Ancestors, please don't crawl out again.

Chapter 62: Holy Heavenly Expedition
Anton Acropolis.

Clouds hang over.

“Kill them!
Kill these officials who think they are superior.

Kill these tyrants who have been riding on your heads for more than two hundred years.

No one can be superior.

Under all gods, we are all mortals.

My descendants are all mortals, those officials are mortals, those who have been nobles for generations, the rich and powerful are also mortals, no one is higher than you, and all the heads we cut off are the same, kill them, kill all the mortals who try to be superior to you. "

Emperor Taizu Gao on the city wall raised his arms and roared in the blazing flames on the tower.

The staff he held high in his right hand reflected blue light.

The giant dragon beside him was spewing blue flames, sweeping away the Qing army that tried to resist.

Not far away, a gap several feet wide had been knocked down in the city wall.

The young and strong men who followed him rushed in shouting.

Young men and strong men from within the city also poured out, armed with sticks and even farm tools, quickly joining those entering. The latter had originally been stationed in the forts surrounding the Andong Acropolis. This was the Acropolis, surrounded by military settlements and villages populated by civilians, and most of these were related by blood. Their targets were local officials originally appointed by the Qing Dynasty and later transformed into the Hongxing Dynasty, garrisoned Qing troops, local gentry who had previously inherited military rank, and even Dutch merchants with Japanese ancestry.

The latter were the most combat-effective. They rushed towards the east of the city and tried to escape from the city to Lanshantou.

There are their ships.

The leading Dutchman wore a breastplate and held a sword in his hand, directing his Japanese employees to fire at the young and strong men with Japanese-made cannons.

But the next moment a huge dragon head appeared above them.

The Dutchman looked on in amazement.

Then he instinctively called upon their god...

The Japanese behind him fled in all directions.

But it was too late. The princess on the dragon's back patted the dragon, and flames spewed out of the dragon's mouth. The Dutchman was instantly swallowed by the flames. Then, amid his screams, the dragon soared into the air, looking down from above and continuously spewing blue flames to burn the fleeing Japanese to death.

After the last four Japanese were also engulfed by the blue flame, it rushed straight into the dark sky.

The next moment, lightning struck accompanied by thunder.

However, the arrow did not hit the city, but the top of Lanshan Mountain across the mountain.

Lightning kept falling.

Thick smoke rose quickly from there.

Then, the dragon, carrying the princess, protected by an energy shield, burst forth from the clouds, bringing with it a torrential downpour that swiftly doused the flames that had been spreading through the city. It also extinguished the firearms of the remaining Qing troops and militiamen. Not all of the militiamen had defected, as some were still members of the gentry's nephews and relatives.

However, faced with the frenzied young and strong men, and with their firearms unusable, they were quickly overwhelmed by their numbers.

The armor is useless.

Even though most of the young and strong men had sticks and farm tools in their hands, the falling flails and hoes could easily end their lives.

The young and strong men who swept through the city quickly divided and destroyed the collapsed enemy.

Then the giant dragon landed beside Yang Feng and stood on the city wall like him, looking into the city.

Yang Feng, howling with his arms raised, the giant dragon standing beside him, and the princess on the dragon's back, all looked very imposing in the illumination of lightning.

"Monster, you monster, God, why don't you strike this monster with lightning?"

An old fellow fell in the heavy rain, wailing to the sky like the protagonist in a tragedy.

then……

A young man hit him on the head with a stick.

"How dare you disrespect the Great Ancestor? Don't you even look at who the lightning struck?"

He looked at the old fellow lying on the ground, spat, and said.

After saying this, he probably still felt unsatisfied, and immediately picked up the stick and started smashing it again.

"Get out of the way."

Yang Feng shouted.

The young man quickly retreated.

The next moment, thunder exploded above his head and lightning streaked across the sky. The old fellow who was not yet dead on the ground was hit directly. He jumped violently at the stimulation of the lightning, and then stood up straight with the charred marks on his body.

"Heaven? I am the one who enforces justice on Heaven's behalf. I am the one who punishes on Heaven's behalf."

Yang Feng sneered.

The young man knelt down and kowtowed excitedly.

……

Half an hour later, the clouds dispersed and the sun rose.

The melee in the city also ended. The young and strong men, who had just woken up from their dreams, all gathered together and looked at each other in disbelief. After all, they relied on the wooden sticks and farm tools in their hands to wipe out the Qing army that had been oppressing them for almost two years, and also killed the gentry that had been oppressing them for more than two hundred years.

