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"Enemy attack..."

"Enemy attack..."

The person in charge of security in Shenyang today is Hu Dawei. He drank too much last night and vomited twice before going to bed. Because he had to be on duty, around noon, he opened his sleepy eyes and got up to wash up.

Suddenly I heard soldiers on the city shouting that the enemy was attacking...

Hu Dawei was stunned at that time:

"Tatars or Jiannu? No, the Jiannu are about to be killed. Could it be Tatars? No way! The Tatars have just been beaten out of the shit, and they only enjoy being shrinking bastards. How can they dare to attack the city? "

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhu Cixi could hear the alarm sound outside the city. He usually likes to get up early, and it is difficult to get more sleep today.

"Your Majesty, get up quickly, I heard that Shenyang is besieged!"

Chongzhen walked in hurriedly wearing regular clothes and shouted to Zhu Cixiang.

He has been diligent in government affairs for many years and has long been accustomed to getting up early.

Chongzhen knew that Huang'er didn't like to sleep in, so he must have been tired recently.

But now it was three o'clock in the morning, and another bandit army was attacking, and Chongzhen suddenly became anxious.

Zhu Cihong was not worried at all. There were more than 200,000 Ming troops in the city and nearly 100,000 firecrackers.

Not to brag, but unless the ammunition is exhausted and the food is eaten up, no one can capture Shenyang City, which is heavily guarded by the Ming army.

Zhu Cixiang was just curious, wondering which awesome person could be so arrogant and dare to act wild under his nose.

Zhu Cixiang looked at Chongzhen, and thought of what happened last night again. He wanted to deliberately rush Chongzhen, so he simply closed his eyes again...

At this time, the general on duty was so powerful that he put on his rough armor and rushed out without even washing his face. From a distance, he heard shouting outside the city:

"Listen to the Ming troops in the city. I am Babala, the leader of the Ujimqin tribe. I want to see Emperor Shenwu of the Ming Dynasty..."

In front of the military formation below the city, a large Mongolian man in heavy armor rode on a strong Mongolian war horse, shouting loudly at the city.

Behind the big man named Babala were rows of Mongolian soldiers, numbering in the thousands, all holding their heads high and looking very heroic.

Mr. Qian, who was responsible for the defense at the top of the city, frowned. Damn it, he really saw a ghost. Is this guy below the city a fool?

President Qian's left and right had thousands of muskets pointing at the city, but the Tatars under the city turned a deaf ear. Aren't they afraid of being called out by lead bullets?
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