Chapter 501: Return to the other with the way of the other

The portrait and stone statue were hung at the head of the city, in fact, this method had been used in Zhu as early as before, Xu Deyou's old tricks were repeated, but the effect was visible, the Ming army that originally wanted to attack the city in one fell swoop under the city really no longer dared to move lightly, and began to retreat one by one, Emperor Taizu is the symbol of the Ming Dynasty, Mu Jianming is a bastard, and he does not dare to let people fire at the head of the city, even if it is a decisive battle in the city, he is afraid that the portrait will be damaged in the chaos, and the portrait of Taizu hanging on the head of the city is equivalent to a peace charm, Xu Deyou does not believe it, The Ming army dared to attack the city without scruples.

In fact, Xu Deyou also pinched a handful of sweat, and at this time, he was relieved to see that the Ming army began to retreat in an orderly manner to a few miles outside the city, and he had sent someone to ask for help half an hour ago, as long as he could take some time, there would always be help.

Mu Jianming under the city is still slandering at the city, in his opinion, a war is a war, if you can't win the fuck, it's a big deal to run, the master is in a good mood and naturally won't chase you, even if it falls, he can still protect your name, but the city actually played this trick, which really made Mu Jianming vomit blood.

The Ming army began to camp outside the city, in fact, Mu Jianming was not in a hurry, there was plenty of time, as for how to attack the city, it was quite difficult, not only to take the city, but also not to destroy the portrait of Taizu, then the only way was to start at the city gate, that night, seven or eight senior officers of the Southern Jiangsu Army teamed up with him, racking their brains.

In the early morning of the second day, Mu Jianming, who had red eyes, and several officers went out of the camp with red eyes and a tired face, obviously they also didn't sleep all night, several senior officers went back to their camps to make up for sleep, Mu Jianming called a few personal soldiers, and asked them to go to the local area to find some painters to come to each of the personal soldiers and rode their horses and went out of the camp.

Hearing that the army wants to find a division, many people flock to follow, these are military dignitaries who can write and paint to help paint the portrait of Yang people, naturally there is no Huai said, it sounds good, even if everyone in the world is against Ming, Fengyang people are not against it, if everyone in the world supports Ming, Fengyang people are probably the most popular one.

After these painters entered the camp, they received an order to paint a portrait of Nurhachi, and many painters couldn't help but look at each other, the head of the Manchu Qing Dynasty didn't have anything, the problem was that none of the people present had seen this old bastard, how should this be written? The camp has released the requirements again, as long as the clothes and decorations of the people are realistic, the teachers will breathe a sigh of relief, this is easy to do, many people began to wave their pens and splash ink, and painted dozens of paintings in the morning, and at noon the officers in the camp held a banquet to entertain these painters for a while and continued to work hard in the afternoon, until the evening approached, nearly 100 portraits of Nurhachi of different heights, fat and thin, were completed.

"It's finished." Mu Jianming shook his fists and shouted eagerly, and then selected a hundred strong Ming soldiers to prepare to attack the city.

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The sunset was shining, the originally quiet Yang City, suddenly a surprised shout, Xu Deyou who was drinking tea on the city tower was startled, he originally thought that the sun was going to set, the Ming army was afraid of the portrait on the head of the city, there would be absolutely no abnormal movement, was about to drink this pot of tea, and then went back to the Ya to rest, then immediately had some bad signs, immediately rushed to the female wall to watch, only to see hundreds of Ming soldiers under the city are approaching the gate of Fengyang City, what makes him depressed is that the Ming soldiers are not holding weapons, but holding portraits to this side, The Ming soldiers who led the team were holding a huge banner, and the banner was written with a white cloth and zhu pen 'Di Shou Ai Xinjue Luo Nurhachi's Ghost Seat'.

On the other side of the city. The one who fled to Fengyang had already given an order to the green battalion soldiers and officials in a loud voice: "Zhang Gong." ”

Hundreds of archers have bent their bows and aimed downward. The arrow poked out of the female wall. Facing the city, the soldiers who have entered the range of bows and arrows.

"Don't shoot." Xu Deyou's face was shocked and pale. Even the top of his head was worn by him. hurriedly ran to the Qianzong: "You can't shoot." ”

"Your Excellency. Why is that? Is it true that the traitor has the courage to come? "Mr. Qian still respects Xu Deyou. In particular, this method of defending the city made him breathtaking. He could never have imagined that a few portraits alone would make the Ming army helpless.

Xu Deyou pointed to the city angrily: "Look at those words." ”

"Words? What is Writing Ground? Mr. Qian was still confused. It's obvious. He was illiterate.

"Hey." Xu Deyou stomped his feet: "Those traitors are portraits of grandpa, you go shoot them?" Do you want to live? If this news spreads, even if we defend the city, we will be cut by a thousand cuts. ”

Mr. Qian shuddered, and said: "If you can't shoot, you can't wait for the Ming army to break into the city." ”

Xu Deyou's face was dark, he couldn't imagine that the Ming army would come to play the trick of returning the other way to the other side, he pondered for a moment, and saw that there were not many Ming soldiers under the city.

