I have a cornucopia

Chapter 97 Strange things in Shenyang

While the Qing army was searching around Fuling like crazy, Yang Feng slipped into Shenyang City like a ghost at night.

The city wall couldn't stop him.

As for after entering the city...

"That's what I like to do."

He was holding a blowtorch, looking at the food piled in front of him like a young artist who likes to graffiti everywhere.

This is the warehouse of my large household clearance department.

He then breathed flames at the food.

The sacks containing the grain were ignited instantly, and then the fire spread to the surroundings at an extremely fast speed. Each sack burned quickly, and the soybeans inside were also ignited. When these oil-rich things burned, they really turned into a raging fire. The flames broke out, and the rising flames even ignited the roof...

"A fire in winter, a blazing flame, illuminates me..."

Yang Feng hummed a song and turned around to walk out. As soon as he walked out, a few awakened guards rushed towards him. With a blowtorch in one hand and a flaming sword in the other, he walked past amid the chaotic screams like a leisurely stroll, as if he was possessed by a swordsman with one hand. He wielded his giant sword and cut off each body, and then walked gracefully through the blood and limbs on the floor. He arrived at the door of another warehouse, kicked open the door, and sprayed the sacks inside. The next moment, the sacks were The fire spread at an alarming rate.

This is cotton.

Yang Feng said while lighting the fire.

In addition, for insurance purposes, the palace also hired a shaman to perform the ritual.

The guards stood there at a loss...

At this time, the warehouse behind him had turned into flames. Although the guards rushed in, they did not dare to move forward. Secondly, putting out the fire seemed more important at this time...

Facing such a monster, what can dozens of old, weak, sick and disabled people do? They should put out the fire quickly!

Firefighting is the most important thing.

As for you, don't risk your life. I'm too lazy to do anything to dozens of people.

"Tell Huang Taiji that he invited me here. Since he invited me here, why didn't he want to see me? It's just inexplicable. As long as he doesn't see me, I will keep burning.

Why do you care so much?

In this way, under the blazing flames, Yang Feng held a blowtorch in front and kept setting fires. The guards behind him put out the fire in confusion, but this kind of fire-fighting was meaningless. After all, whether food or cotton, as long as these things burn, it is modern fire-fighting. The team has a headache, especially cotton. Soon the warehouse turned into a sea of ​​​​fire that reflected the red sky. At this time, even if you really wanted to stop Yang Feng, you couldn't do it. After all, there were soaring flames and billowing smoke everywhere, and it was not easy to find him.

Yang Feng didn't bother to care about them, he just knocked open the next warehouse and set fire to the grain inside.

This is also considered double insurance. After all, I, the Qing Dynasty, still trust the shamans more.

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"Bow and arrow!"

They really didn't know whether they should go up and die or watch him continue to burn.

This kind of warehouse guards are not elite, they are just old and weak. This is Shenyang City, not a battlefield, and Yang Feng's violent fighting power has long been mythical due to Abatai's fiasco, or it can also be said to be a demon. Huang Taiji even specially invited the master to enter the palace to confirm whether he was a demon based on the description of the Qing army who returned. Although the confirmed results were not disseminated to the outside world, according to rumors, the masters did admit that he was probably the real one, so they needed to use methods to deal with it. Then, His Majesty, the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, gave me a large sum of gold and silver and asked the masters to do it.

But Yang Feng finally burned out the gasoline in the blowtorch.

He summoned the cornucopia, stuffed the blowtorch back, and took out a fire ax from it...

"Quickly, kill this thief!"

More guards swarmed in.

You don’t think you are better at fighting than Abatai’s Baya Lahu, do you? "

As for Yang Feng not being stopped, he will keep setting fires...

"Damn it, what can this do?"

He looked at the fire ax, but in the end he didn't stuff it back. After all, it was a weapon, especially this American-style pointed ax that fit his aesthetic very well.

Then he took out something...

"This is what I need most, it's just a little small."

He even looked at the small jar with a valve with some excitement.

Then he looked at the sea of ​​​​fire behind him and made sure that there was no need to continue setting fires. Then he took the flame sword, the fire ax on his waist, and the steel bottle on his arm, and climbed up the wall in front...

"Hey, I probably went in the wrong direction, please continue."

He looked at the densely packed soldiers passing by outside and said with an embarrassed look.

The latter all looked at him in astonishment, and then the quick-thinking ones raised their matchlock guns and blew the matchlocks hastily.

