The scene of a man charging in the torrent of cavalry immediately shocked everyone around him. Even the Nanzhao people who were fleeing stopped and watched this scene as stupid as they watched it.

Watching the surging torrent of steel running.

Looking at the figure who didn't even have armor, dragging a mace and charging blood all over the ground.

On the wall of Vajra City, a middle-aged man in brocade robe appeared surrounded by a large number of guards. He leaned against the city tower and silently stared at the spectacular scene outside the city. On the walls on both sides of him, all the Nanzhao soldiers guarding the city wall also stopped and looked at the scene with shock, looking at the figure who was so brave that he seemed like a demon god, the next moment...

"kill!"

Yang Feng's roar resounded throughout the city.

Like a bull hitting a flock of sheep, he instantly bumped into the torrent of the Tubo cavalry with an indomitable aura. Then the mace turned into a blood-red light curtain, and a ray of light swept across the front. Where the arc light touched, the Tubo cavalry, whether people or war horses, were flying backwards with splashing flesh and blood. The torrent of the entire cavalry was blocked at this moment, and then a group of people were overturned. In the face of this force that surpassed mortals, the barbarian warriors, as if they were lambs, turned into splashing flesh and blood together with their war horses.

Yang Feng kept moving forward, smashing the torrent of steel step by step, and blood and dead bodies continued to extend forward under his feet.

On the city of Vajra, the middle-aged man was trembling.

"Kill him, kill him!"

Suddenly he shouted in horror.

Cui Ning in front of the city gate raised his head and looked at him with a sarcastic smile.

"You can't kill anyone who can't even kill a crossbow, can you kill? General Yang's immortal disciple, how can you be injured? The court only killed Ge Luofeng's family, and the other followers surrendered and exempted from being punished. Those who are willing to bury Ge Luofeng's family, just try it. If General Yang wants to destroy you, he will not only bring us here. If the court army takes him as the vanguard to attack again, then the city of Taihe will be left without any hell. Ge Luofeng, is it because of your life and the family's life, and still wants to destroy the entire family? What are the crimes of the tens of thousands of people in Nanzhao? Is it necessary to be buried with you for your thoughts?"

Cui Ning shouted immediately.

"Aren't I forced to rebel? My husband and son have been loyal to the Tang Dynasty for two generations, but a local official dares to insult my husband's wife. Is this the Tang Dynasty's reward for me, Nanzhao?"

Ge Luofeng roared in grief and anger.

"You two generations of father and son are loyal to the Tang Dynasty. The Tang Dynasty used you and your father and son as the king of Yunnan. For decades, you and others unified the Six Divines, from a corner of the mountain to a thousand miles of territory and governing millions of people. Isn't this granted by the Tang Dynasty? This Taihe was not what you ordered. If there was no help from the Tang Dynasty, how could you destroy the Heman and occupy the Erhai Lake? Your father and son have gained a lot of money by relying on the protection of the Tang Dynasty for decades. The Tang Dynasty does not owe you father and son. As for the truth and falsehood of Zhang Qiantuo, he has been killed by you and cannot prove it. However, if he is guilty, the court will have it.

According to the rules, the sages regarded you as the king of Yunnan and ordered you to guard the land of the south of heaven as a national vassal screen. How could you be a prefect who ignored right and wrong? You did not tell the court, but used this to rebel, just to find an excuse. If you were indeed loyal to the Tang Dynasty, ten Zhang Qiantuo could not make you rebel. You had a long time ago, but using this as an excuse, what you sought was nothing more than dominating the south of heaven. Relying on the trust of the saint, the power of the Tang Dynasty, destroying the Five Dynasties, destroying the Baiman Empire, and allowing you to take advantage of the Dianchi Lake and Erhai Lake to rebel. You also used the excuse of Zhang Qiantuo's rebellion, which was nothing more than to continue to expand outward to satisfy your ambitions.

But what is the reason why the people of Nanzhao are wrong?

A general has achieved success and has thousands of bones undone. For your selfish desires, how many men in Nanzhao have turned into bones in recent years? How many women and children have lost their relatives? Now that you are about to die, do you want to bring more people to bury them with you?

You advocate Buddhism. Is this what Buddhism teaches you?”

Cui Ning shouted righteously.

Behind him, Yang Feng was still slaughtering Tubo cavalry unscrupulously. There were only more than 200 Tubo cavalry, and there were no more than ten people who could really fight him against him on a narrow and long street. This was simply delivering him vegetables. The 800-pound mace was swung away, and nothing had to be played. Just swept across the board. Anyway, as long as he was swept to death, he would be dead. Poor those Tubo cavalry were also unlucky. If it were other places, they might still be able to escape, but there was no place to escape on such streets. Turning around was not as fast as him. In the blink of an eye, less than half of them were left. Yang Feng still chased after him, constantly slapped the Tubo cavalry and his horses to the ground.

The Nanzhao people on both sides were even scared by him and knelt on the ground, worshiping this terrifying figure like a god.

"Don't listen to him, kill him, kill this demon!"

Ge Luofeng shouted on the city wall.

