This late Ming Dynasty is outrageous

Chapter 48 45: Open the door and welcome me
"You know, this is the hometown of our Qing Dynasty, the root of our Qing Dynasty."

"Damn thieves dare to harm the roots of our Qing Dynasty, how can Long Live God bypass them."

"Look, as soon as the heavenly soldiers and generals arrive, the thief's butt will piss."

Maerhong was full of surprises, boasting to the soldiers before walking down the tower, and the 50 people beside him were all real Tartars.

All beaming.

"That's right, Long Live Lord has forgotten that no one can forget his relatives in his hometown. His roots are here."

"Hey, look, there are tens of thousands of people here."

"Excuse me, a few rogues, our Heavenly Soldiers can chase and kill just one of them, why bother to come with tens of thousands of people, wasting people's money."

"Oh, old uncle Aoqing, you are exaggerating, our heavenly soldiers in the Qing Dynasty are awesome, so we can't chase a group of people alone to fight."

In the crowd, the white-haired Ao Qing used the spear as a crutch, and rolled his eyes angrily when he heard the words: "You people are really not as good as the next generation. I think back then..."

"Uncle Bo Qing, I think you have never been on the battlefield."

Lao Aoqing immediately stared: "Who do you look down on? I haven't been on the battlefield, but I am. When we were fighting Daming, my Ama chased and killed more than 100 people alone. Daming's group The cowards took off all their clothes when they ran, and no one dared to turn back."

Hiss, my Heavenly Soldiers of the Qing Dynasty are really awesome.

The real Tartars were full of admiration.

Lao Aoqing looked at these immature little tartars, and shook his head in disappointment: "Look at your delicate skin and tender flesh, every generation is not as good as one generation."

"Uncle Bo Qing, we are invincible in the Qing Dynasty, we just want to kill the enemy, but we have no chance."

"That's right, it's not our fault, it's our Daqing being too powerful."

"Didn't this opportunity come? Waiting for the master to chop off the heads of dozens of thieves. Glory to the ancestors."

Squeak.

There was a piercing voice, and under Mal Hong's excited eyes, the city gate was opened little by little by the bony slaves of the Han army.

"Where's your horse?"

Maer roared angrily, and the coated servant next to him immediately came to a horse: "Master, please get on the horse."

The servant bowed and knelt down in a sensible manner, and when the quilt sank, the master fell on the horse's back.

The other real Tartars also mounted their horses vigorously and grabbed the strong bows in their hands, feeling full of fighting spirit.

"Walk and walk, you can't lose face in front of the Heavenly Soldiers. We are all descendants of the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, show the spirit of your ancestors and go with the Lord to meet the Heavenly Soldiers."

Da da da.

The horse shook and began to move forward.Then trot, went straight to Zhenghuangqi army formation.

Outside the city, Luo Bing, who was riding on a horse, looked at the tall city wall worriedly. This was their first time attacking the city.When fighting Zhuangzi in the past, they all rushed forward, but why did this city rush forward?

Originally, Luo Bing shouldn't have come, but she was really worried, so she followed.Looking at Jinzhou City at this moment, Luo Bing knew that the time had come, even if he died, he would die with her husband.

"Husband, can we break this?"

Luo Bing grabbed Cao Kun's hand unconfidently, and Cao Kun was also nervous.He really has never experienced siege.Even speaking of rebellion, that was the first time.Even Cao Kun never thought that he could play so well.

He just got hot-headed, afraid that the chrysanthemum would not be safe, and no matter what happened, he would rebel again.

Moreover, Cao Kun has no experience in rebellion, let alone how to rebel.After much deliberation, it is better to follow the old path of the Tartars, because the Tartars have done it all, and he just needs to follow suit.

With this thing, you don't need to use your brain, and you won't reveal your IQ.

But Cao Kun didn't expect that he would really get bigger and bigger.Looking at Jinzhou City at this moment, Cao Kun was nervous.The city of Jinzhou is so big, how big is the capital of the Tartars?
How big should the city in the pass be?

He was glad that he came outside the customs.

However, if this city cannot be broken today, I am afraid that his great cause of rebellion will collapse.Cao Kun narrowed his eyes and patted the back of Luo Bing's hand to express his comfort.But the brain is spinning wildly, how to attack the city.

Artillery, he didn't have one.

Could it be, wait until night to send someone to sneak over and blow open the city gate with gunpowder?

This can be true, many novels are written like this, and it is also played like this on TV, so it should be reliable.

Just when Cao Kun wanted to order to rest and wait for a sneak attack at night.Suddenly, the front gate opened.

Cao Kun was shocked: "The other side wants to fight in the field?"

Luo Bing's face was tense: "Husband, the Tartars are invincible, let's be careful."

The Tartars are still very fierce. When Cao Kun said that the Tartars were not as good as the next generation, it was purely to comfort himself, and to comfort Chen Jialuo and others.In front of the fight against Zhuangzi, which one was not him, Cao Kun surrounded them to fight, so naturally he had to behave calmly and arrogantly.

But the Tartars took the initiative to open the door to fight in the field, and Cao Kun felt a little vain.

After all, he has no leadership skills.

"No, why did so few people come out?"

Suddenly, Cao Kun, who was in doubt, became even more suspicious. He saw that there were not many more than 50 people who ran out here. Could it be that the Tartars are so powerful that fifty people dare to kill them.

Didn't you see that there are thousands of them here?

The army was a little restless.

"A real tartar, this is a real tartar."

Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

Cao Kun squinted his eyes and found that these Tartars were well armored and their horses were fat. They were their masters at a glance.Just when Cao Kun gritted his teeth and was about to give the order to strike first, Mar Hong shouted excitedly in the distance: "Maer Hong, who is staying behind in Jinzhou, has seen the general of the Heavenly Soldiers, who is the master of the Yellow Banner?"

Listening to the voice, I just want to build a relationship.He Maerhong also has people on it, and Zhenghuangqi is the place where his ancestors fought.

And here, Cao Kun narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Luo Bing.Luo Bing also narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Cao Kun.

An idea came to the two of them: this is a misunderstanding.

the other side.

Old Man Aoqing squinted his eyes: "That's not right, General, how come there is Zhengbaiqi ZLQ and Zhenghongqi's armor here?"

Maer was stunned: "Uncle Aoqing, could it be the Eight Banners Allied Forces?"

The old man Aoqing was stunned: "Does the Long Live Lord value us so much?"

Mal Hong: "This is the root of Long Live Lord, can he not take it seriously?"

More than 50 people rushed to the front, suddenly felt that something was wrong.

But soon, Maerhong became envious: he said that he was indeed a heavenly soldier from the pass, and he brought such a beautiful woman with him in battle.

He got off his horse and walked over happily.

Before he got there, Cao Kun immediately kicked him, and with a bang, Mal bang fell like a shit, and the whole person was confused.

"It's all tied up."

Hearing only Cao Kun's proper pronunciation of the Central Plains, Maer Hong thought to himself that this master Tianbing is indeed from the capital, and he speaks Chinese.
This temper is also hit, and I rewarded my feet first when we met.

This is enough.

My shoulder hurts from kicking.

Just what does it mean to be tied up?
(End of this chapter)