Zheng Chenggong put on a military uniform and burned the Confucian clothes, in order to ask the heavens for a truth.

His father surrendered, his teacher surrendered, but so what, Zheng Zhilong is a hero in troubled times, and Qian Qianyi is a Confucian master, but none of you want to use the name of your father and teacher to persuade me to turn my back on my Daming.

When his father surrendered to the enemy, he kowtowed to his father's back three times, and he simply burned the Confucian clothes because of Qian Qianyi's surrender.

It can be said that in order to save the Ming in his heart and save his motherland in this war, Zheng Chenggong paid too much.

Just imagine that the enemy took his father as a hostage and coerced him into surrendering; The teacher who had taught him for many years induced him to surrender; After exhausting all kinds of tricks, the enemy simply humiliated his mother, so that his mother died in disgrace, and then his father and brother were killed one after another.

It can be said that the road taken by Zheng Chenggong is a road that will never turn back, even if he is walking towards the endless night and abyss, but he will always have only the light of the sun and moon in his heart.

No matter how tragic and unbearable the reality is, the flame of light in the heart is always the most sacred.

At this moment, Zheng Chenggong thought of those hurried pasts, remembered those familiar figures that were kind or stern, and brought him warmth and happiness, and inadvertently, tears flowed from his cheeks.

His eyes were red, his shoulders trembled at the soldiers who followed him, his throat choked, and his voice was like a guqin that had been played for a long time, a little hoarse, a little lonely and cold.

"Sons, look over there, the entire Wuchang City is helping us; The one who jumped and ran on the battlements with a high battle flag and waved the flag and shouted for us was the commander of our three armies! It only took us three days to occupy that city, and the commander who waved the flag and shouted was telling us with his actions that all this can be done, and this is why we came here, and this is the Ming Dynasty for whom we are about to go! ”

"Young man, what is our youth? Youth is to rush into battle, and die on the battlefield at the end. For whom you charged, who picked up the bones for you, leaving the scars still drifting in the river, silent beneath the water, only you can see. ”

"But if our wounds are not seen, if our bones are not picked up, will we use this as an excuse for injustice to disappoint our youth, to fail our parents, and to bow our knees to our enemies?

No, never! Even if the enemy threatens to kill our parents and relatives, even if you bend your knees to explain that it is for the sake of giving birth to you and raising your parents, it will not be a reason for you to lose your integrity as a son of the Han family!

Although the three households of Chu can die in Qin, how can there be no one in China!

Tartar is too underestimating me, Zheng Chenggong!

Today, I, Zheng Sen and Zheng Chenggong, will fight in Hanyang, lead the monarchs, correct the name of China, and let those who only regard the "Three Kingdoms" as a military book can see clearly that "Three Kingdoms" is about benevolence, righteousness, loyalty, wisdom, and bravery, it is not a military book, not a power scheme.

We must let them remember this for generations to come, that under the great righteousness, the benevolent are invincible, fight, young people, and fire at the steel of the enemy! ”

"Fire! Fire! ”

The same voice roared from every warship, and at this moment:

The flag is painted with the wind, who is more? The sound of the horn shook Hu Tian. Ten thousand cannons cry for the people, and the stars are like rain, sprinkled on the thousand peaks and autumn leaves. The iron horse glacier fell into a dream, the sword was in hand, and he listened to the wind and rain shaking the Xiongguan.

Yu Gong Jishang, Qingchuan Pavilion, Yu Wang Palace, Shuiyue Nunnery, Lei Zu Pavilion, Mantian God and Buddha Dojo, under Zheng Chenggong's naval guns, suddenly became a sea of fire, he didn't believe in anyone, only believed that the Ming Dynasty would not perish.

Thousands of sails come from the east, the Han River and the Yangtze River are empty, Zheng Jiajun, the sailor of the Ming Dynasty, as if entering the realm of no one.

The Qing army was very busy, because the waves of heaven wanted to keep them busy.

A moment ago, Zilharang was still laughing at the waves, trying to kill him on behalf of the moon.

In the blink of an eye, it was like a crab with two crabs dancing with its teeth and claws in the Han River and the Yangtze River with the Ming Army's two sailors, thinking that the crabs were invincible, but they left their smooth back butts to the real enemy.

Nearly a thousand artillery pieces fired a few rounds of salvo, which turned Yugongji into a flat land, but in order to suppress the Ming army's firepower south of Parrot Island and north of Guishan, Jier Harang almost transferred the artillery behind the buttocks.

In a hurry, I had to readjust, and I didn't know that it would take a lot of time.

"Mr. Qian, Zhang Ying!"

"The last general!"

"Lead your team of 1,000 people to Yuwang Rock! Hold artillery positions. ”

"Whoa!"

"Lin Sheng!"

"The last general!"

"Order you to lead 3,000 people to land in the Ximakou array!"

"Whoa!"

"Where's Uncle?"

"The old guy is here!" Zheng Chenggong's uncle, Zheng Hongkui, replied lazily.

"I also ask my uncle to lead 300 warships into the Han River, flank the Qing Army Naval Division with friendly troops, and clear the Han Water Channel!"

"Haha, this errand is good, I'm good at water battles, don't worry, for my uncle, I will definitely make today the most memorable day for the Tartars!"

"Dingxi waits for Zhang Mingzhen!"

"The last general!"

"Lin Sheng landed at Ximakou to protect your flanks, and you led 3,000 people to land at Yuqing Palace, directly into Turtle Mountain, and be sure to occupy the commanding heights!"

"Order!"

"Let's go!"

One by one, the warships sailed to the landing site, and Zheng Hongkui's 300 warships entered the Han River casually, and the actions of the various units of the Zheng family army were launched one after another.

Zilharang also reacted quickly, who let him stand on the Chaozong Gate without a cannon and see this scene in person?

"Hehe, wishful thinking, the battle has just begun, and they are going to land, are they in such a hurry to be driven by us to the river to fish?"

Zierharang was also really irritable, because he finally found out that he had been being watched by Tianlang for a day, and it was clear that Tianlang was in control of the rhythm of the attack, pulling all the strength of the Qing army's sailors to dance happily in Parrot Island and Guishan, and then waited for Zheng Chenggong to come over and steal the Qing army's wallet from behind without shame.

"Jin Li!"

"The minions are here!"

"Lead your own banner of 5,000 men and horses out of the city, and destroy the enemy who landed for me!"

"Uh... Cover..."

Obviously, Jin Li hesitated, but the military order did not dare to disobey, Ma Guozhu died in battle, Geng Zhongming and his son became the commander of the light pole, and there were no soldiers and no generals who could only follow Ji'er Harang's ass as a follower, so the heavy responsibility of the first battle out of the city could only be assigned to himself, who made him the Han army?

Before Jin Li set off, he also glanced at Luck Dehun, he belonged to the Han Army, and the Red Flag Manchu Han troops were all brought over by Luck Dehun.

The two red flags have been in the hands of Prince Li Daishan, who died of illness two years ago, and his two sons, Mandahai and Wakda, became the owners of the red flag and the red flag respectively.

(End of chapter)