When Zheng Chenggong saw that He Wencheng was chopped down, he suddenly became crazy.

In the first year of Hongguang, the Qing army occupied Nanjing. At that time, Zheng Chenggong still called Zheng Sen. He was angry that the civil and military officials in Nanjing did not resist and gave in to Nandu. He angrily left Qian Qianyi's mansion and wanted to return to Fujian to recruit troops to fight against the Qing Dynasty.

On the way out of Nanjing, Zheng Sen heard He Wencheng's crying and chanting on Wentong Bridge, "For three hundred years, how can all the civil and military escape? Gangchang stayed in the Beitianyuan, and the beggar was ashamed to live."

The voice was still echoing in Zheng Chenggong's ears, but He Wencheng had already fallen into a pool of blood. Under the fire, there was a smile on his face.

"Shoot the arrow! Shoot the arrow!" Zheng Chenggong roared angrily.

The arrows on the city wall shot down, and the Qing army was completely unprepared. Zu Kefa was also shot with an arrow and fled in a hurry. Under the intertwined arrow net, the Qing army left behind a few corpses and fled in panic.

Several Ming soldiers hurriedly tied ropes and fell down the city wall, snatching He Wencheng's body back.

Zheng Sen stepped up and shouted anxiously, "Chang Geng, cheer up."

He Wencheng was supported by the soldiers, half lying on the city wall, with blood foam in his mouth, and his body spasms, and he smiled in pain: "That day, the country's surname saved me, and today I'll die as much as possible. From now on, the country's surname and the governor will depend on the country's surname and the governor. If you regain Nandu in the future, you must pay homage to me at Wentong Bridge~"

After speaking, He Wencheng's body stiffened and his anger died.

Zheng Chenggong couldn't help but burst into tears when he jumped into the river to seek death. He Wencheng and Zhao Ming rescued him, but he didn't expect that he would still leave today.

The three people who came out of Nanjing were just giving him and Zhao Ming, which made him feel sad.

Emperor Longwu, who was standing beside him, was also very familiar with He Wencheng and his eyes were moist.

Arrows on the city were raining, and several Qing soldiers were shot to death, and the remaining people retreated in a hurry.

Zu Kefa, who was shot by an arrow, ran back to the Qing army in a dusty state and came to He Luohui, "Gushan, we were fooled by that barbarian."

At this time, He Luo's face was extremely gloomy. He heard He Wencheng's shout, and at the same time he knew the power of this shout.

It was already a foregone conclusion that it had been broken through Ruijin, but now there have been changes. I don’t know how long it will take for the Gucheng Pass to expose He Luo’s heart in an instant.

With a crisp "bang", He Luo would throw Zu Kefa a loud slap in the face, "Idiot, who asked you to take the tick-tampered cloth?"

Zu Kefa is Zu Dashou's adopted son. If you say that he was once a character, he was slapped in the face. He was ashamed and angry, but he had no temper on his face. Instead, he lowered his head and lowered his hands, "Slave deserves to die!"

This slap made He Luohui feel relieved. He did not pay attention to Zu Kefa, but pulled out his battle knife and pointed it at Ruijin City in the dark, roaring from the bottom, "Attack, attack quickly!"

The Qing army holding a torch roared, then snatched weapons and pushed weapons and launched an attack.

On the top of the city, Yan Yingyuan heard the movement and patted Zheng Chenggong on the shoulder, "National surname, let's mourn! Qing Dog has attacked the city!"

Zheng Chenggong closed He Wencheng's eyes with his hands, stood up with a gloomy face, and all the generals around him surrounded him.

He Wencheng was sent to Zhejiang more than two months ago to ask Zhu Yihai and Zhao Ming for help. Everyone knew very well, so when Zu Kefa said anything about Ganzhou, the direction was wrong, and everyone knew that the Qing army was using fraud.

At this time, He Wencheng ventured to Ruijin and used the price of his life to convey information. It should be that the Zhejiang Army was about to arrive.

Zheng Chenggong looked around at the many soldiers with excitement on his face and said loudly: "Brothers, the food in the city is gone, and Qinggou is still so anxious. They are anxious at this time. Our reinforcements are almost here!"

The soldiers on the city wall were filled with excitement, and they held their weapons tightly to look at Zheng Chenggong, and Zheng Chenggong continued, "Now, victory is right in front of us, we must not fall before dawn and let down the blood of the heroes. Brothers, Qinggou rushed up and beat me hard!"

The defenders on the city wall heard the words, the contrailer lit the contrail, the archers lit the contrail, and suddenly they opened fire together, and the projectiles and arrows instantly shot towards the rushing Qing army like rain.

Zheng Chenggong walked to Longwu, "Your Majesty, there are no arrows on the city, so please sit in the palace."

Longwu said with a firm look on his face: "At this time, why are you still in charge of the palace? Today I am at the top of this city and fighting with the soldiers."

During the attack for many days, the Qing army had cleared all obstacles to attack the city. The Qing army holding a torch rushed to the city. The archers stopped thirty steps away from the city, hid behind the shield cart and the shield player, raised their guns to shoot at the top of the city, and the Qing army infantry rushed towards the gap, hugged the siege hammer, and rushed towards the city gate.

The Qing army was densely packed with dense climbs up along the slope where the collapsed place was climbing up. The guards stood on the top of the slope, stabbing the Qing army down the slope. On the tops of the city on both sides, the Ming soldiers kept bent their bows and archers, and the Qing soldiers rolled down one after another.

Under the city gate, Qing soldiers pushed the siege cart, and the top of the frame was covered with cowhide, and arrows and stones were difficult to injure. Qing soldiers pushed the siege cart, and the soldiers pulled the ropes, and the huge siege hammer swung backwards, and then suddenly crashed into the city gate.

With a loud "Boom!", Ruijin's old city wall was shaken.

The soldiers guarding the city smashed down stones and fire cups in horror, and a raging fire ignited in front of the city gate. The Qing army around the siege car was ignited by tinder oil, and their bodies were full of fire, making a shrill wail.

For a time, the offensive and defensive battles in Ruijin City entered a white-hot state.

At the collapse, soldiers on both sides exchanged deaths. The bodies of the two armies continued to roll down from the slope, and the piles of corpses were taller than the top of the city.

Under the city wall, ladders were ignited by fire, and paralyzed equipment was everywhere in the wilderness, but many equipment were still approaching the city wall, and the Qing army raised ladders and climbed up.

The soldiers of the two armies fought fiercely on the city, and a Qing army slashed the defending soldiers. The next moment, the injured soldiers fell down the city wall with the Qing army in their arms.

On the city, Zheng Chenggong was covered in blood and stood in the gap to fight. At his feet, the Qing army was as corpses as mountains. Under the banner outside the city, He Luo met as deep as water and watched the two armies fight.

At this time, as time passed, the advantage of the Qing army's military strength emerged, the Ming army began to rest in exhaustion, and the Qing army occupied a large section of the city wall.

However, at this moment, fire suddenly surged into the sky from the east of Ruijin, and the horn sounded excitedly, like a storm and thunder.

At dawn, at the critical moment of Ruijin's offense and defense, the Ming army broke through the Qing army's blockade and appeared more than ten miles east of Ruijin.

Under the banner of Daqi, He Luo, who was commanding the battle, met this and saw a team of cavalry running over. The leader was Gong Adayai. He couldn't say a word. After a while, he sighed to the sky, "God's will! The barbarian's luck is not over."
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