The east of the city, close to the gate.

The Qing army general who guarded the city was named Fuchafatha.

The Fucha family is one of the oldest surnames of the Jurchens, originating from the "Pucha", one of the thirty surnames of the Jurchens in the late Tang Dynasty.

The Fatha belongs to the Yellow Banner, so he naturally stands on the side of the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty.

The emperor has disappeared these days, and today Dorgon suddenly launched a mutiny. Fatha suddenly received an order when he was facing a great enemy. He said that the emperor had already found it and ordered him to guard the city gates strictly, and neither let Dorgon send people out of the city to rescue soldiers nor to escape the remnants of the Chu gangs.

Fatha quickly ordered the city gate to be closed.

The person who sent the order was the confidant of the Empress Dowager, and he even gave him a few words.

"A few Chu Gulls escaped in Zhaoling before, but they could not find any clues. They were likely to run back to Shengjing. These people held the signaling of Prince Rui. Look carefully. If you see this style... If you see it, you will immediately take down the person."

Fathah remembered this in his heart.

In the afternoon, the city suddenly became in chaos, and then several Zhengbai Banners rushed to the city gate.

"We have something to do and leave Beijing, so open the city gate!"

Fatha shouted: "There are remnants of Chu gangs in the city to cause trouble, you can wait..."

The other party, a slick-looking man shouted, "Is it delayed Prince Rui's major event? Can you afford it?!"

"Prince Rui?"

Fatha sneered in his heart and said to himself: "You are the ones who are guarding against you, King Rui."

But he remembered that Chu Kou held Prince Rui's signaling again, and said, "Where is your signaling? Take it out and show it to the master."

The soldiers of the white flag looked at each other, as if they were embarrassed. The man with a greasy appearance reached out to his arms and looked sluggish.

The more intense the scrutiny in Fatha's eyes, he slowly reached out and pressed his hand on the knife.

At this moment, he was very suspicious that these people were Chu Kou.

Haha, are these Chu Kou Master stupid? He used a piece of signal in Zhaoling, and caused such a big mess. Now he dares to use it again.

Thinking of this, Fatha winked at his subordinates, and his hand pressed on the knife tightened a little.

The man with a slick face moves very slowly...

Finally, he slowly took out his hand.

Fatha looked at him, but saw that he spread his hands open, and there was a piece of dirt in his hand.

Then, the smooth-faced man rubbed the dirt with his fingers and pinched it...

Fatha raised his brow: "You damn..."

"Haha, I haven't rubbed some days, it's very itchy, it's very itchy."

Fatha was furious and shouted, "Who are you?!"

But one of the several Zhengbai Banners rushed forward and whispered apologizing: "General, don't blame me, don't blame me, he has this kind of virtue."

Fatha turned his head and saw that this was a middle-aged man who was timid with smiles. He was not wearing armor and was wearing an official robe, but he looked very low.

"Who are you?!"

"Slave Deng Jingrong, who came back three months ago, made a little contribution, and now he is a sacred minister of the Ministry of Justice of the Qing Dynasty."

"Oh?" Fatha looked up and down at Deng Jingrong. Seeing that he was a Han official of all sizes, he became a little polite and said, "Don't leave the city."

Deng Jingrong smiled again, but took a signal from his sleeve and whispered: "The slave is Lord Fan's man."

Fatha glanced at him and saw that it was indeed the signaling of Fan Wencheng, a major minister of the Inner Academy, and his face completely calmed down.

"You are my own people." He sighed so, pointed at the soldiers and asked, "Where are them?"

Deng Jingrong smiled more and more humble, and whispered: "It's about confidentiality, please come and talk."

The two walked more than ten steps to the side and stood by a city wall. Deng Jingrong looked around and said, "That is the eyeliner installed by Lord Fan in the Rui King's flag. Today, he went out of the city to use evidence that King Rui kidnapped the emperor..."

"I've said it earlier." Fatha waved his hand and turned his head and shouted, "Open the city gate!"

