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Chapter 41 Young Yang Fengzhi’s Troubles

It was Yang Feng who shouted that he was saved...

To be precise, it was another old acquaintance of the original owner of Yang Feng's body.

After all, he is also a son of an aristocratic family.

Even if he is just a small role in aristocratic family, he is still in the system of local tyrants and evil gentry.

That is also a scholar.

In this era, there is a huge difference between scholars and common people.

Of course, Yang Feng was not interested in reminiscing about the past. He let this old acquaintance named Fu Danchu take him with him, and then found the county magistrate and the person who was actually in charge of the overall situation. In fact, it was Fu Danchu's father, the former minister of Taichang Temple Fu Zhongxiu, and the former doctor of the Ministry of Officials. Shan Chong told them the situation outside at this time, and then shouted that they were saved, and they became the soldiers and civilians of Hecheng.

However, Yang Feng did not stop in Gaomi and left before dawn.

Next stop is Jiaozhou.

Jiaozhou is even simpler.

Originally, the Qing army had nothing to do with them.

Abatai began to attack Jiaozhou after massacring Zhucheng. He even set up his camp in the south of the city but still failed to defeat it.

After learning that the army gathered outside, Hongguang Chaohu, the minister of household affairs, Gao Hongtu, who actually presided over the defense of the city, said that they would not give Jianlu a chance.

Then Yang Feng’s next stop was Jimo.

The Qing troops in Jimo have already withdrawn. Huang Zongchang, the former censor who was in charge of the defense, was still confused. After all, they could no longer withstand it. But after Yang Feng arrived, he no longer had to be confused. The Jimo gentry who learned about the situation outside seemed to be confused. Welcoming a savior, even Huang Zongchang sent a beautiful girl to Yang Feng...

Of course, Yang Shengyuan declined because he thought that the Xiongnu were not destroyed, so why should he use his family as a family?

It made everyone confused.

I’m not here to be your wife, so what kind of family is this?
  night.

Laiyang.

"Damn it, you actually gave me twelve. Doesn't this make it clear that you are angry with me?"

Yang Sheng held the eight-fold mirror with a grudge, and in front of him was Laiyang, which had fallen.

But it must have just been captured.

Because only the north of the city was burning, and the south gate in front of him had been opened. A large number of fleeing people were running towards him. A large number of Qing cavalry were swarming in the west of the city. A killing was about to begin under the moonlight. Yang Feng was full of resentment. He was talking to himself while taking off his Whirlwind from the carriage...

It's that long tail rotor.

Fu Danchu asked him curiously what it was, so he casually made up Whirlwind.

He carried the Whirlwind in an irritable mood, and then walked forward towards the fleeing crowd...

Of course, what made him irritated was not that he missed a beautiful twelve-year-old girl, but that he suddenly realized that he had forgotten a very serious issue. His fiancée was only fifteen this year, and so was his childhood sweetheart. No wonder there was no reaction at the time! How can he have such a gross reaction to a fifteen-year-old kid? The problem is that everyone seems to be that old now. Marrying at fifteen is the standard age of this era, and sixteen is already an older leftover girl. So in the future, he will have to face a cruel fact. Although he lives in an era where he can have three wives and four concubines, if he wants to find a good girl who can take action, the only thing he can do is a girl. Unless he is as good as Prime Minister Cao, the most he can do is raise a daughter for someone else, and it will take several years. Even if he starts at eighteen, it will take more than three years, and given his hobbies, this age is still not enough.

"what!"

He couldn't help shouting up to the sky.

"There are Jianlu!"

One of the people fleeing in front immediately screamed.

"How do you, Tamar, look like me to Jianlu?"

Yang Feng said angrily while pulling the engine.

After saying that, he took off his helmet.

The man was stunned immediately.

"Feng Sheng?"

he said suspiciously.

"Damn it, how many people did I know before?"

Yang Feng said.

"Feng Sheng, I am your Song Shibo."

The latter said in surprise.

"Sorry, I have lost my memory. We can discuss this issue later. Now is the time to kill the enemy."

Yang Feng said.

Then he put on his helmet.

Then he raised the Cyclone in his hand like a chainsaw maniac, roared amidst the roar of the latter's engine, and rushed straight towards the Qing army who was not far away. The people behind him were dumbfounded, but they reacted quickly. He came over and immediately shouted to the servants who were guarding him. The latter quickly raised their bows and arrows. These servants even had a few blunderbuss in their hands.

Amidst the gunfire they fired at the Qing army, Yang Feng ran into the Qing army with his whirlwind chop.

then……

"This, this, is this really Fengsheng?"

The man stared dumbfoundedly as the propeller in Yang Feng's hand hit the waist of a Qing cavalryman.

The latter's waist broke instantly.

It could only be broken, after all, the propeller was just a sweep, but this time not only cut off half of his waist but also severed his spine, and he fell to the right at a weird angle. The Qing cavalry who had not yet understood what they were facing quickly gathered towards Yang Feng like a whirlpool, but the next moment he swept around with the propeller in his hand. The shattered flesh and blood in the sky were like black mud thrown up, as he swept towards the sky, and then heads fell to the ground one by one.

The Qing troops surrounding them were stunned.

