The next day.
"Hurry up, you bunch of dog slaves!"
Jin Weicheng, the Han army of the White Flag, shouted impatiently as he sat on his horse.
Next to him was a long line of dozens of carriages, slowly moving forward on a muddy dirt road. On these specially made large carriages were the forty cannons sent to Jinzhou for repair. At this time, he was in the modern Gaoqiao Town south of Jinzhou, but it was completely uninhabited wilderness. Not far from the west, he entered the vast forest.
"Master, what's the hurry? As long as we can reach Jinzhou before dark."
The bodyguard beside him said with a smile.
As he spoke, he handed a water bottle to Jinweicheng.
Jin Weicheng shook his head, suppressed the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, and then reached out to take the kettle.
However, just as he took the kettle, a strange whistling sound suddenly entered his ears. He, who was considered experienced in the battlefield, subconsciously turned to the side. Almost at the same time, a red shadow flashed. The next moment, the bodyguard who had followed him since he was young seemed to have been hit by a cavalry spear in the charge. He fell off the horse with a miserable cry. There was a huge arrow as thick as a finger stuck in his head. The arrow cluster that was the size of a child's fist pierced out from the other side with blood and brain matter. It looked terrifying under the sunlight.
"Enemy attack!"
Jin Weicheng pulled out his saber and roared hoarsely.
The Qing army was in chaos. Everyone took down their weapons and turned to look to the left. The same huge arrows were coming from there at a very short interval, like a volley of divine arrows. The Qing cavalry escorting the cannons kept falling off their horses. At the end of their eyes, two horses, one red and one black, stood quietly at the edge of the forest. On the back of the red horse, a tall figure was holding a frighteningly large bow. He repeated the action of drawing the bow and shooting arrows at an extremely fast speed. From 400 feet away, the arrows were reaping their lives without fail. Soon, even the leading horses of the first few horses were shot dead. The convoy that was forced to stop was crowded into a long line on the narrow path.
"Kill! It's that dog Emperor! Kill him and avenge our King!”
Jinweicheng roared without hesitation.
Then, two strong Qing cavalrymen instantly raised their spears on their warhorses. Hundreds of warhorses trod heavily and gradually closed in on each other. The blades of hundreds of spears reflected the cold light under the sun, and a terrifying arc quickly gathered toward Li Daoxuan.
"You're still so brave!"
Li Daoxuan sighed.
He thought that these guys would run away when they saw him!
This ancestor level Eight Banners was not their useless descendants!
He jumped onto the black horse as fast as he could, then picked up his pair of claws and roared as he charged straight at the Qing army.
Jin Yuhe, the son of Qian Zong of Kaiyuan, who surrendered to the Tartars in the 47th year of Wanli, was also the first in history. He held a shield and a spear under his ribs. The distance between the two sides was only about 100 meters, and the charging horses were approaching at a speed of more than 15 meters per second. It could be said that they collided in the blink of an eye. The spear in his right hand stabbed straight at Li Daoxuan's chest.
Li Daoxuan didn't pay any attention to that thing. The iron claw in his right hand smashed down with the sound of the wind. Jin Weicheng, who still didn't quite understand the weight of this thing, subconsciously raised his shield to block…
Then, the shield shattered.
Then, the thumb on the iron claw instantly smashed into his head.
Li Daoxuan casually threw the corpse away, then rushed into the Qing army and began to smash it with blood and flesh.
The Qing cavalrymen were still gathering in the middle, risking their lives. Broken limbs kept flying in the middle, and soon the corpses of the Qing soldiers and horses piled up around Li Daoxuan.
Li Daoxuan, who had already fought his way out, simply jumped off his warhorse. He stepped on the dense corpses under his feet and smashed forward. He did not care if it was a man or a horse. Whatever was in front of him, he would smash it. The pair of iron claws were like a meat grinder. Blood and flesh flew everywhere. He was like a fierce tiger in the forest, constantly roaring in the splattering blood rain. The pair of iron claws transformed into his sharp claws, crazily tearing apart all enemies.
Soon, the Qing army could not hold on.
This was not a human at all. This was a complete killing god.
It was useless for the arrows to hit him, even if they were to pierce through his armor. He was like an undying monster that could ignore any damage. Knives could not cut through his layers of armor. The cotton armor with iron inlaid inside, chain armor, Shanwen armor, and heart-protecting plate armor were a combination that even spears could not pierce through. There was no reaction when things like iron buds smashed into him.
With a casual swing of his strange iron claws, the muscles and bones on his side were broken, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. Especially those claws that often tore people into pieces. No matter how brave the Eight Banners elite soldiers were, they were not machines that did not know fear. At first, they dared to fight with their blood, but the mountains of corpses and seas of blood soon extinguished their blood. Just as a Niu Lu was released into the water by the iron claws, some Qing army suddenly screamed, All the Qing troops surrounding Li Daoxuan turned tail and fled.
"Awesome, I like this!"
Li Daoxuan, whose entire body had turned blood-red from killing, said excitedly while holding the pair of iron claws.
"Come on, keep killing!"
Then, he roared.
The Qing soldiers ran even faster. In just ten minutes, he had killed hundreds of Qing soldiers. Who would dare to fight him?