"There are few of them, I'm afraid they want to break in, you bring a team of soldiers to fight inside, if you can't let them into the city." ”

Although Mr. Qian's mouth was hard-mouthed, he also knew that the portrait of this grandfather could never be shot, so he immediately waved his hand and led hundreds of green battalion soldiers under his command down the city wall and guarded behind the gate of the gate.

Hundreds of Ming soldiers have slowly walked to the city, they do not seem to be to attack the city, but like a certain tour group in later generations to come here to watch the scenery, to the city gate, they did not destroy the city gate, but have untied the package tied to the body, a pile of gunpowder wrapped in cotton cloth was untied and piled under the city gate, a moment of effort, the pile of gunpowder bags was half a person high, and then a hundred Ming soldiers turned around and left without delay.

Waiting behind the city gate, Mr. Qian and hundreds of green battalion soldiers waited nervously for the soldiers to break the door, but they still didn't see any movement from the soldiers, and Mr. Qian was also strange, these soldiers didn't have any weapons in their hands, what did they take to break the door? However, these people are naturally eccentric, but eccentric is eccentric, I have long heard that the Ming army has a lot of tricks, and Mr. Qian does not dare to be careless, and still let people guard behind the city gate, and outside the city, the Ming soldiers have already gone away, so that Xu Deyou who watched the city is very confused, due to the perspective problem, Xu Deyou can not see what those Ming soldiers are doing by the city gate, these Ming soldiers are really weird, with the portrait of Taizu over, but when they arrived at the city for a while, they hurriedly left, very incomprehensible.

The Ming army began to swarm out of the barracks, lined up to prepare, and beside Mu Jianming, a soldier with a strange firearm was aiming at the gunpowder bag piled up next to the city gate, the soldier's firearm tube was extremely long, nearly half a person high, and the body of the gun was extremely smooth, and after a short aim, he did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

The cone-shaped lead came out, and then quickly shot into the explosives bag piled up under the city, the lead was originally no heat, but after the fire was shot out, the rapid friction and the push of the gunpowder made the lead immediately burned red, when it was shot into the cotton cloth, it immediately rubbed with the cotton cloth, you know, the cotton cloth was originally a flammable item, after the hot lead was rubbed at high speed, it immediately caused a spark, a little flame in the action of gunpowder, only a strong explosion was heard, the city gate flew sand and stones, and the smoke was rolling, The entire city gate was immediately blown into debris, the extremely strong air flow will splash the debris in all directions, the most unlucky first is the green battalion soldiers behind the city gate, they don't know what happened, only heard a strong explosion that broke the eardrum, and then the city gate instantly turned into sawdust, usually these harmless sawdust in the high-speed movement of the airflow, quickly shot into their bodies, hundreds of people were blown up by the explosion without warning, even the thousand always because of too close to the city gate, was directly killed.

The officials on the city wall and a Qing soldier guarding the city were also in chaos, although this gunpowder did not have much effect on the stone city wall, but the explosion, and the tremor of the entire city wall could really be felt, Xu Deyou had already fainted in fright, and the rest of the people went down to the city one after another, what people were most afraid of was not the danger in front of them, but those phenomena that could not be explained without warning at all.

"Kill." Seeing the opportunity, Mu Jianming had already drawn his long sword, pointed at the city head in the dim sun, and roared with full of energy.

"Kill.

This time, the Ming army did not maintain any formation, and everyone rushed out, swarming towards the city gate, and the shouts of killing resounded.

The whole Fengyang City fell very quickly, in front of hundreds of Ming troops, this county immediately fell, and even the resistance was very little, and after the Fengyang people in the houses confirmed that the Ming army entered the city, they immediately cheered and poured into the streets, in their opinion, these soldiers compared with the previous Ming soldiers have changed greatly, and their appearance is also very different, but one thing is the same, this is the army surnamed Zhu, loyal to the Ming Emperor, what they are defending is also the world of Lao Zhu, with this, it is enough.

The Ming army in the rear began to enter the city one after another, and the gongs and drums were noisy, which was very lively. But Mu Jianming knew that there was not much time left, Fengyang was just a county town, although the scale was grand, but before the arrival of the emperor's Luan, he must capture other states and counties, and be ready for a decisive battle at any time.

When, several Ming army guerrillas began to take the men and horses of their headquarters out of the city at night and launched operations in all directions, while Mu Jianming was invited to a banquet by the squires and big families in Fengyang City, and he couldn't get out.

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Hey, there are a lot of bugs in the book~ , this little brother also knows, hey, after all, it's the first time to write a book, if you can read it more coolly, the little brother will be satisfied, the little brother promises, there will be no major loopholes in the future, thank you. Convenient for next visit