"Ye, why did you get this beat?"

Marshal Yang stood high above the chariot and looked at Daqixun on the ground with interest.

The latter was lying on the ground and humming, with blood coming out of his mouth from time to time, but he should be able to hold on. After all, the shrews were all sticks in their hands, and they were protected by armor. They instinctively hugged their heads when they were beaten, so the beating looked very miserable, but in fact there were no fatal injuries.

In the age of cold weapons, it is not the same level as there is armor protection and no armor protection.

Especially the armor of this high-level general is all high-end goods. Not to mention wooden sticks, even ordinary knives are difficult to cause real damage to them.

So the Ming army’s real favorite thing to use on the battlefield now is the huge Miaodao.

Daqixun's worst injury was the arrow on his face.

Another important point is that the bamboo crossbows of these female militia are all made of poisonous arrows. The blood-threatening throat is indeed exaggerated, but these arrows also have scattered poisons, and the worst is gold juice, so his infection is inevitable.

"Master General, this is Daqixun, the son of Gansu general Dayun."

Bi Maokang said as he flipped his face.

General Da continued to hum and continued to bleed out blood. Bi Maokang tried to draw an arrow for him, but after pulling it, he found that it was very tight, so he gave up.

"Dayun, has he also been in a rebellion?"

Yang Feng said.

He lacked attention to the situation in the northwest, and everything there was responsible for the capital, but if Dayun had publicly abdicated, then Nine Thousand Years would not have told him.

"It shouldn't have been."

"Then his son will be in conflict, and this will be implicated!"

"Well, Grand Marshal, this is true according to the rules. However, he did not claim to be Daqixun, but Chen Qixun. Although everyone in the army knew his identity, he had nothing to do with Dayun on the surface."

"Can this still happen?"

Yang Feng said in surprise.

This is the majesty that relies on his high heaven and the emperor's far away provoking him.

Dayun was sure that Yang Feng could not do anything to him. After all, no matter how hard Yang Feng's men could fight, they would not be able to fly to Gansu, which was thousands of miles away. Even if this method was purely provocative, Yang Feng could not deal with him. On the contrary, it made him embarrassed after it was made public. It would be better to think that Daqixun was Chen Qixun, and both sides could maintain their face. But Dayun could use this method to let the gentry feel his loyalty, and it also meant that he could continue to send troops to the gentry in this way.

Then the latter wouldn't send the money quickly.

Of course, the main reason is that Dayun never thought that his son would be beaten and captured alive by a group of fierce women.

Although he has many sons, he is not so easy to throw out one. After all, these northwest generals are seriously wrongly judged by the situation in the south.

It's not their fault.

The military decay in the south of the Ming Dynasty had been devastated for a long time, especially the army of the Southern Zhili army, which was simply a shame among the army. The generals of the border town were very clear about the situation in the south. They never thought that Yang Feng could create a strong army in Nanjing. In their opinion, the war in the south was nothing more than a group of waste. As long as the northern cavalry arrived, it would sweep the battlefield. The Red Turban Army was just a group of weak chickens from the south, that is, how could they block the elite troops in the border town?

The result is now a tragedy.

But Yang Feng certainly couldn't fulfill his wish.

"Send him to Nanjing to issue an imperial prison."

He shouted.

He also works part-time as a Nanjing Jinyiwei to hold the seal.

Although Nanjing Jinyiwei is just a decoration, there is still a prison for imperial edicts. Daqixun was issued an imperial edict, and then the capital was ordered to summon Dayun to Nanjing to confront him, and appoint a new general of Gansu at the same time.

The rest depends on Dayun's choice.

If he rebels...

He probably doesn't have the ability, and the gap between the Da family and the Li family and the Ma family is very far.

If he really rebelled, it would be easy to deal with. As long as Marshal Yang made an attitude of leading the army westward to capture him personally, then the gentry in Shaanxi would find a way to betray him. After all, everyone understands the consequences of Marshal Yang's entry.

But first of all, Daqixun has to be alive...

Yang Feng looked at him.

Leave it to fate!

The gold juice stained on the poisonous arrow is not a good thing.

Besides, it's no big deal to die.

When Yang Dashuai said that he was Daqixun, he had to be Daqixun. Not to mention that he was really, he had to be true, even if he was fake, he had to be true.

"Go ahead and continue chasing!"

Yang Feng shouted with a waving flag.

Then his chariot continued to move forward.

The shrews quickly stripped Daqixun's armor and threw him on a donkey cart, heading towards Hefei like a harvested crop.

The pursuit of the 300,000 troops continued, and the enemy soldiers in front flocked to flee into the Pai River.

