"The city gate is open!"

As the city gate opened, the moonlight in Nanjing came out, and the heavy suspension bridge began to squeak. The restless excitement around the many real Manchus could no longer be suppressed, and the adrenaline suddenly reached its peak.

The towering Nanjing, one of the two capitals of the Ming Dynasty, the place where Emperor Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang was buried forever, and the capital of the Ming Dynasty at this time...

Just like the unguarded graceful girl, she has already been placed in front of them!

"Tan Bai, come to the palace, I will charge forward and share the achievements!"

Oboi had been holding it in so long that he couldn't bear it anymore. He told Tan Bai to tell him and quickly climbed forward with his butt sticking out his butt.

His servants around him all looked the same, and quickly followed with excitement.

"this……"

Tan Bai wanted to stop Oboi for a while, but it was impossible, so he could only be on the spot. However, Tan Bai quickly calmed down and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

Aobai may be rash, but his impact is definitely not something that can be overwhelmed. Although there were many "Baturu" in the Qing Dynasty at this time, no one was convinced by anyone on the surface, but as long as Aobai spoke, few people would dare to easily provoke his majesty.

When Oboi was fourteen years old and before his hair was fully grown, he picked an old white armor from the yellow flag and received a commendation from Huang Taiji.

At this time, 900 people around Obai were 900 of them in the Zhen Manchu with the Yellow Banners. He almost had all the elite slaves under his command, and even the few Han army flag slaves and armored men were all masters.

Even if there are any changes ahead, it is not a big problem for Obai to rush in.

In addition, there is also the inner supporter in the city and he is in the back of the palace here, so the chance of success is still very high.

Thinking of this, Tan Bai no longer thought much, quickly calmed down, greeted the servants around him, ready to respond to Obai at any time.

Dinghuai Gate is the gateway to Nanjing City and the most important hub for boats on the Yangtze River to enter Nanjing City. Due to the Qinhuai River, although the pier is several miles west, a "morning market" has also been formed here, with many shacks, racks, wooden houses, and mud houses, which look very messy.

If placed in frontier cities, this is never allowed.

For example, the southern city gate that mainly leads to the inland city, which is a smooth road for more than ten or twenty miles. Standing on the top of the city, you can clearly overlook everything, and all commercial facilities are within the city wall.

Obay and others quickly followed these shack stalls and approached the city gate.

Someone on the top of the city had already stretched his head and looked down, constantly imitating the chirping of crickets, and the inside was obviously unable to wait.

But although Oboi was reckless, he was never stupid.

As he approached the 100-step range outside the city gate, he did not rush forward, but instead called his servant to stop quickly and check inside carefully.

Someone had already run out of the city gate and waved to them urgently, with the right gestures and signals, which were exactly what had been discussed before.

"Master, it should be fine. Let's fight. The servants can't wait..."

Aside me, a servant said in excitement, and his tongue almost licked his lips.

Although the Qing Dynasty occupied the capital, the capital was finally handled by Emperor Yongchang, Emperor Li of the Emperor. The refugee army was poor, and the good things and beautiful women in the city were almost taken away by them. This directly led to the fact that even those of them, who were very powerful, did not lose any other benefits in the capital except for the houses that were almost there.

At this time, Mi Tian’s opportunity had already appeared, and everyone’s eyes were about to burst into flames. Who could bear it?

However, Obai felt a little hesitant.

This kind of thing is absolutely extraordinary. No matter how strong the insiders are, they cannot completely control this huge Dinghuai Sect, right?

It's normal. At this time, the inside should be messy, but it has passed for a while and it is still in such a stable state?

Oboi gritted his teeth and decided to endure it!

After all, Dinghuai Sect is right in front of you, and it is impossible to run away with long legs. He only needs to make the first effort, and he is not in a hurry at this moment.

Seeing that Oboi was not in a hurry, the real manchus around him were as hot as a male dog in love, but they did not dare to disobey Oboi's orders and could only endure it first.

But everyone just endured it for a while.

"Swoosh!"

Chaos suddenly appeared in the city. An insider who had just come out to open the door for them was directly overturned by a cold arrow behind him and fell to the ground. Immediately afterwards, someone shouted: "Hurry up, close the city gate, there are insider of the Tartars here!"

"Kill them and close the city gate!"

"Swoosh swish swish..."

After a moment, the city gate suddenly fell into chaos, and feather arrows flew everywhere, and many torches were thrown down, obviously trying to burn off the cables of the suspension bridge.

Oboi finally stopped doubting, his big copper bell-like eyes shone brightly, and he shouted violently: "Roar, rush in, control the city gate first, hurry up!"

