Ancestors, please don't crawl out again.

Chapter 25 God’s Judgment
Yang Feng put the stele base into his Fang Tian Hua Ji again and rushed straight into the sky. Then, under the desperate gaze of the Qing army below, he threw it towards another dense crowd.

The place where he had hit before has turned into a big pit.

The area around the pit was littered with corpses...

That's 16,000 tons.

Even if it throws up a small rock when it falls, its power will not be weaker than the shell of the Red Cannon.

Even when it falls, it can still stir up an air wave impact. The terrifying weight instantly squeezes the air and spreads outward like a shock wave.

The stirred-up soil buried everything around it, creating an effect similar to a meteorite crater.

It was like a giant hammer swung by a god, smashing the ground with a thunderous sound, even causing the nearby mountains and forests to tremble and slide, and rocks to roll down from the top of the mountains. On the other side, the water of the Yangtze River was causing obvious waves, colliding with the water surging upwards during the rising tide, turning into surging waves.

and……

It's continuous!

Yang Feng in the sky watched the huge rock fall again, then he swooped down quickly, sucked it into the Fang Tian Hua Ji again, rushed straight into the sky again, and threw it out again, repeating the process over and over again. He was like using an invisible chain to swing a 16,000-ton meteor hammer, smashing it wildly among the fleeing Qing army, and each hammer created a crater, each hammer created a death zone, and not even a corpse could be seen at the bottom of the crater.

After being hit by 16,000 tons of wind, not to mention the body, even bone fragments are nowhere to be found. If we dig out the soil at the bottom of the pit for testing, perhaps we can detect some tissue cells.

"Damn, I feel like a god at this moment."

He looked triumphantly at the Qing army at his feet, which had collapsed to its knees and kowtowed, begging for his life.

The latter now didn't even have the courage to run. Facing this terrifying enemy, the only thing they could think of was to kowtow and beg for mercy.

"So, will you spare them?"

That so-called God asked.

"Why, am I not the judge of their fate?"

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he swung his hammer of judgment at the Qing soldiers who were kowtowing below without hesitation.

The latter no longer hid, but all knelt there, watching the huge rocks in the sky fall like meteorites, and then disappear in the mud stirred up by the rocks.

"You already have some of my old charm."

The so-called God said with satisfaction.

……

Half an hour later.

Yang Feng looked at the spectacular scene beneath his feet, which looked like the surface of the moon.

Countless circular pits, resembling meteorite craters, stretched from Longtan to Xiashu. Around these craters lay piles of earth, like rings of mountains. Beyond these piles lay the corpses of Qing soldiers, while the surrounding forests were covered in landslides. Even so, many Qing soldiers had managed to escape, but they were completely devastated, kneeling like the walking dead. The Ming army had already entered the area and began searching for the Qing soldiers. The seriously injured were sent on their way, while the lightly injured and the uninjured were tied up for later.

In fact, quite a few Qing soldiers escaped. After all, the base of Zhu's monument was just a big stone, not a real mountain.

Of course, a real mountain is definitely not enough.

It is easy to cause earthquakes.

This has already caused a large landslide. Fortunately, because it is a battlefield, all the people in the area have fled.

In fact, they had all fled to Nanjing a long time ago.

"Grandpa, all the generals, please allow us to continue the pursuit towards Zhenjiang?"

The eunuch knelt at his feet and asked.

This person is equivalent to Yang Feng's messenger. In fact, there are a total of one hundred eunuchs, all of whom were promoted from low-level officials.

At this time, Yang Feng still did not have a real command system. After all, it was even harder to find talented commanders. As for those commanders, thousand-household commanders and hundred-household commanders were easy to appoint, but a real command center needed to be gradually selected from these people based on their actual combat performance. An army could be quickly formed in more than a month, and some tactical commanders could be quickly trained, but it was an exaggeration to quickly train a battle commander. This really did not exist.

So far, it is still Emperor Taizu Gao or the King of Qi who is in charge personally. Fortunately, the current Ming army does not require complicated command. After all, they can just rush forward on the battlefield.

Can't get away with it?

That would be even more terrifying for their enemies.

Because what might come next is divine punishment.

"Chase!"

Yang Feng said.

Then he carried the Fang Tian Hua Ji, which contained 16,000 tons of boulders, and flew directly to Zhenjiang.

Zhenjiang.

There was chaos on the dock.

The Qing army that had just fled back did not even bother to enter Zhenjiang City. They all rushed to the dock and scrambled for all the ships they could find.

There are still many warships here, and most of the surrendered Ming navy are here.

And this collapse was spreading rapidly. After all, even if they didn't explain, the Qing troops who stayed behind, the Qing officials who had just arrived in the city, including some gentry who had shaved their heads, all understood at their appearance that the Qing army had lost, and lost completely. After all, just look at those soldiers who were still in fear.

Those soldiers who once showed off their might are now like mice being chased by a cat!
Even the Eight Banners warriors threw away their armor and weapons. Those who seized the boats didn't care about anything else and just forced the sailors to sail. Some who felt that the sailors were too slow to react took action themselves. So...

