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Chapter 96 He is coming, he is coming, he is coming with fire and death

We really can’t let Huang Taiji die like this!

Yang Feng didn't consider this issue before because he knew he would die this year, so there was no need to waste time on someone who was definitely going to die.

but now……

"Arrange the largest fishing boat. I want to go out."

Yang Feng said to his subordinates.

As for Huang Taiji trying to win over him, this is not surprising. Huang Taiji is not Chongzhen. He is a truly talented person. Enemies are enemies, but talent must still be recognized. In fact, the real strength of the Qing Dynasty to compete in the world is not based on wild boar skins. But he is the one who truly built our Qing Dynasty’s hegemony. Boar Skin’s military ability should be better than his, but his political ability is not as good as his.

It is normal for such a person to win over a local leader who clearly has separatist ambitions and is strong enough.

Even if this man had just severely damaged his army.

He even beat his brother into a cripple.

But this proved that Yang Feng was truly worthy of his win over.

After briefly explaining the work, Yang Feng immediately boarded the ship. Then the large centipede ship took advantage of the south wind and quickly headed north, using both oars and sails. Four days later, it arrived in North Korea at night, put down the boat, and Yang Feng rowed to the shore by himself. The centipede boat returns directly...

He looked at Fan Chengmo who was still twitching on the ground and sighed.

Now that we are all here, we have to do something, and the most suitable place for this kind of place is undoubtedly to set the mountain on fire.

and so……

Show Deputy Ambassador Yang's loyalty.

"It's not easy being a dog these days!"

They still have to fish!

The location where Yang Feng landed should be Nanpu. After dawn, he climbed to the highest mountain nearby and observed the surrounding situation.

Moreover, Yang Feng did not set fires where there were people. He always avoided villages and strongholds along the way and lit fires in deep mountains and dense forests. Even if he wanted to put out the fire, it would be too late.

Keep burning mountains.

Not far away is a small town.

Or beg God for rain.

After all, this also proves that the Qing Dynasty is buying Yang Feng, and buying things like this often depends on the price.

In fact, they have always been short of food. In this era, there was famine even in Guan Guan, let alone Liaodong. However, they have always dealt with it well. On the one hand, they can use the looted money to buy from Shanxi merchants, and on the other hand, they can kill people who have no food. According to the rules of wild boar skins, as long as the food in the family is less than four bushels, they are all people without food. Just kill them and then take away the food. I have to say that it is really a genius invention. With this method, there is no need to worry about famine, and there is no need to use food like this. Yang Feng also worked hard and led people to farm and fish. Another very important point is that they guard a huge forest and can use hunting to replenish food to the maximum extent, and hunting requires archery skills to maintain their combat effectiveness. After all, if there is not enough prey, they will starve to death.

In this case, keep burning.

In this era, there is really no effective way to deal with wildfires except isolation.

This is Fan Wencheng's second son. He was originally a model of loyalty to the Qing Dynasty in history. After he was imprisoned by Geng Jingzhong for his rebellion, he refused to surrender and was eventually killed. But now he is just a guard. He obviously wanted to establish a foundation for the Qing Dynasty. Qi Gong was trying to get ahead, but he didn't expect that his life would be in danger. This kind of dusty snake is a rare and highly venomous snake distributed on a large scale in the north. It should be a black-browed adder or a short-tailed adder. It can be said to be everywhere along the southeastern coast of Shandong and even the Jiaodong Peninsula.

At this time, this place was no longer a fortress, with only a few defenders.

After all, I am also short of food in Qing Dynasty.

Just like a ragdoll cat thrown into the countryside, it has to keep struggling.

Yang Feng looked at the defenders pouring out in chaos with great acting skills.

Of course, it may also make His Majesty the Emperor more afraid.

Hunting becomes more difficult.

the next day.

As for his brother...

Yang Feng was holding a bucket of gasoline and looking at the burning forest in front of him.

"Set the mountain on fire and sit in jail, but it feels so good!"

Burn the mountain.

The rest is easy.

As for toxicity…

Although Chongzhen can give birth to a daughter, it seems to be of no use. After all, buying a woman these days is the cheapest, and can even be said to be the most shabby.

There are mainly pine trees here, which are easy to ignite even in summer. In fact, summer has always been the focus of forest fire prevention in Northeast China. The fire that year was in May, and lightning fires are easy to occur in summer, so Yang Feng does not need to worry at all. The question of whether the fire is strong enough or not, all he needs is to keep lighting it up along the way. As for the gasoline, it was just a matter of taste. It didn't matter whether he had it or not. If he didn't have gasoline, he could light it casually. He was like a walking natural disaster, lighting fires in the mountains and forests of the northeast, with flames rising into the sky and thick smoke billowing wherever he passed. The prevailing southerly wind during this season pushed the fire to spread further north. The villages along the way were in a state of panic, but there was nothing that could be done about it.

