The portrait and stone statue were hung on the top of the city. In fact, this method had been used by someone Zhu. Xu Deyou used the same trick again, but the effect was visible. The Ming army, who originally wanted to attack the city in one go, did not dare to act rashly and began to retreat. Emperor Taizu was a symbol of the Ming Dynasty. Mu Jianming was even a bastard, but he did not dare to fire at the top of the city. Even if he was fighting in the decisive battle in the city, he was afraid that the portrait would be damaged in the chaos. The portrait of Taizu hanging on the top of the city was equivalent to a peace talisman. Xu Deyou did not believe it, and the Ming army dared to attack the city without any scruples.

In fact, Xu Deyou was also sweating a lot. At this time, he saw the Ming army beginning to retreat several miles outside the city in sequence, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Half an hour ago, he had sent someone to ask for help. As long as he could be with some time, there would always be a rescue.

Mu Jianming, who was under the city, was still whispering to the city. In his opinion, fighting is a war. If you can't win, you can run away. My master is in a good mood and will naturally not chase you. Even if you surrender, you can still protect your name. However, if you actually play this trick on the city, it really made Mu Jianming vomit blood.

The Ming army began to set up camp outside the city. In fact, Mu Jianming was not in a hurry. He had plenty of time. As for how to attack the city, it was quite difficult. He had to take down the city and not destroy the portrait of Taizu. Then the only way was to start from the city gate. That night, seven or eight senior officers of the Southern Jiangsu Army teamed him to rack his brains.

In the early morning of the next day, Mu Jianming, with red eyes and several officers, left the camp with red eyes and tired eyes. It was obvious that they had not slept all night. Several senior officers went back to their camp to take a break. Mu Jianming called a few personal soldiers and asked them to find some painters to find some local painters to ride their horses and leave the camp.

When the army was looking for a division, many people flocked to follow. These were all good-looking soldiers who could write and draw, so they asked people to help them. Naturally, they didn't say that. To put it nicely, even if everyone in the world turned against Ming, Fengyang people would not. If everyone in the world supported Ming, Fengyang people would probably be the one they supported the most.

After these painters entered the camp, many painters could not help but look at each other. There was nothing wrong with painting the Qing Dynasty leaders. The problem was that no one here had seen this bastard. How should we start writing? The camp let go of the requirements. As long as the clothes of the people are realistic, the teachers would breathe a sigh of relief. This was easy to deal with. Many people began to splash ink. In the morning, dozens of paintings were drawn. At noon, the officers in the camp hosted a banquet to entertain the painters and continued to work hard. Until the evening approached, nearly a hundred portraits of Nurhaci, who were of varying heights and thin, were completed.

"It's done." Mu Jianming fisted and shouted eagerly, then selected a hundred strong Ming soldiers to prepare to attack the city.

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In the setting sun, a sudden scream of surprise on the originally quiet Yangcheng was startled, which scared Xu Deyou who was drinking tea on the city tower. He originally thought that the sun was about to set, and the Ming army was afraid of the portrait on the city head, and there would be no abnormal movement. He was about to drink this pot of tea, so he went back to the yamen to rest. At this time, there were some bad signs and immediately rushed to the female wall to watch. He only saw hundreds of Ming soldiers under the city approaching the gate of Fengyang City. What made him depressed was that the Ming soldiers did not hold weapons, but came to this side with portraits. The Ming soldiers led the team were holding a huge flag, and the flag was written in white cloth and red pen, "Di Shou Ai Xin Jueluo Nurhaci's Ghost Position".

On the other side of the city, the Qianzong of the land fleeing to Fengyang had already issued an order to the Green Camp soldiers and the yamen runners: "Zhang Gong."

Hundreds of archers were bent their bows and aimed at them. The arrows poked out of the female wall. They were facing the Ming soldiers who had entered the range of bows and arrows under the city.

"Don't cum." Xu Deyou's face was shivered in shock. Even the top of his head was slapped by him. He hurriedly ran to the Qianmao: "You can't cum."

"Sir. Why is this? Is it true that the traitors come over with confidence?" Mr. Qian still respected Xu Deyou more. Especially this method of defending the city surprised him. He never thought that a few portraits could make the Ming army helpless.

Xu Deyou pointed at the city in anger and said, "Look at those words."

"What is the word? What is the place to write?" Mr. Qian was still confused. It was obvious that he was not literate.

"Oh." Xu Deyou stamped his feet: "Those traitors are holding portraits of Taizu. Do you want to shoot them? Do you want to survive? If this matter is spread, even if we defend the city, we will be cut into pieces."

Mr. Qian trembled and said, "You can't shoot, you can't shoot, you can't wait for the Ming army to break into the city."