Run quickly!

Then these people in Zhenjiang City also began to flee.

At this moment, no one noticed a flash of gold passing through the sky, and then a strange whistling sound came from the sky.

The next moment, something flashed past the Qing warships that had already sailed past Jinshan. Before anyone on the dock could react, the water between the warships suddenly exploded, and the two warships vanished in an instant. At the same time, terrifying waves surged in all directions, sending mud and even rocks from the riverbed flying in the waves. These waves were black, capsizing or even shattering warships wherever they passed, then continued forward, sweeping across the entire river.

The waves even submerged Jinshan Mountain, and Jinshan Temple collapsed instantly under the impact of the waves.

"Run! He's coming!"

The Qing troops on the dock wailed in despair.

Then the surging black river water instantly swallowed up the Qing troops on the dock.

The golden light in the sky pierced the surface of the river, then quickly flew up, and then a golden figure appeared against the background of the blue sky.

He was dressed in golden armor and held a painted halberd...

"I just don't understand. Zhenjiang is the place where I founded my kingdom. How come it's been less than three hundred years and it's already surrendered to the Tartars without a fight?"

He said.

On the Zhenjiang city wall below, everyone looked at the figure in horror, and then began to kneel down.

Then the figure slowly descended...

"All officials and men of honor in the city, come out."

He said it kindly.

"Monster, monster, how dare you impersonate the former emperor? You must know that my great Qing army of one million is about to arrive, and the regent has invited the monks to come. If you dare to cause chaos in Jiangnan again, I will make your soul fly away!"

Then a guy wearing the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty and with a rat tail on his head showed up.

"Yeah, there really are people who are not afraid of death?"

Yang Feng was shocked.

He looked at the guy with some disbelief.

"Reporting to the Emperor Taizu Gao, this thief is a fake prefect appointed by the Qing invaders. He obeys the will of Heaven and knows he has no way to escape. He only wants to win a reward from the Qing invaders for his family."

An old man in the crowd, who was obviously a local official, immediately shouted.

This is completely understandable. The prefect really has no other choice. If he runs away, he has nowhere to escape in his current state. If he surrenders, his entire family will surely be killed. Our Qing Dynasty will not have any concerns about killing his entire family. In this case, he comes out to pretend to be a loyal minister of our Qing Dynasty and can earn praise for his family. Now that our Qing Dynasty has lost so badly, there is actually someone who is willing to be loyal to our Qing Dynasty, so naturally there will be a generous reward.

but……

"Your Excellency's letter requesting my recommendation to the Prince Regent still exists. Isn't it shameless to speak of the Qing invaders now?"

Then the prefect sneered and took out an envelope from his pocket.

"Don't slander my innocence out of thin air. Emperor Taizu, he slandered me, he slandered me. Since the Qing invaders entered the city, I have been shut up in my room reading, and I carry a white silk with me every day. If the Qing invaders enter my home, I will sacrifice my life for my country. I have served five emperors, and although I cannot save the country, I have no regrets. In this time of crisis, why should I hesitate to die to repay the emperor's grace?"

The old local official became anxious and shouted while taking out the white silk from his arms.

But he actually took out a piece of white silk, which he didn't know what it was used for.

The gentry nearby quickly testified for him, saying that they were like this at home too, but they were in such a hurry to welcome Taizu today that they didn't pay attention...

No, it’s Taizu who has come, so why would he need to bring him along?

Then the prefect silently took out a handful of envelopes.

"Everyone, yours is here."

He said quietly.

Then he suddenly burst into laughter.

"You and the rest of you have been clinging to the beauty of Jiangnan while watching the north decay. Fortunately, the Qing invaded and saved me from the clutches of the rebels. Today, even if I die at the hands of the demon, I will take you with me. You are a demon, you are a demon. The Qing is a holy and wise ruler, and the destiny is upon us. You are a demon, a mantis trying to stop a chariot. When a million-strong imperial army arrives south, we will sweep away the demonic influence in Jiangnan and crush you, the demon, to pieces!"

He was howling like a madman.

Then the gentry also pounced on him like crazy, trying to snatch the letters from his hands. Because he refused to let go, one of the old local officials even bit his hand. The scene was like a group of mad dogs fighting over feces.

The next moment, Yang Feng appeared above them, holding a barrel of oil. Before these mad dogs could react, gasoline had already rained down from the sky, pouring down on them. They had no idea what it was, and they thought the smell of gasoline was pleasant, so they looked up in bewilderment at the Emperor Gaozu above them. Yang Feng, holding a box of matches, calmly struck one, then looked at the small flame in his hand and smiled at them.

Then he dropped the match.

The mad dogs were instantly engulfed by flames and screamed in pain while struggling.

"All officials who surrendered to the enemy, those who surrendered with honors, must jump off this city wall. If you don't jump, I will have the people throw you down."

Yang Feng looked at the rest and said.

(End of this chapter)