In fact, the news of Yang Feng’s arrival, at least the Sixth Brigade really caused serious panic...

However, this is also what the Lords of the United States have suffered. You should know that what they are most passionate about over the years is to demonize Yang Feng.

He is a man-eating demon.

He is the demon who destroyed the world.

he……

In short, he has been promoted like a stone tiger.

Basically, it is a complex of all known tyrants in ancient times, and has even reached the point where there is no grass growing wherever it passes.

Especially instilling in their soldiers.

After all, they wanted to make the soldiers firmly believe in it, and with their imagination, they could only do this. After all, it was useless to promote loyalty and righteousness. Everyone knew that Wanli was still alive. In fact, the gentry now prefers to promote the essence of imperial power to soldiers. This can offset Hongguang's usurpation problem, while Yang Feng did his best to demonize and use superstitious ideas to solve the loyalty of soldiers. Some battalions even had specialized in this, and professional gentry followed the camp.

But they forgot one thing that such demonization can indeed make soldiers afraid to surrender because of fear, but they will also run away because of fear! Their soldiers rely nothing more than clan relations, but clan relations are just that. When the pressure is low, they can indeed ensure loyalty. When the pressure is high enough, they still have to run away.

The human-eating demon is right in front of you.

Of course you have to run!

As a result, on this afternoon, Liu Chengxi had to cry and suppress the escape tide of his subordinates.

At the same time, news of his father being beheaded by Yang Feng also came, and Liu Chengxi could only cry and suppress his subordinates.

Fortunately, militias from all over the country also arrived quickly, and the gathering of reinforcements finally stabilized their morale.

The next day, he finally pieced together a 20,000 army and rushed north to counterattack Macheng from the strong wind. Although his subordinates wisely advised him to slow down first, Commander Liu could not wait.

That's his house!

Qiting.

"Array, array!"

Liu Chengxi, who was carrying the revenge of killing his father, wore his whole body armor and held his saber on the back of the Western Regions horse that he bought at a high price, like Xiyoudon before the decisive battle.

Of course, he's just a good guy.

As the son of the former Jinyiwei Zhangzhang, Mei Guozhen's son-in-law, he cannot be expected to be able to fight.

But the brigade of his subordinates was indeed the elite of the Dingsheng Army. The eight thousand new musketeers in the sunset were held behind the quickly set up horse-repelled horses, wearing full iron armor, and a helmet, and arranged neatly long snake formations. The eight-wheeled shooting formation was very thick. Although the combs could not be as dense as the flintlock gun, the distance was not very far. They were also in four rows like the Red Turban Army, leaving an intermediate passage for easy rotation. The officers also stood in front of the headquarters...

Low-ranking officer.

Like the whistle commander, the battalion commander or something, it must be at the back.

In front of the infantry was a row of continuous field artillery, with artillery soldiers waiting for battle.

On both wings of the entire formation are cavalry with the same formation, with heavy artillery on the high ground behind the cavalry. As for the auxiliary militia, they are all chaotic and arranged their own formations.

They are cheering.

"Kill that demon, everyone..."

He suddenly got stuck.

The soldiers looked at him blankly, as if they were looking at Wei Wei who smiled when he was oathing.

However, Commander Liu was indeed confused. What did each person reward? Rewarding silver? It seemed that he could not compare to beating a local tyrant. Rewarding a land seemed to be no different from dividing a land. Rewarding an official position? The official position of Hongguang Dynasty was not valuable. Rewarding a reputation? The gentry and mercenaries wanted nothing to be known. At this moment, he suddenly realized that no matter what he promised, he seemed to be unable to compare to Yang Feng's controlling a land. After all, no matter how much he rewarded, he could not divide his property.

"Kill that demon, Buddha will bless you to be a great official in the next life!"

He yelled.

Then the soldiers booed.

But at this moment, the sound of drums like thunder came from the horizon to the north.

Liu Chengxi immediately turned his head and looked there, and then a strange color that looked like a coastal tide line slowly rose there, accompanied by drums and horns, became clearer and clearer in his vision, and soon turned into an endless high wall, standing between the heaven and earth at the end of the horizon, and was constantly pushing towards this side.

In the middle is a little bit of red that is gradually clear.

He just stared at the silence, and the soldiers from his troops in the array were also watching.

The high wall continued to be clear, and soon turned into countless figures, countless figures with ragged bodies, looking like garbage belts in the flood, but there were too many of these figures, and they could not see the end to the left and the end to the right, as if the whole world had been flooded by them. They had no decent weapons, most of them were messy farm tools, they did not have armor, they were just ragged clothes, but they were too many, so many that they were desperate.

And in the middle is a silver figure, standing in a carriage, with flags behind it, and a big sword in his hand majestic.

There was no other flag except the one behind him.

Everyone was watching him and then following him, and they kept pushing towards this side.

"Open, open, fire!"

Liu Chengxi said with his lips trembling.

Then he ran into the formation without hesitation. Just as he was squeezing through the middle of the soldiers, the heavy artillery on both wings opened fire first, and the shells roared towards the target.

But the shells that fell among the unruly people did not stir up any waves.

The silver figure suddenly raised the sword in his hand, and the tide behind him immediately stopped.

"I, Yang Feng, those who block me will die!"

He suddenly roared.

The next moment he jumped up on the carriage, then landed in front of the carriage, and ran towards this side without hesitation.

There was a sudden boiling sound behind him.

"Kill!"

"Follow the coach!"

...

Countless roars form the shaking waves.

Then everyone started running wildly towards this side.

The field artillery in front of the formation was frightened and fired a round of shells, but before they could load them, the silver figure arrived ahead.

All the artillery dispersed in an instant.

The next moment he arrived in front of the infantry, screamed and opened fire indiscriminately, and then threw the gun away and ran away.

Then he crashed into the middle of the infantry.

The huge sword swept across, and a splash of broken limbs and broken arms in front of him.

In almost the blink of an eye, he broke out a blood-colored gap. Both sides of the gap were like a broken sand embankment, and the soldiers of the Dingsheng Army were instinctively running away.
Chapter completed!