Chapter 109 English Cannon
Nie Feng landed on the wall of the imperial capital, looked at the endless Eight Banners forces in the north, his heart sank, Ma De, Huang Taiji, this kid, stretched his magic hand too fast.

He calmed down and frowned when he saw the city gates closed behind Li Zicheng and Sun Chuanting's army. Ni Yuanlu on the side came to Shangxian's side and told him what happened on the city wall just now and the Shanxi merchant Fan Yongdou persuaded his majesty not to open the city gates. It was said outright.

Nie Feng didn't expect that, if he didn't come on the [-]th, this bastard from Yongding River would turn back again. His eyes turned cold, and he glanced back at Zhu Chunchen. Fan Yongdou and Chongzhen glanced at Minghuang, and his heart trembled.

"The Fan family colluded with the Jianzhou Jurchens to bring disaster to Daming. The Fan family was rich, and what they got in exchange was how many Ming people wept, and how many soldiers were disabled at the border. These traitors dare to come here, to the bloody and bloody Daming. After the death of the soldiers, everyone, what do you think this person should do?"

Nie Feng didn't even look at Chongzhen, turned his head and asked the crowd angrily, he used all the power of the heavens to say this, and the 10,000+ people in Daming could hear it clearly.

"kill!"

"Kill this beast!"

Everyone shouted together, it was Ni Yuanlu, chatting with sleeves, shouting in front of Chongzhen.

Upon hearing this, Nie Feng walked a few steps to Fan Yongdou, who was paralyzed with fear when he appeared, and picked him up with one hand.

Although Nie Feng was still a boy, he was already the height of an adult man. He was holding the short Fan Yongdou with one hand, and with all the power of the heavens, the Shanxi merchant in his hands kicked around, unable to escape.

Seeing Nie Feng's arrogance, Chongzhen opened his mouth, wanting to say something, and seeing the expressions of the people around him, he finally restrained himself.

Nie Feng carried Fan Yongdou to the city battlements, used one hand to throw him off the city wall that was dozens of feet tall.

"pat"

Fan Wendou fell behind the formation of the Ming army, struggled for a few times and stopped moving. Nie Feng's move was the most morale-boosting move in front of him. The Ming army, which had been suppressed by the Eight Banners soldiers and Guan Ning's iron cavalry, instantly boosted their morale. Renhan was not afraid of death and killed the enemy. In the Manchu formation, they saw cavalrymen being stabbed off their horses one by one.

"Open the city gate, so many soldiers need to come to the city to repair, they have been fought to the death by the city, how can they close the city gate!"

Nie Feng looked at Chongzhen with firm eyes.

"I~!" Chongzhen kept talking, why didn't he believe Li Zicheng? You are so arrogant. Who is the emperor, but he feels that he can't say it out here.

"Okay!" After a long while, Chongzhen finally nodded after taking a look at the horrifying Qing army, and thinking that it would depend on the youth in front of him to save Daming.

"Ja Ga!" The gates of the imperial capital of the Ming Dynasty were fully opened, and all the wounded soldiers were transferred inside the city. Ni Yuanlu's Beijing camp and the strong men from the militia also marched out of the city to help Li Zicheng and Sun Chuanting.

The people who surprised Chongzhen and the ministers of the Ming Dynasty, Li Zicheng's subordinates, except for the injured, none of them entered the city, even the wounded soldiers, who looked very reluctant to enter the city.

In Chongzhen's mind, Li Zicheng, who was ugly and gloomy, seemed to prefer to die in front of Jianzhou Jurchen, and he didn't want to lose his reputation. Thinking of his suspicion just now, Chongzhen was at a loss. He seemed to have misunderstood everything. In front of him, it was too far away.

The Qing elite and Wu Sangui's soldiers retreated, and Kong Youde's cannons began to roar again. Seeing the heavy losses of the Ming army, Nie Feng was furious. It's just that he had too high a weight requirement for crossing. If he really brought a cannon, If you can't bring a howitzer, you can also use a mortar.

Just as the young man was wondering how to knock off Kong Youde's artillery, suddenly beside Chongzhen, a Jinyi guard rushed over happily to report that it turned out that the Nanming reinforcements led by the prince had already entered the city from the south gate.