The door opened slowly...

Qin Xuance looked back at the Zhengbai Banner, and saw that the streets were chaotic but there was no Wang Xiao at all. He became anxious.

How should I notify Wang Xiao?

The next moment, Deng Jingrong shouted over there: "Xiaojun, come here."

Qin Xuance was stunned.

I am the most handsome, probably because I call me?

"Why are you standing there?! You can't come." Deng Jingrong shouted again and said, "You have worked hard to guard the city gate, so bring filial piety."

Qin Xuance lowered his head and ran forward quickly.

"Don't delay me, leave the city!" Fatha scolded.

Qin Xuance stopped his hand that was placing his belt.

He glanced up quietly, but saw that Fatha had an unhappy face, but there was a bit of anticipation in his eyes.

The dog pretended to behave and scared the young master.

"Why are you standing there? A fool?" Deng Jingrong cursed again, and took two steps forward as he spoke, as if he was about to reach out to hit Qin Xuance.

Although this movement was light, it just blocked Fatha's vision.

Then, a cold light flashed, and a dagger quickly penetrated into Fatha's throat.

Qin Xuance's move was not dragged on at all, and his throat was like lightning when he saw blood.

Deng Jingrong saw the opportunity very quickly, and he supported Fatha with his head, pressed his head against his head, and made a secret speech. However, the other hand removed a token from Fat's waist and threw it to Qin Xuance.

Qin Xuance understood, copied the token and ran towards the city wall...

The shepherd there turned his eyes and saw all this in his eyes. A humble smile appeared on his face, and he put the soldiers at the gate close to him and said, "Why are the city gate so strict today?"

"Have you heard about the palace..."

A few people chatted with a smile for a while. The soldiers guarding the city looked at each other and saw that their heads were still whispering to the small official. They frowned and gradually became alert.

"This city gate cannot be opened like this. Will you go?! What if..."

"boom!"

With a loud bang, a cannon on the top of the city spat out artillery fire and exploded from afar on a team of Qing soldiers in the city.

Before the gatekeeper could finish shouting, blood splattered between his neck and fell to the ground.

"Do it!"

The shepherd slashed down with a knife, shouted, and rushed towards the gatekeeper...

“And…come again?!”

"It's Chu Kou! Kill..."

"Close the city gate!"

Amid the chaotic shouts, the soldiers guarding the city raised their weapons and came to kill the shepherds and others.

"Hou Huo, take people to help General Xiao Qin, and the rest of the people, guard the gate with me!"

There were not many people on the shepherd's side, including Deng Jingrong, but there were only seven soldiers guarding the city.

But the defenders were scattered everywhere and needed time to rush, and the shepherd only wanted to keep the city gate for a while.

Now that things are coming, he wants to take a gamble, can the gambling marquis break through to Fujin in this short time?

"Kill..."

Hou Huo rushed to the city ladder and looked up. He saw Qin Xuance floating down on the city wall like fallen leaves.

"ah!"

Hou Huo was stunned and thought to himself: "General Xiao Qin is afraid he will die."

The next moment, he saw a spear thorning on the ground, pressing down like a bow. Qin Xuance held the spear and suddenly let go of his hand and bounced up again.

“Get out of here!”

Hou Huo was shocked, and rolled down the steps with his body.

Qin Xuance crashed into a group of defenders, and another land of people fell over and over.

Then, he snatched a long sword and swept out and chopped down several defenders.

"Kill!"

Qin Xuance felt so happy, but saw another line of Qing soldiers rushing up at the steps, and the spears penetrated Hou Huo's body...

He cried out with a sad cry, flashed across the spear that was attacking him, and quickly jumped down from the side, and had already eaten a punch on his back.

He was also injured at his feet, limping and retreating while fighting, retreating to the city gate, looking around, and in a moment, only four of the seven people were left.

The next moment, the sound of horse hooves rang out.
To be continued...