At the head of the city, Zhu Youzhen, who was wearing armor, peeked out with difficulty from the gap in the tight guard of the shield holder.

The gap between the shields was so narrow that Zhu Youzhen couldn't even stretch out his binoculars.

Twisting his body awkwardly, and personally experiencing the weight of 3 or 40 catties of armor on his body, Zhu Youzhen had a personal feeling of the war at that time.

The warriors of this era are truly amazing.

Glancing at Chu Tianxing behind him, Zhu Youzhen found that not only him, but also Chu Tianxing behind him, couldn't help but gasp a few times when he climbed to the top of the city under full armor.

Their performance is in stark contrast to Zhang Pan and his personal guards.

Zhang Pan and the others, who were wearing the same armor, did not breathe in the slightest, as if they had not climbed the stairs.

Perhaps, this is the gap between the Beijing camp and the border army, right?

Looking at Zhang Pan, whose breathing was still smooth, Zhu Youzhen made an evaluation in his heart.

"Let's go."

Zhu Youzhen tried to stretch the lens of the telescope out of the gap in the shield.

Under Zhang Pan's signal, the guard flashed a larger gap for Zhu Youzhen and made him stretch out his telescope.

The city in the lens is bare, and there is not even a big tree.

What is that?

Is this the post-gold tartar?

In Zhu Youzhen's lens, a sturdy man appeared, wearing a hat with ear protection on his head, a simple leather armor on his body, and the bow and arrow in his hand were slowly filled.

The post-gold tartar in the camera seemed to feel something, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his face.

The bow was full, and the tartar seemed to take a slight look at this side and spread the bowstring.

The arrow sprang out like a poisonous snake, startling Zhu Youzhen, who was observing him.

With a loud "dang", the feather arrow hit the battlement, and the iron arrow splashed a string of sparks on the blue bricks of the battlement before falling under the city.

Seeing Zhu Youzhen raise his head in horror, Zhang Pan showed a smile in his heart.

After this, Kim's three-stone archers should have given King Shin a sense of war.

He looked up at the golden archer under the city, and then looked at him carefully with his binoculars. Zhu Youzhen was surprised to find that the Tartar was still standing in place, and was calmly opening his bow for the second time.

That Tartar must be considered a sniper, right?

But how dare he stand there with such a big appearance, draw a bow and shoot arrows?

"General Zhang, what's going on? How dare he be so arrogant? ”

Stretching out his hand and pointing at the Tartars under the city, Zhu Youzhen's face was full of anger.

Knowing what King Xin was referring to, Zhang Pan had a helpless expression on his face.

"Your Highness, those are the Tartars' three-stone archers, and their special strong bows can ensure that the arrows can be lethal even from a hundred paces away.

And our bow is not so hard at the head of the city, and even if it can reach him with a light arrow, it will not have the strength to hurt him. ”

"Then why don't you use a musket, or even bombard him with this cannon? Letting him shoot arrows like this, doesn't this hurt the morale of our army? ”

Zhu Youzhen pointed to the cannon as thick as a calf on the side, and asked puzzledly.

"Your Highness, the range of that big bowl is not as good as that of a bird. Birds can't reach him, and this big bowl can't reach him. ”

Zhang Pan looked at the artillery pointed out by Zhu Youzhen and explained with a wry smile. As if he was afraid that Zhu Youzhen would not understand, Zhang Pan deliberately said a few more words.

"Your Highness, if you really use artillery, this distance must at least use the Great Buddha Lang machine. You can use the big Buddha machine to hit a person, this accuracy is really difficult to grasp! ”

Hearing Zhang Pan say this, Zhu Youzhen looked at the Tartars under the city repeatedly.

The Tartars are only 200 meters away from the city.

The firearms in the city can't even do this distance?

Seeing Tartar's hateful smile through the camera, the anger in Zhu Youzhen's heart burned violently.

At 200 meters, the effective range of the tunnel gun is about to be obtained.

"General Zhang, let the lonely youth team come, let the lonely people try it, and see if they can teach the Tartars a lesson." Zhu Youzhen shouted irritably.

Blue Flag Camp

Is it really the reinforcements of the Ming army that have arrived?

If the reinforcements of the Ming army really come, then I should also consider the issue of withdrawing troops?

Since receiving the return of the Tancai, Mang Gurtai began to think.

This time, according to Huang Taiji's plan, the Ming army of Guangludao was first lured out by Mang Gurtai to attack Lushun, and then the Ming army of Guangludao was surrounded and annihilated by Dai Shan's Zhenghongqi in Jinzhou.

Every time he thought of Huang Taiji's plan, a look of disdain appeared on Mang Gurtai's face.

If it was really according to Huang Taiji's plan, Mang Gurtai should launch a fierce attack on Lushun at this time.

Only the more urgent the Blue Banner attacks Lushun, the faster it can force out reinforcements from Guangludao.

The problem is that when they stormed Lushun, those who died were all soldiers of the Blue Banner.

And if the loss of the Zhenglan Banner is too great, and Shen Yourong does not go to Jinzhou but suddenly appears under Lushun City, then the Zhenglan Banner will be in trouble.

In the fifth year of the Apocalypse, wasn't this how Mang Gurtai was defeated when he attacked Lushun?

Why did he think that Shen Yourong would definitely go to Jinzhou this time?

Mang Gurtai admitted that he was a good hand in the internal affairs logistics Huang Taiji.

But when it comes to fighting, Huang Taiji is ......

Mang Gurtai felt that it was better for him to believe in himself in the war.

"Come, prepare the horses. I want to go for a walk in the city. ”

After thinking for a while, Mang Gurtai decided to go to the city to see it in person, if the reinforcements of the Ming army really came, then he would have better plan to withdraw as soon as possible.

As soon as he led his guards out of the camp, Mang Gurtai saw Guzha's rammed goods from afar, shooting arrows at the head of the Ming army.

Guzha is the birth of a Jurchen captured by Mang Gurtai from the old forests of Haixi, and he still can't say anything. However, although Guzha's brain was not very flexible, his hard bow with a power of three stones was rare in the entire Eight Banners.

"This ramming goods, no one is bullying the Ming army again."

Looking at Guza, who was standing there upright and provoking the Ming army, Mang Gurtai smiled and shouted to the left and right.

"Three Baylor ......"

Hearing Mang Gurtai's words, the guards beside him had to have fun. But as soon as he said his words, he was choked back by a loud noise.

From afar, I saw Guza shake twice, shake twice, and fall to the ground.

What's going on?

Mang Gurtai and his party instinctively grabbed the reins, and the war horse screamed wildly.

On the top of the city

Seeing the fall of the Tartar archers, the Ming army let out a loud cheer.

The morale of the entire Ming army exploded instantly.

The harassment of the Houjin Sanshi archers had long made the Ming army tired of it.

It's just that, as Zhang Pan said, except for the big Buddha Lang machine gun, the other ranges of the Ming army's bow and crossbow firearms are indeed not as good as the Houjin archers.

And if you expect to use the Big Buddha cannon to accurately hit a person, it is better to expect a stone to fall from the sky and kill him.

The helpless Ming army hated the Houjin Sanshi archers to the core.

Especially this Guzha, who likes to stand straight and shoot arrows at the head of the city, the Ming army hates it even more.

Now, in full view of everyone, King Shin's guards knocked Guza to the ground with a volley. Seeing this result, the Ming army couldn't be more excited.