However, the miserable scene caused by the Zhenguan cannon on the head of the city was unimaginable to the Liaodong Army no matter what.

Ancient people who had never seen the large-scale use of 'artillery' could not have imagined the terrible consequences of a solid iron ball, flying out at a speed of hundreds per second, and crashing into a person's body.

Looking at the soldiers who were either hit by iron balls or masonry, and those soldiers who were crushed by the large pieces of masonry that fell, the Goguryeo people at the head of the city were almost going crazy.

What did those Tang people do? Could it be that the tens of thousands of people outside are the reincarnation of immortals, and they will not be able to achieve immortal law? Otherwise, how could the solid city wall be shattered after a loud bang.

How can this special battle be fought? In the face of tens of thousands of 'immortals', he still farted, and he didn't even see the face of the enemy, and he was torn apart by a 'Five Thunder Fa', can he still live this life? Can this battle still be fought?

The soldier's heart was furious, and Yu Rongchang was also in a daze, looking at the painful wails of the soldiers who had their lumbar vertebrae broken and their limbs flying, and an indescribable sense of frustration enveloped him.

I once thought that I could rely on the strong city wall for a while, even if I couldn't stop Datang's attack, at least let Datang pay a certain price.

But now it seems that I thought a little too much at the beginning, if it continues to fight like this, it is likely that Datang will not even need to use the city wall, and can directly wipe out all the defenders without a single soldier.

And look at the soldiers, these defenders have been completely frightened by the incomprehensible way of fighting, huddled together like quails frightened by eagles, and such soldiers can still be expected to defend the city? Don't give this.

"What are you doing in a daze? Load and load, continue to bomb Lao Tzu, bomb him! After dozens of breaths, Duan Zan was the first to recover from the shock, this thing must have participated in several battles, and his experience and adaptability were better than those of the others.

So after coming back to his senses, he was screaming, the little tongue in his throat trembled, and there was a hint of cruelty in his excitement, and he couldn't wait to go to the top of the city to see the miserable appearance of the Goguryeo people.

"Reload, reload!" The eldest grandson was rejuvenated by Duan Zhan's scream, and began to direct his subordinates to continue to reload the cannonballs and prepare for the next attack.

There are really too few enemies like this who have no ability to counterattack, and the opportunity is rare, and if you don't take the opportunity to fire a few more shots, you will be sorry for your official position as an artillery commander.

You must know that in order to become this artillery commander, Changsun Jian has suffered a lot.

When others were thirsty for flowers, he was learning the Pythagorean theorem; When someone else was playing polo, he was learning a quadratic equation; While others were sleeping, he was learning trigonometry .......

This kind of life lasted for a whole year, and only then did he have the right to command the artillery today, just imagine, how could the eldest grandson not vent wantonly, how could he not make good use of this opportunity.

In case Li Chengqian thinks that such an attack is sufficient, then it is very likely that the next nine rounds of shelling will come to naught, so he must hurry up and finish the remaining nine rounds of shelling, and only after the fight is finished will he be relieved.

"General, reloaded." The wait was not long, and the lieutenant had already returned to him.

"I'll fight when I'm done, why do I still use Lao Tzu to take care of this!" With the example of the first cannon, the remaining nine rounds of shelling just continue to fight as they were, and there is no need to arrange anything at all, waiting for the enjoyment of the eldest grandson, who is naturally a little impatient with the next report.

In fact, the eldest grandson miscalculated Li Chengqian's thoughts, and Comrade Xiao Li, who came from later generations, was a typical artilleryman, and if it were not for the fact that the material of the Zhenguan cannon was not suitable for continuous fire, he would even order the artillery to continue until the opposite city wall was completely collapsed.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

The artillerymen, who had recovered from the first shelling, showed a faster speed than they had ever trained before, and both reloading and aiming were playing more and more often, firing four rounds almost in tea time.

All this is because of the convenience brought by standardization, the gunpowder loaded into the Zhenguan cannon is weighed in advance and packed in the medicine bag, and when you need to use it, you can take out a pack and pour it into the barrel.

The solid iron balls that are used as shells are also standardized, and the weight and size of each iron ball made by pouring are basically the same, so that the distance of the shelling will not change much under the same charge.

It is precisely because of this that the artillery under the command of Changsun Jian was able to fire four rounds of artillery bombardment in the tea time.

However, Changsun Huan's artillery fought happily, but it suffered from the left and right guards who were waiting to attack, and after a large number of battlements were bombarded down, some fell under the city wall, which made it difficult for the building car to get to the designated position, and how to get to the city will be a problem they need to face.

The Goguryeo defenders above the city were completely in disarray, and there were countless people who tried to fight back and tried to escape.

Yu Rongchang, Jin Xiangdong, and even Gao Jianwu's uncle, Gao Jinhua, personally ascended to the top of the city, doing their best to pacify the soldiers and suppress those who tried to escape.

Datang doesn't know where to get the new weapon, while the lethality is huge, it can also fight endlessly, the battlements have been blown away, and the rolling wood stones on it have all fallen under the city wall, how can you defend it for a while? They don't have any advantage other than standing taller.

However, after four rounds of shelling, Yu Rongchang also had a hint of realization, these long-range attack weapons that I don't know what they are are actually scary, and the casualties it really caused are not big. If it weren't for the fact that the effect was so tragic after hitting people, they wouldn't have cared about such an attack at all.

But Yu Rongchang understands that it is one thing, and it is another thing whether the soldiers listen or not, those Goguryeo soldiers were frightened, seeing that the people around them were just fine, and they were torn apart in the blink of an eye, that kind of fear can never be appeased by a sentence or two.

And at this time, the sharp whistle in the sky also came into the chaotic Goguryeo soldiers below, and hundreds of Tang Heavenly Soldiers were already hovering above their heads, swooping down one after another, and at the same time dropping burning packages in the city.

"No ......" When he saw two small black dots falling towards a position that he was very familiar with, Yu Rongchang let out a heart-rending roar for the first time!

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