However, the river in this season is useless. It cannot stop the cavalry or militia. The river water slows down the cavalry's escape. Cavalry is constantly being chased by the river water, and then falls down with spears. The red-eyed militia are too lazy to even surrender. As long as it is the enemy, they will stab to death.

Paihe is covered in blood.

Yang Feng did not interfere much in this.

Most of these cavalrymen are wizards, and there are those whom he dislikes the most. Since this is the case, kill them!

It is also a good thing to let these militias be filled with blood. He needs to continue to expand his army next, and Huaixi is the best source of troops.

In fact, this rush-like pursuit lasted until the afternoon of the next day. In the end, Yang Feng stopped in Shucheng, but it could not be considered a stop, because this frenzy carnival of unruly people did not stop. When the fire of the prairie fire burned, it was not easy for Yang Feng to stop himself, not to mention that he was not ready to stop, so the militias moving forward and the unruly people who were rising from all over the world immediately surrounded their commander and continued to move forward.

In this way, they followed the chariot of the general to flood the land of Huaixi, opened up the mansions of local tyrants and evil gentry, took them out to parade the streets, and hung them on tree branches.

They burned their land deeds and sold their body deeds.

They divided the food stored in their warehouses and their gold, silver and treasures.

Gentlemen from all over the country cried and faced a terrible catastrophe, and then all their struggles were swallowed by the torrent that rolled forward...

Lujiang.

"The world is in a great way, and those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish.

This trend has already begun, but it is not something you guys who are trapped in a car. In fact, I don’t like to use this method very much. This will cause more casualties. Although this will cause less trouble, I am essentially a kind person. I still hope that fewer people will die in this change, so I restrain myself and adopt a gradual expansion method.

I just want to control the damage caused by chaos and avoid too many casualties as much as possible.

But you insisted on provoking me and forcing me to use this method. I have to say that you are really ignorant.

Why can't you follow my arrangements?"

Marshal Yang looked at Wang Jianbin who was caught with a very villain style.

On the city street behind him, the carnival rioters were dragging the gentry out and hanging them on tree branches.

Lujiang has a prosperous literary style, but in fact there are more gentry in the imperial examination than in Hefei.

"Monster, you monster!"

Governor Wang, who was held down by two militia, howled like a collapse.

He didn't have time to escape. He was preparing to attack Qi Jin here. All plans were very good. He just waited for Bi Maokang's troops to arrive at Chaohu, and then attacked the ineffective Qi Jin from left to right to launch a general attack. As a result, Yang Feng sent him a sweep from behind.

The battle situation collapsed instantly.

What made people even more collapsed was that no one told him that the situation of the battle had collapsed.

After the cavalry who went north to reinforce Hefei fled from the battlefield, they did not come south to find him. These defeated generals had long lost the courage to continue fighting with the Red Turban Army, so most of them turned around and went to Lu'an. At this time, they should have entered the Dabie Mountains and fled to Macheng. The escaped gentry in Shucheng did not come here either. Everyone knew that Yang Feng would definitely be Lujiang at the next stop. They were not stupid, so of course they would not come here. They and a small number of cavalry who fled to Shucheng went south and north to Tongcheng, so the governor didn't know anything.

Then suddenly Lujiang City was surrounded.

Then suddenly the defenders collapsed.

Then suddenly the city broke.

He was really broken.

"Mystery, besides this title, can you think of something new?

No matter what you say about me, you just describe me as a man-eating demon. After all, they are just incompetent lies. Do you think that the people are fools, or do you let them deceive and fool them?

They all have eyes, ears, and hearts.

They can see who is kind to them, hear who is helping them, and understand who is sincere for them.

You think you can fool them into fearing me by making up a sensational lie? Look at the cheering people, look at the red flags all over the city, this is a fire, the fire you lit, you use your squeeze to turn the whole world into accumulated dry firewood, and now when the fire is burning, you can only turn into ashes in the fire."

Yang Feng said contemptuously.

In the city behind him were countless waving flags, and the jubilant people were welcoming their liberators.

A group of young and strong men who had obviously had a long resentment even rushed to the county government office, dragged the magistrate out, and beat them in the street with the boards in the county government office. This kind of thing was obviously welcomed. Amid the howling of the county magistrate, there were countless onlookers' laughter around them, and some people even ignited the county government office directly. The jubilant people surrounded this building that symbolized the government office, looking at the burning flames, listening to the screams of the county magistrate, cheering to celebrate their liberation.

"Invite the governor in, and the county magistrate, let's go in together!"

Yang Feng looked at the burning county government office and said.

The young and strong immediately cheered and swarmed up, dragging him to the county government in the struggle of Governor Wang, and those who beat the magistrate's board no longer beat him, and dragged him over in the begging of the magistrate. Then they threw the two masters into the county government government, which was already full of smoke and flames, and then closed the door...
Chapter completed!