Santua eventually failed to escape the fate of annihilation.

Although he was not destroyed in Xiangyang.

But after Xiangyang's defeat, the Holy Cult Army, which attacked from Fang County, defeated the 1,000 Banners and more than 2,000 regiments that blocked them with absolute numbers. Together with Wang Cong'er and others who were chasing westward from Xiangyang, surrounded the remnants of Sangtua's troops in Liuzi Pass. After two days of bloody battle, Jingzhou General Sangtua and the remaining less than 1,500 Banners Army were all destroyed at Liuzi Pass.

This is a turning point.

Because his entire army was wiped out, it represented the collapse of the Qing army in northern Hubei and southern Henan, and it represented the ability of the Holy Cult Army to crush the Qing army on the battlefield. Then the combination of Yang Zhong and Wang Cong'er crossed the Han River. Next, the people of Fancheng, Dengzhou and Tang County raised troops one after another. Soon they met with the Holy Cult Army of Song Zhiqing's troops at Nanyang City. Then the Nanyang Green Camp mutinied and cut off the general of Nanyang Town Kaicheng Ying Sheng Cult Army. All counties in the Nanyang Basin fell into this way.

In the hands of the Holy Church, the poor people held high the dragon-holding sun and moon flags under the slogan of equalizing the fields and freeing food to worship God, and opened the county towns one by one, fighting the local tyrants and dividing the fields like carnival. Then the heads of various places turned into local officials and began to exercise their power as officials of the Chinese Holy Dynasty. After leaving the heads of Henan Song Zhiqing to continue to defend Nanyang, Yang Zhong and Wang Cong'er led the most elite infantry and cavalry, three thousand each, to turn south and quickly conquered Zaoyang, and then headed south to Suizhou.

At this time, the Holy Cult Army on the southern line also conquered Jingmen and Yichang, and nearly 100,000 troops surrounded Jingzhou City. Although most of the 100,000 troops were farmers holding farm tools, the Eight Banners in Jingzhou were able to do after taking all the elite troops away in Sangtua.

At this point, almost half of Hubei has been accepted into the Holy Church.

The Qing army could not resolve the danger in Jingzhou. After the entire army of Sangtua was wiped out, they actually lost the strength to fight mobile operations.

The green camps in Xiangyang, Yunyang, Nanyang and other places are gone. Henan has only one Nanyang general south of the Yellow River. There is still one Yichang general in Hubei who is transferred to Nanjing. The green camps in Anhui are also in Nanjing. Moreover, Liu Zhixie is still attacking Lu'anzhou. The two generals in Hunan, one in Zhenzi and one in Yongzhou. However, even the generals in Zhenzi were killed by the Miaomin Front. The green camp in Yongzhou has to suppress the Miaomin people. Needless to say, the green camp in Sichuan and the Eight Banners of the General of Chengdu take care of themselves.

There was no time for the coalition forces of the Holy Sect in the East of Sichuan and the White Lotus Sect to capture cities and land. All Qianlong could do was to mobilize troops from Zhili, Shandong, and even Shaanxi, Shanxi and other places. It was hard to say that Shaanxi was because the Holy Sect Army in the North of Sichuan had entered Shaanxi. Besides, even if it could mobilize the soldiers from these places, it would take several months to arrive. It can be said that in a short period of time, Qianlong had no ability to manage Shu Chang in Wuchang and the Eight Banners in Jingzhou, and could only rely on local officials and gentry to organize their own regiments to fight the enemy.

But even in group training, I can’t beat the entire brigade of musket team!

Those team trainers have big swords and spears!

How did they fight with the First Brigade of the Holy Cult Army who had evolved to the line-up and shot? It is said that three thousand brown besieged rifles are enough to capture Guangzhou. These hastily recruited regiments are completely crushed, regardless of their training level or equipment level. They are still fine to defend the city, but the question is which city in northern Hubei has no worshipers? Even if there are no worshipers and there are poor people in that city, they can withstand the temptation of equalizing the fields and exempting food? Poor Governor Shu Chang of Liangjiang was almost crying in Wuchang City. He had lost control of his jurisdiction. Even outside Wuchang City, there were small armed forces under the banner of the Holy Cult, and there were also panic in Wuchang City. Some rich people actually fled to Changsha...

After all, Changsha looks safer.

The rapid deterioration of the situation in Hubei has left Fu Kangan, who is shouldering the emperor's heavy trust, with no choice.

He must deal with Yang Feng quickly.

This monster is the spiritual leader of all the rebels. Not only worship the God Cult, but also the White Lotus Cult began to slap the Dragon Holding Sun and Moon Flag at this time, which was essentially in conjunction with the God Cult. The Miao people also began to accept the teachings of worship the God Cult. According to the teachings of worship the God Cult, the Miao people are also human races. Although they were after Chiyou, Chiyou and Yanhuang belong to internal conflicts of the human race. Chiyou himself is also one of the ancient gods, and the ancient gods were specially created by God Haotian to manage the world. Therefore, there is no difference between the Miao people and the Han people as far as the God Cult, and it is completely different from those demon races. In this way, the Miao people are naturally willing to worship the God Cult and the Immortal Lord, so Yang Feng actually became the co-lord of all rebel forces. He occupied Nanjing like a flag and became the faith of all rebels.

As long as you can kill this monster, you can attack these rioters and rebels.

In short, there is no choice for blessing and health.

For the sake of the Qing Dynasty, he had to fight with Yang Feng.

Just when the First Brigade of the Holy Cult Army led by Yang Zhong and Wang Cong'er defeated the 2,000 Green Camp and 5,000 Regiment Training Party in Suizhou in one fell swoop, and then when the people of Suizhou cheered and drove into Suizhou City and threatened De'an Prefecture, Fukang'an's army drove out of Zhenjiang.