"put!"

The leading general roared.

The next moment the matchlock guns spurted out flames.

Yang Feng turned back as quickly as possible, throwing away the flaming sword that was obviously not suitable for this kind of battle amidst the roar of bullets above his head, and then took off the shield from his back. This one-centimetre-thick carburized forged steel shield, He specially made it from a piece of modern steel plate. Although it is similar to an ordinary cavalry buckler, it is easy to carry. Under normal circumstances, it can be put into a special bag and carried on the back, which can be regarded as preventing sneak attacks from behind. As for the defensive ability, in fact, artillery shells cannot penetrate it, at most The kinetic energy of the cannonball knocked him and his shield away.

But it is impossible to penetrate.

No matter how strong the kinetic energy of the shot put is, it cannot change the fact that it is soft. It will break into a pancake when it hits a steel plate of such thickness.

As for bullets, they are even less able to penetrate.

The untied shield bag was just used to wrap the cylinder, and then he moved the valve nozzle backward, and then put the bag back on his back and fixed it, especially the fixation. This was very important. He didn't want to turn it around and spray it on his head.

"Huang Taiji invited me here. If you beat me to death, aren't you afraid that Huang Taiji will blame you?"

He was busy shouting to delay time.

"Your Majesty, because you still have some ability, sincerely gives you glory and wealth for generations to come, but you don't know how to praise me and dare to destroy Fuling. Now I can only cut you into pieces."

The general outside sneered.

He is obviously stalling for time, and he should be preparing heavier weapons.

"The body was broken into pieces. Do you guys have what it takes? Is Abatai okay? I heard that his face is gone. Say hello to him for me." Yang Feng said.

After saying that, he backed away as quickly as possible.

Suddenly, gunfire sounded outside, and a shell instantly penetrated the brick wall and swept past with the broken bricks that were knocked away.

Yang Feng raised his shield to block a brick, looked at the crumbling wall with satisfaction, then unscrewed the valve at the back, protected himself with his shield amidst the sound of gas jets, and suddenly hit the wall. The wall, which had been severely damaged, collapsed when he hit it It collapsed instantly. As he rushed out, the fire ax flew out of Yang Feng's hand. The general was still urging him to reload, and instinctively turned his head. The fire ax that suddenly fell hit him in the head, and he fell with the ax. Yang Feng roared and rushed forward as fast as he could. Protecting his face with a shield, he ignored the sharp arrows and bullets in front of him, and crashed into the Qing army like a beast. After knocking away two Qing soldiers, he passed by The fallen general pulled out a fire ax on his head, and then smoothly chiseled the Qing army's head with the tip.

Then he pried upwards and lifted his head cover directly.

At the same time, as the demonic energy behind him sprayed out, the strangely colored demonic energy also spread among the Qing troops surrounding him...

"Ah, my eyes!"

A Qing soldier who was the first to be attacked immediately let out a heartbreaking scream.

Then he abandoned the weapon desperately, covered his eyes with his hands, and coughed violently due to inhaling the demonic gas.

And the coughing got harder and harder, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs.

More people were hit soon after.

They reacted very quickly. When Yang Feng broke through the wall and rushed out, he immediately surrounded him and rushed directly into the demonic aura. Then they all covered their eyes and screamed, coughing violently at the same time, and crashed into the Qing army. Yang Feng, however, protected himself with a shield, wielding a fire ax while slashing and charging savagely, constantly knocking away the Qing troops blocking his way. He even seemed a little impatient, and the nozzle of the cylinder on his back kept spraying back with hissing sound, and then spread throughout the Qing army, and then more Qing troops tried to surround him. Move, the screams continued to spread, this scene made the Qing army in front of him dumbfounded.

They didn't understand this scene at all and could only think that it was a demon with a demonic aura. Although these Qing troops were indeed brave on the battlefield, the sight beyond their understanding still destroyed their fighting spirit. They couldn't care less in front of Yang Feng. They all ran away in fear, even pushing and trampling each other...

They were on the same street.

But behind them, Yang Feng was as excited as a reveling Erha, with the demonic energy spraying from behind. He chased them without even bothering to kill them, he just ran between them.

He didn't have to worry about sneak attacks from behind. After all, the demonic aura behind him was permeating the air, and even those who didn't get hit were still running away.

Besides, with the speed he was running, nothing could target him at this time.

Even the war horses were in chaos.

