The weapon tycoon who traveled to Daqin

The advance of the Musketeers is not optimistic. The main road leading to the east city is full of Yan army soldiers. Some are escaping from the front, and some are coming for reinforcements from various places. The people and horses are very crowded, and they are not in formation. Wang Ben

Everyone who looked at it wanted to pull out a knife and chop down these roadblocks.

"Spread out. Everyone, spread out." Wang Ben shouted loudly.

But the situation was very noisy and chaotic. The fleeing and counterattacking Yan troops were crowded together. The road was blocked solidly.

"Keep the formation, don't mess with me." Wang Ben waved the sharp sword in his hand and shouted loudly to the musketry team and artillery team.

But the previous situation remained unchanged. There was no way to reach the east city gate. "This is not an option." Wang Ben said to himself.

"First row of muskets. Shoot into the air. Quick." Wang Ben ordered loudly.

"Bang bang." There was a burst of lightning and thunder. The muskets emitted a large amount of smoke, and the sound of gunshots attracted the attention of the chaotic Yan army to Wang Ben.

"Anyone who wants to survive should get out of here." Wang Ben shouted fiercely.

The Yan army was stunned by the huge noise. Without thinking at all, they gave way directly. A team of 700 people passed directly through.

"Those who want to join the battle, follow behind." Wang Ben pointed at the soldiers of the Yan army and shouted. Some soldiers followed behind cautiously.

Yan Han could no longer prevent a large number of Zhao troops from entering the capital of Yan. Zhao Jun rushed into the city with spearmen. This kind of weapon was more lethal than axemen. Moreover, Zhao Jun's position was very strong. A formation was formed at the gate of the city.

Anyone who entered the spear array was stabbed to death. It was impossible to fight at close range. Yan Han limped back. He himself was stabbed in the leg. A piece of flesh on his leg was scratched by the barb of the spear.

Gone.

Yan Han frowned and watched Zhao Jun's spear move forward bit by bit. He had no choice at all. Just when he was helpless, there was a sound of "Spread out." The barrel of a copper cannon was first

He stretched it out, regardless of whether there was anyone next to him or not. He just shot it.

"Bang." The huge sound knocked the Yan army soldiers who were still next to the artillery to the ground.

"Whoosh" and "whoosh". The artillery shells roared into the Zhao army's spear formation. A bloody passage was opened. Most of the artillery provided to the Yan army this time were solid bullets. There were no loose shells or any other things.

developed.

"Bang." Then another artillery fire was fired, and the shells roared out.

Another bloody passage was opened. The Zhao soldiers standing at the front were beaten to pieces by the huge impact. The same was true at the back. Even those on the side were missing arms and legs. The casualties were unusually heavy, only two

They ran away, and the spear array was broken up. The soldiers of the Yan army watched this bloody scene unfold. Many Zhao soldiers lay on the ground and wailed. Their legs were either broken by the shells, or they were directly divided into two.

Half.

The lower body of a Zhao Army soldier had been completely cut off. He was dragging his only upper body and struggling desperately. The veins on his face could be seen and it was very painful. The wound was broken and a large amount of internal organs flowed out. Experience

The soldiers of the Zhao army who had passed the test of war also began to show some flinch. They had never seen such weapons.

People created a wall of blood. They couldn't resist it at all. The soldiers of the Zhao army began to retreat. Behind them, there was a row of miserable scenes in the city gate. After the cannonballs passed through the human wall, the impact force began to decrease, but it was still fatal.

Under the inertia, the cannonballs jumped into the city gate hole, and the jumping cannonballs killed all the Zhao soldiers entering the city.

Soldiers were constantly shot in the chest, directly smashing a hole in the university. Blood was flying everywhere. Unknown to what happened later, Zhao soldiers died in confusion. The slowed-down shells kept beating on the ground, killing Zhao who entered the city gate.

Zhao Jun's legs were broken. Some soldiers had their legs broken without knowing why. Zhao Jun, who had his legs broken, wailed.

"Ah, it hurts so much. It hurts so much. Help me." The Zhao soldiers, who were fine, felt frightened when they heard the shouts of their companions.

"Musket Team. Release." From the crowd of Yan troops, black barrels of guns were exposed. "Bang, bang, bang" there was a burst of lightning and thunder. The muskets emitted a large amount of gunpowder smoke.

The Zhao Jun soldiers who were still panicking were hit by muskets one after another. The .50-caliber bullets directly tore Zhao Jun's body open. Those who hit the neck directly separated the head from the body. A university hole appeared on the Zhao Jun soldiers. There were

Fortunately, he was hit in the arm, but it was broken. The one who was hit in the stomach was splashed with blood. The huge pain made the Zhao army soldiers unbearable.

"Fire." The first row finished shooting. The second row quickly followed up. There was another burst of lightning and thunder. Bullets flew. The third row following behind also started shooting. The fourth row. The smoke after shooting had already covered the air.

The Musketeers were completely covered.

At first, the Yan army suppressed the Zhao army near the city gate, causing the Zhao army to gather here densely. The musketeers began to spread out quickly. Shooting round after round. The Zhao army that rushed in became a living target for the musketeers. Even though

Even with a shield, I can barely resist it. In the end, I will be shot dead.

The Yan Army's musketry team has begun to boost their morale, and things like this make them very excited. They just need to load the bullets with peace of mind, then open the fire door and pull the trigger, just like they did in yesterday's training.

The soldiers of the Zhao Army were completely stunned. They had no idea why. People around them kept falling. As long as the thunderous sound came, the fear of death had begun to spread. The soldiers of the Zhao Army kept retreating, but there were still some people

Keep falling.

"Fire." "Bang." A huge sound came, and the loaded artillery fired again. The Zhao army that kept pouring in was directly blasted to death in the city gate hole.

"Put it out." Bang." Another shot. The Zhao army flew out in a mist of blood and rotten flesh. The soldiers of the Zhao army who entered the city had collapsed. Although they were elites, they were also made of flesh and blood.

Wang Ben had already noticed the Zhao troops on the city wall. Those Zhao troops were more threatening than the Zhao troops currently being bombarded.

"Attention to the artillery behind, aim carefully at the Zhao army above. Fire." Wang Ben pointed his sword at the Zhao army on the tower and gave the order.

This time, the soldiers of the Qin Army personally operated the artillery. These artillery pieces were all equipped with artillery aiming at the center, and the height could be adjusted freely. These were originally the equipment of the Qin Army. The soldiers of the Qin Army were more familiar with the artillery operation than anyone else.

The muzzle of the artillery has been slowly raised. The shells have been loaded long ago. They are just waiting to be fired. One by one, the Qin soldiers aimed at the three-point line through the rear sight.

"Aiming completed." "Fire," the Qin soldiers shouted loudly.