"I, in my later years, have been incompetent, causing the country to fall into disgrace and the people to suffer. Therefore, I have petitioned the Heavenly God for permission to descend to the mortal realm to save the people. I have also invited Han Xin, the former King of Qi of the Han Dynasty, to temporarily reside on earth to assist me. However, many local officials and gentry, unrepentant of the generations of kindness I have received, have, for their own selfish reasons, sided with the Qing demons and falsely accused me of being a demon, hoping to escape legal punishment and continue their crimes of torturing the people. To prevent the people from being misled by them, I am personally conducting a northern tour to clarify this matter.

I am right here.

You can take a closer look.

Am I a demon?"

Emperor Taizu Gao roared as he stood next to the dragon.

"Long live the Emperor Taizu Gao!"

The young and strong men below shouted in unison.

Then the giant dragon beside it raised its head and roared.

"Would you all be willing to accompany me on my northern tour to recover Liaodong?"

Yang Feng roared.

"willing!"

Still shouting in unison.

"Then select two hundred men to accompany me, and the rest will guard the city carefully to prevent attacks from the Qing monsters."

Yang Feng shouted.

"Grandpa, don't worry. We won't let the Qing monsters break into the city again. We have cannons and ammunition. We are all military households. Although those who inherited the title have defected to the Qing monsters and were killed, we are still Grandpa's military households after all. We have people to lead us everywhere. We have even built many forts. If the Qing monsters come again, we will be there to kill them for you."

Said the commander of Andongwei who had just been appointed by him.

He was originally an ordinary military household, but he obviously had some prestige. He took action first with a group of brothers, killed the Wei Jingli appointed by the Qing Dynasty, and beheaded an Eight Banners Dajun Niulu who tried to escape, so he was directly promoted to commander by Emperor Taizu Gao.

As for the previous...

They're all in the pile of corpses at the back!

"but……"

The commander hesitated.

"explain."

Yang Feng said.

"Grandpa, since the Huai prince's army is heading north, should I be under his control?"

The commander asked.

"He is fighting for the throne, recruiting his own army and paying for it himself. You are the government troops, so if you wish to follow him, you may do so. However, you cannot use the money and food from the guards. If you do not wish to follow him, he has no right to mobilize you."

Yang Feng said.

“I understand, little one.

Since it is the Prince of Huai's own business, we will not interfere. The Qing demons will definitely counterattack. We will defend the city and wait for the imperial decree from our great ancestor."

The commander said immediately.

They had no interest in risking their lives for the Huai Prince's throne, nor did they have any affection for the vassal princes. Moreover, if the Qing army counterattacked, they would inevitably face a new battle. The Great Ancestor was merely passing through, but they were defending their homeland. If the Huai Prince had the power to control them, he would certainly have sent troops, but that would have made it difficult to defend their homeland. Since the Huai Prince had no power to mobilize this side, there was no need to intervene. "Clearly identify those Qing demons who have cut off their own tails and are trying to pass themselves off as the real thing. Don't let them escape."

Yang Feng said.

This definitely exists.

And there must be quite a few!

"Don't worry, Grandpa. We are all neighbors and we know each other. Even if the Qing monster cuts off its tail, it can't change its face. Brothers, hurry up and see if anyone is trying to get away with it."

The commander shouted with a smile.

There was immediate chaos below.

"This belongs to Qing Yao Dajun. He stole my food last time."

"This is believing in the red-haired ghost."

……

the next day.

Emperor Taizu Gao began his mythical expedition to the sound of drums and music.

It’s really mythical!

After all, there was a giant dragon following him, and he was riding a divine beast. Even his adopted daughter and son had been released. They were carried by eight people, including their Maxim machine guns.

Then there was a guard of honor, including a war drum pulled by a carriage, with a drummer standing on the carriage and beating the drums continuously.

On the roadside where he walked, the identified Qing demons were tied up and knelt down. These were people who secretly cut off their tails and changed into ordinary people's clothes, trying to get away with it and then find a way. But the problem was that they could not hide from the locals and would be discovered as soon as they were identified. Of course, such people were sacrificed to Emperor Taizu Gao.

This kind of expedition will definitely involve sacrifices.

At this moment, the rhinoceroses accompanying Taizu walked by, and their heads were constantly chopped off.

Use the spurting blood to pave the way for the rhino.

But at this moment, a large number of cavalry appeared not far away.

Yang Feng sneered.

The commander woke up immediately.

"It's time to form up and fight, lead the troops to Gongtian!"

he shouted without hesitation.

The common people who had been seeing off Emperor Taizu Gao immediately woke up. Indeed, Emperor Taizu Gao was here. Wasn't he here to give away the land for military merit? Then they burst into chaos. The elderly, the weak, women and children immediately ran back to the city, while the young and strong all rushed forward. Thanks to their original military household status, although they had long since learned not to fight, the old organization still existed.

