feng drank tea calmly.

The girls next to them were trembling.

When the Qing army opened fire, the warships on the river also opened fire. The power of the Qianjin Folang machine and the small Hongyi cannon far exceeded that of the Qing army. The exchange of fire between the two sides immediately became a one-sided beating. At the same time, the spring behind Yang Feng The artillery continued to shoot at the heads of the Qing troops, irritating the Qing troops on the opposite side.

Soon the latter began to move forward, driven by rage.

Certainly not the cavalry.

In fact, they have long known that the more cavalry they have, the more useless they are against Yang Feng.

Because he is alone, and cavalry requires a large combat width. It would be good to have two or three cavalry attacking him at the same time. But if it is infantry, it can be increased to more than a dozen people to participate in the attack, not to mention the significance of the charge of war horses to him. Not big. On the contrary, after he kills the war horse, he can block the enemy's impact under his feet and form a barrier.

You have to go to the infantry.

Not even armor.

After all, even the armor that the Qing army could penetrate couldn't stop his claws.

Besides, he always throws them with a hook.

So what was rushing towards Yang Feng at this moment was a group of shirtless strong men, all of them big and round, looking like a group of running sumo wrestlers. There were no light weapons in their hands, such as axes, maces, flails, and even There is a pecking hammer similar to a war hammer...

The Ming Dynasty also had this, but fewer people used it.

Yang Feng raised his right hand.

The artillery on the battleship stopped firing one after another.

He stood up and looked at the Qing army rushing towards him with the loneliness of a peerless master. He threw his cloak back and a girl quickly took it. Yang Shaobao walked slowly like a brother. Swallow forward. The Qing army on the opposite side moved forward crazily, howling one by one with their hatred, vowing to cut this demon into pieces. Yang Feng's bulletproof shield quickly separated to both sides, and at the same time, the spearman moved forward, behind the shield. Using spears to block the Qing army, Yang Feng waited in front of the formation with his hands hanging down like a therizinosaurus...

"kill!"

"Kill this monster!"

……

The Qing army on the opposite side roared.

In a blink of an eye, the Qing warriors at the front arrived.

The ax in his hand whizzed down at Yang Feng's head.

At the same time, the hook claw of Yang Feng's right hand also swiped at his waist. Before he could hit Yang Feng's head with the axe, he followed the force of the sweep and flew out to the side while tearing his waist, and cleared the air behind him. The soldier swung his flail and hit him. The ax in his hand also passed over Yang Feng's shoulder, and then he let go while he screamed, hitting the stomach of a Qing soldier who was trying to encircle him, and the ax instantly cut in.

Of course, no one cares about this. These Qing troops were specially selected and trained to kill Yang on the battlefield.

Not only were their family members murdered by Yang Feng, but they also sought blessings from fantasy people from all walks of life. Even the weapons in their hands were blessed by mana...

It’s good if you didn’t take the toilet and black dog blood.

It may also be that my current knowledge in Qing Dynasty is not so broad, and I only know about masters and shamans.

A group of muscular men instantly overwhelmed Yang Feng, and various weapons fell on him crazily.

And Yang Feng...

"Ow..."

A beastly howl shook the dock.

Then Yang Feng in the circle suddenly spun like a dancing girl, and in his rotation, the hooks and claws of his hands crazily tore apart everything he encountered, blood spattered, internal organs gushed out, and pieces of meat were thrown up , he transformed into a meat grinder, and in just a blink of an eye he turned blood red. But he was still spinning despite being excited, ignoring the various weapons falling on him. Although axes and the like should have been able to cause damage to him, he didn't care about it now that he was already on top! Anyway, his armor is thick enough, and at most it will only cause internal injuries from a heavy blow, but it is completely impossible to cut off his limbs.

The ax is useless.

Inside the aramid cloth is a steel plate thicker than plate armor, and there is more than one layer.

He kept moving while rotating, cutting towards the Qing army.

The latter cannot stop him.

Although his hook is terrifying, what is actually more terrifying is his power.

After all, meat grinders also depend on power, just like his original chain saw. A small chain saw for home use is definitely different from one equipped with a V8 engine!

Ignoring the attacks of the Qing army, he howled crazily and spun around, constantly moving, expanding the scope of the meat grinding. Even a Qing army was torn apart by him many times. His whole body was seriously missing, and the tomatoes he took a bite of were almost the same. color. The Qing troops on the periphery were still trying to move forward, pushing their companions in front to continue to meet Yang Feng's sweeping hook, so they were horrified to find that they had stepped into a hell of countless internal organs and flesh and blood as if they had stepped into a quagmire.

No legs left.

What was waiting for them was still the spinning monster.

"How lonely it is to be invincible!"

Yang Feng inside was still howling angrily.

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(End of this chapter)