Ancestors, please don't crawl out again.

Chapter 4 If you can’t eat from five tripods while alive, you’ll be cooked in five tripods when you die!
In front of Chengtian Gate where corpses were piled up, everyone looked at Yang Feng in horror.

Crown with twelve tassels.

Chapter 12: The robe.

Holding a two-meter-long spear.

The backdrop is the towering city wall in the sun.

"The Great Ancestor has appeared, the Great Ancestor Gaohuangdi has appeared, that is the Emperor Taizu's imperial use!"

The eunuch was still screaming.

Everyone was trembling, looking up at this god-like figure. Even the warriors of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty and even Bayala Hu were frightened as if they were in an icy cave.

In the square, which was more than 200 meters wide and more than 500 meters long, the corpses of people and horses were piled up, and blood flowed on the stone ground.

"Quickly bring the cannons, quickly bring the cannons, this is a demon, this is a demon, kill him with the cannons, kill him with the cannons, use the red cannons, use the turtledove guns, kill him, blow him to pieces!"

The red-robed official suddenly screamed as if he had collapsed.

"Are you afraid that I will kill you, or are you afraid that I, the Great Ancestor, will be resurrected?"

Yang Feng sneered.

The next moment he threw the spear in his hand.

It turned into a spear of cold light, instantly piercing the official, turning his body, and then arriving at Chengtian Gate in an instant. But at the same time, Yang Feng pointed his hand forward, and the spear stopped in mid-air, carrying the red-robed official strangely suspended in mid-air. The latter was struggling and screaming above, while there was a strange silence below. Everyone was trembling, looking up at this scene that was beyond their cognition.

"To pieces, then you shall be torn to pieces!"

Yang Feng said.

He swiped his hand downward suddenly.

The body of the red-robed official in mid-air suddenly exploded, turning into a rain of blood.

"Run!"

I don’t know who shouted.

The next moment, both the Qing army and those who were welcoming the royal army in front of Chengtian Gate turned around and fled desperately, trampling on each other in the crowd, and then rushed into Hongwu Gate to escape this terrifying enemy.

Yang Feng wanted to continue the attack, but was stopped by Han Xin.

Yang Feng looked at him in confusion.

"Let them go out. If they are a mob, they will be easily defeated. If they are an elite force, they will be easily defeated."

Han Xin smiled.

"But the people are a mob."

He continued.

Then he looked at the red spots below that belonged to the red-robed official.

The latter was fried so hard that you couldn't even see the complete piece.

"Xin is puzzled. What kind of person is the Taizu you are impersonating to scare these people so much?"

Obviously, this made him very confused. He originally thought that Yang Feng pretending to be Zhu would at least make these old ministers of the Zhu family fear and obey him. After all, this was their Taizu Gaohuangdi. However, he did not expect it to be counterproductive. It was obvious that he would rather follow the barbarians than kill Taizu. So what did this Taizu do to scare them like this?
"This is a bit complicated to explain, so just know this: Taizu came from a poor family, and his entire family even starved to death. Therefore, he hated corrupt officials immensely. In his time, he would skin and stuff them with straw whenever he caught them."

Yang Feng said with a smile.

"He can actually cook it and let all the officials eat it."

Han Xin said quietly.

Yang Feng then remembered that skinning and stuffing with grass were meaningless to them at that time, as everyone just liked to get into the pot.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind them. Yang Feng and Han Xin turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a red robe and no beard, leading a group of similarly beardless men. They walked up to the city wall and immediately knelt down...

"Your Majesty, is this the spirit of Emperor Taizu Gao?"

The middle-aged man said tremblingly.

"Han Zanzhou?"

Yang Feng said.

"Your servant, Han Zanzhou, the eunuch stationed in Nanjing, pays homage to the Emperor Taizu Gao."

The latter quickly answered while lying on the ground.

"You bunch of bastards, you've ruined my great kingdom like this, and you still have the nerve to come to see me? I expelled the Tartars and gained the world, but you actually handed it over to the Tartars. Do you think I can't turn things around here under the Xiaoling Mausoleum?"

Yang Feng shouted.

"This slave deserves death a thousand times! This slave deserves death a thousand times!"

Han Zanzhou said quickly.

"Get up. I know you are still somewhat loyal and refuse to surrender to the Jianlu. It's just that you can't stop others."

Yang Feng said.

Han Zanzhou stood up tremblingly.

"Is there a tripod here?"

Han Xin said.

"Reply to this..."

Han Zanzhou paused.

"I am the King of Qi, Xin."

Han Xin said.

Han Zanzhou was even more confused.

"This is Han Xin, Marquis of Huaiyin during the Han Dynasty. I am his friend in the Heavenly Realm, and I invite him to join me in the lower realms. You shall treat him with the courtesy of a vassal king."

Yang Feng said.

Han Zanzhou took a deep breath.

"This servant pays homage to the king."

He quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Han Xin again. "Tripods are no longer used these days. Iron pots are used now. What do you want to do?"

Yang Feng asked Han Xin.

The latter smiled and pulled up Duoduo who was still wailing.

Now it was Yang Feng's turn to take a deep breath.

"It's not easy to find such a big pot."

He said.

"Your Majesty, my king, there are fireproof copper vats in the palace. They cannot be burned."

Han Zanzhou already understood and immediately said with a smile.

As he said this, he pointed behind him and saw a giant copper vat not far below. It was as tall as a person and nearly two meters in diameter, which was big enough to fit a horse.