The young and strong military households were directly organized into teams according to their respective hundred or thousand households, while the young and strong civilians each sought to gather with military households.

Just like the first time in Nanjing.

Directly in clusters.

However, the opposing cavalry obviously did not know how powerful Emperor Taizu Gao was.

Even though they saw the dragon.

but……

"Grandpa, these are the Eight Banners troops stationed at the Crossroads Inspection Office. There's a rebel army led by Zhuang Nai in the mountains, and the Qing demons have been unable to annihilate them despite numerous attempts. Therefore, they have no choice but to station a garrison at the Crossroads. These Eight Banners troops were originally high-ranking officials from the Shaanxi-Gansu Garrison, but were incorporated into the Eight Banners by the Qing demons and later transferred here. They all firmly believe that Grandpa is a demon, and they feel that they have divine protection and no need to fear Grandpa."

The commander said to Yang Feng hurriedly.

"lay down!"

Yang Feng looked at the young men who were carrying his adopted daughter and son.

The latter quickly put the two fairies down.

"Hit them!"

Yang Feng pointed at the cavalry in the distance that were already charging towards this side.

The adopted son immediately raised the telescope and quickly determined the distance, while the adopted daughter adjusted the Maxim. Then the adopted son loaded the ammunition belt and the adopted daughter pressed the firing pressure plate with her thumb.

The next moment, flames suddenly spurted out from the muzzle of the Maxim gun.

Bullets whizzed out in the smoke and flames.

"Good granddaughter, come on!"

Yang Feng then looked at his great-great-great-granddaughter.

The princess then patted the dragon.

The giant dragon soared into the air and in a blink of an eye was above the heads of the cavalry.

By this time, their vanguard had been thrown to the ground by the bullets, and the cavalry behind them were hastily dodging to the sides. But the next moment, a fiery blue flame erupted from the dragon's mouth, instantly crashing into the cavalry. The impact of the flames ripped apart the waves of fire, and the scorching air sent the cavalry flying. As the dragon advanced, the blue flames followed it like a plow through the ground, piercing through the cavalry in an instant, leaving behind countless cavalrymen, covered in flames, struggling and screaming, like sinners thrown into hell.

The cavalry's formation was also suddenly separated by the flames.

The cavalrymen who escaped the disaster fled to both sides with screams of terror.

However, a golden light suddenly appeared on their right.

Before they could react, a huge rock as big as a small mountain flew out of thin air and crashed into them with a terrifying roar. Due to repeated use, the originally rectangular rock had now become something like a cylinder. Although its weight had dropped to less than 13,000 tons, but...

But there is no difference.

After all, whether it is 16,000 or 13,000 is not something a flesh and blood person needs to worry about.

Like a giant millstone, it slammed into the cavalry, sending up dirt and gravel that swept across the area for hundreds of meters like a cannonball, knocking down every cavalryman within its reach. Then, driven by inertia, it rolled forward along the slightly sloping ground, crushing those who couldn't get up, turning them into the earth. The utterly stunned cavalry fled, screaming like madmen in terror, only for the dragon to return and plow through their midst with flames.

And Maxim was still shooting.

The brother and sister have become masters at this, after all, they have fired hundreds of thousands of bullets.

They can accurately kill all targets within a thousand meters with short bursts of fire.

Even try high-angle shooting.

Carry out covering fire on targets two to three thousand meters away.

They looked at the cavalry calmly like a pair of judges of death, and continuously covered the fleeing cavalry with their bullets. The latter tried their best to escape the dragon's flames and the crushing of the boulders, but they could not escape their bullets.

The young and strong men who had already formed their battle array stared in amazement at this fantasy and science fiction battle.

I even felt a little sympathy for the enemy.

After all, there were only more than a thousand cavalrymen, and they had to suffer such a terrible blow.

Blessed are they.

Suddenly the golden light flew back.

It is unknown when Emperor Taizu Gao transformed into a golden armor and returned to the rhinoceros's back.

"Attack, and the Qing demon's head will be your reward."

He pointed his staff forward.

The young men woke up instantly.

"Kill, kill the Qing monsters!"

The commander shouted, holding up his sword.

Then, although he didn't know how to ride a horse, he spread his legs and ran forward.

"Kill the Qing monster!"

……

Countless roars rang out.

All the young and strong men rushed towards the battlefield.

Even at the rear city gate, some fierce women who were originally preparing to enter the city but stopped because of the battle scene came to their senses. They also rushed to the battlefield without hesitation, followed by the remaining elderly, weak, women and children.

Even children rushed to the battlefield.

It was as if the Battle of Qadisiyah was the decisive battle between the Arabs and the Persian Empire.

(End of this chapter)