Chapter 256 Tear it up, tear it up, he tore it up!
Author: Mu Yunfeng
Chapter 256 Tear it up, tear it up, he tore it up!
"You, come and die!"
Yang Feng's shouts echoed throughout the battlefield.
Then……
Miran Shah turned and left!
He is not stupid!
As Tamerlane's most capable son, he is cruel to the point of being cruel, but he is not brainless! The guy in front of him is obviously not a normal person, regardless of whether it is a demon or something else, it is not something that humans can defeat anyway, and he asked himself
It has not yet reached the level of transcending human beings...
Run quickly.
Otherwise it will be too late.
However, by this time it was too late.
"Oh my God, Tamerlane, are you the only one who can run away from battle?"
Ambassador Yang looked at the escaping Miranshah and screamed to the sky.
Then he pulled out his rifle and shot Miran Shah in the horse's leg with a single shot.
The war horse screamed and fell down.
Miran Shah reacted very quickly. He threw himself to the side the moment he fell to the ground, and then rolled up and got up. However, before he could understand what was going on, a subordinate rushed to him and grabbed his hand and pulled him away.
They were dragged to the horse. But as soon as they ran a few steps, a bullet from the rifle in Yang Feng's hand was shot out, and then the horse also fell. Miran Shah, who fell to the ground again, turned to look at him, and finally understood that it was him who did it.
At this time, Yang Feng had jumped off the chariot, with a rifle in one hand and a giant sword in one hand, walking slowly towards him in a strange style on the battlefield where dead bodies were piled up.
Step by step in the footsteps of the devil.
Miran Shah ran to the nearest subordinate decisively.
Then……
Gunfire rang out.
The subordinate's war horse also fell.
Miran Shah was speechless with grief and anger.
"Look at me, face me, then pick up your weapons and fight me!"
Yang Feng shouted at him with the majesty of a god.
Miran Shah ran to the next subordinate, and then that subordinate's horse fell down as well.
His other subordinates were looking at Yang Feng in horror, looking at this devil-like man.
Miran Shah finally stopped running.
"Dismount and fight!"
He almost gritted his teeth and let out a crazy roar.
His men dismounted one after another. These were the most elite Khorasan soldiers. They followed him across the Middle East and West Asia and captured the capital of the Golden Horde. They could be said to be invincible warriors. At this moment, they were wrapped in the highest quality chain plate armor. Soon they would
They formed an infantry formation, with the soldiers at the front holding shields, axes and hammers, and the soldiers at the back holding spears. They stood close together like a steel wall, rushing forward towards Yang Feng. And behind them, Milan Shah hurriedly
He rushed towards the nearest war horse, but then there were constant gunshots, and all his nearest war horses fell down. He couldn't help but let out a howl of grief and indignation among the wailing horses.
"Look at me, face me, then take up arms and fight me!"
The demon's roar sounded.
At this moment, his subordinates had already launched a charge towards the demon.
but……
The next moment was a short sound.
The middle of his men's formation was like a collapsed wall, with soldiers falling down one after another.
Miran Shah looked at this devil-like man with sorrow and indignation.
The latter dragged the giant sword in one hand and the strange weapon in the other, stepped on the corpses of his soldiers, and walked through the gap just made in the steel wall. However, the still-living Khorasan soldiers on both sides did not
One person dares to continue the attack. They can face Yang Feng and still dare to charge in formation. They can be said to be the most brave warriors. However, the bullet just now made their last bit of courage dissipate.
They can't understand it all.
In their eyes, this is not a human being, but a demon.
At this moment, they were really brave even before they fled.
Miran Shah silently looked at this demon-like man, suddenly turned around and knelt down towards the southwest and began to worship devoutly.
And his subordinates also knelt down toward the southwest and worshiped their gods.
Immediately afterwards, Miran Shah picked up the shield and battle ax on the ground, as if something had been injected into him, shouted a certain iconic slogan, and then suddenly stood up and rushed straight towards Yang Feng. At the same time, his subordinates also
Shouted the same slogan, and then rushed towards Yang Feng crazily. They had no choice, either to die in battle with Milan Shah, or to have their whole family killed by Timur afterwards. Now that they had received the bonus of divine power, they were completely crazy. And Yang Feng
But he calmly put away his rifle and raised his giant sword with both hands. At the moment when countless weapons converged on him, he grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands like swinging a hammer, roaring and completing a 360-degree rotation.
Then……
A stream of blood sprayed into the sky around him.