The intensely stimulating temperature made them instinctively fearful. They overturned the cavalry on their backs and ran wildly through the streets screaming. Soon their eyes were even blind, so they had no idea what was under their feet. The gunner of the little Hongyi cannon He didn't even have time to dodge, and was trampled directly by the war horse.

The streets were in complete chaos, and even some people who rushed out from both sides to help were so frightened that they quickly retreated when they saw this scene.

"Huang Taiji, I'm here. Come see me quickly. Are you afraid of me?"

Yang Feng shouted while running.

And all the Qing troops around him were running.

It was a chaotic race on the streets.

But this street is still far away from Huang Taiji’s mansion...

The Ministry of Husbandry is located in the southeast corner of Shenyang City, next to the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of Rites in the north and south. This area is surrounded by yellow flags...

The system here is the same as that of the inner city of Beijing later. The Eight Banners live in separate areas, and then the Zhuangzi, or Toksori slaves scattered outside support them, while the Baoyi slaves are responsible for managing these slaves and serving their masters' food and clothing. . There are not only Han Chinese, but also Manchus. They are subordinate to their respective masters. As for the masters, they live in cities and various fortresses according to their duties and do not need to produce. They all serve as professional soldiers. The entire system is actually a slave-owner manor system. The lowest level is the original Liaoshen and the slaves who were captured again and again, while Baoyi and Aha are two levels.

Although coated is the abbreviation of coated aha, it is actually a high-level slave.

Or a domestic slave.

In fact, by analogy, Bao Yi is the old black butler in Django Unchained, and the pure Ahabs are the black slaves picking cotton.

Yang Feng, who was running wildly, quickly rushed out of the Qing army amidst screams and rushed to a crossroads. On his left was the street leading directly to Donghua Gate...

Of course, a large number of Qing troops also poured out there.

After all, this area is their residence, so just pick up your weapons and put on your armor and rush out.

But the problem is that Yang Feng has a demonic aura!

Although there was only a twenty-liter laboratory cylinder behind him, it still had to be sprayed for a while. It was twenty liters of liquefied liquid, not twenty liters of gas, and no one dared to approach him before he finished spraying it. However, he He didn't dare to stop and had to keep running. After all, he wouldn't be able to hold on if he stopped. The Qing troops pouring out from the front quickly pushed out their shield vehicles and crossed the street. At the same time, various firearms including small artillery and matchlock guns were also pointed at him. Yang Feng had no choice but to turn around and rush to the side alley. The Qing troops on the opposite side cursed one after another.

After all, their families live nearby.

Yang Feng ran wildly in the alley. Several soldiers rushed out of his home very quickly. Before he could react, they screamed as he ran past.

"demon!"

"This is a monster!"

……

Frightened screams also sounded.

Yang Feng continued to run wildly. The speed was so fast that he was like the wind passing through the residential area at night.

Without the illumination of the Hubu fire, even if there were soldiers rushing out of these alleys, they would not know what was going on. Especially after he rushed over, the evil spirits in the darkness that had not dissipated still kept letting Ranran know. The Qing troops who rushed out screamed.

This strange situation, as well as the shouts of demons outside, and the sky in the direction of Hubu that was red with fire, quickly enveloped the entire city in a ghostly atmosphere...

But the cylinder behind Yang Feng finally ran out of spray.

He took off this burden, summoned the cornucopia and stuffed it back, then stood on the obviously deserted street, and in front of him was the main entrance of Qingmen. Not far to the south of him, a large number of soldiers were running past, but because he stood in the dark place, so it was not discovered. Although there were people and lights on the city gate, he was not found. After all, on such a night, with the lighting level of this era, it was impossible to detect a person in the dark. He stood there and watched with interest. Then he quietly moved forward in the shadows, and quickly approached the city wall. There were obviously more patrols above, but including reinforcements, the Qing army still focused on the residential area behind him, and patrolled the streets behind him. also arrived.

But he still wasn't found.

Just those torches, lanterns and the like, the illumination range may not even cover the entire street, let alone someone like him who deliberately hides it.

He stared at the patrolling soldiers on the city wall. After a group of soldiers passed by, he rushed to the wall without a moat as quickly as possible, then threw out the rope to hook the female wall, and then went up as fast as possible...

"On the Imperial City, he is on the Imperial City!"

Finally someone with good eyesight saw him.

"Quick, protect His Majesty!"

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(End of this chapter)