But there was a trembling voice. He was also a hero of his generation, but unfortunately he was still so helpless in the face of absolute strength. Cui Ning's bewitching would be a joke in other situations, but on the invincible background of Yang Feng, there was a magical power, and even the bows and arrows in the hands of the Nanzhao soldiers on the city wall were hanging down.

"Kill us? Kill us next time, General Yang will lead the imperial army to massacre the city? Let me tell you by the way, General Yang likes massacre very much. He slaughtered several cities in the Western Regions, and the Hu people there called him butchers."

Cui Ning said with a sneer.

The Nanzhao soldiers were hesitating.

After all, they didn't want to fight. Although they won last time, they also suffered nearly 10,000 casualties, especially the terrifying cannon of the Annan Army. The power of hundreds of pounds of huge rocks from the sky made them tremble. If they still have hope of winning, of course they don't want to betray Ge Luofeng. But with invincible generals like Yang Feng, they would never win. It's easy to kill these Tang troops outside, but they will definitely not be able to kill Yang Feng. As long as the latter leaves, the next time they will lead tens of thousands of Tang troops to break through the city without leaving.

This is almost unquestionable.

Nanzhao is not all of them in Geluofeng. This is an alliance formed by the Piluoge who was established by the Imperial Edict and annexed the other five Imperial Edicts under the banner of the Tang Dynasty. This Taihe City was originally one of the Imperial Edicts. The hometown of Mengzhao is located in Hengshan south of Longwei Pass, and it is not around Erhai Lake. Most of the Imperial Edicts in Taihe City were not established at all. In this case, of course, the wisest choice would be made.

The Nanzhao soldiers outside the city began to disperse first.

Luo Feng looked at this scene in despair, watching everything about him collapsed on such a morning, and even the Nanzhao soldiers on the city wall were laying down their weapons.

And at this time, Yang Feng's battle ended.

"Happy, I just like this!"

He laughed excitedly, and the mace in his hand suddenly fell. The last Tubo cavalry started from his head, like a watermelon that had been hit by a hammer, turning into splashing flesh and blood. Then Yang Feng carried the mace to his shoulders, turned around like a clown girl carrying a sled hammer, and walked happily to the city under the King Kong City. On both sides of him, on both sides of the blood-red street, all the Nanzhao people knelt down tremblingly and kowtowed to the ground. He walked to the city gate while kowtowing.

"Don't this old guy want to die?"

Yang Feng looked at Ge Luofeng and asked Cui Ning.

"General, I am willing to surrender to the Tang Dynasty again. I was confused before. At this time, after being enlightened by the general, I have realized that I am willing to surrender to the Tang Dynasty again and follow the general to the court to apologize."

Ge Luofeng is also a hero of a generation, so she quickly changed into a smile and said.

"If you want to resist, you will surrender, what will the court become? What is the majesty of the emperor? What is the law of the Tang Dynasty? I am not here to recruit surrender, but I am here to kill you. I am here to incite the people of Nanzhao to be punished by your ambitions. Although I am guilty, it is understandable. Therefore, I gave them a way out. I did not lead the army to slaughter directly, but only killed your family. If you beg for self-determination, then I will only kill your sons, your grandchildren and all the women will take them to Chang'an to wait for the saints to deal with them. If you still want to resist stubbornly, then your whole family will not stay!"

Yang Feng said viciously, carrying the mace.

"Demon, I'll fight you!"

A general on the city wall, who was obviously the son of Geluofeng, roared angrily, picked up the crossbow in his hand and aimed at him, but before he could pull the trigger, a horizontal knife stabbed into his back. He turned his head angrily to pinch the neck of the sneak attacker, but the sneak attacker who looked like a general smiled and turned the hilt of the knife. Poor, the builder of Kunming City in history, Feng Jiayi, the heir to the throne of Geluofeng, closed his eyes with endless hatred.

"The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty has pardoned us, why should we work hard for Ge Luofeng again!"

The general who sneaked into Feng Jiayi drew his sword and roared.

"Cuan Shouyu, you traitor!"

Ge Luofeng roared angrily as she looked at her son's tragic death.

"I, Kuan Shouyu, was the governor of Nanning Prefecture of the Tang Dynasty. How could I join you and other traitors!"

Ge Luofeng's son-in-law, the former governor of Nanning Prefecture of the Western Cuan tribe, shouted with righteousness after Xi Cuan was destroyed.

At the same time, the officers and soldiers of the Xicuan family pointed their weapons at the Nanzhao people beside them. Then the officers and soldiers of the Heman tribes turned against each other. The officers and soldiers who had issued the imperial edict on the city wall looked at each other and then threw down the weapons in their hands helplessly. Ge Luofeng could only watch this scene in pain. He knew that he had no hope. The dreams and achievements of the father and son for decades disappeared instantly, and his already outlined blueprint for the great power of the Nanzhao also disappeared. On such a quiet and beautiful morning after the rain, he was smashed by a sudden demon.

"God, I'm not willing to give up!"

He roared to the sky with grief and anger, then he placed the knife in his hand on his neck, and looked at Yang Feng with gritted teeth...

"Come on, let's have you founding Duke!"

He roared in a resentful tone.
Chapter completed!