The Ming army had artillery for a long time, but the range and power of that super large caliber artillery were moving because of gunpowder and other reasons.

Although he had seen the gun test, it was not actual combat after all, so Zhu Zhanji stared at the muzzle and waited for it.

"Boom!"

After a loud noise, gunpowder smoke filled the muzzle.

"Bang!"

Fang Xing's naked eye didn't catch up with the shell. He only saw that half of the brick on the side of the gate was wiped off. The power of the shell was not reduced, some refracted, hit the ground and rolled all the way.

"Gou RI! Go back and Practice for me!"

Shen Yao, an officer of one hundred gun families, shouted angrily, and then shouted, "clean the gun bore quickly!"

Zhu Fang was embarrassed and said, "Sir, the brothers are nervous for the first time. They will hit the next shot."

Fang Xing didn't want to put pressure on everyone, so he smiled and said, "it's not in the way, and you'll be proficient slowly."

The time for the second loading was indeed shortened. Zhu Zhanji also came together and wanted to light a shot himself.

Shen Yao went to adjust the muzzle himself and shouted, "aim well..."

Zhu Zhanji's hand trembled and didn't light it twice in a row.

"Relax."

Fang Xing stood on the side, and Zhu Zhanji finally lit the lead for the third time

After the first shot, Jaffe had panicked. It was the first time he had been in a mess since he started.

Platinum East shouted on the side: "big brother, the officers and soldiers want to blow up the gate!"

Jaffe dropped his feet lightly on the ground, then pointed to the gate and shouted, "go to the gate. If we can't stop it, we'll all die!"

Everyone's lives are at stake, so no one will shrink back. Just after Jaffe shouted the order, more than 20 people nearby rushed to the side of the gate, holding knives and guns, waiting for the moment of breaking the door.

"No, that's not right!"

Jaffe always felt something wrong, and finally thought of the power of the shot just now. Just as he was about to ask someone to move away, there was a roar outside.

"Bang!"

There was a crisp sound at the gate, which expanded violently, and then wood chips splashed everywhere.

"Ah..."

The killing storm brought by sawdust swept behind the gate. When the men screamed and fell to the ground, the iron bullet directly hit a carriage parked not far away and destroyed the frame in an instant.

"Yi law..."

The frightened horse pulled half of the shaft and ran around madly.

"It's over, brother, we're over..."

Platinum East fell down from the wooden ladder. He lay on the ground and shouted painfully, "brother, let's go down!"

Jaffe silently carried a long knife. The light of the knife flashed and his head rolled.

"If you fall, you'll die! Let's fight with the officers and soldiers! Maybe we can fight a bloody way..."

"Poof! Poof! Poof..."

Jaffe's morale boosting words were interrupted by the sound of neat footsteps from outside. He gritted his teeth and said, "I've gathered a lot of property these years. As long as I can escape from heaven today, I'll share it with you!"

Travelling thousands of miles is only for wealth, people die for wealth, birds die for food

Everyone rushed to the gate. When they heard this, their morale was full at once.

"All ready..."

Jaffe waved a long knife and ordered his men to line up in two rows. After the officers and soldiers rushed in, he killed them directly.

But the footsteps outside stopped. Just when Jaffe felt bad, a loud voice was shouting: "grenade..."

"Do you really think outlaws can resist the army? It's silly and naive."

When he saw the grenade thrown into the wall, Fang woke up and knew that the war was over.

"Brother Dehua, take someone in to have a look?"

Since the last Northern Expedition, Zhu Zhanji had no chance to kill the enemy. It's a crush today. He thinks he can try it.

Fang woke up and looked at the bodyguard around Zhu Zhanji. He nodded and agreed: "go, but be careful of bows and arrows."

"That little brother has gone!"

Zhu Zhanji happily rushed to the gate with the bodyguard. Fang woke up and quickly let the knife follow.

Lin Qun'an felt very boring. "Uncle, these people are bandits at most. We have enough brothers for a thousand families."

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and listened to the shouting and killing inside. He shook his head and said, "this battle is a fight between lions and rabbits, which is to give those who have evil intentions a warning."

As for whether to warn the salt merchants or the noble man, only Fang Xing knows.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Bursts of Volley represent that the people inside are really fierce bandits. At this time, they are still struggling.

Shen Yaodui ran over with a smile and asked, "uncle, why don't we have a few more shots?"

"Get out!"

Fang Xingfei kicked up, smiled and scolded, "there are our brothers inside now. Who do you want to hit?"

Shen Yao looked at the wall greedily and said, "uncle, let's try a few shots to break through."

"One shot!"

Zhu Fang disdained: "it's not a city wall! Two layers of brick walls want to block the artillery? I think you want to shoot more guns and have fun!"

Shen Yao smiled, but looked at Fang awoke.

The lack of practical opportunities is a problem.

"Three guns!"

Fang Xing stretched out three fingers: "I'll give you the chance of three guns. If you don't hit the target, don't eat dinner for those who go back to the gun family."

Shen Yao said, "uncle, how far is it?"

Fang Xing glanced sideways at him and said, "have you learned mathematics, 300 meters and three guns? Do you have confidence?"

"Yes!" Shen Yao stood up straight and said, "uncle, if you don't hit, the lower officer won't eat tonight and tomorrow."

Fang Xing asked someone to draw a circle about three meters in diameter on the wall, and then Shen Yao began to act.

"Come on, come on!"

The sergeants of the artillery group were pushing and pulling the artillery to the distance, and the battle inside stopped. Zhu Zhanji was surrounded by people and dyed red in many places.

"Brother Dehua, I have a blade."

Zhu Zhanji reported his achievements in high spirits. When he saw that the artillery team was desperately pushing the artillery, he asked.

"Is the third gun going to hit?"

Zhu Zhanji doesn't think it's reliable.

"If you can't hit the big target of 300 meters or three meters, Shen Yao will have to improve the aiming method with Zhu Fang."

Fang Xing wants to let these novices have a try by taking advantage of the war atmosphere, otherwise they will have no experience in the real battle.

"Reload!"

It's in place over there, and the sergeant in the main courtyard has come out. Everyone is paying attention to the bet.

"Boom!"

Jaffe was not dead. He was tied alone and knelt beside Fang Xing. He looked at the black spot flying rapidly to the wall and hated it in his heart.

If today is a cold armed army, he is confident that he can stick to it until night.

The Jubao mountain guard of Kete Yao, Fang Xing, actually used something he had never seen before. The two guns tore up the gate, and then there was the unilateral massacre of cold weapons with fire guns.

The little black spot directly hit the wall and opened a hole in it.

Fang Xing put down his telescope and sneered, "the deviation is more than ten meters. What is Shen Yao doing?"

And Shen Yao just put down his telescope at this time. He drank and scolded like crazy: "spicy! Those next door are aligned with me. They are more than ten meters to the left. Adjust them immediately."

"Boom!"

"Wow!"

The second shot hit the circle accurately and blew down the wall for a section. In the dust flying, Shen Yao shouted madly behind.

"Aha! What did I say! What did I say..."

"Just so."

Fang Xing boasted casually, then looked at Jaffe kneeling beside him and said, "who's behind you?"