my days with tyrants

Chapter 392: Give the Ming Dynasty a bright future

In the chaos on the city wall, where everyone has their own agenda, a figure like golden lightning moves forward inexorably.

Bullets and shells continued to fall behind him.

Of course, this is inevitable.

Even if it is a flintlock gun, it cannot be fired by pulling the trigger. The flint falls and ignites the gunpowder, which then ignites the propellant in the gun chamber through the flame hole. This process ultimately takes time...

About a few tenths of a second.

And Yang Feng's current running speed has long exceeded the [-]-meter world record. A few tenths of a second is enough for him to jump two meters. In other words, even if a top shooter aims at him and pulls the trigger, the bullet will come out of the chamber. In that time, he was already two meters away, not counting the bullet's flight time.

Therefore, it is impossible to hit him by aiming, but it is possible to hit him if you aim incorrectly.

But it didn't help either.

He couldn't penetrate his defense.

"I, Yang Feng, who dares to fight me!"

He roared arrogantly.

Then he rushed into the moat amidst the roar of cannonballs and bullets. Before the people on the wall could react, he jumped out with splashes of water like a monster emerging from the water.

The next moment, the meteor hammer flew out from his hand.

A lust-eyed warrior on the city wall was raising his head and aiming downward with a gun, and the meteor hammer hit him in the head.

As his head exploded, the obviously heavy steel ball fell with blood mist, hitting the cannon's mount, and then he suddenly pulled it and hooked the cannon mount...

The meteor hammer has more than a dozen barbs.

As he pulled, the cannon immediately turned sideways, but for some reason, one of the gunners jammed the match of the ignition rod into the ignition hole, and the next moment the cannon sprayed flames at a group of lust-eyed warriors on the side.Because the distance was too close, even a Semu warrior was right in front of the cannon, and his body fragments and shotgun blasts swept across the city wall.A Semu elder not far away cursed and aimed his gun at the gunner, but he didn't notice that a young man next to him dropped a knife on his arm. As he screamed, his arm and the short gun fell to the ground together.At this time, Yang Feng was already climbing up the city wall. A lusty-eyed warrior with explosive bombs tied to his body howled like crazy and rushed towards Yang Feng who had climbed over the female wall. At the same time, he put a fire stick on the fuse in his hand.Yang Feng immediately raised his shield. The moment the Semu Warrior pounced on the shield, he suddenly lifted it up and threw the guy out of the city, but then the latter exploded in mid-air.

"Damn, you actually do this!"

Yang Feng silently shook the minced meat on the shield.

At this time, the city wall was already in chaos.

The defected Qingzhuang and Semu warriors were fighting in confusion.

And more and more young people are defecting.

Ambassador Yang has appeared, and he would be a fool if he doesn't switch sides. If there were indeed various rumors before that everyone was not sure, but now after seeing his violent style, no one doubts him anymore.

Can that face even imitate his shape and appearance?
This is the real thing!

Since it was the real thing, of course he quickly switched sides.

It is said that Ambassador Yang has been in Ming Dynasty for ten years, and everything about him has been spread all over the world. What's more, although Guangdong's industry and commerce have been booming in recent years, life for the people has been deteriorating. Even in a place like Dongguan, which is the foundation of the He family, most people Most of them are also victims of exploitation.

After all, the He family is almost equivalent to toast here.

Real life and death.

Of course, the common people are not interested in the Zhu family's struggle for the throne, but Ambassador Yang is truly welcomed by them.

The defections on the city wall spread quickly like a plague. The elders tried to stop them sadly, but the young men who usually obeyed them ignored them as if they were possessed.There were even a few elders who were squeezed out of the city wall in the chaotic crowd, and then fell below with screams. There were also some who fell and had no time to get up, and were trampled directly by the big feet in the chaos.

Yang Feng, who was holding his shield, quickly looked around and realized that he didn't need to do anything. After all, the number of young men on the city wall far exceeded that of Semu warriors. Once these young men turned against him, the latter would not be able to reach him at all, and Huaying's subordinates who followed him had also swam across the moat and started climbing up the city wall.However, He Hong still had hundreds of cronies, still clinging to the city platform and Wengcheng. After all, this was the foundation of their He family, and most of the wealth accumulated by the He family was probably in Dongguan.Historically, when the He family was confiscated by Zhu Yuanzhang, He Di even took some members of the He family to the island to defend themselves. There is no record of the specific island, but it is very likely that it was one near Hong Kong.

"Hua Ying, I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

He Hong, who was fighting hard, looked at Hua Ying who was climbing the ladder to the city with grief and anger.

"Bah, you traitor!"

Huaying said proudly.

Obviously there is no need to talk nonsense with such a traitor.

There was a sudden explosion.

Yang Feng, who was enjoying the melee, looked below. A large number of young men were fleeing in the smoke. On the horse trail behind them, a large number of lusty warriors were desperately trying to escape. Just now, a warrior used his body to clear the way for those behind.

"Get out of the way!"

Yang Feng roared.

The young men below who were still trying to regroup to block him looked up at him in astonishment.

