Ancestors, please don't crawl out again.

Chapter 58 Let the joyful songs disappear from their minds, and let them look up at the sky with despair

"I'm increasingly convinced that you're going to make me do something even more outrageous and challenge even more challenging opponents."

Yang Feng, who was admiring the spectacular sight in the sky, said to the so-called God with obvious happiness.

"So do you like this feeling?"

said the latter.

Yang Feng......

"It's still very happy indeed."

He replied with a smile.

Indeed, no matter what conspiracy this bastard has, the most important thing is to have fun yourself.

Life is short, and the gap in strength between him and this bastard is too big. No matter what the latter wants to do, he cannot resist it. Since he is having fun now, there is no need to think about those useless things.

A golden dragon danced within the black clouds, and bolts of lightning struck the ground. The screaming Qing officials and soldiers on the ground were struck by lightning, then fell down and convulsed, charred. Adding to those who had been burned to death earlier, the ground was littered with charred corpses. The trees and houses struck by the lightning also burned, and the flames reflected the despair of the fugitives...

"boom!"

The powder magazine exploded when struck by lightning.

The lightning that streaked across the sky and the huge explosion together created a spectacular picture.

"Let the songs of joy vanish from their ears, let them look up at the sky in despair. This is a cursed moment. I will let them see my pet."

The dragon in the sky howled like Barbossa.

……

the next day.

The early morning sun shines on Shanhaiguan.

Sister Dayuer held her son in her arms and climbed out of the ditch tremblingly.

"Her Majesty, Your Majesty, I am late."

Standing in the ruins, Jirgalang looked at her with a sad face, then reached out to help her.

"what……"

The Holy Mother Empress Dowager of the Qing Dynasty screamed in horror.

"Holy Mother Queen, the demon dragon has left."

Jirgalang said quickly.

He was not in Shanhaiguan last night. Their migrating team consisted of more than 40,000 people. After all, they all brought their families with them. This time, there were 10,000 Eight Banners soldiers following Dayuer and her son back to Shenyang, but these soldiers were followed by their families. In fact, they had just entered Beijing from Shenyang and other places last year, but after just one year of being the masters of the capital, they had to return with their families.

Jirgalang stayed temporarily at Yuguanyi yesterday and rushed over after hearing the news last night. However, before he reached Shihe, he saw the spectacular sight of Shanhaiguan being struck by lightning, and stopped without hesitation.

It was not until dawn when the dark clouds over Shanhaiguan dissipated that he hurried to rescue the king.

I never thought that the Holy Mother Empress Dowager and His Majesty the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty could escape this disaster again.

Sister Dayuer stood up somewhat dazedly, looking at the smoke-filled streets around her. There were charred corpses everywhere, some even shaped like fried chicken.

The Eight Banners soldiers who were cleaning up the dead bodies were piling them up on the roadside.

It looked like the streets of Tokyo that Li Mei had visited.

"Don't worry, Holy Mother Empress Dowager. Not many people died, only over 3,000, and nearly 1,000 of them were those who donated money and raised their wealth."

Jirgalang quickly explained.

Those who donated money and moved to Shenyang were sent by the gentry.

It is obvious that in Jirgalang's eyes, these people are not worthy of being compared with the real Eight Banners.

"Prince Zheng, how many people died, and who died, is it still important? This demon wants to kill us all, is it difficult? What can we do to resist such a demon? As long as he wants to kill us, what other choice do we have except waiting to die? Even if we go back, no matter where we are, as long as he wants to kill us, we can escape to Hetuala, or even escape to the mountains, and the result will be the same. We are not resisting mortals, but something we cannot resist.

No matter if he is a demon or a god.

No mortal can resist him."

Sister Dayuer said with a bit of sadness.

"Venerable Queen Mother, it's not that we don't want to surrender, but he won't allow us to. Even if we kneel at his feet like we did in the past, we will still die.

We only have two choices: resistance or genocide."

Jirgalang said.

"But resistance will still lead to genocide."

Sister Dayuer said sadly.

"But at least there's still a glimmer of hope. What if there's a chance of a turnaround?"

Jirgalang also said with a bitter look on his face.

Of course, they didn't know that the dragon was actually hidden above their heads. Dragons can certainly become invisible; they are energy bodies, and they can simply become transparent. In fact, they can also disperse and blend directly into the air, then condense and become visible. So Yang Feng was watching this scene with some emotion. It must be regrettable that the Qing Dynasty had been tormented to this extent. However, he didn't want to kill them just yet. The Empress Dowager and the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty must have been captured by the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty.

