The visitor looked at the Tartar opposite, looked carefully and grinned with snow-white teeth and smiled: "In the Ming Dynasty, Yang Feng, Hou of Jiangning, you are quite extraordinary in both dressing and martial arts. You should not be an unknown person, right?"

When the Tartar heard this, his burly body was in a burst, and the originally cold little eyes showed a resentful and bloodthirsty light. He stared at Yang Feng and shouted word by word: "It turns out that you are Yang Feng. I, the Jurchen warriors, have been so difficult for you to kill me in recent years. Today, I, Abatai, will kill you personally and avenge those men who died tragically in your hands!"

"revenge?"

Looking at the unforgettable hatred on Abatai's face, Yang Feng showed a strange look on his face, and then he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha... Abatai, you are really shameless. Don't forget that the land under your feet was still the place of the Chenyang Guard of the Ming Dynasty more than ten years ago, and was taken away by the old thief Nurhaci while the Ming Dynasty was weak.

You Jurchens and Tartars have almost slaughtered all the Han people in Liaodong over the years. Now you have the attitude to say that I have killed your Jurchens. I really don’t know where the courage to say such words, “

Abatai's old face turned slightly red by Yang Feng's words, and he said in anger: "Liaodong is where my Jurchens live for generations, and Shengjing is naturally the place for us Jurchens. What qualifications do you cowardly Han people have to say that they are yours? Now you die for me!"

After saying that, Abatai raised the tiger-head spear high, and a cold light flashed by, and the heavy and sharp tiger-head spear slashed towards Yang Feng.

Zu Dale, who was beside him, hurriedly exclaimed after seeing it: "Be careful, the Marquis, this dormitory is born with divine power and cannot be defeated!"

"when!"

As soon as Zu Dale's voice fell, a sour metallic impact sounded, and Abatai's tiger-headed spear slashed on the shield in Yang Feng's hand.

Abatai, full of confidence, was sure to cut off Yang Feng's shield with one knife, and then dealt with Yang Feng in three moves and two moves. In his opinion, as long as he could kill Yang Feng, the biggest enemy of the Qing Dynasty, it would be worth it even if Shengjing City was lost, but the result was beyond his expectations.

After his tiger-headed spear hit Yang Feng's shield, a huge recoil force was uploaded from the shield. His tiger-headed spear was immediately bounced back, and then a numb feeling came from the tiger's mouth.

"How is this possible?" Abatai couldn't help but shout.

"How is it impossible!"

Yang Feng smiled grimly and said, "Last time when I first fought against Shengjing, you Oboi, who is known as Batulu, Manchuria, didn't believe it. Now his bones are probably rotten."

When Abatai mentioned Oboi, he remembered that Oboi, who was known as the number one warrior in Manchuria, died at the hands of Yang Feng. However, he thought that Yang Feng had just relied on the advantages of firearms. Now it seems that both him and other Manchu senior officials underestimated Yang Feng. This guy's martial arts value is so perverted, and even he, a person famous for his divine power, is not his opponent.

"Go to die!"

Yang Feng raised the heavy knife in his hand and chopped down at Abatai. Abatai quickly raised the shield with his left hand, which was still a little numb. He heard a "bang". The shield made of iron, cowhide and wood in his hand was actually split in half by Yang Feng. As for Abatai himself, he was shocked by the huge force and took two steps back and sat on the ground.

Seeing Abatai sitting on the ground, Yang Feng did not hesitate at all. The heavy knife in his hand drew an arc, and a huge head flew into the air with the blood column soaring into the sky.

The dignified Manchu Raoyu Beile Abatai died on the top of the city.

After killing Abatai, Yang Feng waved his hand and roared: "Brothers, kill the Tartars!"

"Kill the Tartars!"

More and more Jiangning soldiers flocked into the gap and rushed towards the city wall.

Although the Qing army desperately wanted to drive the Ming army out of the city wall, it was too late. In addition, Abatai was dead, and the Qing army, which lacked effective command, could only fight on their own. After half an hour of battle, the southern city gate finally fell into the hands of the Ming army.

The Ming army, which occupied the southern city gate, began to attack the city with this as a stronghold, and at this time the city of Shengjing was in chaos. Daishan and Amin, who were originally stationed in the east and north, continued to send troops to attack the south city gate, while the three Dorgon brothers stationed in the west gate did not know what they wanted to keep their troops. The two flags of Zhenghuang and Xianghuang, directly under Huang Taiji, gradually resisted in the city, and for a time, the entire Shengjing city was in a fire of war.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty..."

An eunuch stumbled into the imperial study room, knelt in front of Huang Taiji and cried, "Your Majesty, it's not good. The southern city gate has been lost, and Rao Yu Beile has also died in battle. The Ming army has already rushed into Shengjing City. You can leave quickly!"

"Walk?"

Huang Taiji, who was lying on the lounge chair, had a pale complexion and his voice was already a little vague.

He forced himself to sit up and shook his head: "Shengjing is the foundation of the late emperor. As the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, I naturally have to live and die with this Shengjing. How can I escape like a betrayal dog? Besides, I don't have much time to live in this body, so what's the use of escaping from Shengjing?

Sandezi, tell me how are the Big Baylor, the Two Baylor and the Fourteenth Old?"

The eunuch reported: "Now, the Big Beile, the Second Beile are leading the army to launch a counterattack against the Ming army and want to retake the southern city gate. As for the Fourteen Beile and the others, they have been holding their troops for some reason."

Speaking of this, the eunuch hesitated and said, "Also, the slave also discovered that the fourteenth Beile took advantage of the chaos in the city and secretly sent someone to take the family in the mansion to the west gate. The slave thought that they were very likely... maybe..."

Huang Taiji snorted coldly: "Just say they are likely to escape from Shengjing!"

"Slave deserves to die!"

The eunuch knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Forget it, it's not your business, and this matter has nothing to do with you. The fourteenth brothers and others hold heavy troops, so how could you, a eunuch, stop it."

After Huang Taiji said that, he snorted coldly: "It's just Lao Si Si. Do you really think that the city is in chaos and you can escape from Shengjing City? You are too underestimating that Yang Feng, but I don't believe it. He was so determined to destroy my Qing Dynasty in one fell swoop, how could you escape so easily? He wanted to see how you hit your head and bloody."

Huang Taiji was right. The three Dorgon brothers who were guarding the West Gate did want to take advantage of the chaos in the city to escape from Shengjing. However, when they were about to implement this idea, they found that a Ming army had appeared outside the West Gate. They not only began to arrange horse-rejecting piles outside the city, but also sent a team of cavalry to start sprinkling caltrops everywhere along the West Gate.

That's all, Dorgon even saw them dragging dozens of cannons, and the black holes had already pointed at the city gate.
Chapter completed!