Li Bao screamed in fright and followed closely behind Zhu Changzi.

Xia Yunyi, a civil servant, actually drew his sword and went into battle, guarding him in front of King Lu.

Fang Guoan was even more shocked and angry. There were so many Tatars in the city. Fortunately, King Lu had already made arrangements tonight. Otherwise, they would have been in big trouble together with Chen Hongfan to seize Fengshan Gate, and then let Ma Shiying go out of the city to report the news.<

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In front of Fengshan Gate, there is a battle.

There were more than 200 Tatars who attacked, and they were very brave. Although the Ming army was massive, they were still struggling.

Zhu Changzi looked at Xia Yunyi, whose hands were shaking nervously, Li Bao who was cowering, Fang Guoan who was fighting the Tatars in the distance, and these Ming soldiers who were afraid but still moving forward, and took a deep breath.

"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you!"

Raising his sword and shouting, Ying Zheng was in a daze, as if he could feel the heroic spirit of the ancestors of the Qin Dynasty who fought bloody battles one after another!

The morale of the Ming army was revived, and all three thousand of Xia Yunyi's direct guards joined the battle. Soon, the Tatars were surrounded, and the Ming army began to strangle them.

At this moment, a fast horse came to report, and the Tatar's red cannon collapsed several city walls, opening a breach at the top of the city.
Chapter completed!