It was their honor to be captured by God, and it was an honor to die for them. After all, this was really a great compliment to them. But there was nothing to say about the soldier prisoners.

So they would still flee back to Shenyang, and then wait for the Ming army soldiers to capture Shenyang and take them to Nanjing for execution.

Moreover, our Qing Dynasty still needs to exist in the short term.

After all, he had to give the gentry some hope, otherwise these guys would not jump out.

The fact that the Qing Dynasty was able to learn about the situation in Nanjing so quickly is enough to prove that the contacts between the gentry in the north and the south have been very frequent recently.

Someone can't stand it anymore.

At this time, Yin County.

"General, the covenant is inside."

Xie Sanbin was holding a wooden box and handed it to Xie Bin, the deputy commander of the imperial camp, behind him with a flattering smile.

He was handed over to the Imperial Camp by Shenlong in Yuyao. At that time, Xie Bin had just arrived with the cavalry. Although the cavalry of the Imperial Camp was organized into a thousand households, there were actually only 300 cavalrymen. After all, in the reorganized combat system of the Imperial Camp, the infantry was the core, and the cavalry only served as an auxiliary to the infantry. Moreover, these cavalrymen were not mainly engaged in horseback fighting. That was the responsibility of several special cavalry guards.

These are musketeers, some of whom only have the ability to fight on horseback.

After receiving the imperial edict, Xie Bin rushed to the scene with 300 cavalrymen all night long, joined forces with Wang Zhiren's troops who also rushed to the scene, and then entered Yin County.

Xie Sanbin took them to the Xie family's villa, and then took out the covenant he had hidden in the belly of the Buddha statue in the Buddhist temple.

"go!"

Xie Bin took the box and said.

Then he put the box into a leather bag and carried it directly on his back.

The soldiers immediately escorted Xie Sanbin into the prison van.

Then the cavalry mounted their horses and left, but the moment they walked out of the gate...

"boom!"

Suddenly, the sound of cannonballs rang out. The wall pierced by the cannonballs exploded, and shells and broken bricks swept across the imperial guards. Xie Bin rushed out without hesitation, but was immediately followed by a whistling bullet. One bullet hit his breastplate and then ricocheted off, leaving a scratch, and he was knocked off his horse. Then, shouts of killing rang out. The enemy, who had been hiding nearby, dressed in a variety of civilian clothes, poured out of their hiding places and surrounded them. Xie Bin, unable to mount his horse, hurriedly retreated to the courtyard gate. But as he did so, the sound of cannonballs rang out again, and another cannonball pierced the wall, sweeping across the imperial guards within.

He and his men threw themselves hastily upon the ground, and then quickly raised their flintlocks.

"The rebels are causing chaos. The rebels are rescuing Xie Sanbin!"

"Run! The rebels are causing chaos!"

……

Chaotic shouts were heard outside.

"Damn it, where did these come from?"

Xie Bin pulled Xie Sanbin out of the prison van and said angrily.

The rebels in Yin County had already turned against the government, and even surrendered their weapons when they entered the city, but it was obvious that this was just to paralyze them.

Of course, it was also a deliberate attempt to distance himself from the matter.

The gentry of Yin County led the rebels in the city to rebel and were ordered to surrender their weapons. So whatever happened in the city could be said to have nothing to do with them. But in fact, the person who was really responsible for killing Xie Sanbin and destroying the alliance had been hiding and waiting with the tacit consent of the gentry in the city. They even guessed that the alliance was here, and this kind of thing could only be inferred by Xie Sanbin's confidants.

Xie Sanbin did think that he hid it very secretly, but people who knew him could guess where he would hide it.

But it's hard to find.

After all, the Xie family's villa is also a large garden.

But we can just sit back and wait until he brings the imperial guards to take it out before we take action.

"I don't know either."

Xie Sanbin lay on the ground, tears in his eyes.

Of course, we can’t worry about this problem now because the enemy is already at the door.

"put!"

Xie Bin roared.

They immediately opened fire with their flintlock rifles.

The enemies who just rushed in through the door fell down instantly under the dense bullet attack.

But the next moment, the sound of artillery fire rang out again, and the shells penetrated the courtyard wall, whizzing past with broken bricks.

However, by this time the soldiers in the imperial camp had already found shelter. Although some were injured by the rubble, the losses were minimal. Moreover, the position of the artillery could be seen through the holes created by the shells. In front of a temple not far away, there was a small red cannon, and the gunner was loading it. Such a thing could not have been transported from outside the city. It must have been given to them by the gentry in the city before they surrendered their weapons.