Then he saw the shield suddenly fly out from Ambassador Yang's hand, with a terrifying whistling sound, like a cutting blade thrown away from a cutting machine, and it instantly landed among the lusty-eyed warriors, followed by a burst of blood.After throwing out his shield, he jumped directly under the city wall, ran forward amidst the cheers of the young men, and stood facing the horse path.Then he smiled sternly, pulled his hands behind his back, and two automatic rifles came into his hands. After turning on the safety, he pulled the triggers at the crowded warriors on the horse road.Wearing golden armor, he looked like a god descending from heaven. He held a modern automatic rifle in one hand. He blocked hundreds of lust-eyed warriors trying to escape in a strange way. Then, bullets sprayed from the gun, and the latter's dead bodies instantly piled up on the road.

The young men behind him all knelt on the ground and worshiped him as if they were worshiping gods.

The two magazines were quickly exhausted.He thrust the two automatic rifles behind his back in an imposing manner, and then picked up his shield.

"It's over to you."

He turned and said.

The young and strong men kowtowed one after another and looked at the remaining lusty warriors on the horse path after he passed by.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

……

Then came the roar of fanaticism.

"Give the world a bright future!"

Ambassador Yang finished shouting and walked on the chaotic streets of Dongguan, carrying a shield dripping with blood.

Now a nationwide carnival has begun. Not only the young and strong, but even the old, weak, women and children have all poured into the streets, rushing towards the city wall with everything that can be used as weapons, to fight for a bright future for the Ming Dynasty.However, Hua Ying and others who rushed into the city did not need to worry about these trivial matters. They were all rushing towards the He family, including the other main members of the He family, as well as the mansions of several other powerful families in Dongguan.These guys are all soldiers and maritime merchants stationed in Humen. Their familiarity with Dongguan is no different from that of their own families. The local tycoons, including the He family, were originally their business partners, and now they don't need anyone to lead the way.There were also local strongmen who had escaped from the city wall crying and cursing these bastards, and there were also those who were willing to sacrifice their lives and wealth to stop them. There were scuffles everywhere in the city.

In this chaos, Yang Feng continued to move forward until he reached the Drum Tower, then climbed up the Drum Tower and admired the scenery of the city...

Three hours later.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Mr. Qi Ge exclaimed somewhat eccentricly.

Next to him, He Rong stood there as if he was stupid.

Others are about the same.

News of the fall of Dongguan was sent to the capital by a civil servant in the city who escaped during the chaos. However, because the He family was defending the city, they did not escape at all. Instead, He Rong learned about his hometown from Jianwen. The news was picked up by Yang Feng, but this is no longer important. What is important is that Yang Feng is here.

"Your Majesty, please mobilize all the soldiers and horses to attack Humen immediately. While Yang Feng is still in Dongguan, we can capture Humen in one fell swoop and use the princess to force him to submit."

he said suddenly.

Everyone looked at him like an idiot.

"The Duke of Yue, if Guangzhou fails, there will be no troops to defend it. At this time, the Duke of Yue will not care about anything else. Your Majesty's safety is the top priority in everything."

Mr. Huang Ge said.

Everyone nodded.

He Rong just wanted to capture the princess and force Yang Feng to give up robbing the He family's property.

It's okay if he wins, but what if he loses?
What if he even led the Guangzhou army to surrender directly to Yang Feng?Even if most of these troops are semen and there is indeed no room for surrender, he can. When the time comes, he colludes with Yang Feng and sells Guangzhou's last defensive force, which is also equivalent to selling Jianwen.

Everyone understands.

The Hua family can switch sides, and so can the He family.

"Your Majesty, the only plan for now is to stand firm and wait for reinforcements. Immediately issue an order to the imperial camp and Dingyuan County Prince, ordering them to quickly withdraw to reinforce the capital.

Yang Feng is just an army.

As long as I, the emperor and his ministers, are dedicated to defending Guangzhou, and have enough reserves in the city to hold on for a year, the imperial camp will have three months to return to the army. What's more, Semu is still mobilizing, and Qingyuan Hou's navy is still there. If Yang Fengruo attacks Guangzhou, he will be able to contain it from the outside. Let's work together to fight this monster to the death. "

Mr. Huang Ge said.

Those civil servants all agreed.

It's best to stick to it.

Anyway, it is Guangzhou that insists on beating the enemy. Huangge's hometown is Maoming, so of course it will not be affected. It will be good to be able to hold on until the imperial camp comes back. If the imperial camp cannot come back, then it will be a big deal. The emperor should be martyred and the king should be welcomed. Teacher Wang is happy to welcome Teacher Wang. Anyway, everyone has been able to hold on until now and it is right to start Jianwen.

"In this case, I will fight to the death with that monster in Guangzhou!"

Jianwen said with satisfaction.

Then he stood up, pulled out his sword, and cut off the corner of the table with one sword...

"My lords, if you defeat the traitors, I decree that all those who have merit and fame in the world will be exempted from taxes."

He continued.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

A group of civil servants quickly knelt down solemnly and shouted long live to their Holy Lord Mingjun Shan.


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