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Chapter 770: One heart and one mind! Ask for a monthly ticket!)

The gate of Nancheng was obviously a breakthrough. The Ming army advanced rapidly and more than 5,000 people rushed in in an instant.

When the Qing army realized it, they rushed over, but it was too late.

Although there were only 5,000 Ming troops who flocked into the city, the 5,000 people in the narrow fangkou were enough to establish a solid line of defense.

As long as this line of defense exists for a long time, a continuous stream of Ming troops can flow into the city.

The battle in Chenyang City will definitely not end in a short period of time, so the soldiers of the Ming army are ready for a fierce battle.

"Brothers, wherever we are, the Ming Dynasty is. Wherever we are, hope is."

When the Ming army soldiers heard this, they burst into tears. Yes, isn’t the Ming Dynasty the thing they have been protecting?

So they won't retreat at all!





Many Ming troops have rushed out of the secret passage near the north of the city, and now the gate of Nancheng is in danger of being lost again.

Sony, who was originally confident, was already in a state of turmoil.

Why did it suddenly become so difficult?

This is really hard to guard against, and he really never expected anyone to betray the Qing Dynasty or the Aisin Gioro family.

But at this point, I could only do it with a tough bullet and continue.

"I'm telling me that the troops that can be mobilized in the whole city will fight to the death with the Ming thieves."

"Get orders!"

The Eight Banners have the glory of the Eight Banners, even if this is just the final glory, Sony must guard it.





To this day, the combat effectiveness of the Eight Banners soldiers has deteriorated to a certain level, but they can still burst out with certain combat effectiveness in desperate situations.

They were not for the Aisin Jueluo family or for the glory of the Eight Banners. They just wanted to defeat the Ming army and survive.

"Kill the Ming thief and rush over to take back the South Gate."

A Qing soldier roared and then fired a shot at the Nancheng gate.

This cannon is a real red-clothed cannon, and its power is very great.

After one shot, a huge pit immediately appeared in the Ming army formation. Nearly a hundred Ming soldiers were directly killed, and more than a hundred others were injured.

There were endless wailing sounds, and a bloody smell filled the air.

The scene was terrifying, and everyone held their breath and swallowed instinctively.

"Mom, the Tartars compete with us for bravery. I thought we were soft persimmons, so we gave them some color and told them that we were not easy to bully."

"Yes, you have to give the Tartars some color, they have guns, right?"

Several of the Ming army's field artillery had been pushed into the city at this moment, and the general immediately fired a cannon and fought back with an order.

However, the Ming army's field cannons were not as powerful as the red cannons, both in terms of the weight of the cannons and the explosiveness of gunpowder.

But there are not many cannons in this world that can compare with red cannons. After all, red cannons are very bulky and sacrifice great mobility.

However, field artillery is much more offensive in the field.

But in this kind of positional war, the red-clothed cannon is indeed more popular.

The Ming army's counterattack seemed a little powerless, which made the Qing army even more unscrupulous.

They were stunned by the Ming army's three axes before and didn't know how to deal with it.

But now it seems that they can easily calm the scene by taking out the killing weapon of the red cannon.

"Mom, a slap grenade."

Although the red-clothed cannon is powerful, every time it fires, it has to wash the cannon chamber with cold water to cool down and cool down.

The Ming army's guns and cannons were not powerful enough, so earth grenades came to make up.

As it turns out, this thing works very well in the gathering battle, not under the red cannon at all.

The Ming army's reserve of earth grenades was naturally very sufficient. At one time, hundreds of earth grenades were thrown into the Qing army's formation, which was very intimidating.

"Boom!"

A burst of explosions came, followed by a wailing sound.

There is not much difference between the wailings of the Qing army and the wailings of the Ming army.

At least this is destined to be a Shura field tonight.

"Brothers, I will hold back. Even if you sacrifice, someone will take care of your family for you. We are soldiers of the Ming Dynasty. We are people of the Ming Dynasty in life, and ghosts in the Ming Dynasty in death."

"Born as a human being, you have no guilt!"

"Kill me, kill the enemy and serve the country!"

After the match between firearms, it is the most primitive hedging hand-to-hand combat.

This incident can never be escaped.

When weapons and swords make a sound of ping-pong, when swords enter the flesh and make a puff, when people's teeth tremble, everyone will feel fear.

This is a human instinct, which is a very normal manifestation.

"Dog Tartars, even if we die, we have to take you back. Even if we are ghosts, we will not let you go."

"Kill!"

"If I die, hold on to my position!"





Even the most heartless person can't watch this strangling situation with a calm mind.

Zhu Youlang naturally doesn't do it either.

His heart was stinging.

These are his people.

Although war is inevitable to bleed, although one general succeeds and thousands of bones are bleak, Zhu Youlang understands all these.

But when you watch the vivid lives become the cold numbers in history books, you will still be greatly touched.

Zhu Youlang is also a human being, and he will be affected by being a human being.

He can't be able to be a stern heart.

But at this time, you can only go all the way to the black.

If the withdrawal of troops is ordered at this time, it will definitely cause greater pain to the court and the people.

I could only grit my teeth and endure it.

"Your Majesty's South City seems to have been taken down, and the remaining gates are still in the process of competing for it."

Li Dingguo was as insightful as he was able to observe the fire and carefully analyzed the situation on the battlefield.

In his opinion, it was only a matter of time before the Ming army captured Shenyang City.

Everything was already fixed from the moment the Ming army took the gate of Nancheng.

"Let the Hu Ben Army join the battle too. The joining of the new force can quickly resolve the battle."

"Your Majesty, please think twice. The Hu Ben Army is an imperial guard and is responsible for protecting Your Majesty's safety. How can you easily enter the battle?"

Li Dingguo dissuaded.

"It's okay, these are all soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, all my people, no matter what the imperial guards."

Zhu Youlang said in a deep voice: "I just hope it will end soon."

"Your Majesty, I am ashamed."

Li Dingguo lowered his head.

Your Majesty has no intention of hiding his own selfishness, but he thought in this direction. He really judged a gentleman by his villain's heart.

He immediately conveyed the will to Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu naturally obeyed the emperor's will. After receiving the order, he immediately sent his soldiers to join the battle.

Anyone with combat experience knows that even the joining of the five hundred new forces will change the situation on the battlefield.

Not to mention the new force of more than 10,000.

And this is a new force armed to the teeth.

The situation that was originally a tense stalemate was instantly opened.

The Hu Ben Army mainly attacked the North Gate, which was the city gate with the strictest defense.

However, the joining of the Hu Ben Army directly led the army to break through the city and broke the battlefield balance.




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