"Warriors rushed and took the city of Nanjing!"

"Run..."

Many Zhen Manchus, who had been holding back for a long time, finally found the outlet of venting, and rushed towards the suspension bridge like a male dog.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Many Zhen Manchus, who are skilled and brave, even ran and drew their bows and arrows. In a moment, they suppressed the Ming army who wanted to throw the torch from the city. They quickly alluded to several people inside the city gate, and suddenly burst into tears and shouted at her father and mother.

"Haha, rush in, hurry up!"

In less than a minute, the True Manchu warriors with yellow flags rushed to the side of the suspension bridge and quickly occupied the favorable terrain. The True Manchu behind them rushed in like a tide.

Oboi no longer hid his body, and laughed and walked forward with big strides.

Seeing that Oboi succeeded, Tan Bai behind him breathed a little relieved and quickly brought someone over.

In the blink of an eye, there were fierce shouts of killing inside and outside the city gate, and the strong smell of blood quickly rose up, smearing the quiet moonlight with a layer of blood.

On the top of the city, Zhu Ciyang was still forcing himself to maintain his majesty, but his whole body was trembling and his legs were already weak, and he could hardly stand. He said with great difficulty: "Wang, General Wang, this, this, this is OK? There must be at least thousands of people in this group of real Manchus under the city..."

Next to him, Luo Xiushen, Zhang Dingguo, Du Guoliang and others were all bloodless.

Have seen crazy ones.

But I have never seen such a crazy person before.

These model army people are simply a group of lunatics...

Wang Xi, Qiang Ye and other men of the model army were not afraid at all.

Wang Xi bowed calmly and said, "Your Majesty, please feel at ease. The terrain of Dinghuai Gate is dangerous. The Tartars do not have a big killing weapon. It is not that easy to attack the city. The low-level position must use their lives to protect the emperor."

“…”

Zhu Ciyang wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to speak randomly. He knew that he wanted to protect the huge family business of the Zhu family, and this situation was something he had to experience. Even if he was afraid, would he still have room to escape?

"Forget it, isn't it just a death?! Even if I die, there are the third and fourth and fifth brothers. The ancestor is watching from the sky, and he can't weaken his reputation..."

Zhu Cilang closed his eyes and prayed to God and Buddha while muttering quietly.

When Wang Xi saw Zhu Cilang like this, he no longer said anything, but he couldn't help but look down on Zhu Cilang in his heart.

This young emperor doesn't look very majestic, but he is a little okay in terms of being a person or dealing with things. He must report this matter well with the coach when he goes back.

"kill!"

"Stop them, don't let them come to the city..."

"Haha, cut these lowly Nikan to death..."

"Warriors, rush up..."

In a short while, Zhen Manchu, which had already had three or four hundred yellow flags, rushed into the city and launched a violent attack on the Ming army on the top of the city.

As they expected, these southern soldiers were not in shape at all. They could rush around and would be a gap, which was no different from killing pigs and sheep.

If they hadn't occupied the favorable terrain and placed it in a flat place, just one charge would be enough, and a little more force would be unnecessary.

At this time, Obai also came to the city gate, laughing unrestrainedly and directed, but he was no longer in a hurry to step forward. A servant around him had quickly built a simple fortification for him and protected him in full.

His ranking in the Yellow Flag of the Inlaid Yellow Flag has now entered the top ten, and is still on a very strong rise.

Although he couldn't help but itchy at this time, he still cherished his life. Years of battlefield polishing, especially the experience of several battles with the Model Army in recent years, made him understand when to do what. In many cases, it was not his own charge to solve the problem.

On the top of the city, all kinds of urgent information were reported to Wang Xi's side as if they were rushing to the market.

Wang Xi immediately smiled bitterly.

He was still too proud of these Dinghuai Gate defenders. With such a unique advantage, he couldn't even hold on for a few minutes...

But there were many real Manchus coming in at this time, and the goal was already achieved!

Immediately shouted to Mr. Qiang, "Give that big Tartar a few shots first, shoot the right time, and close the net!"

"yes!"

Mr. Qiang and his men had been ready for a long time and quickly started to act.

Several red-clothed cannons on the top of the city had already quietly pointed the gun at Oboi's direction, and several gunners quickly ignited the fuse.

"Ba, bha!"

At the same time, directly above the suspension bridge, several model army masters also put down the rope hooks and stuck to the cables of the suspension bridge with great accuracy.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

At the same time, three closest red cannons also opened fire, and three large black iron eggs rushed towards Obai.

"Master, be careful!"

The souls of several servants around Obai were about to be scared away. The few of them rushed towards Obai like a stack of arhats and threw Obai to the ground.
To be continued...