Liang Jun's voice made Li Mu involuntarily breathe a sigh of relief, he could finally enter the city, he, the vanguard general, took the first merit in his hands, and deserved to be congratulated.

"Okay, please tell Cheng Guogong that we won't do anything to the people, and even as long as the Ming soldiers don't resist, we won't threaten their safety."

Li Mu would shout like this, not to stabilize the Liang army, or just to deceive the city gate, but the military discipline of Li Zicheng's army at this time was really good.

Before, it was a thief or a coward, there is no tomorrow today, and for the sake of their own survival, they can only do everything. But now, seeing that they are about to overthrow the Ming Dynasty and replace it, of course they have to change in order to stabilize the regime in the future.

Therefore, Li Zicheng listened to the advice of his chief strategist Li Yan, rectified military discipline, loved the people, and showed a very close to the people. Because of this, for a period of time, wherever the army of thieves came, the people were welcomed by the people.

Besides, Liang Jun, after getting Li Mou's verbal promise, retreated back and came to the front of his son, Zhu Changwu.

"Well done, I'll give you credit when I go back." Zhu Changwu returned to his original appearance of smiling and optimistic, and then he went down the city tower, they were going to open the city gate and let the thieves enter the city.

That is, in a quarter of an hour, just when Li Mu's army outside the city was ready to enter the city, the Xuanwu gate finally creaked and slowly opened from the inside.

The gates were finally opened, and they were glad to be seen by the thieves who had been waiting for a long time, and they lined up to enter.

Li Mou rode on a war horse, right in the middle of the ranks, and led his army into the city in a crowd.

In the gate of Xuanwu City, 15,000 Ming soldiers lined up on both sides, just like this, watching a thief walk past him, and then suppressed his excitement one by one.

In the eyes of these soldiers, where are these thieves, they are clearly white silver, and they are the best trophies.

Li Mu came on horseback, followed the team into the city, and also entered the Xuanwu Gate, and saw the Ming soldiers standing on both sides. At first, he was still happy, and as the first general of the Dashun Army to enter the inner city, he was undoubtedly proud.

But as he walked, he sensed that something was wrong.

Why are there so many of these Ming soldiers?

Before they prepared to attack the capital, they had done some investigations, and they knew from the mouths of many Ming courtiers who had contacted them privately that the current capital of the Ming Kingdom was empty, and the real available soldiers should be less than 20,000.

But now just entering his eyes is beyond sight, and it is estimated that there are more than 10,000 people.

With just one Xuanwu Gate, how can there be so many Ming troops? This is not the same as the information I have received before.

If you want to explain that there are many soldiers, it doesn't matter, but the problem is that when Li Mu looked at these Ming soldiers, he found that they were not defeated, they were not all bowing their heads, like mourning and examining, on the contrary, their eyes were extremely attentive, and they were all excited to look at the Dashun army that entered the city.

What's going on here?

Even if these people don't want to work for Daming, they won't be so excited and excited when they see the Dashun army entering the city.

There is a problem, and there is a big problem here.

Li Mu felt that something was wrong, and instinctively, he stopped the war horse first, wanting to say something. And at this moment, Zhu Changwu, who was mixed in the Ming army, moved.

He had been keeping an eye on Li Mou's every move, and if possible, of course he hoped that more thieves would be allowed to enter the city before he could do it. But now, it is obvious that Li Mu has noticed something, and looking at it like that, it is clear that he wants to make a move.

The so-called last strike suffers, and the first strike is stronger.

Zhu Changwu immediately discovered that Li Mu was wrong, how could he give him time to react and prepare?

The big sniper suddenly appeared between his hands, and then shot at Li Mou's body with a flick of the gun.

The distance between the two is only forty or fifty steps, and at this distance, for a king of soldiers like Zhu Changwu, this is no different from a fixed target.

Under the sound of a gunshot, a horn sounded, and Li Mou's head exploded.

From beginning to end, he didn't even say a word before his head was blown open by a huge sniper bullet.

The sound of a gun is an order.

This is what Zhu Changwu said to the Ming army before, and now that the gunshots rang out, the Ming soldiers standing on both sides of the road rushed straight to the Dashun soldiers who were walking in front of them, and they were definitely a little faster than the old man and the old lady who went to the supermarket to grab eggs, and they were more enthusiastic.

All the Ming troops moved, as if they were afraid that someone else would steal the merit with them, and they raised their swords before rushing in front of the enemy.

The Ming army was so "enthusiastic" that the Dashun army was stunned in an instant.

What is this condition?

Didn't it mean that these Ming troops had already surrendered?

Aren't they welcoming themselves into the city?

How dare you attack yourself? Isn't that a bit too shameless?

