At noon, the mist dissipates and the sky is clear.

The city of Hangzhou was already full of all kinds of city guarding supplies, and the powerful people were sitting around on the ground, drinking porridge and eating big cakes.

Fang Yuanke is inspecting various types of artillery. Because it is too humid in the morning, these Big Bolang machine cannons need to be cleaned and maintained.

"Look! Someone is here!" A soldier guarding the city saw a group of cavalry in the distance heading towards Hangzhou City and hurriedly warned.

In an instant, the soldiers on the city wall threw down their food and ran to their respective positions, loaded medicine and arrows, ready to fight.

Fang Yuanke lay at the trunk and looked nervously. At this time, his vision was good. He instantly saw that it was the white armor of the Qing army, so he hurriedly shouted: "Arrow ready!"

The archers followed the orders and stepped forward one after another, ready to shoot at any time.

The Qing army quickly stopped the horse. When Fang Yuanke saw that it was really hard to do, he happened to stop outside the range of the bow and arrow.

But seeing that he did not seem to be like the Qing army scout, Fang Yuanke became confused again.

At this moment, a cavalry slowly sailed out of the Qing army. It looked like a Han man dressed up, and slowly approached. While walking, he shouted at the top of the city: "General at the top of the city, don't fire the gun, the prince asks me to bring you a message..."

"Boy traitor, let it go if you have a good time, otherwise I will pierce your arrows!" Fang Yuanke cursed fiercely.

"Prince Yu of the Qing Dynasty wrote a letter to the King of Lu to supervise the country, and quickly put down the hanging basket." The literati was scolded and did not dare to argue. He hurriedly took out Duoduo's letter and shouted while waving it.

Fang Yuanke nodded at a sergeant and quickly hung a hanging basket on the top of the city wall.

The literati quickly stepped forward, put the letter into the basket, and then prepared to turn the horse's head back.

Suddenly, a sharp roar broke through the air, and the arrow pierced his chest hard and penetrated his entire body.

The literati looked down in a daze, then fell off his horse, his eyes wide open, and he died with his eyes open.

The white-armored soldiers in the distance suddenly burst into laughter and said something to each other, as if they were making a bet.

The Ming soldiers on the top of the city looked at each other.

Fang Yuanke was holding the letter he sent in his hand, staring at the white-armored soldiers who were still provoking the archery range, and his heart was filled with blood.

"Damn it, it's too much! Liu Shi Chang, pull up my Folang machine cannon and find a way to do it." Fang Yuanke slapped the city brick and said gritting his teeth.

"Abide by the order! But general, isn't it too extravagant?" Liu Shi, who was shooting the cannon, whispered.

"Those who should be Bayala soldiers with white flags should kill one of them and reward you with ten taels of silver! Damn it!" Fang Yuanke said angrily. Before the war began, the Qing army could not be robbed first, otherwise it would affect morale.

When Liu Shichang heard that there was a silver reward, his eyes suddenly shone. He put the old cigarette pot in his hand on his waist and hurriedly called his artillerymen to take their seats.

After a while of calculation, Liu Shichang issued an order to fire.

The big Buddha Lang's machine cannon roared, and the huge iron ball shot at the white-armored soldiers.

The Qing cavalry, who were chatting and joking at each other leisurely, were shocked when they heard the cannons. Unexpectedly, the Ming army fired the cannons directly. Without any defense, they saw two companions in the team disappearing in front of them, including their men and horses.

The surviving people ran away in panic. At this time, they had already seen a pool of flesh and blood scattered on the ground in the distance. They were even more frightened. They kept riding their horses and whipping, and soon disappeared from the sight of the defenders.

Seeing this, the city wall immediately cheered.

"Tsk, these Tartars are not as evil as the legend says!" Xiaowu stretched his neck and looked into the distance, saying disdainfully.

"I thought they had three heads and six arms..." The comrade next to him said in surprise. This was the first time he had seen the Qing army. Looking at him, it was the same as them, they had one head and two hands, no difference.

"Who did you hear?" Xiaowu said with contempt at his companion.

"I heard from the fellow countryman of Dubiao, and their General Chen told them." The companion replied with a confident look on his face.

Two days ago, the camp was on a rest. When he had a small gathering with his fellow villagers who were assigned to the Governor's Bian camp, he heard from fellow villagers that their General Chen drank and played money with them in the camp every day. He said that the Qing army was a god who came to earth and could be treated as one hundred and extremely fierce. If they angered the Qing army, they would eat you alive.

At this time, their sergeant came over, a gray-haired officer. He walked up to the two of them and slapped them one by one.

"What nonsense?" the sergeant angrily scolded.

The two of them stood up straight in an instant, not daring to look directly.

"The Tartars are also humans. Just like you, I think you are afraid and lose my face!" The sergeant became more and more angry as he spoke, and kicked them in the butts again.

At this time, the surrounding people and other soldiers burst into laughter.

Seeing this, Fang Yuanke did not stop him, but hurried to the royal palace to deliver the letter himself.

......

In Lu Wang Mansion, Zhu Changqing was commanding the guards in the mansion to place something in the backyard.

Li Bao was also sweating profusely on the side.

At this time, Fang Yuanke, led by the little eunuch, came to the backyard.

As soon as he came in, Fang Yuanke saw huge objects on the ground. After a closer look, he found that it was a map, but it seemed to be three-dimensional, with even the terrain on it.

"Fang Yuanke?" Zhu Changqing saw the young general coming in in a daze and shouted.

"Oh, I deserve to die. Please forgive me for your crime." Fang Yuanke came back to his senses and hurriedly fell to his knees and apologized.

"Hahaha, I heard that Duoduo wrote a letter to me?" Although Zhu Changqing was in the mansion, he had already ordered Li Bao to report all major events in the city at all times. So he knew about the person who came to deliver the letter.

"Report to the supervisor, the letter from the fake prince Duoduo at this time." Fang Yuanke hurriedly stood up and submitted the letter.

Zhu Changqing nodded, took the letter transferred by Li Bao, and read it on the spot.

Fang Yuanke was about to step down and avoid it, but he didn't want to be stopped by Zhu Changqing, so he waited quietly.

Zhu Changqing, who was sitting on the stone bench, couldn't help laughing loudly after reading the letter, and stood up and said with his hands behind his back: "This Duoduo has actually started to write about his writing, hahaha."

Fang Yuanke looked up at the white clouds in the sky. Ah, the sky is so blue.

Li Bao smiled foolishly and didn't dare to answer the conversation.

"How can dogs and pigs fight together? Fish and shrimps fight with dragons alone? Today, the heroes are the only ones in charge of the country and my brothers. It is better to follow the story of green plums and brew wine. Please go to the pond for a while."

Zhu Changqing chanted the contents of the letter and walked back and forth with a smile.

It seems that Duoduo is really familiar with "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". The first emperor, who has always been serious, couldn't help but feel funny. Who is Cao Mengde? He is also a barbarian like you?

"Your Highness, please forgive me for being too much. You must not believe the words of the Tartars easily." Li Bao had been struggling for a long time, but he still mustered up the courage to remind him.

"Ha! He is also worthy of making wine with me!" Zhu Changqing said with disdainful smile.

Fang Yuanke was startled and felt a domineering aura coming to his face.
Chapter completed!