Chapter 526 Are the bones of Manqing hard?

When the dawn came, the flag people living in the inner city were stunned to find that the originally noisy Yanjing City was a little too quiet. They were idle. The children of the flagmen who fought chickens and played with birds found that on the main road of the capital, a team of heavily armed forbidden brigades and eight flags were as if overnight, the originally prosperous capital. It has become a murderous military camp.

And the people around those who wanted to go to the city to sell with firewood and fruits and vegetables were stunned to find that the capital of the capital of the Qing Dynasty was closed, and the people were prohibited from entering and leaving. Above the wall, the figure of the soldiers and the equipment to defend the city seemed to indicate something.

On the second day of July, at dusk, a team of cavalry appeared in the eastern suburbs of Yanjing City. For a while, it was the white-inlaid soldiers guarding the East Zhimen and suddenly became nervous. If it hadn't been for the sharp-eyed sentries who saw the armor of those cavalry, they should have belonged to the cavalry camp of the Qing Dynasty. I'm afraid it is very likely that there are some people who don't open their eyes. They are ready to let the soldiers fire.

However, the hasty figure of the Xiaoqi battalion cavalry, which was only about 200 horsemen, raised an ominous feeling in the heart of the white flag guarding Dongzhimen in the city.

He felt as if his heartbeat was accelerating, and his fingers holding the thousand-mile mirror seemed to be trembling. No, the dust on the wall of Dongzhimen seemed to be shaking for many years.

"What's going on?!" Qichen shouted loudly. Looking left and right, I found that the expressions on the faces of the Eight Banner soldiers nearby were not much better.

"The cavalry is a cavalry." Standing behind the Dutong, a 50-year-old inlaid white flag ginseng collar stared at the distant horizon with his eyes, squirming.

"What do you mean?" Qichen couldn't help frowning and shouting unhappily at the old martial arts who had participated in the battle of Jinchuan. The old man had made great achievements and had never been very good to him. If it hadn't been for the fact that the old man was still his cousin, Qichen would have to give him small shoes.

And the old guy ignored the floating soil on the wall, lay on the floor tiles of the wall, and listened to something with a solemn face. Many cavalry, at least tens of thousands of cavalry. As soon as Qichen heard this, his little face suddenly turned whiter.

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"Open the gate! The deputy of Zhengbaiqi is here. You dogs are all blind. Open the gate quickly!" Finally, Heng Rui, who rushed to the bottom of the Dongzhi Gate, pushed his helmet that had run crookedly and shouted loudly.

"Quick, put the suspension bridge, open the gate, it's Evergrande." Qichen also didn't care about the other party's scolding by the moat, because, on the horizon a few miles away from these Xiaoqi camp, a large amount of smoke and dust had floated. At this time, it was more unfavorable. I'm afraid that the deputy who was ordered to go to Tianjin for reconnaissance was afraid that he would die by the moat.

In the anxious scolding of Hengrui, Dongzhimen slowly lowered the suspension bridge, and the gate slowly opened a crack. Hengrui and others rushed over the suspension bridge and squeezed into the gate. Hengrui couldn't even get off the horse's back. Finally, he reluctantly got off the horse with the help of his own soldiers and sat directly on the ground. Up.

Qichen had no time to go downstairs to greet this fellow, because his eyes were completely attracted by the distant horizon. The smoke and dust flying all over the sky like a sandstorm almost covered the eastern sky. On the ground line, a long black ridge suddenly appeared. Finally, it became clearer and clearer, and the hoof sound, which was originally like a muffled thunder, exploded. Thousands and tens of thousands of black armored cavalry silently instigated the reins, and the horses rushed over, wrapped in a collapsing momentum, which made people shrugated.

Boom...

A panicked soldier who guarded the city lit the fuse of the artillery in the city in panic. Soon, it caused a chain reaction. The artillery in the area of Dongzhimen roared one after another. These soldiers guarding the city had been training for a long time, and even some eight-flag soldiers who had guarded for several years had not even opened the artillery once. This At that time, he temporarily hugged the Buddha's feet. In panic, several cannons were directly blown up because of the excessive amount of loading. There are also some cast iron cannons because there has been no police in the Beijing for a long time. There is no one to control the rust in the gun, and the shells stuffed in can't get in and out.

More than 70 guns were ignited, and only 60% of them were ignited. The rest were not that they didn't want to be clicked, but until now, they found that the artillery had not been loaded with gunpowder projectiles. Even so, seven guns were blown up on the spot, and even the gunner could not figure out whether he had fired the shells to Java or The island of Wa.

Just in the chaos and busy moment on the wall, the ten thousand elite riders stopped moving forward about five miles away from Yanjing City.