Is this a fight that starts without saying a word, or is it the kind of thing you say first, you can't do it, tell me that you can't do it, and then I believe your words, and as a result, you TM and don't do it morally, it's really shameless.

No matter what these Dashun soldiers thought in their hearts, Zhu Changwu only knew that soldiers were not tired of cheating.

He only knows that no matter what means are used on the battlefield, the most important thing is to be able to defeat the enemy, and as for the rest, when I am stronger and need you to take the initiative to bow your head, I will be able to act mercifully and virtuously.

A shot exploded Li Mu's head, Zhu Changwu glanced at the value of the system, yes, it directly increased by five hundred points, the reason why it was not six hundred points, it seems that the other party is not a heinous person.

But Zhu Changwu was already very satisfied, and the big sniper in his hand did not stop, shooting one shot after another, picking on those riding horses on the Dashun generals.

As the gunshots rang out continuously, one after another Dashun army generals were shot and fell under their horses.

Ji Jinkai, Lou Heyang, Liang Jun and Hu Yunfeng also fired shots one after another.

They had been trained by Zhu Changwu all the way from Lugongbao to Jingshi before, although the time was not very long, but they were all people with foundations, and their marksmanship was already well practiced.

Especially Lou Heyang, don't look at it as just a woman, but because she was good at bows and arrows before, she can use guns, which is her old job. This shot went down, and the gun actually hit the target, constantly contributing to the system value.

Actually, this is not to say how good Lou Heyang's marksmanship is, after all, the real sharpshooters are fed with bullets, and the reason why she has such achievements is because there are too many Dashun troops, densely packed, as long as the bullets are not flying, they can basically hit the enemy.

And not only Ji Jinkai and the four of them were killing in all directions, even ordinary Ming soldiers were very brave.

has a geographical advantage, and it is a preemptive strike, and the moment they make a move, they have the advantage. And these Ming troops are now under the command of Zhu Changwu, naturally, when they kill the enemy, they are also constantly contributing to the improvement of the system's values.

The numerical data, like a fast charge, continues to rise, from the initial 2,000 to 3,000 soon... Five thousand... Eight thousand, followed by more than 10,000.

While firing the gun, constantly harvesting the lives of the enemy generals, Zhu Changwu still had time to see some changes in the system, the weapon bar was constantly lit up, and finally something that made him happy.

W86 type 120 mm medium-caliber mortar.

Total weight: 206 kg.

Overall length: 1,540 mm.

Maximum range: 7,700 meters, kill radius 22 meters.

Muzzle velocity: 314 m/s, about 20 rounds per minute.

Although it is only a medium-caliber gun, it is enough for Zhu Changwu to meet the current battlefield situation.

I was thinking about whether it would attract the retaliation of the main force of the Dashun army after repelling Li Mu's army, but after having this kind of artillery, there is no need to be afraid for the time being.

Looking at the price while being happy, Zhu Changwu was a little distressed, three thousand points. And two points are also needed for each shell.

Fortunately, fortunately, the cannon body is not cheap, but the shells are not expensive and can withstand it.

After seeing W86 being turned on, Zhu Changwu felt more confident in his heart, and rushed out to kill while shooting. Now he is no longer satisfied with killing the enemy under the Xuancheng Gate, he wants to kill back to Guang'anmen, to recapture there, and finally he wants to keep all the Dashun troops out of the Jingshi.

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Palace.

The eunuch came back, it was a cry of snot and tears, as Zhu Changwu said, this person really began to add oil and vinegar.

According to him, Zhu Changwu is simply a general without imperial power, he didn't take Wan Sui Ye seriously at all, and even almost said that he wanted to support the army and stand on his own.

In short, it's just a sentence, Zhu Changwu is too disagreeable, very unlikely.

If such a person is not punished, it will be difficult to convince the public.

And such a person who has no long life will not be able to save the Ming Dynasty at all, let alone become the pillar of the Ming Dynasty and become the minister of the humerus.

When Wang Chengen heard this, he was a little angry. He is absolutely loyal to Chongzhen's existence, and the most undesirable thing is that some people don't take Long Live Lord's orders seriously, even if Zhu Changwu said that he would be an absolute loyal minister before, that bit of goodwill will be lost this time.

On the contrary, Chongzhen didn't seem to be very angry.

Just before Zhu Changwu appeared, he had already decided to force his queen to death, kill his daughter, and let the princes go into exile.

What else could make a man who was ready to die angry about?

Even if Zhu Changwu is really a rebel as the eunuch said, so what?

How to say that Zhu Changwu is also surnamed Zhu, that is, his own family. If the Ming dynasty falls into his hands, it must be better than falling into the hands of thieves like Li Zicheng.