Yang Feng jumped over the terrifying corpse wall and instantly arrived behind the Jin soldiers.

The three-meter-long Mo Dao immediately turned into a meat grinder. The silver arc light kept passing by with splashing blood. Whether it was people, war horses or weapons, they were cut off as the arc light passed by. The shattered corpses of Jin soldiers continued to spread under his horse's hooves. The blood-red spread forward at a terrifying speed, drowning the fleeing Jin army with an unstoppable momentum, and transformed into a brilliant epic with a majestic music.

Behind him, three hundred and fifty soldiers of this era, who could be said to be the most elite soldiers of this era, maintained an elongated triangular formation according to his instructions, and also kept moving forward, using all kinds of weapons in their hands for a moment, killing the Jin soldiers who had already lost their souls. They were like a huge chisel, running through the Jin army and stabbing the gate of Tangzhou City.

At this time, the Tangzhou city gate could no longer be closed.

The defeated soldiers who were screaming in horror and pouring in like a flood instantly flooded several Jin soldiers who tried to close the city gate. Even the suspension bridges on the moat were unable to rise because there were too many defeated soldiers crowded on it.

In the desperate eyes of the Jin army left on the city wall, Yang Feng and his huge triangular formation suddenly collided across the moat, stepped on the corpses of countless Jin soldiers and crashed into the city gate of Tangzhou, and then penetrated straight towards the governor's mansion. In the eyes of the people who secretly came out to watch, they carried a high-fly banner flying high, slashed forward along the long street, constantly slashing the heads of the Jin soldiers, trampling them under the horse's hooves, and shouting and killing sounded over Tangzhou with the song of loyalty to serve the country.

When they rushed to the governor's mansion, the fleeing Jin soldiers had already opened the north gate and left the city to flee to Yuzhou.

Yang Feng did not pursue him.

He led 350 cavalrymen to continue sweeping the city until all the visible Jin soldiers were cleaned up, and then he returned to the governor's mansion.

In this battle, none of his soldiers died, only a dozen people were slightly injured, and even seriously injured in the battle. In fact, their main job was not to fight, but to follow Yang Feng and trample on horse hooves. Only a small number of fish that escaped the net under Yang Feng's sword needed them to fight, but these elite cavalry with all the most exquisite heavy armor protection would easily crush such scattered enemies.

"Marson, your magic weapon!"

Liang Xing led two soldiers to walk into the lobby of the governor's mansion with boxes and said respectfully to Yang Feng.

At this time, the marshal was really the same as the gods in their eyes. If they had some doubts about Yang Feng's crazy behavior before, then no matter what Yang Feng did, no matter how crazy his behavior was, these people would not hesitate at all. What else can they worry about following the gods? Not to mention that he had only 300 people siege the city, he believed even if he had 300 people attacked Huanglong and others.

"Let's put it aside!"

Yang Feng said casually.

This thing is not unlimited to use. He has not had many bullets in his reserve. The total number of bullets in the stronghold is only 20,000. Although the Mongolian area is quite chaotic, it is impossible for him to accumulate a war-torn arms in the underground garage. This is all accumulated bit by bit in the form of smuggling. Even if he leads the way, Mongolian officials have a limit to tolerating him, so they can only be taken out and pushed forward when necessary. However, it is impossible to rely on a machine gun to push the Jin Kingdom smoothly. It may take millions of bullets, and he does not have the ability to stock up on a hundred thousand bullets.

"Marcenary, there are a large number of volunteers outside who want to join the army to serve the marshal."

Liang Xing continued.

"Let them come in!"

Yang Feng said.

Soon, more than two thousand local young and middle-aged people flocked to the governor's mansion and knelt in front of Yang Feng excitedly.

"All the villagers, get up."

Yang Feng stepped forward and helped the young man in front up and said.

"Yun understands the intentions of all the villagers, but Yun cannot accept you. We must explain that Yun did not come to restore Tangzhou, at least not yet."

He continued.

"Isn't the marshal sent by the court?"

The young man said in disbelief.

"The court? The court will not send people. Even Yun himself is an imperial prisoner of the court. His father Yue Fei insisted on offending the treacherous ministers in the court because of his intention to attack the north, and was framed by the treacherous ministers. Together with General Zhang Xian, he was already killed in Lin'an. Yun was also beheaded. Because God Haotian pityed the grievances of the Yue family, he specially gave him a soul to resurrect. He originally wanted Yun to complain to the official family, but the official family refused to see Yun, so Yun had no choice but to lead these righteous men to the north to welcome the remains of the late emperor, Emperor Jingkang and Empress Dowager Luan, complained to the Queen Mother and Emperor Jingkang, and asked the two saints to declare the injustice to the Yue family. There was no official army behind Yun, and the court had already negotiated with the Jin people, so it was impossible to send troops north again."

