"It's finally here." Yan Fei threw away the cigarette butt and reached out to pull Gatlin's bolt.

Under the unimaginable intensive firepower attack in this era, the refugees who had been fighting to the death with red eyes and fought to the death finally collapsed. The refugees who had completely lost their morale also had no courage. Under the baptism of steel storms, they fled desperately, without any thoughts in their hearts, leaving only the last thought of escaping from this hell on earth.

The refugees who fled back died under the sharp blade of the supervisory team, while the others could only flee to the hillside on both sides. Fortunately, the official army did not think about shooting on the hillside, and the supervisor of the rebel army did not chase up the hillside to chop and kill.

After the refugees collapsed, it was the turn of the old camp of the rebel army to fight. Teams of rebel soldiers held various shields and wore heavy armor to form a formation, pressing towards the official army camp like Mount Tai.

Yan Fei, sitting on the roof of the car, could see the dense black soldiers of the rebels lined up at least several miles long like dark clouds. Looking at the rebels who were leaning over with powerful pressure, Yan Fei laughed.

I thought I could win if there were too many people? I thought I could block the gun by wearing armor and holding a shield? I thought my gun barrel was about to be broken and the medicine was almost used up? I thought my momentum was enough to overwhelm me?

dream!

I have to say that the terrain here is really good. The narrow valley greatly limits the number of people of the riots and allows the power of the firearm to be fully utilized. No matter how many people there are, there is no way to go together. They can only continue to add fuel to the gun bit by bit.

The armor and shield do have good protection, but it depends on the type of army opposite. The bow and arrow may not be shot through, but heavy lead or even shells hit it. No shield or armor is useful!

The muskets and cannons that Yan Fei equipped for his soldiers looked ancient, but they were actually products of modern industrial society. Real high-quality stainless steel was the raw material of the Bailian Treasure Knife in the Ming Dynasty. The dense rifle drawn by CNC machine tools and the fixed ammunition from modern chemicals ensured sufficient range accuracy and power, but also mean excellent quality.

As for momentum, although the number of soldiers in the tide was greatly weakened under the restrictions of the terrain, the Ming army was also difficult to see clearly. Moreover, the soldiers under Yan Fei were not the Ming army that could not be trained once a year. They had sufficient logistical support far beyond the times and received modern training.

There is no advantage in all aspects, so why should the crusade army win?

‘Zi~~~’ Gatlin’s six gun barrels rotated at high speed, and more than one meter of white light ejected from the muzzle. The real rain of bullets has come!

‘Puff~~~’ The steel storm that was fired at a rate of up to 6,000 rounds per minute was like harvesting wheat with the Grim Reaper’s sickle. As Yan Fei continued to move the muzzle left and right, the crowded crusades slapped to death on the beach like undulating waves.

When the terrifying gunfire stopped, Yan Fei's side was filled with bullet shells with white smoke. And Gatlin's barrel was faintly red.

The entire battlefield suddenly became quiet inexplicably, and everyone's eyes were staring at Yan Fei on the roof of the car. What kind of monster was that? The fastest-striking crusade almost covered a long valley from beginning to end!

‘Da!’ Yan Fei threw away the lighter and lit a cigarette and stood up. He took a deep breath and pointed at the trespassers in the distance who had been completely scared to death. “Attack!”

Many artillery on the hillside began to raise their guns and shoot towards the rear of the riot formation, while rows of musketeers began to advance in order under the orders of many officers. After the riots on the opposite side entered the range, they were volleys.

The situation that Li Zicheng was most worried and unwilling to see finally happened. The morale of the trespassing army ahead collapsed, especially when the steel monster slowly came closer with the man like a god of killing. The trespassing army, who was frightened, began to flee backwards frantically.

The person who rushed in front turned around and ran back desperately. Anyone who stood in front of them would be pushed away. If he couldn't push it away, then use a knife to split it!

The sound of gunfire behind them, like the roar of death, expanded the fear of these people to the extreme. This fear also affected the people around them. It was like waves, which were not big at the beginning, but gradually rose up over time until everything was destroyed!

The bead curtain rolled down and it still appeared. The rebellion army was pushed back by Yan Fei and crushed his own people.

What should you do when facing a collapsed enemy? Of course, you are chasing it!

The pursuit of the bead curtain was chased from noon until it was getting late, and it was over from the middle of the canyon to the exit.

The most elite army of 100,000 brought out by the King of Rebellion Li Zicheng from Xi'an was completely defeated in one battle. More than 80,000 were killed and captured, and only a small number of horse teams were able to escape due to their fast speed and their collapse before they were behind.

