He has already seen that the person coming is not good.
Then there is nothing to hesitate about.
No matter how awesome you are, you are still just one person.
When he saw that the arrow had no effect on Zhu Yang, he was not afraid.
Directly dispatch the gunmen and red cannons.
Arrows can't deal with you, Zu Yonglie doesn't believe that firecrackers and cannons can't deal with you.
First, hundreds of gunmen focused their fire on Zhu Yang.
Bang bang bang, the sound of firecrackers firing can be heard endlessly.
Because of Zhu Yang's qi and blood, it's not surprising that he won't be able to see it.
However, when the bullets in the firecracker hit Zhu Yang, they still couldn't escape the result of being shattered by lightning.
The marbles clattered all over the floor.
Even if hundreds of musketeers fired in three shots, there was no interruption.
But it's completely useless.
Zu Yonglie's expression changed drastically.
What kind of monster is this?
Still human?
Not even afraid of bullets from firecrackers.
You know, the fire guns in Jiangnan Camp are all of high quality.
Not only does it have a long shooting distance, it also has great power and fast shooting speed.
Iron armor can be worn within a hundred meters.
However, I couldn't get into this person's body.
God? Ghost? Demon?
Zu Yonglie began to feel a little panicked. Not only he was a little panicked, but other generals and soldiers were also a little panicked.
Who wouldn't panic when you see someone who can't be killed by a gun like this?
However, Zu Yonglie still has a bit of a general's style, although not much, but there is.
After calming down, he said to his left and right: "Fire the red cannon."
The next moment, all the dozens of red cannons in the camp opened fire.
Rumble, like thunder.
The reaction force shook the ground three times.
Then, those cannonballs roared and hit Zhu Yang.
Originally, there were already blooming bullets at this time, but because of the gunpowder, the power of the blooming bullets was not as powerful as the solid bullets.
Solid bullets are just big iron balls.
Dozens of large iron balls burst through the air and made a roaring sound, which was so powerful that it made people look at them.
Zu Yonglie looked at those cannonballs with expectant eyes, hoping that these cannonballs would directly kill Zhu Yang.
However, what happened in front of him made Zu Yonglie stunned.
Just when the cannonballs were about to hit Zhu Yang's head, a giant hand holding up the sky suddenly appeared and scooped up the cannonballs.
In an instant, dozens of large iron balls caught the big hand in the air, and it could no longer move.
Then, Zhu Yang flicked with his fingers, and each of the dozens of large iron balls dropped into the camp just like a small pebble.
In an instant, wailing sounds broke out in the camp, and there was a mournful atmosphere.
Now the panic was a little uncontrollable.
Arrows can't kill him, fire cannons can't kill him, and red cannons can't kill him.
Is there anything else that can be done to deal with this monster in front of me?
Zu Yonglie managed to calm down, and his long military career calmed him down.
He knew not to panic at this time, as the more he panics, the worse it will be.
Since none of these can kill him, let's bury him to death with numbers.
Zu Yonglie didn't believe it. One hundred thousand people could still die from exhaustion?
Zu Yonglie fiercely pulled out his sword and shouted loudly: "Brothers, don't panic, no matter how strong that person is, he is just one person. Should we, with 100,000 people, still be afraid of him alone?"
"Kill them all. Whoever kills this person will be promoted to three levels, raise the flag, and be rewarded with ten thousand taels of silver."
Everyone's eyes turned red when they heard such a generous reward.
There are very few people with good family conditions who can serve as soldiers.
Many people come to serve as soldiers because their families are extremely poor.
Of course those who were forcibly recruited do not count!
Raising the flag is not very attractive to those Eight Banners soldiers, but being promoted to a third rank and receiving a reward of ten thousand taels of silver is still very attractive.
Don't think that all bannermen are living well.
In the same way, many bannermen lived in a very miserable life and could not die of hunger.
So, when the camp gate opened, countless soldiers, led by the general, rushed towards Zhu Yang.
There are green battalions and Eight Banners soldiers.
Naturally, it was impossible for Zu Yonglie to rush forward.
He is very satisfied to have reached the position of General Jiang Ning.
I don't want to be promoted to another official position at all, as long as I can maintain my current position.
Not only did he not rush forward, but he also retreated, pushing himself to the high base in the camp and watching the army attack Zhu Yang.
Facing the oncoming army, Zhu Yang was very calm.
He knew that he had to kill some people and frighten the rest before they would stop.
Therefore, Zhu Yang did not escape at all.
Just punch forward.
Zhu Yang is so powerful at this time, with the strength of tens of millions of kilograms.
If powerful forces converge on a small person like Zhu Yang, the body's strength, speed and even reaction have reached an incredible level.
Zhu Yang raised his hand and punched him down.
This punch contains neither magic nor martial will, it is just pure power.
With a punch of tens of millions of kilograms, he not only knocked away an Eight Banners soldier who rushed to him, but also smashed through dozens of Eight Banners soldiers behind him.
The reason is that with Zhu Yang's current strength, if he punches out and hits the air, it will have an effect similar to that of an air cannon.
With a blast of more than ten feet, the bodies of everyone within this range were shattered.
And Zhu Yang's punch was extremely fast.
Therefore, even though the Green Camp soldiers and the Eight Banners soldiers rushed forward one after another, Zhu Yang still managed to get out of the ten-foot blank area in front of them.
This ten feet seems to be a natural chasm. No matter how hard the Qing soldiers rush, they can't get through it. If they come, they will die.
In this way, after killing two incense sticks, some Qing soldiers finally woke up from the scope of bloodthirsty and anger.
At this time, Zhu Yang had killed thousands of people.
Zhu Yang, who was about to kill, was filled with murderous aura, rising straight into the sky.
And those Qing soldiers finally realized they were afraid.
The person in front of me is not a human, but a monster.
I don’t know how tired I am at all.
And until now, there is no blood on Zhu Yang's body, and it is still so clean, so clean that it makes people feel dazzled.
Zu Yonglie was also afraid.
He stood on the high ground and could naturally see more clearly.
Until now, Zhu Yang didn't seem to be using any force at all.
Taking a leisurely stroll in the garden is a good way to relax, and it doesn't even count as a small test.
Zu Yonglie wanted to run away.
Where to run?
Naturally, I ran to Yunnan.
Running to the capital is not asking for death!
The only way to survive is to go to Yunnan to find Wu Sangui.
Because Wu Sangui is now the veritable king of Yunnan.
The entire southwest region was basically under Wu Sangui's control.
Once there, not even the imperial court can help him.
Therefore, Zu Yonglie quietly got off the high base, packed up his belongings, took a thousand of his own soldiers, and swaggered out of the military camp, speeding towards the southwest. As for the outcome of the Jiangnan camp?
Zu Yonglie doesn't worry at all now.
Zu Yonglie did not know that his departure would directly change the overall situation of the entire China, and the time for the Three Kingdoms to fight for hegemony was coming.