In the city of Liaoyang, the yamen of the former Ming army's chief soldier's office, Azig suddenly kicked a bag that was wearing armor for him to the ground.

"Hurry, hurry!"

Azig urged, and the whip in his hand kept whipping the armor of the Ming man who was wearing his armor.

Azig was awakened by the loud noise that had come before.

After tossing with the bride of the Ming people for most of the night, Azig had actually just fallen asleep, and although he was awakened at this time, his expression was still a little dazed.

"Master, master, it's broken, it's broken, the gate is destroyed!"

Azig was about to whip the Akito coat him again when a Tartar soldier rushed in in a panic.

When Azig heard this, his whip-wielding hand stopped in mid-air.

"What do you say? The gate was destroyed, how was it destroyed? ”

"Master, the slave is not very clear, according to the brothers on the city wall, in the dark night, there was a loud noise, and the gate of the Qing Dynasty and the tower went up to the sky."

When Azig heard this, he immediately felt a darkness in front of him, staggered back two steps, and sat down on the official hat chair.

"Destroy it, destroy it."

Azig muttered to himself, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind.

The Ming Emperor led the thunder to be destroyed thousands of miles away.

The matter of Yizhou City falling in one day had already reached Liaoyang City at this time, and Amin, who was sitting in Shenyang, also rushed to Lianshan Pass for this reason, preparing to intercept the Dongjiang Mao Wenlong Department there.

Azig felt a chill down his spine at the thought of this.

But years of military experience still made him stand up from his chair immediately.

Unable to get his draped intact, Azig picked up his helmet and hurried to the gate.

In another big mansion in the city, Li Yongfang was like an ant on a hot pot, dripping and turning, obviously already knowing that the door of Esu Qing had been broken.

"Okay, okay, don't bring any of this, just let us go out."

Li Yongfang said as he stomped his feet in a hurry.

"Master, are we really leaving? What if the city is broken, I believe that Azig will be able to stop those bright dogs. ”

Li Yongfang's wife, Abatai's daughter Ying Geri said with some reluctance.

"Resist a fart, more than 10,000 cavalry against our 2,000 foot soldiers, it would be hellish if they could stop it."

"Don't we have cavalry?"

There was still a glimmer of hope on that Yingge Day.

"Just those five hundred cavalry, what can they do, five hundred against ten thousand, Rao is our Dajin warriors brave, can you resist thousands of troops and horses?"

Speaking of which, Li Yongfang added another sentence.

"Women, even if you have long hair and have a lot of knowledge, and you real women really lack family education, you don't learn the three and four virtues at all, the head of the family speaks, what is the matter with you women always refutating."

Li Yongfang then sighed again, as if he missed the gentleness of a woman in the Ming Dynasty.

But as everyone knows, this sentence has already provoked the Jurchen Gege.

"Go by yourself, I won't go, you Ming men are arrogant, you know the murderous woman when you encounter something, I want to go back to my mother's house, and I won't live with you, a southern barbarian."

After saying that, Na Yingge sat on the side angrily, and he didn't even clean up the softness.

Seeing this, Li Yongfang suddenly lost his temper and hurriedly stepped forward to coax him.

"Father, master, the carriage is ready, let's go quickly, it's really too late to leave."

In the midst of the commotion between the husband and wife, a young man in his twenties walked in.

"Uh-huh, let's go."

Seeing Li Yongfang's eldest son Li Shutai coming in to urge, Ying Rige was also inconvenient to hold the shelf, so he took the opportunity to give Li Yongfang a step down.

The family was huddled, riding horses, riding cars, and rushing to the north gate.

The reason why Li Yongfang was in such a hurry to run out of the city was that he had no confidence in Azig, and second, he knew that he had committed too much of a crime, and after the Ming army broke the city, the first thing he wanted was probably his head.

In this regard, Li Yongfang is very self-aware.

But as soon as he walked out of the back door of the Li Mansion, another loud noise came.

"Quick! Fast! Fast! ”

Li Yongfang was stunned for a moment, and then ordered everyone to leave quickly.

At this time, Azig, who was rushing to the gate of the purge, also heard the loud noise, and then whipped his horse fiercely and hurried to the gate of the purge.

At this time, Zhu Youzhen, who was clearing the door, had already released the first high-explosive bomb and was observing the shooting effect with a scope.

'Damn, missed. ”

Despite practicing a few times before, the RPG's strong recoil allowed him to miss his target.

There were no Tartar soldiers who were defending with bows and arrows, and they just swept one side, but the powerful impact of the high-explosive bomb still killed and wounded more than 50 Tartars.

At this time, the gunners defending the city also noticed the situation here, and began to turn the muzzles of the cannons with force.

Although I don't know if the few people here have a direct relationship with the explosion over there, they are still ready to give Zhu Youzhen a shot.

Of course, Zhu Youzhen also noticed the movement in the city, although he was nervous to death, but the surging adrenaline in his body still made him put another warhead on the RPG again.

With the experience of the first shot, this time Zhu Youzhen moved the target to the right a little, and then pulled the trigger.

After this shot, Zhu You didn't care about the shooting effect, threw the RPG in his hand to the guards beside him, and ran backwards.

And at this moment, one of the city's artillery also opened fire.

Fortunately, the gunners of this era were not accurate, and it was the first shot, and the iron bullet tumbled and landed 200 meters away from the dirt bag where Zhu Youzhen was hiding.

Despite this, Zhu Youzhen's frightened legs were softened.

At this time, Luo Yangxing arrived with the five hundred brocade guards, and quickly protected Zhu Youzhen in the middle.

Around him, 12,000 cavalry roared by, shouting "Kill the Tartars", and rushed to the gap in the clear gate.

At this time, after Zhu Youzhen felt a little safe, he picked up a telescope and began to check the shooting effect just now.

Although it was highly tense, Zhu Youzhen's second shot was surprisingly accurate, and the high-explosive bomb fell directly in the most densely populated place of the Tartar soldiers.

Visually, this cannon directly killed more than 200 Tartar soldiers, and the defense line that the Tartars had just arranged was torn open in an instant.

And the other Tartar soldiers were also shocked by these two cannons, and began to retreat one after another.

Bayala, who was supervising the battle in the back, under the leadership of Niu Lu Ezhen, whipped these Tartar soldiers and told them to hurry back to their positions in front of the defensive line.

But the Tartar soldiers no longer had the momentum they had just had, and one by one they became cowering, for fear that the iron bullets that would fall from the sky would fall on their heads.

The big picture is settled.

Zhu Youzhen was happy in his heart, and then said to Luo Yang.

"Let's go, follow me to capture Li Yongfang's dog thief!"

After saying that, he rode around the city to the north gate.