The Qing soldiers didn't run far and shot arrows at him from more than 50 meters away. At such a distance, the cavalry bows couldn't penetrate the armor at all. It was nothing more than an act. Li Daoxuan ignored them and directly walked towards the carriages that had been forced to stop. The drivers were all Han soldiers. Seeing him like this, they were so scared that their legs went weak. He walked to the front of the first carriage and shouted at the coachman with a knife. The latter was so scared that he fainted. The Han soldiers behind him all ran away in an instant.
Li Daoxuan nodded in satisfaction.
Then, he pulled the carriage to one side and roared, flipping it over. The cannon barrel that weighed nearly two tons rolled to the ground.
However, it was obvious that this was not enough.
He had been chasing them all the way to destroy these cannons. It took a lot of time to forge a cannon these days. It was estimated that it would be difficult for Dorgon to get another one in a short time after it was destroyed. However, it was useless to overturn it. After he left, the Qing army would still carry it on the carriage and pull it away. As long as he brought it to the factory in Jinzhou, it would be repaired very quickly. Then, he would bring it to the front line of Ningyuan to bombard the city wall. He had to completely destroy it.
Li Daoxuan looked at the Qing army in the distance.
The latter obviously knew that he could do nothing about it, so he did not attack.
Li Daoxuan lowered his head and hugged the barrel of the cannon. He tested the weight and knew that this thing was beyond his ability. After all, it was in tons. Even if he lifted a thousand pounds, it would be useless. This thing was not on the same level as little Franch.
"Give me a bigger hammer!"
he said to Xiao Qian in a depressed tone.
"Roger!"
The latter immediately agreed.
Immediately after, the meteor streaked past. A ball of light flashed in front of him, and a strange-looking thing appeared.
The front end of the object was a piece of scrap steel that weighed at least 400 to 500 pounds. It was unknown what kind of large machine it was broken from, but the fracture was wider. At the back was a round steel handle that was two meters thick and two meters long. It should be the original part of the component, but in essence, it was a piece of scrap steel. Moreover, it had been piled up in the scrap pile for a long time. Its surface was even rusted, and it looked full of the desolate beauty of the apocalypse.
"Do you live in the junkyard now?"
Li Daoxuan said speechlessly.
"I have to pay attention to my own safety. You don't want me to be captured by the government and sent directly to the research institute, right?”
Xiaoqian agreed.
Li Daoxuan could understand this.
He lowered his head and grabbed the long handle. With a loud roar, he suddenly lifted it up and tried to swing it. He found that he could still use it. Although it was a little heavy, he could still use it with his current strength. Just imagining his current appearance, he did not know why he felt that it was a little familiar. However, he couldn't care less about that now. He lifted the scrap steel high up like a battle axe and smashed it down at the barrel with all his strength. Then, there was a deafening sound. In the midst of the sparks, the pig iron barrel turned into a pile of fragments.
The Qing army in the distance was dumbfounded.
A soldier dropped his bow.
Li Daoxuan turned his head and gave them a sinister smile. He then raised the scrap steel again and aimed it at the cannon barrel of the next carriage. With a roar, he smashed it down. Not only was the cannon barrel smashed by this terrifying force, but even the carriage that pulled the cannon barrel broke in the middle and turned into a pile of fragments. The scene looked quite brutal.
"Stop him!"
Only then did the Qing army in the distance come to their senses. A scream suddenly rang out.
It was obvious that if Li Daoxuan destroyed all the cannons here, then they would only die. Dorgon's military law would not spare them, and even their families would become slaves.
Under the pressure of this terrifying outcome, the remaining Niu Lu gritted his teeth and raised his spear again. If they died, at least they could protect their families. The hundreds of cavalrymen beside him also gritted their teeth and raised their spears. They rushed towards Li Daoxuan with a cry of death. The distance of 50 meters was gone in the blink of an eye. Just as Li Daoxuan smashed the fifth cannon, Niu Lu's spear stabbed straight into his chest with the power of a warhorse's charge.
Li Daoxuan casually waved the scrap steel out.
It was as if he was holding a fly swatter and gently swatting away an annoying fly. Then, Niu Lu let out a miserable cry and flew out with his horse, smashing into his subordinates behind him with blood spraying out.
This thing weighed at least 800 jin!
This wasn't the hammer that Li Yuanba had made up in the storytelling. This was a real 800 jin of steel!
Not to mention the power of the swing, even if it was placed on Niu Lu's body, his tendons would be broken and his bones would be fractured. This thing was not something that the human body could withstand.
Li Daoxuan was different. His bones had been strengthened. These days, he had been eating a large amount of meat and gnawing on bones. A large portion of the nutrients he had ingested had been used to strengthen the various systems of his body, including his bones. At the beginning of the possession, due to the innate conditions, his strengthening was only preliminary because Chongzhen's body could not provide him with too many things that could be used. However, after more than a month of crazy eating, relying on the endless supply of materials, he had basically been strengthened to the limit. He was no longer the little boy he was in the beginning.
"This thing is good, I like this thing!”
Li Daoxuan said with satisfaction as he held up the scrap.
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