Zhu Youjian: Taizu has an order! kill!

"Bang bang bang!"

Following Ma Xianglin's order.

On the city wall, the two pillars that had been prepared long ago waved their flags quickly!

The loaded Franco machines were quickly ignited, and then the shells in the chamber were ejected with a thunderous sound!

Opposite, Fan Wencheng, who was still doing final adjustments, heard the noise and turned his head in confusion.

Are you in a hurry?

Oh, there's no point in being anxious.

Just your cum...fuck!

Fan Wencheng was a little disdainful at first, thinking that Ma Xianglin was in a hurry.

As a result, he didn't even finish complaining in his heart.

Overhead, the cannonballs were already flying over!

Then it turned into an arc and hit the middle of the infantry square!

Suddenly, countless heavily armored soldiers were knocked upside down.

But it's not over yet.

On Xining City, the new muskets were loaded.

second round...

The third round....

Round [-]…

The continuous bombardment enveloped me like water!

"how can that be!"

"Didn't it mean that the Ming Dynasty's Folang machine could only hit 300 meters?"

"Quick! Spread out!"

Fan Wencheng was stunned for several seconds before finally coming to his senses.

Not caring about anything else, he quickly shouted to let the heavy armored soldiers in front disperse and avoid!

These are Huang Taiji's elites. If there are too many casualties, Huang Taiji can kill him!

In fact, there was no need for Fan Wencheng to speak.

The moment they discovered they were covered by artillery, these heavily armored soldiers had already begun to try to disperse and avoid.

But the armor was too heavy, and he couldn't run with just his legs.

I can only move while praying that the artillery will not fall on me!

Dorgon, who was also looking dumbfounded next to him, couldn't help it anymore.

He ran over and slapped Fan Wencheng on the face without saying a word.

"What are you still doing?"

"Counterattack!"

If there are artillery on the other side, why don't we?

Why don't you rush back!

"what?"

"exactly!"

"Fire! Fire!"

Fan Wencheng, who was spun around twice after being slapped, nodded quickly.

Yes, he has artillery too!

Just suppress it directly in reverse!

I was really dizzy with anxiety.

With Fan Wencheng's order, the artillery unit, which was not yet ready, could only counterattack hastily!

"Boom boom boom!"

Hundreds of artillery pieces firing at the same time is quite shocking.

At least there was a glimmer of hope in Fan Wencheng's eyes again!

Although it was surprising that Ming Manzi's artillery was able to hit his own position.

But as long as we can suppress it in reverse, we can still be saved!

However, his slightly hopeful eyes only lasted for a few breaths before turning completely dark.

Although the cannonball was fired, most of it was crooked.

Most of the artillery fire hit the thick city wall and did not pose any threat at all.

After all, it is not easy to aim at the narrow corridor on the city wall.

For the Tatar soldiers who had just started to use artillery, it was simply a bit overwhelming.

It’s not easy to play normally!

"Grass!"

"How dare you fight back?"

"Boom back!"

the other side.

Ma Xianglin, whose face was stained by the dust raised by the cannonballs hitting the city wall, didn't look good either.

Dare you fight back?

Give you your face!

Seeing that the heavy armor soldiers had dispersed at this time, Ma Xianglin immediately sent an order for the second pillar to adjust the angle and blast into the Tatar artillery position.

At the same time, I silently recorded this mistake in my heart.

Next time, some artillery pieces will be allocated to suppress the Tatar artillery positions.

Fortunately, this Tatar is not very good at using it, otherwise he would have lost a lot of people this round.

Don't make this mistake again in the future.

In fact, Ma Xianglin is not very good at using artillery. How could the Baigan Army have the money to play this when they were so poor.

We can only try to figure it out.

Soon, Erzhu, who received the order, immediately asked his men to adjust the angle.

After a moment of silence, dozens of artillery pieces opened fire again, pouring firepower towards the Tatar artillery position!

"Boom boom boom!"

The cannonballs all over the sky landed accurately on the Tatar artillery positions.