"Bring all the relatively loyal servants in the palace here and equip them with all the weapons you can find, especially firearms. Then block the Meridian Gate. If you can't block it immediately, stuff wood in and light it on fire. Then have all the servants climb this section of the city wall and tell them that even if they die fighting for me, I will guarantee them wealth and prosperity in their next lives. You will not even be able to enter the ancestral tomb, but if you can follow me to defend the country, I will open a separate page for each of you in the family tree and grant your adopted sons hereditary titles."

Yang Feng said.

"I thank the Emperor Taizu Gao!"

"I will die for the Emperor Taizu Gao!"

……

The eunuchs behind Han Zanzhou knelt on the ground excitedly to show their loyalty.

"Get up! The Ming Dynasty has nurtured scholars for three hundred years, but in the end, they are still worse than eunuchs."

Yang Feng said.

Han Zanzhou then led some of the eunuchs to flee. He, the Nanjing garrison eunuch, actually had several thousand men under his command, but by then, those who could have fled had probably already, leaving the remaining few with nowhere to go. Now that Emperor Taizu Gao had appeared and made these promises, they were naturally immediately excited. Ultimately, eunuchs had little else to pursue. While alive, they only sought wealth and fantasized about being reborn into a good family after death, so they generally believed in Buddhism.

But after all, the Buddha had never seen it, and he didn't know whether it was true or not, so he could only deceive himself into believing it. But the appearance of Emperor Taizu Gao was real...

Do not believe?

If you don’t believe me, look outside.

If it wasn't the appearance of Emperor Taizu Gao, who could explain what was going on outside?

Han Zanzhou refused to surrender in the first place, and historically speaking, he set himself on fire and burned himself to death.

He is a smart man. Even if he doesn't believe that this is the appearance of Emperor Taizu Gao, he has to coax his subordinates to believe it.

In fact, he came here with this purpose, otherwise why would he kneel so decisively without considering Yang Feng's appearance and age at all.

But this is easy to explain. The body of Emperor Taizu Gao is inside the Xiaoling Mausoleum, and those who can be outside must be possessed.

As for Han Xin, he, along with several eunuchs, dragged Prince Yu of the Qing Dynasty down from the city walls and dumped him into a large vat half-full of water. The eunuchs then went to fetch him firewood. This was a personal hobby of the Prince of Qi, and Yang Feng had no interest in intervening. The unfortunate Duoduo might as well have died, as the spear had pierced his stomach. While the wound was serious, he could have survived for a few more hours given his physique. But now, Han Xin had found some fun.

He was a man who commanded an army of 100,000 and had the power of life and death 1,800 years ago. He was the de facto king of a country.

The number of dishes he has cooked is estimated to be no less than double digits.

"If you can't eat from five tripods while you're alive, you'll be cooked in five tripods after you die

Yang Feng sighed with emotion.

The next moment, a fierce whistling sound cut through the air.

He turned his head in surprise at the whistling sound, and then watched the fragments flying from the Duanmen city wall.

Han Xin, who was about to light the cannon, was also stunned for a moment. It was his first time seeing the power of the cannon, and he looked at Yang Feng with a questioning look.

Although he was a military genius and his ability to command battles was certainly no problem, this was not his era, and the only role he could actually play was that of an advisor.

It is not possible to let him lead troops, at least not before he understands the tactics of this era.

"Don't worry, it's safe inside. There aren't any cannons capable of blowing through the city walls these days."

Yang Feng said.

Indeed, there were no cannons capable of blowing through the walls of Nanjing in those days.

Not to mention the Qing army's red cannon, even if the Urban cannon was brought in, it would not be able to blow open the Nanjing city wall.

Of course, he couldn't just sit here and wait for the shells to come. He looked at the smoke rising from the Zhengyangmen city wall in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, the second shell whizzed in and hit the parapet not far from him, but was blocked by the solid blue bricks.

He stood up, held the spear in his backhand, and threw it out suddenly.

But he didn't let go.

The next moment, a spear shone out, carrying him directly through the air. It instantly passed through Hongwu Gate, accompanied by his excited roar. Then, as the astonished Qing troops on the Zhengyang Gate wall watched, he directly knocked away a cannon. Even though it was only a thousand-jin flang machine, it instantly smashed the Qing soldiers behind it into pieces, causing blood and flesh to splatter. Yang Feng, turning in an arc in the air, then stood on the Zhengyang Gate tower. Amid the chaos below, he leaped down, spear in hand.

"put!"

Anxious shouts rang out from the city wall.

Bird guns sprayed flames at him and bullets kept bouncing off him.

But the next moment he fell into the Qing army, and the spear in his hand instantly pierced the commanding general and threw him out of the city.

Then he rushed forward, waving the spear in his hand continuously, and the Qing soldiers flew out of the city one by one, even the cannons were knocked away by him.

The people in the city all watched this incredible battle with shock, especially the cannons that were picked up and flew away by spears, which was completely beyond their understanding.

"I am the Hongwu Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. You are all my military households. Why don't you follow me to kill the enemy?"

Yang Feng roared.

"Taizu, the Emperor Taizu Gao has appeared!"

……

The people shouted in confusion.

After completing the sweep, Yang Feng raised his spear and threw it out. It flew over their heads like a sword and landed on the city wall of Chang'an's right gate.

Everyone outside immediately knelt down in worship.

(End of this chapter)