"I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about the court." Yang Yiqing said solemnly: "You and I know what kind of person the prince is today. I'm worried that we will charge forward on the front line, but the rear will be in chaos first."

"Mr. Yang, you're over-thinking." Tang Bohu explained: "Although Zhu Houzhao is naughty, she still understands the big things."]

Yang Yiqing sighed: "Hope as you think."

"Is there any movement in the Jurchens in the east?" Tang Bohu continued.

"Nothing was done!" Yang Yiqing was surprised that Uncle Tang would ask this question, "The Jurchens are just small tribes. What do you ask the Jurchens to do."

"The Jurchens are not simple."

Yang Yiqing didn't know that Tang Bohu knew in his heart that the establishment of the Qing Dynasty! The Battle of Sarhu a hundred years later was a turning point in the Ming and Qing wars. The Jurchens, that is, Nurhaci of the Later Jin Dynasty, the battle of the Ming and Ming army in Sarhu was also a turning point in the history of the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

A very strange scene appeared in this military fortress in Liaodong. Thousands of scholars were busy writing letters from home to tens of thousands of soldiers guarding the city. These scholars were originally going to rush to help Liaodong, but they didn't expect that the first thing they did was not to go to the battlefield but to help others write letters from home. The Ming Dynasty was not short of scholars, but these scholars who were powerless were very proud to be able to do what they could on the battlefield.

In the Ming Dynasty, there have always been conflicts between the army and scholars, which also led to scholars having an advantage under the huge group of scholars. The army's presence is too low, and scholars are naturally not as good as these soldiers in wars. Scholars and soldiers complement each other, and there is a scene where scholars and soldiers live in harmony under the city of Liaodong.

Although it was an unintentional order from Tang Bohu, this order surprised Yang Yiqing. Could it be that Tang Bohu wanted to improve the status of the Ming general?

At the quiet city of Liaodong, many soldiers immediately went to bed after dinner and wrote their letters. The quiet city of Liaodong was filled with blood in the dark night. Several soldiers were patrolling under the bleak autumn wind. The city wall was quiet, and the city was really busy.

Tang Bohu commanded five thousand Jinyiwei's incendiary bombs, one bucket after another, was sent to Liaodong City.

On the second day, just as the sky was dawn, a sleepy soldier got up and stood on the top of the city wall and was taking over. He saw the Mongols on the opposite side hurriedly tightening their belts, jumping off the city wall and shouting: "Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

The soldier who was still sleeping suddenly woke up and stood at his position as fast as possible to start dealing with the Mongolian army that was about to come.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Earth attack! Enemy attack!"

Soldiers kept urging messages, and the head of the Liaodong city that had been silent was resurrected again. The battle flag sounded in the wind. Tang Bohu quickly came to the city, looking at the dense Mongolian army's scalp and felt numb. It came very quickly!

An army like a vast ocean was rushing towards Liaodong again, and nearly a hundred slingers were lifted up on the head of Liaodong city! Tian San and Niu Er commanded and shouted: "Immediately!"

The leads burned out the moment before the first incendiary bomb landed, and a huge explosion sounded, and a huge bomb exploded, and a blue and charming flames rushed towards the face!

Tens of thousands of Mongolian troops looked up and saw dark incendiary bombs flying from the city of Liaodong. When these incendiary bombs landed, they immediately exploded like fire lotus blooming in the sea of ​​people!

The cannons on the head of Liaodong city were also constantly bombarding downwards, blowing up groups of Mongolians.

"ah!"

The Mongolian army, burned by the flames, wailed wildly. Under the will to survive, they rushed to the people around them for help, but the burning flames were one by one.

One after another, the siege ladders were carried to the head of the Liaodong city, and the Mongolian army seemed to see bloody maggots heading towards the head of the city.

At the head of Liaodong city, Niu Er loudly commanded: "Let go! Let go! Let go again!"

Dozens of incendiary bombs fell from the air, and Chahar, who was standing behind on horseback, looked cold. The army, which was originally orderly in attack, was burned into chaos by these incendiary bombs!

In the smoke of gunpowder, under the dark clouds! Killing is everywhere, people's heads are rolling, and blood is flowing into a river!

"Tang Bohu!" Chahar roared at the head of the Liaodong city. He was now convinced that this Tang Bohu was indeed at the head of the Liaodong city and commanded angrily: "Let a few cannons be placed under the city of Liaodong immediately! Blast open the city gate of Liaodong!"

Standing on the top of the city, Tang Bohu also saw several cannons pushed by the Mongolian army quickly, and hurriedly shouted at Su San: "Silence the gunners of those cannons!"

"Yes!" Su San came quickly, pulled his bow and aimed at the artillery closest to Liaodong City, holding his breath! When the wind stopped, the arrow shot out, and the sharp arrow shot down the gunner holding the torch with a slight slightest!

However, Su San's double fists are hard to defeat the death, and dozens of other cannons were pushed under the city of Liaodong! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several consecutive roars of artillery were heard, and huge shells hit the city of Liaodong. The impregnable military fortress was hit by the artillery and received a shocking groove! Fortunately, the wall of this transformed military fortress in Liaodong is thick.

"If it is bombarded like this, the city wall will be broken even if it is not broken!" Yang Yiqing's knife was covered with blood, and he no longer knew how many enemies had been killed.

The Mongolian army in the ocean kept charging towards Liaodong City and climbed up the city along the ladder. Yang Yiqing, Tang Bohu, and Zhu Zhishan all drew their swords and chopped down without climbing up.

"Save the mountains and rivers! Save the frontier!" The scholars who were originally under the city of Liaodong did not retreat when they looked at the bloody and cruel battlefield. Perhaps it was because of the blood in their hearts that the bloody nature of the Han people was stirred up in their hearts. The scholars abandoned the paper fans in their hands and climbed up the city. They picked up a few stones, picked up a long sword and joined the battle!

"Sir, be careful." Niu Er kicked away a Mongolian who had just climbed up the city to prepare for attack.

Incendiary bombs kept throwing out to the Mongolian military army. Under the city of Liaodong, there was a sea of ​​fire. The Mongolians climbed onto the city wall one by one.

"He is the King of Hell! I can't kill you!" Tian San threw down the long sword in his hand that was chopped with a rolled blade, and hurriedly picked up a hand on the ground!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The enemy's second shelling made the entire Liaodong city tremble.

Without Liaodong, there will be no Shanhaiguan. Once Shanhaiguan is lost, the Tatars can go straight to the capital to kill our relatives and hurt our parents.

Tang Bohu's words were still in the soldiers' hearts because they echoed in their minds.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!