"Hold on and wait for General Wang's troops."

Xie Bin shouted.

After saying this, he raised his flintlock and pulled the trigger at the gunner.

His flintlock was rifled, and although the bullet was struck by a wooden hammer, it was still accurate enough within two hundred meters.

The enemy, who was actually only about a hundred meters away, fell down.

However, at this time, the same sound of gunfire was heard in the distance, and it was obvious that Wang Zhiren's subordinates had also been ambushed.

One mile away.

"Charge forward! It's time to repay the Emperor's kindness!"

On the shore of Yuehu Lake, Wang Zhiren, riding on a horse, raised his sword and roared.

There was Moon Lake between them and the location of the imperial camp. They had to cross the bridge to the island in the lake first, and then cross the bridge from the other side. However, the temple on the island had been controlled by the enemy, and was continuously firing at this side. The soldiers who rushed onto the bridge fell down amid the whistling bullets, but there was no other way. There was no boat on the shore, which had obviously moved away in advance. They could only rush over desperately, but this task was obviously beyond the scope of his soldiers.

"These bastards should all be killed."

He looked angrily at the gentry watching the battle not far away who were gloating over the misfortune. From time to time, the latter were shouting things like "the rebels are causing trouble" to distance themselves from the matter.

"General, the enemy's firearms are powerful, so it's better to take a detour."

A confidant said.

"That would require us to go around half the city. The Imperial Camp only has a few hundred men. How can we possibly hold out? Follow me and charge forward. Don't forget the Imperial Edict of our Great Ancestor."

Wang Zhiren shouted.

His temper came out, so he got off his horse, took off his outer cloth armor, waved to the servants, and rushed to the bridge with a knife in hand.

The servants had no choice at this time, they followed the general and ran forward.

The cannon fodder soldiers who were returning from the rout were all dumbfounded. They watched in confusion as the general even threw off his helmet while running...

"Kill!"

Suddenly, a cannon fodder soldier came to his senses. He was originally running back, but without hesitation he turned around and followed the general to rush towards the bridgehead.

Then more cannon fodder soldiers also shouted and joined the charge.

Ultimately, there's a fundamental difference between charging with me and charging for me. The dragon had already stabilized Wang Zhiren's morale, but these government troops had always been like this. Even if their morale was higher, they were only able to charge once. Expecting them to fight to the death wasn't enough. But now that the general was leading the charge, things were different. Seeing the nearly shirtless general, more and more soldiers joined in. Wang Zhiren, who was at the front, ran furiously, facing the bullets, and simply rushed onto the bridge.

But just then...

A small red cannon was suddenly launched from the opposite side.

Then the muzzle of the gun was pointed at them. Old Wang, who was impulsive, not only did not stop, but roared and sped up.

The gunner on the opposite side held a torch and poked it directly at the tail of the gun with a ferocious smile on his face.

But at the same time, a blue flame fell from the sky like a gushing torrent, suddenly hitting the gunner and the red cannon.

The force of the impact not only knocked the gunner away, but also caused the Red Cannon to tilt to the side.

"boom!"

The red flame from the muzzle spurted out in the blue flame.

The shells whizzed across the lake and hit the gentry who were watching the battle.

Although it was just a small red cannon with a shell weighing only three or four pounds, it still caused blood and flesh to splatter inside the latter.

Of course, no one cared about them at this point. Everyone stared at the sky in astonishment. A golden dragon swooped down from the sky, its mouth spewing blue flames that swept across the island. The attackers who had been hiding in the temple fled in terror, many still covered in flames. In the blink of an eye, the golden dragon had reached the imperial camp, and the same flames swept downwards. Then, it turned back in the sky, spewing another strange blue flame downwards, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to the sky above the temple.

Then it spewed out blue flames again at the attackers fleeing outside, who screamed and fell in the flames.

"Kill!"

Lao Wang roared excitedly.

He and his soldiers swarmed across the bridge.

Running head-on into several fleeing enemies, Old Wang cut them down without hesitation. The servants and cannon fodder soldiers beside him roared bravely as they quickly dispatched the foes. Then, they dashed through the screaming foes in the flames, charging towards the arched bridge opposite. A golden dragon roared overhead, continuously spewing blue flames at the remaining enemies below. The civilians on the shores of Moon Lake, who had been watching the excitement, all fell to their knees in fear, bowing before the dragon.

"Hand over these thieves and their accomplices, or I will kill your entire city."

The golden dragon roared.

(End of this chapter)