"Damn it, are those guys looking at the majesty of my Liang Jiajun? I don't think I have the face to see people, so why don't I just blow up the cannon and commit suicide? The excited look at the martial arts in Yanjing City at this moment, he is like a paparazzi who has just been injected with an excessive amount of chicken blood, nagging.

This guy is a naval commander, but the problem is that Wu Qianjin is also a fanatical war maniac. After shelling Tianjin City, he strongly demanded to go to the battlefield, saying that although he is a naval commander, he is also the commander-in-chief of the Marine Corps of the exhausted stone fleet. He has the right, the responsibility and obligation to lead his subordinates to follow him. Force operations.

Liang Pengfei really pestered this guy.

But the problem is that the navy is the navy. This kind of inland warfare is not what the Marine Corps should do. Otherwise, those armies should not quarrel with geniuses. Liang Pengfei had to choose a compromise and find a reason to suspend the commander of the exhausted stone fleet and let this guy be his own soldier. The identity followed.

Today's Wu Qianjin's rank has changed from a rear admiral to an army second lieutenant, which has been ridiculed by many comrades-in-arms, but this guy is very thick-skinned. Whoever you sarcastically, I just want to join in the fun.

"I love to hear this. By the way, young master, do we give gifts to these Eight Banners soldiers so that their emperor really treats us as thieves and bandits." Bai Shusheng also had an expression of excitement. After all, who could have thought that one day, the pirates and horse bandits would actually represent the righteous party and overthrow this rotten court.

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"Don't worry, we only have the cavalry division to the Yanjing City now, and the other troops are still on the way. There is no need to let the brothers of the cavalry division play with our opponents with light mortars in order to say hello." Liang Pengfei shook his head. Look at the top of the city, there are also a lot of cannons. Although they don't even have flower bombs, please don't forget that our soldiers came here to see the overthrow of the Qing Dynasty with their own eyes, instead of waiting for us to burn yellow paper for them, understand?"

Hearing Liang Pengfei's words, the military generals who originally wanted to rob achievements were all quiet, including war maniacs like Wu Qianjin.

"Your excellency is right. You don't need to be too anxious. When those infantry divisions and artillery brigades arrive, clean up all the artillery first. At that time, we can play as we want." Ni Ming straightened the helmet on his head and smiled.

Liang Pengfei nodded with a faint smile and looked at the wall of Yanjing City, which was built in the Yuan Dynasty and built in the Ming Dynasty. It is about two feet and five feet tall. This was once the capital of the Yuan Dynasty. During the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Di, the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, moved the capital to Yanjing in order to strengthen the border defense in the north and protect the security of the north.

"Do you know that there was an ancestral precept in the Ming Dynasty, which was specially used to warn the emperors of the Ming Dynasty." Liang Pengfei suddenly felt that he had a lot to say, as if there was an indescribable mood in his heart at this moment, as if he was about to go to the podium and prepare to deliver an award-winning speech.

The laughter around Liang Pengfei gradually stopped, and he looked at Liang Pengfei inexplicably. Even the expressions on the faces of the staff officers looked strange. In his heart, he thought that Liang Pengfei was going to do something against the Qing Dynasty?

However, Liang Pengfei looked at the tall and towering wall without looking back, and replied to himself: "The Ming Dynasty has an ancestral motto: no harmony, no compensation, no cession, no tribute, the emperor guarding the gate of the country, and the king's death!"

Liang Pengfei's clear and heroic voice was like reciting a poem. After reciting this paragraph, everyone couldn't help but be moved when they heard it.

"The emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies!" Sun Shijie muttered and repeated this sentence. I don't know why, a stream of sourness gushed out of his heart.

"For more than 270 years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the emperors of the Ming Dynasty were good, bad, playful and ridiculous. It can be said that those emperors also had shirkable responsibilities for the defeat of the Ming Dynasty. However, there is one thing that the emperor of the Ming Dynasty did not have soft bones. Chongzhen was martyred. He was captured orthodoxly but never begged for mercy. Longwu died in battle, and Shaowu was captured and committed suicide by hunger strike... Today, I came to Yanjing in this era. I just want to see if the bones of the Qing Dynasty are hard? Do you have the same style as our Han people?

"Guess it." Liang Pengfei turned his head and looked at the iron horses of the Liang family army all over the mountains, looking at the frank and eager faces.

"They didn't!" Sun Shijie sneered.

"They won't have it!" Wu Qianjin stroked the sword on his waist.

"They don't deserve it!" Ni Ming raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"...Yes, history has proved that they don't deserve and don't have the right to have such Han style. And today, I'm just here to prove again that they don't deserve it!" Liang Pengfei looked up and smiled, smiling extremely cheerfully and excitedly.

(to be continued)