Xu Deyou had a dark face. He didn't expect that the Ming army would actually come to play the trick of returning to him by his way. He pondered for a moment and saw that not many Ming soldiers came under the city.

: "They have few people, so I'm afraid they want to break into the door. You will be in the middle of the army, such as how you can't let them into the city."

Although Mr. Qian was stubborn, he knew that the portrait of the great-grandfather could not be shot. He immediately waved his hand and led hundreds of green camp soldiers from his subordinates to the city wall and guarded behind the gate of the gate.

The hundred Ming soldiers had already arrived at the city slowly. They did not seem to be here to attack the city, but instead came here to see the scenery like a tourist group in later generations. When they arrived at the city gate, they did not destroy the city gate, but untied the packages tied to their bodies. Piles of gunpowder wrapped in cotton were untied and piled under the city gate. In a moment, the stacked gunpowder bags were half a person tall. Then the hundred Ming soldiers turned around without any delay.

Mr. Qian and hundreds of green camp soldiers were waiting behind the city gate to break the gate, but they still couldn't see any movements of the Ming soldiers. Mr. Qian was also strange. These Ming soldiers did not carry any weapons in their hands, so what should they use to break the gate? But these people were naturally strange, but strange and strange. I have heard that there were many tricks of the Ming army. Mr. Qian did not dare to be careless and still had people guard behind the city gate. Outside the city, the Ming soldiers had already left all the time, which made Xu Deyou who was watching from the city gate. Due to perspective issues, Xu Deyou could not see what the Ming soldiers were doing at the city gate just now. These Ming soldiers were really weird. They came over with Taizu's portrait, but they stopped at the city gate for a moment and left hurriedly, which was very puzzled.

The Ming army began to flock out of the barracks and lined up to prepare. Beside Mu Jianming, a soldier holding a strange musket was aiming at the gunpowder bag piled up beside the city gate. The soldiers' muskets were extremely long, nearly half a person tall, and the gun body was polished very smoothly. After a brief aim, they pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The pointed cone-shaped lead came out, and then quickly shot the explosive packs piled up under the city. The lead was originally without heat, but after the guns were shot out, the rapid friction and the help of gunpowder made the lead burn red immediately. When it was shot into the cotton cloth, it immediately rubbed with the cotton cloth. You must know that the cotton cloth was originally a flammable item. After the hot lead was rubbed at high speed, it immediately caused sparks. Under the action of gunpowder, a tiny flame was heard. Only a very strong explosion sound was heard, and sand flew away at the city gate.

The stones and smoke rolled, and the entire city gate was immediately blown up for debris. The extremely strong airflow splashed the debris everywhere. The most unlucky one was the Green Camp soldiers behind the city gate. They didn't know what was going on, and they only heard a strong explosion that broke the eardrums. Then the city gate instantly turned into wood chips. Usually, these harmless wood chips shot into their bodies quickly under the high-speed movement of the airflow. Hundreds of people were exploded without warning. Even the Qianmao was directly bombed to death because they were too close to the city gate.

The yamen runners on the city wall and a Qing soldiers guarding the city were also in chaos. Although this gunpowder did not have much effect on the stone city wall, the explosion and the trembling of the entire city wall were really felt. Xu Deyou had already fainted, and the rest of the people went down to the city one after another. What people feared the most was not the danger in front of them, but the phenomena that could not be explained without warning. At this point, who had the heart to defend the city, and the people scattered and had already run away.

"Kill." Mu Jianming took the opportunity to draw out his long sword, pointed to the city head against the dim setting sun, and shouted with a full breath.

"kill.

"This time, the Ming army did not maintain any formation. Everyone rushed out and rushed towards the city gate, and shouts of killing were heard all over the place.

The whole Fengyang City fell quickly. In front of hundreds of Ming troops, the county town fell immediately, and even resisted very little. After the Fengyang people in the house confirmed that the Ming army had entered the city, they immediately rushed to the streets cheered and rushed to the streets. In their opinion, these soldiers had greatly changed their armor and had a very different appearance than the Ming soldiers in the past, but one thing was the same. This was a large army named Zhu, who was loyal to the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. What they defended was also the world of Lao Zhu. This was enough.

The Ming army in the back team began to enter the city one after another, with the inner drums and drums being loud and very lively. But Mu Jianming knew that there was not much time. Fengyang was just a county town. Although it was large in scale, it was necessary to capture other prefectures and counties before the emperor's imperial carriage arrived and prepare for a decisive battle at any time.

When several Ming army guerrillas began to take their troops out of the city at night and take action in all directions, while Mu Jianming was invited by the gentry and wealthy families in Fengyang City and could not escape.

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Chapter completed!