Zhu Youjian: Taizu has an order! kill!

"Hurry, hurry up."

"All artillery must be in position this afternoon!"

"This Ma Xianglin has insulted our Qing Dynasty too much. I can't keep him!"

Liaodong, outside Xiping City.

Fan Wencheng was directing the men to transport the artillery to the predetermined position.

He kept making cheering sounds from his mouth, asking his men to work hard.

At this time, Fan Wencheng only felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life.

Not only did he command the artillery, but he also took charge of all the troops and horses besieging Xiping City.

This is a total of 5 people, [-] of which are Huang Taiji's elite soldiers!

Being able to command this army can fully demonstrate his status in Huang Taiji's heart!

That bullshit Kong Yanzhi had nothing to argue with him about.

"Mr. Fan, Xiping City is ahead."

"According to what you said, we have dug a simple position outside the city gate."

"Let the artillery be put in position now?"

Dorgon, who was standing nearby, glanced at Fan Wencheng, who had a rosy face, and frowned slightly.

What is this thing so excited about?

He doesn't really think that just because he has been given a title, these armies will listen to him, right?

However, considering Fan Wencheng's status in the Qing Dynasty, he personally respected him.

After all, the general cultural level of the Qing Dynasty was low. If you wanted to compete with the Ming Dynasty, you would have to have the help of these traitors.

"Get into position."

"Just as I said before, line up the artillery in four rows and shoot in turn!"

"Didn't that old guy Kong Yanzhi say that these artillery pieces are all high-quality products from the Netherlands?"

"In that case, use the range to crush the opponent."

"Concentrate all your firepower on me and bombard the front wall of Xiping City!"

When Fan Wencheng heard the question, he calmly took out a feather fan from his sleeve.

The coquettish girl slapped her face and then ordered confidently.

He was familiar with Zhu Di's use of firearms.

The so-called three-stage shooting can be used on artillery!

With the [-] artillery pieces he currently has, once a dense enough rain of shells forms, it will definitely make Ma Xianglin unable to eat!

"Okay, then do as you say."

"I hope it can have some effect."

"After all, this ammunition is not cheap."

Seeing that Fan Wencheng was so confident, Dorgon said no more.

He waved his hand and asked people to quickly arrange the artillery as Fan Wencheng said.

Not long after, they were in an open space 350 meters away from Xiping City.

A lot of Buddhist machines were dragged here.

Then they lined up and pointed the muzzles in the direction of Xiping City.

This distance was just outside the range of the bow and arrow, and was defended by Huang Taiji's elite troops.

Even if Ma Xianglin knew that he was going to be bombarded, he could only watch helplessly!

At this time, on Xiping City.

Ma Xianglin, who was holding a telescope, had been observing the movements of the Tatars.

Seeing these Tatars actually placing so many artillery pieces 350 meters away, I understood immediately!

Damn it, want to bomb the city?

"Haha, I'm afraid there's something wrong with this Tatar's brain."

"There are so many cannons on my city gate, are they invisible or something?"

"You really think I can't reach you?"

I originally thought that the Tatars were making so much noise because they wanted to attack the city.

What happened after a long day of work?

It's so funny to death...

"General, why don't you give them a couple of shots?"

"They definitely don't know that our Folan machine can hit 450 meters."

"This mere three hundred and fifty distance is completely within our range."

A general next to him immediately spoke up and suggested.

What a good target, why don’t you shoot two shots?

However, Ma Xianglin waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, play with them."

"Let them gather all the cannons in place before we take action."

"Go and call Er Zhuzi to my general!"

How many can be killed by firing now?

When these Tatars are completely prepared, that person will inevitably be highly concentrated.

Attacking again at that time will definitely maximize the harvest!

This time, the Tatars must know that playing with artillery in front of the Ming Dynasty is seeking death!

Not long after, a veteran in his 50s was brought to the city wall.

His name is Erzhuzi, and he is considered a senior veteran.

He used to be an artilleryman in the Qi family army and was very familiar with the Fo Lang machine.

Later, after leaving the team due to some things, he joined the Baigan Army.

Now he has become an instructor in the White Army who is responsible for training artillerymen.

"Er Zhuzi, come and take a look."

"The Tartars have their artillery in front of them."

"This general is going to concentrate our firepower to give them a big wave."

"Calculate carefully and make sure the angle is calculated accurately for me, General!"

"If you do well, I will reward you with ten jars of fine wine!"

When Ma Xianglin saw that the person had arrived, he simply put the telescope in Erzhu's hand.

Then he pointed to the Tatar position and said.

When Erzhuzi heard that there was good wine, he immediately laughed!

"okay."

"I must make clear arrangements for these Tatars."

As he said that, Erzhu held up his telescope and started observing.

While observing, he stretched out his thumb and gestured towards the Tatar position.

After a while, he nodded.

"Major General, no problem."

"The range is completely sufficient."

Wait for Erzhu's accurate reply.

Ma Xianglin nodded immediately.

"Go get everyone ready with ten rounds of ammo."

"Adjust the angle and wait for orders!"

"No fire is allowed without my general's permission!"

The second pillar quickly accepted the order.

Soon, the sixty cannons on the city wall had adjusted their angles.

If it weren't for the purpose of preventing the Tatars from attacking in the East, Ma Xianglin would have to remove all the artillery on the other walls!

But these sixty doors are enough!

Ten rounds is [-] rounds, enough for the opponent to drink a pot!

After being prepared, the next step is to wait.

Ma Xianglin was not in a hurry, but kept observing the progress of the Tatars with a telescope.

It must be said that this Tatar is extremely unfamiliar with the use of artillery.

It took an hour to arrange all the eight hundred artillery pieces.

What made Ma Xianglin overjoyed was.

It seems that in order to prevent the White Army from leaving the city to attack, the Tatar elite led by Dorgon actually built a human wall in front of the artillery position!

There are five thousand people!

"Damn it, it would be unreasonable if I don't hit him twice!"

"Second Pillar, have you seen those heavy armored soldiers?"

"Hit me hard, General!"

Those artillery pieces are far less valuable than these heavy armored soldiers.

Ma Xianglin immediately changed the target and asked the second pillar to quickly adjust the angle.

"Yes!"

"Everyone, raise your angle!"

Erzhuzi, who had been waiting next to him, quickly stretched out his thumb to take a look, and then shouted.

In just one cup of tea, all the artillery pieces were adjusted.

After Ma Xianglin took a final look at the Tatar position, he raised his arms with a smile on his face!

"Boom to Laozi!"

(Damn, I adjusted the outline to avoid being subject to dynamic review.)

(If the chapter is reviewed again tonight, I’ll read it tomorrow morning.)

(I have no idea.)