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Chapter 45 It’s not like we can’t write these six words: Zhang Hongfan, the one who destroyed the So

Chapter 45 It’s not like we can’t write these six words: Zhang Hongfan, the one who destroyed the Song Dynasty

After Yang Feng left the matter of resettling the people to Fan Tingfeng, he asked Du Li to take the Yu Qi brothers to continue chasing Jianlu...

No need to attack.

But they must not be allowed to capture the cities along the way.

Historically, Shouguang was also captured during its retreat, but it should not happen this time. Fan Zhiwan still had Ma Ke and Zhong Minggao in his hands, and Xue Minzhong and Li Fuming had also arrived in Weixian. The total of the four generals was five Sixty thousand, there are quite a few who can really fight. They watched the passing Qing troops at Qingzhou and Weixian. There was Yang Daxun following behind. He also divided into two groups. He led the knights and infantry in the south, and Yang Wei led the elite officers and soldiers in the north to prevent the Qing army's cavalry from attacking Laizhou.

He is actually from Zhaoyuan.

Now Du Li's cavalry of about 3,000 troops have been added to the north.

The combined forces of all the armies did not dare to engage in a decisive battle, but they dared to harass people on the road.

Of course, more importantly, Yang Feng would not let them have a chance.

night.

"Damn, it's still so exciting!"

Yang Feng carried a gas tank and quietly walked outside the Qing army's camp.

It was said to be a large camp, but it was actually surrounded by livestock and various vehicles. Everyone rested inside without even setting up tents. The cavalry even guarded their horses and were ready to fight at any time. Obviously, the Qing army did not dare to do so at this time. Too careless...

It might as well be this warm.

This is winter.

"I'll warm you up over the fire!"

Yang Feng said and began to wrap the gas tank with a piece of cotton cloth, and quickly wrapped the thing into a ball.

Then he poured a pot of soybean oil on it, hooked it with Tie Lao in his right hand, and quickly lit it with a lighter. After the cloth ball burned, he suddenly threw it towards the Qing army in front. The burning gas tank was like a fireball shot by a trebuchet in a movie, dragging black smoke past the moonlight, and then fell on the sleeping Qing army. The moment it hit the ground, it exploded due to high temperature and heavy impact. The explosion, like a bolt from the blue, not only knocked away many Qing troops below, but also woke up the surrounding Qing troops and slaves. They were in chaos before they could figure out what was going on. The next moment, Yang Feng roared and rushed in. …

""Run quickly, the imperial army is coming. Mr. Fan Ge of Huang County is ordered to care for the people. Those who are shaved by the captives are not guilty! "

he growled.

Then the awakened Qing troops surged in.

The slaves who were in their custody looked at each other...

"Run!"

Then someone woke up.

Then everyone started running out, even some driving cattle and sheep.

The Qing army, which was already in chaos, became even more chaotic. Some sensible slaves even drove the cattle to attack the Qing army. In the chaos, Yang Feng was as erratic as a ghost. With his speed, especially at night, it was easy to be erratic. He was not willing to fight. He rushed forward and killed one before changing places. For a while, the screams of the Qing army were everywhere. The Qing army, which couldn't figure out how many enemies it was, was even more confused, and more slaves who saw the opportunity were running away. The Qing army didn't dare to chase them in the dark anyway.

What if there is an ambush?

Is it possible that Yang Feng attacked tens of thousands of Qing troops by himself?

however……

That’s how he is!

After looking at the situation, Yang Feng rushed out and disappeared into the night.

Half an hour later, he arrived near another Qing army, which was already on guard.

"This can only be made do."

Yang Feng stood between two trees, carrying a piece of silk, like a tracker, moving forward with slow and heavy steps, while the two trees behind him were tied to the tree as he moved forward. The two ends of the silk on it are pulled and bent slowly. Soon Yang Feng walked to a 25-pound tin bucket. The lid of the bucket had been opened, but a ball of cotton cloth was stuffed inside. Yang Feng tried his best to put the silk on the tin bucket...

"I'm hitting your lungs!"

Only then did he realize that he couldn't take out the lighter.

then……

"Little sister, can you do me a favor?"

He looked at a little dumbfounded face in the grass next to him.

She must have run away from the Qing army. This kind of thing is normal. There are hundreds of thousands of people, and the Qing army can't even look at it. This little girl is like a tortoise with her neck stretched out, sticking her head out of the grass and watching. he.

But she must be very smart, she climbed out carefully.

Yang Feng lowered his head and signaled with his eyes.

She sensibly reached into his pocket and took out the lighter.

"Press there!"

Yang Feng taught her.

She tried it and immediately found the operating mode and pressed it. A small flame suddenly appeared, and at Yang Feng's signal, she moved it to the cloth strip with the scent of banana...

"what!"

She screamed.

The strip of cloth instantly turned into flames.

At the same time, Yang Feng let go, and a whole barrel of thin material flew out with flames like an angry bird. In the blink of an eye, it was inside the Qing army, but before it could fall completely, it turned into a rain of fire in the sky. Yang Fengshun picked up the little girl, hugged her with one hand, and rushed forward with Tie Lao in the other...

"Run!"

the little girl shouted in his arms.

In the chaos of the Qing army, the captured slaves ran out like crazy.

The Qing army hacked and killed in chaos.

