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Chapter 35 Shouting slogans can also boost morale

The towering east gate of Guangzhou was right in front of you. Li Chengdong looked around and couldn't help feeling a toothache.

The Sha River outside the city gate is located in front of you from south to north. The river is more than 30 feet wide and the river is turbulent. Unless you use a boat, you cannot swim across it. You can just use a boat to cross the troops. The embankment is connected to the city wall, so it is difficult to put up a ladder.

Therefore, the road crossing the river is considered blocked.

Then you can only attack the East Gate through the bridge in front of you.

You don’t want to go in the gate. Needless to say, it has been blocked with huge rocks long ago, so there is only one road, which is to climb the city wall with a ladder.

The city wall is about three meters high, and there is also a two-story building above the city gate. The section from the west to the city gate is empty and wide, but at most 300 people can spread out. If there are too many, they can't stand.

He obviously had already figured out the terrain of Guangzhou City, otherwise he would not have thought of sneak attacks.

Now, the chicken was stealing and the rice was lost. Eight hundred soldiers were broken in vain, and a powerful general was also brought in.

"Is this Zhu Youlang a monster? It's all him who ruined me." Li Chengdong thought hatefully.

"What's the name of this bridge?" Li Chengdong asked.

"Nine Eyes Bridge." Yuan Pengnian replied on the side.

"Meng Wenjie!" Li Chengdong called out.

"The mark is here!" Deputy General Meng Wenjie agreed.

"Restrain the troops, stationed east of Jiuyan Bridge, bury pots and cook rice, and attacked the city at Shenchu!" Li Chengdong ordered the order.

"Abide by the order!"

...

Ten thousand Qing soldiers were everywhere. Under the sunlight, the armor was shining brightly and the swords were dazzling. They were lined up and lined up, and they were not messy at all. Except for the neighing of war horses and the sound of generals' orders, no one was making noise.

"Is this the legendary Tartar? Is this the invincible and invincible Tartar? Li Chengdong is good at leading troops." Zhu Youlang observed the Qing army's brigade of troops on the top of the city, and felt a little panicked, and at the same time he was impressed by Li Chengdong's ability to lead troops.

He flashed his eyes and looked at the side. Although the soldiers could barely stand, the fear in their eyes could not be concealed. One soldier was trembling.

Yes, I did kill a lot of Qing soldiers just now, but they won by absolute numbers and absolute geographical advantage. Faced with the invisible pressure brought by the Qing soldiers who were far more than they were, the confidence that he had just killed people collapsed instantly.

"This is not good. You must boost the morale of these cowards, otherwise you will lose." Zhu Youlang was secretly surprised when he saw this scene.

"Hahaha, hahaha..." Zhu Youlang put his hands on his hips and laughed to the sky.

The soldiers around him looked at him with confusion: "What's wrong with the emperor? Are you scared crazy?"

"Don't look at them with many people and showing off their power, in my opinion, they are just native chickens and tiles." Zhu Youlang said with a smile and pointed his finger at the Qing army brigade.

"Are you afraid?" Zhu Youlang asked a soldier next to him.

"No... afraid!" The soldier was trembling just now. Now that he saw the emperor asking questions, he had to bite the bullet and answer.

"Hit louder, don't be cowardly!"

"Don't be afraid!" The soldier increased his voice.

"Take a deep breath and shout in the loudest voice!" Zhu Youlang was not satisfied and gave him guidance again.

"Not afraid!" The soldier took a deep breath as Zhu Youlang's instructions and shouted out in the loudest voice.

After shouting, I found that my whole body was full of passion and my legs were no longer shaking and my anger became stronger.

"A man died and a bird was facing the sky, and he would never die for a long time..." Zhu Youlang just said this, and suddenly realized that this sentence was inappropriate. He was the emperor, not a gangster. How could he say such vulgar words? Then he changed his mind and said, "The brave one wins when he meets on a narrow road. Scream with me and shout in the loudest voice!"

"The brave one wins when we meet on a narrow road!"

"The brave one wins when we meet on a narrow road!"

"The brave one wins when we meet on a narrow road!"

...

The soldier shouted loudly with Zhu Youlang, and felt much better. In addition, what the emperor said just now, "A man died and a bird could die for thousands of years." It also spread among the soldiers. Everyone became brave and morale became stronger.

"Soldiers and brothers, don't be afraid. These people in front of you are not real Tartars, they are Han people like us, but they just tied up small braids, the same one... That one is the same as us, afraid of a bird!" Zhu Youlang said loudly.

The soldiers all laughed. The young emperor had not finished what he said just now, and they also understood what it meant. When they heard that these people were not real Tartars, but Han people like them, their fears were significantly reduced.

"I will cheer you on the city tower. If the Qing soldiers do not retreat, I will never take a step back!" Zhu Youlang said loudly.

"Defend the emperor to the death!" Seeing this, Zhang Hu's morale had already risen. If he didn't show his loyalty at this time, when would he wait? He immediately raised his arms and shouted.

"Defend the Emperor to the death!"

"Defend the Emperor to the death!"

"Defend the Emperor to the death!"

...

"Shouting a few slogans is quite effective." Zhu Youlang looked at the city with satisfaction so everyone was raising their arms and shouting, feeling very proud.

"Okay, let's let the Qing soldiers taste the taste of the magical iron watermelon first! Is Su Xiong here?" Zhu Youlang waited for everyone to shout slogans three times, and made a gesture to let everyone stop, and then looked at the distance behind him, where there was a group of people in regular military uniforms.

"Here, come, the criminal Su Xiong bowed to the emperor!"

Su Xiong was among the group of people. When he saw the emperor ask a question, he immediately trotted over and fell to the ground.

Chen Zizhuang sent someone to pass the message, but he dared not not to come. At the same time, he felt a little grateful to the new emperor. As the leader of the imperial guards, he not only lost the city gate, but also left the emperor behind. This was a serious crime of beheading. He was sure that no matter what the result was after the war, he would inevitably die.

If the new emperor wins, he may also think of his uncle's heroic love for his country, giving the Su family a way out. At least he will only ask himself if he will not touch the entire Su family. If the Qing army wins, he will die more quickly, and whether the entire Su family can be kept is a question.

At this time, the new emperor sent someone to find him, which should be to give him a chance to make contributions. If he performs well, his sins may be lighter.

He did not dare to neglect and sent people to find all the gunners in the imperial guards. After explaining the situation to them, threats and temptations were inevitable.

After getting to the city, he did not dare to lean against Chen Zizhuang because he knew that Chen Zizhuang had a bad relationship with his uncle. He did not dare to lean against the emperor, so he had to wait and see from afar.

"Su Xiong, don't say anything else. You have two tasks. One is to summon the imperial guards who are not afraid of death to come to help defend the city. The second is to ask the gunner to bomb the Tartars two cannons first!" Zhu Youlang did not mention his escape at the last minute. Now it is the time to use people, and it is also a matter of post-war investigation.
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