He said in a deep tone.

At the same time, he lifted the white robe that had turned into blood with his hands. Only then did the people notice that this was actually a filial piety dress.

Then a cry sounded.

This place is close to the border of Song and Jin. It can be said that all the remnants are looking forward to the return of the official army day and night. The Yue family army stationed beside them is also their greatest hope. Yue Fei is their savior. Otherwise, there would not be only a population of tens of thousands of Tangzhou City, and more than two thousand young and middle-aged people would join the army to serve. But now all hopes have been shattered. Marshal Yue has been killed by treacherous officials in the court. Even Marshal Yue’s son has to escape. What else can they expect?

There was a burst of crying in the entire governor's mansion.

"So Yun cannot accept you, because Yun will leave tomorrow. The Jin soldiers will definitely come back then. If you follow Yun, your family will definitely be killed. Yun does need soldiers, but you cannot implicate you. Okay, all the villagers will invite you back. Don't come here again. If you cause trouble to you, it will be Yun's sin. But please rest assured, my father's lifelong wish is to restore my Song Dynasty. Although my father is dead, his wish will come true. Friends, please wait for Yun to return. The day when Yun returns is the day when Tangzhou is truly revived."

Yang Feng continued.

"Marson, the villain has no family, can he play with the Marshal?"

A young man said.

"Yes, as long as there is no burden from family members and you are in good health and can ride a horse."

Yang Feng said.

This condition is very harsh, but it's okay to have no family to drag down the health, but not many people can ride horses. However, some of them are willing to try to learn and leave them to the soldiers for testing. In this way, after dismissing more than 2,000 people who are willing to join the army, Yang Feng also won more than 200 candidates. As long as they can learn how to ride horses in one day, he would take them away. This battle led him to seize more than 300 more war horses. He did not lack horses at this time, and there were no shortage of weapons and armor. In this battle, more than 2,000 Jin troops died, so he could just take them off. Moreover, there were also hoarding them in the governor's mansion.

Of course, his work in Tangzhou is not that simple.

He is here to light the fire.

His goals are not as righteous as he said.

Then he gave Liang Xing a task.

Open warehouses and release grain!

"The people of Tangzhou are so delicious. They lived a hard life under the rule of the Jin people. We can't take any food and money in the Tangzhou yamen warehouse. Since this is the case, we should just distribute it to the people. You can find some locals to open various warehouses, and then summon the people of Tangzhou to collect grain and money. Yun has no way to restore Tangzhou and let them return to the court, so they can only give them some compensation. They can also take away the armor of the Jin soldiers outside. These are also useful to make agricultural tools!"

He said with compassion.

Well, he didn't say what to do if the Jin army took out their anger and retaliation when they came back.

But it's easy to do.

At worst, just resist.

He took the armor and weapons of more than 2,000 soldiers at will. He took this thing home and found a place to bury it. I guess the Jin soldiers would not know. If the Jin soldiers retaliated because they distributed money and food, they would put on armor and pick up weapons to fight them. This place was close to Song Realm, and turned around and crawled into Tongbai Mountain. It was easy to fight guerrillas or run away. As for the lack of blood, then I honestly handed over the money and food they had already received and continued to be obedient to the Jin soldiers. Anyway, they were willing to starve and freeze. In short, he had given the right to choose to these people. They were willing to be slaves, so it had nothing to do with him.

Liang Xing nodded solemnly.

I don’t know if he understood the Marshal’s foresight, but he should be able to understand that he is not those ordinary soldiers, and he probably did such things in Taihang Mountains back then.

As for the rest, it's very simple.

Those ordinary people who were squeezed by Jin soldiers could be said to be hungry and cold, and had no meals after eating, but they could not care about other consequences at this time. When they heard that there were such good things, of course they immediately flocked to the governor's mansion. Yang Feng even sent cavalry to call the people in the villages outside the city to collect money and grain. For a moment, all the warehouses in the governor's mansion were blocked by the people. This is the frontline military state. In order to prevent being besieged during the war, they all reserved a large amount of supplies. Now it is cheaper for the ordinary people. Under the leadership of the soldiers of the Yue family, they kept carrying bags of grain from those warehouses, and before leaving, they took strings of copper coins from the money. Some bold people even went directly to the yamen to find something pleasant. The whole city of Tangzhou was full of joy.

In addition to paying money and food, there is also the heads being cut off.

All the Jin military and political officials who had not had time to run away, and all the injured and captured Jin soldiers were pulled on the street and beheaded directly. After the chopping, they piled them outside the city gate to be the Jingguan.

As the number of heads landed, as the grain and coins in the warehouse were continuously separated by the people, and as the armor and weapons on the corpses of the Jin soldiers were quietly taken away, the people of Tangzhou completely bid farewell to the days of being obedient to the Jin soldiers.
Chapter completed!