As for roads, you don’t need to pay too much attention to this. After arriving in Pyongyang, there is a direct road to Uiju. After arriving in Pyongyang, he broke in to grab the horse and left. Then he repeated the same process all the way. In this era, it can be said that North Korea is the only It was a really big road, with horses constantly changing along the way. We arrived at Uiju that night, and then crossed the Yalu River, but instead of going to Zhenjiang City, we went straight into the mountains and forests.

In this way, he burned all the way to Lianshan Pass.

"Quickly go to the ditch over there. There is a thief setting fire there. He has killed all the people we are traveling with. General, please avenge me quickly."

A large number of animals will be burned to death in the burned forest. Even those that are not burned to death will be frightened and hide deeper in the forest.

Break in, grab the horse, leave.

It's like a viper. What's the result of biting it in this era?

Poor Guard Fan was abandoned in the sweet potato field and allowed to take over, and his head was sent to the capital to comfort Chongzhen.

As for the big ship Yang Feng wants, it will be ready soon. Things won't go wrong here in the short term. In fact, he has even planted rice and the wheat is growing vigorously. Especially after experiencing the rainfall caused by the typhoon, it has been growing in a short time. No need to worry about drought. However, this place is affected by typhoons too frequently, and even occasionally becomes a landing site for typhoons. Therefore, these poor modern crops not only have to struggle to grow in this era without pesticides and fertilizers, but also have to fight against typhoons.

It's not even possible to organize manpower to put out the fire. The population density is too small and transportation is inconvenient. The only thing that can be done is to isolate a safe zone and watch it burn.

If you fail this time, you can bid higher in the future!

I understand.

He didn't take the opportunity to kill his brother because his body was too weak and his mind was affected.

Over the green mountain forest behind him, black smoke soared into the sky like a demonic dragon...

"Take it!"

The leading officer pointed at him.

"I am a Korean, I am a Korean, I am a tribute, I am a tribute..."

Yang Feng shouted. "Damn, are there any Koreans as tall and strong as you? And you speak Shandong dialect, and you still say you are Korean?"

The latter sneered.

It is not uncommon for Koreans to speak Shandong dialect. After all, North Korea mainly trades with Dengzhou. Although the dialect of Dengzhou is different from that of Lunan, the language of the military households in the guard station is similar. After all, most of the military households came north from the south. Even though it has evolved for more than two hundred years, there are still some differences from nearby states and counties, but Yang Feng's figure is indeed a bit awkward among Koreans.

"Well, you can't discriminate against North Koreans."

Yang Feng said seriously.

Then he reached the middle of the two Qing soldiers, grabbed their faces with one hand, and pressed them directly on the rock. The huge force caused the heads of the two Qing soldiers to explode. The surrounding Qing soldiers reacted quickly, and the officer slashed at them without hesitation. His back failed when Yang Feng turned around. At the same time, Yang Feng's fist fell on his chin, and he fell backwards with blood and saliva squeezed out. And his knife was also in Yang Feng's hand. The next moment the blade wiped the throat of a Qing soldier, and then Yang Feng stabbed into the heart of another Qing soldier. He pulled out the knife and looked at the remaining dozen Qing soldiers. He is already raising his bow and arrow. But before the first arrow could be shot, he had already grabbed two Qing soldiers by the neck, raised them in front of him, and stabbed their bodies one after another with sharp arrows.

Then they took the sharp arrows with them and smashed into the middle of the archers.

However, Yang Feng suddenly disappeared into the dense forest amid the chaos of the archers. The latter raised his bow and arrow in panic and looked at the direction in which he disappeared.

The next moment, a colorful square box suddenly appeared there.

Immediately after, the fireworks burst out wildly, and the fireworks bombs kept exploding among the Qing troops. The smoke and the power of the explosion made the Qing troops scream and instinctively dodge. Although the fireworks were not lethal, they would really blow up their faces. The bullets will also be injured, of course, mainly because they are scary. In their confusion, Yang Feng rushed out from the other side with a two-handed flaming sword. The moment the fireworks finished spraying, his flaming sword also cut a Qing soldier in half, and then he was like an evil ghost among these The Qing army moved at extremely fast speeds, cutting each Qing army in half.

Soon there was only one left.