But then Yang Feng rushed in, and the Qing army, which had no regard for the slaves, had to fight. At this time, the wave of fleeing spread rapidly, because the rain of fire ignited the withered grass on the ground, and the fire spread quickly. Cattle, sheep, and even horses were frightened by the fire, and they all ran away. . The Qing army couldn't bear to part with the property carried by these animals, and they didn't even care about Yang Feng. They all ran to catch these animals. Yang Feng kept flashing in the firelight with the little girl in his arms, and then used iron laos to tear up the Qing soldiers he encountered. And more and more slaves are running away. Men, women, old and young are running together. Those who can't run lie on the backs of cattle and sheep and run together... Sheep can also carry people.

At this time, the herdsmen’s children were riding sheep.

Yang Feng, who had had enough trouble, immediately withdrew, found his other iron rod, hugged the little girl, and looked at the fire that was still spreading.

"Where are the parents?"

Yang Feng asked.

The little girl shook her head, wondering if they were all dead or couldn't be found.

He hugged her and turned to leave.

the next day.

Wei County.

Yang Feng held the little girl and Tie Lao proudly walked into the county government office.

Zhou Lianggong, Xue Minzhong, Li Fuming and others who were drinking in the lobby looked at him unexpectedly. Zhou Lianggong woke up and hurried forward to greet him. Yang Feng ignored him and walked directly to Xue Minzhong and Li Fuming. The latter frowned. Looking at him with a frown. Because of Liu Zeqing's incident, all the generals were wary of him. Yang Feng threw Tie Lao to the ground, smashing several floor tiles, then took out a small cloth bag and poured a bunch of gems inside on the table...

"Picked it up last night."

He said.

Of course Xue Minzhong and Li Fuming understood how he picked it up.

The two were silent.

"You guys deserve to be poor!"

Yang Feng said.

After saying that, he grabbed the gem again, put it in his pocket, turned around, walked to Zhou Lianggong, and handed the little girl to him...

"Master Zhou County, take care of me for a few days. I have to continue collecting money."

He said.

Zhou Lianggong quickly took it.

Yang Feng picked up two iron laos, carried them in one hand and a bag of gems in the other, and left like that.

He didn't believe that these two people were not interested.

The fighting power of these two men is not weak. Although Xue Minzhong was killed by Chongzhen's Qiu Empress after the war, together with Fan Zhiwan and Zhao Guangbian, he did fight fiercely with the Qing army in Anqiu. Of course, he did not dare to intercept the Qing army. It is also true that Jun was executed for this crime. Li Fuming had followed Hong Chengchou before. After the defeat of Songjin, he and the other four generals fled back. In the remaining three, Yang Guozhu died in the battle, Cao became a dragon, and Wang Tingchen was captured and refused to surrender and was killed.

Then their supreme commander surrendered.

How ironic!

So all that is needed is to give them a little motivation.

As soon as Yang Feng left the county office, he was stopped by Feng Kebin who was waiting, and then they went to the home of Zhang Erzhong who had just returned.

"The news just came from the capital. Your Majesty is in some trouble. Zhou Yanru said that what you are doing is illegal. Your uncle's commander-in-chief is right, and he has been promoted to the governor of Qianshi."

Feng Kebin said.

"What does he mean?"

Yang Feng said doubtfully.

It stands to reason that it has already reached this point. Zhou Yanru is not stupid and simply lets go of group training. They in the south happen to have their own group training. Is it possible that they don't want to be able to protect themselves in the future?

"I'm afraid that it will be difficult to collect taxes in the future. Now we are the only ones in the north in Shandong who can still collect money and food. If we organize team training, of course we will not pay taxes to the court. If we don't have enough, who will pay the court back. In this way, we can only pay taxes to the court. They can move to the south. After all, Jiangnan is still stable. After all, whether they are built-up prisoners or rogue bandits, they are still far away from them!
  What's more, once this happens, it won't just be us.

Mountains, Shaanxi, Henan and even Beizhi, which of those gentry wouldn't want to do it?

Naturally, you won’t pay taxes when you start group training.

Could it be that the imperial court still had the ability to collect taxes from those with troops?
  In this case, we have to collect it from Jiangnan. "

Zhang Erzhong sneered.

"Won't they learn from us?"

Yang Feng said innocently.

"Fengsheng, they don't need to learn. We are in front of the Jianlu when they go south. If we don't get killed by the Jianlu, they will still be in peace and prosperity. As for the rogues, it's enough to have officers and soldiers. Jiangnan is the heart of the Ming Dynasty, so where else can we go?" We can’t abandon Jiangnan, the imperial court must try its best to protect them.”

Feng Kebin said.

Only then did Yang Feng remember that the Jiangnan gentry seemed to really not like doing this. Even by next year, Chongzhen had ordered various places to form strongholds to protect themselves and even encouraged the world to be loyal, just and diligent. The Jiangnan gentry still resolutely suppressed Xu Du. . Xu Du had indeed raised an army, but He Gang had already recommended him in the capital, and Chongzhen had already allowed him to go north to serve as King Qin, and his identity was not that of a unruly man. His uncle was the former Minister of War in Nanjing. Moreover, he is almost the same as Yang Feng now. Behind him are scholars from Fushe and Jishe, and behind him are young men from a large Jiangnan family.

He didn't raise an army on his own.

But the restoration of the society was mainly due to the scholar group headed by Su Song, Jishe, who wanted to play group training.

He was just the front man for these people to roll out.

But the Jiangnan gentry still firmly suppressed him.

It’s very puzzling!

As long as the Jiangnan gentry supported Xu Du and accomplished this matter, they would not be killed like dogs by the Qing army in the future, but why did they?

"Feng Gong, find someone to tell Zhou Yanru that we can't write these six words, Zhang Hongfan, who destroyed the Song Dynasty."

Yang Feng sneered.

(End of this chapter)

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