In fact, it is also because the terrain here is not conducive to the passage of a large number of heavy cars, otherwise these horse teams would not have tried to escape much.

The casualties of the trespassers were extremely heavy, but most of them were caused by fighting and trampling on each other when they collapsed. They couldn't even escape from the crowded canyon. People can really do everything in a crazy situation.

Li Zicheng was not found, probably because he escaped with the horse team. However, the generals with names and surnames under his command suffered a lot this time.

Like the brave Liu Zongmin was beaten into a sieve, while Gao Yigong was smashed by a shell, Liu Tichun was trampled to death by his own people, Li Laiheng was fleeing from the hillside and fell to death, etc. However, there was also a very famous person who was captured as a prisoner.

"Hao Yaoqi?" The sunset was setting, and the army escorted the prisoners of war and began to clean the battlefield. When the cooks began to bury the pot and cook, Li Feng came to the wounded camp to meet the largest prisoner of war.

"Grandpa is Hao Yaoqi!" Hao Yaoqi, whose half of his arm was broken, was like gold paper, but he still raised his neck with a tough attitude. "If you have the guts, kill grandpa!"

"So he's a reckless man." Yan Fei almost pissed Hao Yaoqi to death with just one casual sentence, but Yan Fei's next actions made him confused.

Yan Fei took out a cigarette and stuffed it into Hao Yaoqi's mouth to ignite him. "I know about you. You are a man. During this period of recovery, I think about it carefully. What do you want in your lifetime?"

The reason why he looked at Hao Yaoqi differently was because Yan Fei learned through historical records that Hao Yaoqi was a famous anti-Qing general. After the Qing Dynasty entered the pass, he had been fighting with the Qing Dynasty almost all his life. He was not killed on the battlefield twenty years later.

"Give him antibiotics to prevent infection." Yan Fei told the military doctors in the injured barracks to treat Hao Yaoqi for good treatment, and then turned around and left.

Another important reason why Yan Fei did not continue to pursue him before was that he received a message from the capital. This was a message that made him unbearable and his anger erupted in his heart.

"Zihou! Calm down!" Ni Yuanlu hugged Yan Fei's arm tightly and anxiously dissuaded him, "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!"

Not far away, Wang Dehua and the Jinyiwei he brought were like quails, squatting on the ground under the guns of many Yan Fei's personal soldiers, trembling, and even dared not raise their heads.

The reason for this kind of scene was that a news came from the capital during the afternoon battle. Yan Fei’s department store was sealed off!

Under the huge temptation of at least several million taels of silver, the officials of the Ming Dynasty were unable to defeat their desires and desires. When Yan Fei fought bloody battles to protect the Ming Dynasty on the front line, they joined forces with their royal relatives to seize Yan Fei's department store on the pretext of not paying taxes and selling private salt, and divided Yan Fei's goods. Even Yan Fei's mansion was occupied.

"Old Ni." Yan Fei patted Ni Yuanlu's shoulder. "You are a backbone person, I admire you. But now someone has climbed on my head and shit. Isn't it too unauthentic for you to persuade me to calm down at this time?"

"Zihou!" Ni Yuanlu was the one who knew Yan Fei's strength best in the entire Ming Dynasty officialdom. He knew very well what kind of terrifying consequences would be like the collapse of the sky and the earth. At this time, he couldn't take care of anything and could only pull Yan Fei desperately. "You have to believe in Your Majesty, Your Majesty will definitely make the decision for you!"

"Okay, do you believe this?" Yan Fei sneered more than just "If you don't have the emperor's tacit approval, who dares?"

"Zihou." When Ni Yuanlu wanted to persuade him again, Yan Fei raised his hand to stop him. "We have a friendship, but don't waste it constantly, okay? Don't worry about this matter, and deal with the post-war cleaning of the battlefield here. These people are really, tigers don't show their power and think I'm a sick cat."

"Zihou!" Ni Yuanlu looked at Yan Fei seriously with a red face, "You must promise me that you can't betray the Ming Dynasty no matter what!"

"Okay." Yan Fei laughed, "I won't betray the Ming Dynasty, but I want to be clear! Jun! Side!"

Yan Fei is not joking, he is serious.

At the beginning, Yan Fei thought that the Ming Dynasty was about to perish, but after all, it was the orthodox Chinese. Cooperating with the Ming Dynasty to resist the barbarians is a good thing that both sides can benefit from the two sides.

However, what Yan Fei never expected was that the royal relatives in the Ming Dynasty, as well as those borer-like royal relatives, were so rotten. They were still on the front line to fight for the Ming Dynasty, and they dared to directly attack themselves from behind.

Yan Fei was completely disappointed with his teammates. Since you are shameless, let's die.
Chapter completed!