Headless corpses fell around him.
Blooming like a bloody flower.
Then he turned the giant sword upside down and plunged it into the ground beneath his feet.
Then he crashed into the Khorasan soldiers in front.
Ignoring all attacks, he grabbed the necks of two Khorasan soldiers with one hand and slammed their helmeted heads forward as a hammer amid the impact of various weapons. Then he spread his arms outward,
He let go of the two dead bodies as the Khorasan soldiers fell on both sides. But the next moment, he grabbed the Khorasan soldier in front, pinched his neck and swung him with one hand, facing more Khorasan soldiers in front of him.
The soldier shot it down.
The Khorasan soldiers in front fell.
And Miran Shah had already appeared in front of him.
The battle ax in the latter's hand immediately chopped off his head.
This is still a Nordic battle ax, but now it is also popular in Eastern Europe.
But the battle ax was snatched away by Yang Feng in an instant, and he threw it onto a soldier's head. At the same time, another hand wearing a plate glove appeared on Milan Shah's neck.
Then he grabbed his neck and threw him backwards.
Then Miranshah fell heavily to the ground...
"waste!"
Yang Feng stepped on his chest and said disdainfully.
The soldiers behind him rushed towards him like crazy.
Yang Feng casually took out a grenade, opened the safety cover and threw it back. Amidst the explosion of the grenade, he suddenly lowered his head and grabbed Miran Shah's right leg. The latter wanted to take the opportunity to get up, but Yang Feng immediately stepped on it.
Between his legs, Miranshah screamed in pain and almost fainted, but then a huge tearing feeling made him wake up. He watched in horror as a foot stepped on his leg and at the same time broke his other leg upwards.
Yang Feng's leg. He was so frightened that he quickly turned over and tried to adjust his posture, but Yang Feng, who had already put his right leg on his shoulder, roared and used the strength of his waist to lift it up...
"Ouch!"
Miran Shah let out a heartbreaking scream.
"Damn, it's not easy to tear someone apart!"
Then there are the devil's words.
And those Khorasan soldiers already understood what he was going to do, and they were all so frightened that they hurried forward again.
"Go away, don't disturb my work!"
Ambassador Yang carried one of Miran Shah's legs and stepped on his other leg to angrily scold them.
Then he took out the grenades again and threw six of them at once. Now no one really bothered him anymore. The people around him were basically dead or injured, and those from further away were still coming, because the heavy grenade before
The pound bomb frightened a large number of horses. The Khorasan cavalry coming from a distance was interfering with these cavalry and could not come for a while. Moreover, among the cavalry behind, there was a huge ornately decorated elephant with a covered elephant niche.
Sitting inside was an old man in a white robe. This must be Timur. In fact, he was already sixty at this time. This tycoon had actually dominated Central Asia for more than 20 years.
Yang Feng held his son's legs and looked at him provocatively.
Then he pushed forward violently.
"Ouch!"
Miran Shah, who had been unconscious, woke up again from pain.
Then Yang Feng continued to push forward.
Miran Shah could no longer make sounds that were not human-like.
His leg was finally pushed to a weird angle, and then the blood flowed like a surge under Yang Feng's feet, but quickly penetrated into the yellow sand below. This also freed Milan Shah, and the rapid and massive blood loss made him
Completely unconscious. But Yang Feng had to continue to finish the work. Fortunately, everything is difficult at the beginning. As long as the key obstacle is passed, the rest will be much easier. Yang Feng just looked at Timur.
Keep tearing his son forward.
Finally he completed this difficult task...
"Sultan, I'm sorry, I tore him apart!"
He shouted proudly to Timur.
Then he threw part of Miran Shah towards the Khorasan soldiers who were dumbfounded.
"Come and give us back our prince!"
he shouted.
The Khorasan soldiers lowered their heads mechanically and looked at some of their princes.
Then the other part also falls.
It's a pity that this mighty warrior who once dominated the West has now been reduced to two pieces.
"Ha ha……"
And the demon-like man walked towards his chariot with a maniacal laugh.
Although the four horses he was driving were also frightened by the explosion, they had experienced a lot anyway, and the battlefield was littered with dead bodies, so they couldn't actually run. In addition, he actually had the brakes on, so he stopped after running very far.
.Yang Feng just laughed wildly and boarded his chariot, then turned the horse's head, and drove away arrogantly under the gaze of Timur and countless Khorasan soldiers behind him.
ten minutes later.
"Run quickly!"