When Nie Feng heard that Ah Jiu was coming, his heart was burning. Sure enough, within half a moment, a girl in a green palace skirt rushed on the city wall of the imperial capital, and threw herself into the young man's arms in front of her father.

"That day in Huguang, Brother Nie Feng suddenly disappeared. I thought you would never come again after arriving in the Heavenly Court. Don't care about Daming or Ah Jiu!"

The princess misses the boy so deeply, she shows her affection in public, looks at Ni Yuanlu and others, everyone has a smile on their faces, Chongzhen doesn't know whether to be happy for his daughter, or what to do, the old man who called out his father bowed his head in front of him Ah Jiu, who dared not speak, looks so beautiful now.

"How could it be? I said that if we are together in the future, Shangxian can't count his words, but, no matter what, he has to help His Majesty sweep away these Jurchens!"

"Cannons, you are the only ones who have cannons, don't I? Hehe, Carl, Sander, John, move your cannons to the top of the city for me, and push the ones that can't be moved outside the city. Show them well, what is it called? gun!"

Nie Feng looked at the ghost behind the prince, and said in a deep voice, everyone in the city wall of the Ming Dynasty saw that the Shangxian had recovered even the foreigners, and everyone admired them in their hearts.

Zhu Chunchen had been hiding behind Ni Yuanlu ever since Nie Feng appeared. At this moment, he really wanted to tell His Majesty that foreigners are unreliable. He just stood by the city wall, looking at the dead body of Fan Yongdou, so he didn't dare to speak.

Half an hour later, not only the artillery of the new army had been deployed, but also the elite of Zuo Guangdou, the new army established according to the large phalanx of the Spaniards, came to the imperial capital together.

Great Ming, the strongest lineup of the Qing Dynasty, now spread out word by word, the battle of the national fortunes of the two countries, the yellow dragon and the black dragon strangled outside the imperial capital.

In front of Huang Taiji, a big man with a dark face and a flattering face was bragging about the ferocity of his artillery.

Kong Youde, Mao Wenlong's former subordinate, pointed at the city wall of the imperial capital, all the saliva spattered on Huang Taiji's face.

"Your Majesty, what kind of bird is immortal and killed a few mud-legged peasants. How can I be the enemy of the Manchurian and Han Eight Banners? Your Majesty, if this person dares to appear in front of the battle, I will focus on him and let him be the enemy!" In the face of Emperor Chongzhen, become a fan!"

Kong Youde blew too hard, seeing Huang Taiji just nodded slightly, noncommittal, the chief artillery officer of the Qing Dynasty, who was eager to make a contribution, came to the artillery position in person, and began to calculate the distance and arrange the running position.

At the head of the imperial capital, a [-]-pound naval gun was moved in front of Nie Feng after a lot of effort. Knowing that the prince of Ming Dynasty and the emperor were there, the first shot of the [-]-pound gun was fired by an old English pirate. John let it go.

When Nie Feng saw Kong Youde in front of the Manchu formation, he could not help but turn cold when he heard the introduction of Jin Yiwei who was familiar with him.

The cavalry of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties were invincible in field battles. In fact, they were not strong in attacking the city. It was precisely because of Kong Youde, a traitor, who joined in the Kyushu of the Ming Dynasty. Many people in the cities were tortured. Watching John adjusting the twelve-pound gun, Nie Feng walked up to his Beside, finger Kong Youde.

"How about it, point your English cannon at that big black guy, find a way to fire two shots for me, and kill him!"

It's a pity that John is not Italian, and Nie Feng's stalk can't be melted, so the momentum of this sentence is somewhat lacking.

John stretched out his thumb and gestured the distance, "OK, the omnipotent Immortal Nie Feng, this person's life is John's gift to you!"

When the Englishman uttered a word, he ignited the fuse of the cannon, and with a "boom", the monarchs and officials of the Ming Kingdom on the top of the city were frightened, and they all backed up a few steps. Nie Feng helped Ah Jiu cover his ears, and opened his mouth. Watching the shells hit Kong Youde, the Qing Ying dog seemed to be hit directly by the shells of the [-]-pound gun, and the whole body shattered into blood foam!
(End of this chapter)

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