Looking at Guzha, who didn't know the life and death of the city, Zhang Pan's heart was also very excited.

"Your Highness, are you a firebolt? Can you let the lowly take a look? ”

stared at the tunnel pistol with bright eyes, and opened his mouth to ask Zhu Youzhen, but his eyes didn't even blink.

After shooting, the young man looked up at Zhu Youzhen while starting to quickly reload according to the training.

From the telescope, he clearly saw the damn tartar under the city, with blood on his body in several places and fell to the ground, and the anger in Zhu Youzhen's heart turned into a trace of excitement.

"Well done."

After waving his fist and cheering, Zhu Youzhen saw that in the camp of the Tartars, there were more than 10 war horses hovering in a stop, stirring up a lot of smoke and dust.

Did I order early?

While holding the binoculars to observe carefully, Zhu Youzhen casually dealt with Zhang Pan: "What? Wait, you wait. ”

Zhu Youzhen saw that in the shot, the more than 10 Houjin Tartars calmed the restless horses, and they seemed to say something to each other, and the two of them in the team quickly ran to Guzha.

"Done, done."

A series of sounds of teenagers finishing loading sounded in Zhu Youzhen's ears.

"Ready."

Zhu You looked at the Tartar knight in the camera and gave a loud command.

If only I had given the order a little later.

Look at the more than 10 Tartars who are desperate in front of the camp, and then look at the two Tartars who have dismounted and started to prepare to move Guza.

"It's a shame."

Confirming that the other Tartars would not come forward again, Zhu Youzhen whispered remorsefully, and then he shouted: "Shoot." ”

The deafening sound of gunfire rang out again.

Mang Gurtai can now confirm 100% that reinforcements from the Ming army have indeed arrived.

Reinforcements from the Ming army not only arrived, but also brought new weapons.

The new weapons of the Ming army had a long range and high accuracy.

Mang Gurtai looked at Guza's fallen ground, calmly assessing.

Fortunately, its armor-piercing ability is not very good.

After seeing the second loud bang, the two guards who struggled to flee back, Mang Gurtai added another point in his heart.

Wrong.

Looking up and carefully estimating the distance between the head of the city and Guza, Mang Gurtai's face changed.

The head of the city was at least 120 paces from Guza. At such a distance, it can still hurt the armor-piercing guards, and the armor-piercing ability of this weapon is terrifying enough.

"Get me back Guza's body and the two horses."

Looking up at the city, Mang Gurtai coldly commanded, turned his horse and retreated to the camp.

After the second wave of shooting, although the teenagers quickly loaded the projectiles, Zhu Youzhen did not let the teenagers fire the third shot.

From the telescope, Zhu Youzhen saw very clearly that the two Tartars who staggered away were injured in the hands and legs.

The projectiles from the tunnel pistol did not penetrate the armor on the Tartars.

The projectiles that hit the Tartar horses didn't kill the two horses directly. The two horses were still neighing in a pool of blood.

At such a distance, the kinetic energy of the tunnel-fired gun projectile has been attenuated too much.

Thinking of this, Zhu Youzhen began to observe the first tartar intently.

Is that Tartar really dead?

Zhang Pan and the surrounding Ming army didn't know what Zhu Youzhen was thinking, and they all stared at the two Tartars who were staggering and waiting anxiously.

Seeing the two Tartars staggering away, and the gunfire did not ring out again, the Ming army at the head of the city let out a dissatisfied sigh.

Seeing that the injured guards were not far from the camp gate, the soldiers of the Zhenglan Banner who were watching the battle couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Several horses rushed out quickly and quickly picked up the wounded guards.

There are also orders from the flag owner that need to be carried out.

The soldiers of the Blue Banner looked at Guzha and the wounded horses in the pool of blood and frowned.

That place is too dangerous.

Thankfully, all the flag owner said was to get their bodies back.

After studying the injuries of the injured guards, two unlucky Zhenglan Banner soldiers, wearing the three-layer armor used by the dead to charge, walked to Guzha with a rope sleeve in fear.

Once, twice, three times......

Standing more than 10 steps away from Guza, he threw several times in a row, and the rope lasso finally caught one of Guza's arms.

Pull slowly to confirm that the rope is tightened. The soldiers, who were already covered in cold sweat, did not hesitate to exert their strength, pulled up Guzha and ran wildly in the direction of the camp.

"Ah......h

The soldier had only taken a few steps before a loud cry suddenly sounded, and Guza, who seemed to have been dead for a long time, suddenly screamed and struggled.

This scene frightened all the witnesses above and below the city.

Looking at Guza, who was struggling to be dragged away by the soldiers of the Zhenglan Banner in the camera, Zhu Youzhen sighed regretfully.

It doesn't look like he was killed.

The telescope changed direction and looked in the direction of Houjin Yingzhai.

Mang Gurtai looked at the wounds on Guza's body, and his face was solemn.

Guza had a total of 4 or 5 wounds. Among them, the forehead is the most important cause of Guza's syncope.

However, the forehead wound that failed to break the skull looked like the least wounded Guza had ever suffered.

The two wounds on Guza's arms and lower abdomen looked like a mess.

Seeing the wound in his lower abdomen, Mang Gurtai concluded that although Guza still had a breath, he was already dead.

"Help, save me."

A few vague words popped out of the dying Guza's mouth.

"Send him on his way!"

Mang Gurtai had a gloomy face and commanded indifferently.

"Wow."

One of the guards pulled out a dagger and stabbed Guza deep into the heart.

Indifferently watching Guza move again, Mang Gurtai carefully looked at Guza's body again.

This is a bullet fired by a weapon of the Ming army, right?

Mang Gurtai pulled a deformed lead from Guza's leather armor.

Looking at all the scars on Guza's body, Mang Gurtai had a rough impression of the new weapons of the Ming army in his heart.

This weapon is supposed to be a firearm like the Great Buddha cannon. It can also fire dozens of bullets at a time, but it is much more accurate than the Big Franc cannon.

The Ming army may have only sent two.

Referring to the scale of the Ming reinforcements brought back by the Tancai, Mang Gurtai made a new judgment on the enemy situation.

Alas, even if the Ming army only added two of these new guns, with the range and accuracy of the new guns, it would be enough to suppress our long-range archers.

Mang Gurtai's heart was filled with frustration.

Mang Gurtai seemed to have seen in his eyes that during the siege of the Zhenglan Banner, the Ming army fired accurate shells at the Zhenglan Banner archers with two new cannons similar to the Big Buddha Lang machine. Under the dense marble, only leather-armored archers fell in large numbers.

How can Lushun attack this?

Mang Gurtai's original little confidence in attacking the city has completely disappeared this time.

Is it time to prepare for the withdrawal?

Mang Gurtai looked at Guza's corpse, and his heart was extremely irritated.

Guza, whether it is archery or martial arts, can be regarded as a warrior with a blue flag. Such a warrior didn't even get the chance to swing his sword head-on, so he died so easily.

Will there still be the glory of warriors on the battlefield in the future?

Looking at the swords and arrows on the shelves on the side, Mang Gurtai suddenly felt a sense of sadness.