This guy held up his bow and arrow and looked at him tremblingly.

"Don't be afraid. I won't kill you. I want you to go to Shenyang for me and tell Huang Taiji that he sent people to Shandong to invite me. Although the person he sent was accidentally bitten by a poisonous snake, I still Come, if he has anything to say to me, we can talk in person."

Yang Feng said nonchalantly.

Then he sincerely took out Fan Chengmo's guard token.

The Qing army let out a long breath, and instinctively lowered the bow and arrow in his hand.

But the next moment, Yang Feng's face suddenly became clear. He was so frightened that he hurriedly raised his bow. A cold light flashed across the air, and his hands dropped together with the bow and arrow.

"It's okay now, let's go!"

Yang Feng said.

Then he seemed to remember something...

"Ah, by the way, if you can't bandage it yourself, you can ask them for help. Those who are cut in half will not die for a while."

He said kindly.

As he spoke, he pointed at the half of the Qing army crawling on the ground with his flaming sword.

Well, if you are cut in half, you won't die immediately. You can still bandage the wound.

The Qing soldier whose arms were cut off endured the severe pain and walked up to a half-cut Qing soldier. He didn't know what he said. The latter actually bandaged his wounds, otherwise he would not have been able to reach Shenyang alive. Yes, Yang Feng sat on the boulder next to him, watching with interest. He also lit a branch covered with rosin and threw it into the thick pine needles not far away. The flames immediately rose, and the rosin on the trunk of the towering ancient pine next to it was also ignited. The fire rose upwards, and even the green pine needles quickly began to burn in the high temperature, and the ancient pine turned into a huge torch.

The fire began to spread as the south wind blew.

After the bandage was completed, the Qing army endured the severe pain and climbed onto the horse, relying on his riding skills to control the horse to the north, and soon disappeared from Yang Feng's sight.

Yang Feng also hid in the mountains and forests.

Three days later, he appeared outside Shenyang after setting fire again.

Fuling of boar skin.

"Look, this is so spectacular!"

Yang Feng stood in front of the fire he had just lit, looking at the soldiers guarding the tomb who had been chopped in half by him.

He suddenly appeared here, and then without saying anything, he poured gasoline and lit it on fire. Because he appeared so suddenly, the soldiers guarding the mausoleum did not keep watching. By the time they reacted, he had already quickly lit the fire. Fire. The soldiers guarding the mausoleum never thought at first that he was the legendary monster. They just thought he was here to cause damage, so they rushed over to arrest him before he could get the bow and arrow. After all, the bow had to be pre-strung, and Ling Chi had to be caught in this way. , and then they were cut in half by him.

"You monster, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

A crawling officer howled in grief and indignation.

What this bastard burned was the Xiangdian, and not just the Xiangdian, the surrounding attached buildings were burning, and even the trees above were burning.

This is not a matter of his own death, his whole family must die.

"If you really can be a ghost, I'm afraid you must first think about how to avoid being torn apart by the ghosts of the people below who were killed by you."

Yang Feng said.

The officer was speechless.

Yang Feng said as he stepped over them, and then removed a piece of burning wood, like a long sword carrying a flame, and kept lighting fire around it, especially the surrounding trees. Everything that had not yet burned was ignited and rolled. Thick smoke filled the green tomb, and fire spread everywhere in the thick smoke...

"Ah, it's finally here!"

He looked in the direction of Shenyang.

Countless soldiers are swarming there. In fact, the latest batch of Qing troops to reinforce them have already rushed here along the Shinto.

then……

"Tell Huang Taiji that he wrote a letter to invite me here. I am a good-looking person. He just wanted to talk to me about things when he wrote a letter. This is too disrespectful to me. But considering that it is really inconvenient for him to go to Daming, so Now that I'm in Shenyang, if he wants to talk to me, he should come out and face me face to face, so that I can see his sincerity. If he still refuses to come out, then I will keep playing like this."

Yang Feng looked at the Qing troops running towards him, and then said to the officer.

After saying that, he inserted the piece of wood directly into the Xiangdian, in the center of the shrine enshrining the wild boar skin. However, it was already burning at this time. The piece of wood hit the wild boar skin tablet. After knocking the thing away, it was directly stuck in the It continues to burn there.

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he clapped his hands and walked straight into the billowing smoke.

The Qing soldiers who had just arrived behind him were shooting arrows at him in confusion, but because they were too far away and obscured by thick smoke, it was actually useless...

"Gently I leave, just as gently as I came, I wave my sleeves and don't take away a single cloud."

His voice came through the smoke.

(End of this chapter)