They were far away from the main battlefield. Not to mention having seen Yang Feng, most of the Qing troops were unaware of his existence.

What the hell is this?

Is it a human or a demon?

Of course, whether they are humans or monsters, they have to face them now.

The Qing army no longer cared about killing the fleeing people. They swarmed towards the middle battlefield and attacked Yang Feng with all kinds of weapons in their hands. Some of them even threw their spears at him as javelins.

But protected by three layers of heavy armor, Yang Feng ignored these attacks and raised his propeller forward...    This thing is not very efficient in killing people.

Really speaking, it is not as convenient as Yang Feng wielding a saw board knife.

but……

It's scary!

And there are magic attacks.

The roar of the engine and the sound of the high-speed rotation of the propeller in front were like the howl of a demon.

Then whatever it touches is immediately shattered.

The Qing army's siege quickly collapsed. They couldn't understand this thing at all, and they collapsed like those in Gaomi before. Those in Gaomi at least knew about Yang Feng's existence, but they didn't even know. Under the light of the burning fire in the city late at night, and amid the cries of the people who were killed in the city, a guy who looked like a monster suddenly appeared in front of them holding a weapon that clearly looked like a demon.

And then continue to crush their companions.

Why don't you just run away?
  "What are you looking at? There are thousands of prisoners in total. Laiyang men beat one out of ten and drove them out."

Yang Feng shouted.

Then he rushed straight to the city gate.

"Kill, beat Jianlu out!"

A young man next to the man who was obviously his nephew yelled immediately.

Then he followed Yang Feng with a knife and rushed straight to the city gate.

"Kill back and follow Fengsheng back. Fengsheng knows magic and drives Jianlu out of Laiyang. I, the Song family, promise to give you money. I, the Song family, will really give you money and will not lie to you like the Zhang family did!"

the man shouted.

The young men looked at each other, but then they followed Yang Feng towards the city gate with various weapons. When the young men who were escaping from the city saw this scene, they also turned around with their weapons. Of course, it was mainly because Yang Feng knew magic that gave them enough courage. After all, the long tail paddle in his hand was still spinning. The roar of the engine was indeed like the strange cry of a demon to the Qing army, but to these young men who were fleeing, it was clearly the long roar of a magic weapon drinking blood.

"Kill and take back Laiyang!"

"Beat Jianlu out!"

……

There was a roar in the south of the city.

And Yang Feng has already rushed into the city.

He looked at the Qing troops who were burning and killing in the distance...

"do not hit me……"

Chen Tai's scream suddenly sounded.

The power of this speaker is low, so Yang Feng is usually reluctant to use it, but now he can no longer care about it.

The Qing troops who were burning and killing in front were all stunned.

The leader looked at Yang Feng in confusion...

"Chen, Chen Tai, Chen Tai, is that you?"

he yelled instinctively.

"Chen Tai's bones were broken and he is now lying in the cage like a dead dog. Since you are his friend, go with him. By the way, I will tell you that He Tuo was torn alive by me, just like tearing apart a sheep. Like legs, I tore him alive.”

Yang Feng shouted proudly.

The man woke up immediately...

"You are Yang Feng!"

he growled furiously.

"Ah, it seems that Abate has sent you a letter."

Yang Feng said.

The man looked at him with burning eyes...

"Are you looking for my men? Guess where they are?"

Yang Feng said.

The man woke up immediately. He looked behind Yang Feng in some panic. Behind Yang Feng were countless shouts of killing. He didn't know that there was actually a group of young and strong men outside who had returned from the battle. He was obviously thinking that Yang Feng was killing him. Feng arrived with his army. They were thousands of lone troops who had gone deep. Abatai must have given them orders to retreat south, but they actually opened Laiyang. But if Yang Feng arrived with a large army, they would be in danger of being blocked in Laiyang.

"kill!"

The man shouted without hesitation.

Then he shot an arrow at Yang Feng, and the arrow bounced off Yang Feng.

At the same time, at the city gate behind Yang Feng, more young men swarmed in. At this time, the young men who were still running away in the city also thought that reinforcements had arrived. With their spirits suddenly lifted, they also stopped running and began to move toward The Qing army counterattacked.

"Reinforcements, reinforcements have arrived, reinforcements from the court have arrived, kill, don't let Jianlu escape!"

The young man who rushed in behind shouted excitedly.

"Quickly, kill Jianlu!"

"Reinforcements are entering the city!"

……

More roars were heard.

At the same time, Yang Feng roared and rushed towards the Qing army.

He looked like a violent monster with his long tail propeller on his side. The Qing army quickly formed a formation, but then he collided with him. A Qing army whose face was smashed by the propeller had his head smashed in an instant, and the Qing soldiers beside him The army watched in horror. Just as the propeller in Yang Feng's hand swept across, they were so frightened that they all turned around. At this time, the young men in the city also believed it, thinking that reinforcements had entered the city. Their courage doubled. After all, the number of young men in the city must be several times that of the Qing army, and they had a huge advantage in the city where they lived.

All it takes is courage.

With courage, his fighting power skyrocketed, and the whole Laiyang City immediately heard the roar of killing Jianlu.

(End of this chapter)