Fan Wencheng, who was directing the loading, felt the surroundings shaking before he had time to react!

He was immediately frightened and stood there with his legs trembling!

If it weren't for Dorgon's quick eyesight and quick hands, he would have patted his horse and pulled him up.

Maybe he will be beaten to pulp by artillery shells!

And watching Fan Wencheng being caught by Dorgon, he mounted his horse and retreated all the way.

The Tatars in the artillery positions couldn't stay any longer and retreated in panic.

When the artillery on Xining City finally ceased firing, not a single Tatar soldier could be seen around the originally densely populated artillery position.

There were only about four to five hundred corpses left on the ground to tell what had just happened!

"Oh, it runs quite fast."

"Inform us and ask Erzhuzi to bring someone to reload the gun immediately."

"Go to other city walls and mobilize forty artillery pieces."

"Although these Tatars can run fast, those artillery pieces are still here."

"Take a good look at me. If anyone dares to make a fortune, I'll blast him!"

Ma Xianglin was still very satisfied with the results of this bombardment.

After all, more than 400 heavy armored soldiers and a group of artillery were killed.

This is not a small loss for the Tatars, who already lack talents.

And they also kept these artillery guns within the firing range.

If the Tatars dare to come and take it, they will have to leave some more corpses behind!

On the other side, Dorgon, who had opened up a distance of a thousand meters in one breath, finally stopped his horse.

Looking at the sparse team around them, they looked extremely angry!

He grabbed Fan Wencheng in front of him and simply threw him to the ground.

"Look at what you've done, you bastard!"

"So many people died, and the artillery was lost."

"Let me see what you bring back to explain!"

Fan Wencheng, who was dizzy after being thrown, endured the pain and got up from the ground.

Out of danger, his mind finally started working again.

After quickly sorting out the current situation.

Fan Wencheng couldn't help but swallowed his saliva!

Grass!

I'm afraid the trouble I got into this time was a bit big!

If he didn't find an excuse and find a way to fool him, Huang Taiji would never let him go!

Not to mention the death of so many elites.

Just the artillery thrown over there can make Huang Taiji vomit blood!

What was thrown was not the artillery, but a whole million of silver!

"It's not my fault!"

"All my arrangements are based on the information Kong Yanzhi gave me."

"According to what he said, the Mingmanzi's artillery pieces are all old models, and they only have a range of 300 meters."

"If it was really only 300 meters away, there would be no way it could hit us."

After just a moment's thought, Fan Wencheng threw the blame on Kong Yanzhi.

Damn it, the information was given by Kong Yanzhi, it has nothing to do with him.

He was almost beaten by Ming Manzi just now!

Hear Fan Wencheng's rebuttal.

The angry Dorgon twitched the corners of his mouth twice.

There was nothing wrong with Fan Wencheng's words. He had heard Kong Yanzhi's description of Ming Manzi's artillery in the main tent before.

It is indeed 300 meters...

Damn...

Could it be that Kong Yanzhi is his mother’s traitor?

But this doesn’t make sense!

Dorgon is actually afraid of taking responsibility.

If a man dies, the artillery is thrown away. If he doesn't find a scapegoat, Huang Taiji will take the opportunity to kill him.

"Kong Yanzhi, right?"

"Okay, remember to bite him to death when you get back, then say it's Kong Yanzhi's problem."

"Understandable?"

After thinking for a long time with a dark face, Dorgon exhaled and whispered.

It just so happened that he didn't like Kong Yanzhi either.

Then let him take the blame!

As for whether Huang Taiji was willing to punish him or not, that was not his concern.

"Don't worry, it's Kong Yanzhi's problem."

"All the information was given by him. If the information wasn't wrong, how could it have caused such a big mistake!"

"This matter must have nothing to do with the general!"

Fan Wencheng was not a fool and immediately understood what Dorgon meant.

He quickly patted his chest and promised.

Okay, okay, as long as Dorgon and him stand in the same line, Kong Yanzhi will definitely be unlucky this time!