This army includes a total of 20,000 Eight Banners.

They were all transferred from Beijing, and they had a grenade towards the monster. In addition, they were well-equipped. They were unable to kill the monster's ordinary weapons. They even made large quantities of equipment such as guns, small mountain-splitting cannons and other weapons, and even specially made black gunpowder pots for them. They were ready to use grenades to kill this dog when they met. In short, they were full of confidence. In addition to the Eight Banners of Beijing, there were the Eight Banners led by the General of Hangzhou, and the Green Camp transferred from Huguang, Jiangxi and even Jiangsu and Zhejiang. The total strength was more than 100,000, and they were divided into three sides of the attack. The main force led by Fu Kang'an was still attacking Shence Gate. Jiangxi Governor and Admiral He Yucheng led his 20,000 green camps to attack Zhengyang, Zhenhuai and other gates. Hangzhou General led his army to attack Chaoyang Gate. Basically, except for Linjiang, he surrounded Nanjing on three sides and attacked the entire line.

Of course, the key is Shen Ce Gate.

The situation in Nanjing determines that the attack from the north can only be based on Shence Gate as the main attack direction.

And Yang Feng's response...

Well, he was having fun on the city wall again.

But this time I was not listening to the opera, but listening to two famous Qinhuai Ji sing songs for him. Recently, the Immortal Lord has become a little fascinated by the famous Qinhuai Ji. Although he has no interest in using the rain and dew to nourish these famous names because of the terrifying donkey hoof, it is still very pleasant to listen to them sing songs.

"When will the bright moon come? I will ask the sky with wine..."

The heavenly sound of Aunt Wang was not inferior to Aunt Wang, lingering on the Shence Gate Tower. The soldiers on both sides stood solemnly with the smell of ambergris Yang Xianzun was drowsy. The fairy boy knelt at his feet and gently beat him his legs. There was a faint sound of cannons coming from behind. It was the sound of the Qing army attacking Zhengyang Gate more than ten miles away, and of course there were also the sound of cannons fighting back by the defenders in the city.

Because while raising national debts, he also brought out the banknotes and exchanged large amounts of copper coins among the people under the banner of defending Nanjing under the name of the Immortal Lord. During this period, hundreds of copper cannons and pig iron cannons were cast, plus hundreds of flintlock guns created by assault, tens of thousands of bird guns seized, more than fifty cannons, more than 10,000 green camps that surrendered, and the 100,000 volunteer teams organized in the city, especially the newly formed Second Brigade. At this time, Nanjing's city defense can be said to be quite strong. If it is not included in the 20,000 well-equipped Eight Banners stationed in Beijing, just the Eight Banners of Hangzhou and the patchwork green camps, the Nanjing defense power at this time was enough to deal with it. As for Fukang'an's army...

“Where have you been?”

The immortal asked with his eyes closed.

"Go back to the Immortal Lord, I'm here again!"

Yang An said respectfully.

At this time, no one was afraid of him or the defenders, because they all knew that it would be impossible for the Immortal Lord to break through Nanjing here.

"Then let them go and be companions with those demons last time!"

The immortal said and stood up.

Needless to say, everyone on the city wall immediately knelt down, and one by one bowed his head and waited for the immortal master's ultimate move. The immortal master did not disappoint everyone's expectations, and then he put on his classic look...

"Who brother is free? Come and do a favor!"

The Immortal Lord shouted at the sky.

Suddenly a meteor fell, and it was instantly over the head of the Eight Banners Army, which had just arrived at the destruction of Wang Bing's troops. The next moment, a yellow-green rapid flow was more than ten feet above the vanguard of the Eight Banners Army. It poured down like a waterfall that appeared out of thin air, and it turned into a yellow-green thick fog and spread around it while hitting the ground. Driven by the west wind in autumn, the thick fog continued to move forward against the moving Eight Banners Army, constantly swallowing the army that held all the hopes of Qianlong. The waterfall behind it was still falling and then turned into more yellow-green thick fog, swallowing more eight-banners troops. There was no Eight Banners Army coming out of the thick fog, only a dead silence, as if the huge army coming from the endless stream disappeared out of thin air. Because the distance was too far, the situation behind could not be seen at Shence Gate, and only the yellow-green thick fog swallowed the entire mountain...

"Look!"

Suddenly, a scream of horror came from the guards on the west bank of Xuanwu Lake.

Yang An didn't care about Guan Xianzun anymore, and hurried to the other side with the soldiers on the city wall. He had just run out more than a mile to avoid Hongshan, which was blocking his view. Yang An, holding a telescope, knelt directly on the city wall.

Because he saw the most terrifying scene he had seen in his life.

On the other side of Xuanwu Lake, in a newly harvested farmland between Hongshan and Zijin Mountain, countless Eight Banners soldiers rushed out of the yellow-green thick fog behind them like countless monsters behind them, but they continued to fall down one by one as they ran, kneeling in the empty rice fields, lowering their heads and coughing desperately, until they sank on the ground and twitching towards death. Relying on the Qianli Miles given by the Immortal Lord, he could even see the painful expressions on these people's faces. Thousands of Eight Banners soldiers poured out the thick fog that was moving eastward behind them, and then fell down in the same posture and walked towards death in the same way. The twitching corpses were densely spread in the harvested rice fields, but no wounds were seen from their bodies, except for their painful and twisted faces.

"Prince, what have you seen?"

A close confidant asked carefully next to him.

"Poisonous miasma."

Yang An took a deep breath and said.
Chapter completed!