He shouted to Tan Yuan.
The latter was still dragging the desert there, as if he had just been dug out of the soil.
"What's wrong!"
Tan Yuan opened his mask and shouted.
"I tore the sons of Tamerlane to pieces!"
Yang Feng said proudly.
"Tear it up, tear it apart?"
Tan Yuan was stunned.
Yang Feng made a move to break apart the carriage...
"Just tear it apart."
he said.
Tan Yuan woke up from a daze...
"My day, run quickly!"
He yelled at his men without hesitation.
Then three hundred cavalrymen took their horses and ran away as Yang Feng laughed triumphantly. Behind them were pursuers like a sandstorm, but they still got rid of the enemy. After all, they had at least three horses each.
It was easy to escape. Moreover, when they were approaching Aksu, they met Uge Qiha Shiha who came out of nowhere, and then they continued to run towards Aksu together. When Shami Chagan and others greeted him, Yang
Feng and others rushed in.
"Close all the city gates, no, closing them is not enough, block all the city gates!"
Yang Feng shouted.
"Timur has arrived!"
Zhang Fu asked.
"He tore his son to pieces!"
Tan Yuan shouted angrily.
"Tear it, tear it?"
Everyone was as confused as he was at the time.
"Yes, I tore Miranshah apart. I broke off the two legs like this, stepped on the lower one with one foot, then carried the upper one, broke it upwards with force, and then pushed forward, just like we break off the chicken legs.
Ah, I forgot to mention that I tore apart Timur’s son in front of his face.
Hey, I haven't finished speaking yet! What are you all running for?"
Yang Feng said proudly while demonstrating his action procedures at that time.
Then before he finished speaking, everyone ran away.
Shamicha's face turned green. Although he has no relationship with his brother-in-law, in fact, his brother-in-law is actually older than his father, but they are still relatives after all. There is still a possibility of surrender, but it is useless to surrender now! Post
When Mu'er opened Aksu, there wouldn't be a single living person left in the whole city. I'm afraid even the dogs would have to be stabbed. He killed his most capable son, and he tore him apart, and he tore him in front of him. This is a fight to the death.
enemies. And Tuli Timur, Ugeqi Hashiha, and even Kun Timur, Zhang Fu and others also started running. Don't worry about anything now, quickly block all the city gates and wait.
Let’s fight to the end!
Fortunately, there are enough supplies.
Not only those in Aksu City, but Wushi Yimi also sent a large amount of supplies before, and it is estimated that they will be able to sustain it for a year.
The only thing he was worried about was that Timur bypassed Aksu and went to bloodbath the cities that he had surrendered before.
but……
That's none of their business!
Just defend Aksu.
"Quick, before Wushi's secret is known, control Wushi immediately!"
Zhang Fu stopped suddenly, and then said to Kun Timur.
Indeed, once Wushiyimi gets the news, he will surrender to Timur without hesitation, and he controls the only northbound passage. Once he chooses to defend Timur, it will be difficult to retreat smoothly when necessary.
.Although the next step will definitely be a siege, this escape route must be kept after all, and controlling Ush can also contain Timur's army on the periphery.
More importantly, prevent Timur from going directly north from here.
Defense must be purposeful.
The purpose was to drag Zhu Di's army into the river.
At that time, Timur could only withdraw his troops.
But if Timur sent troops north from the Xiate Ancient Road, it would cut off Zhu Di's retreat.
The latter rushed towards his subordinates without any hesitation.
"Let's go to Wushi with me!"
he shouted.
"Old Tan, go with him and control Wushi Yimi!"
Zhang Fu shouted to Tan Yuan.
Tan Yuan immediately summoned his men, and then went to Wush with Kun Timur.
Having them is enough.
Kun Timur's men did not suffer much losses. After all, they were cannon fodder and they were generally not needed. Currently, there were probably more than 6,000 cavalry. Tan Yuan's 1,000 Ming army elites and more than 7,000 people were enough to control Wushi.
At this time, everyone automatically ignored Ambassador Yang. No one expected him to mobilize troops and generals anyway. Everyone had been fighting all the way here, and it was basically Zhang Fu who was mobilizing troops and generals. They were still very convinced of this Ming army general.
As for Ambassador Yang, he just scores goals and sets the pace.
"Oh, why are you panicking? There are only less than 200,000 enemy troops in total, so there is no need to panic."
Yang Feng said there.
Everyone rolled their eyes in return.
Do you also know that there are nearly 200,000 troops!