The situation with the advance of the musket corps was not rosy. The main road leading to Dongcheng was full of Yan soldiers, and those who fled from the front, and there were also those who came to reinforce from all over the city. The centaurs are very crowded, and they are very out of formation. Wang Ben wanted to pull out his knife and cut down these barricades.

"Spread out. Spread them all out for me. Wang Ben shouted loudly.

But the situation was very noisy, the situation was very chaotic, and the fleeing and counterattacking Yan troops were crowded together. The road is blocked, and the knots are solid.

"Stay in formation, don't mess with me." Wang Ben brandished the sword in his hand. Shouted loudly at the musketeers, the artillery team.

But the situation remains the same. There is no way to reach the East Gate at all. "It's not an option." Wang Ben said to himself.

"First row of muskets. Shoot me in the air. Fast. Wang Ben ordered loudly.

"Bang bang." There was a flash of lightning and thunder. The musket spewed out a large amount of smoke, and the sound of the gunfire attracted the attention of the chaotic Yan army to Wang Ben.

"Spread out to anyone who wants to live." Wang Ben roared viciously.

Yan Jun was silenced by the loud noise. Didn't think about it at all, just gave way to it. A procession of seven hundred men passed straight through.

"Those who want to go to war will follow." Wang Ben pointed at the Yan soldiers and shouted. Some soldiers followed tremblingly.

Yan Han was no longer able to prevent a large number of Zhao troops from entering the Yan Capital. The Zhao army rushed into the city with spearmen, weapons that were more lethal than axes. And Zhao Jun's position is very strong. A spear formation was formed at the gates of the city, and all those who went to the former were stabbed to death. It is simply impossible to fight in close quarters. Yan Han limped back. He himself was stabbed in the leg. A piece of flesh on the leg was scraped off by the barbs of the spear.

Yan Han frowned and watched Zhao Jun's spear move forward little by little, he had no choice at all. Just when there was nothing to be done, there was a cry of "all disperse." "The barrel of a bronze cannon sticks out first, regardless of whether there is anyone nearby. A direct shot.

"Bang." The loud sound shook the Yan soldiers who were still next to the artillery to the ground.

"Whew" and "Whew". Cannonballs whistled and rushed into the spear array of the Zhao army. A bloody passage was punched out. Most of the artillery supplied to the Yan army this time was solid shells. Scatter bombs, flowering bombs and nothing were developed.

"Bang." Then another cannon fired, and shells whistled out.

Another bloody passage opened. The soldiers of the Zhao army who were standing at the forefront were shattered by the huge impact force. The same is true for the back. Even the ones next to each other are missing arms and legs. The casualties were unusually heavy, and after only two runs, the spear formation in formation was scattered. The soldiers of the Yan Army watched this bloody scene unfold. Many Zhao soldiers lay on the ground wailing, and they had either broken their legs from shells or were directly split in half.

The lower body of a Zhao soldier has been completely shaved off. Dragging the only upper body desperately struggling, the green tendons on the face can be seen, and it hurts very much. The fracture came out, and a large amount of internal organs flowed out. The soldiers of the Zhao army, who had experienced the test of war, also began to show some retreat. They had never seen such a weapon. Beat people and create a wall of blood. People simply can't resist it. The Zhao soldiers began to retreat. In the hole in the city gate behind is a row of miserable conditions. After the shell passed through the human wall, the force of the impact began to decrease, but it was lethal enough. Under inertia. The cannonball jumped into the hole in the city gate, and the jumping cannonball killed and wounded all the Zhao soldiers who entered the city in the city gate.

Soldiers were constantly being shot in the chest. Straight out of a college hole. Blood flutters everywhere. I didn't know what happened later, and the soldiers of the Zhao army died in a daze. The slowed cannonballs kept beating on the ground, breaking the legs of Zhao Jun, who had entered the city gate. Some of the soldiers had their legs broken without knowing why. Zhao Jun, who broke his leg, wailed.

"Ah, it hurts. It hurts to death. Help me. The soldiers of the Zhao army, who had nothing to do, listened to the shouts of their companions and felt frightened.

"Musketeers. Put. "From the crowd of Yan troops, the barrels of guns with black holes were exposed." Bang bang bang "a burst of lightning and thunder. The muskets emitted a large amount of smoke.

The soldiers of Zhao Jun, who were still panicking, were hit by muskets one after another, and the 50-caliber bullets directly tore Zhao Jun's body apart. The one that hits the neck directly separates the head from the body. A university hole appears on the soldiers of the Zhao Army. Some were lucky enough to be hit in the arm, but they were broken. The one that hits the stomach splatters blood. The huge pain made the Zhao soldiers unbearable.

"Put." The first platoon finished firing. The second row quickly followed. There was another flash of lightning and thunder. Bullets fly. The third platoon, which followed behind, also began to shoot. Fourth row. The smoke after the shooting had completely obscured the muskets.

The Yan army initially suppressed the Zhao army near the city gate, causing the Zhao army to gather here intensively. The musketeers began to unfurl rapidly. Round after round of shooting. The Zhao army, which rushed in, became a live target for the musketeers. Even if there is a shield, it can only barely resist it. In the end, they will all be shot.

The Yan Army's musket team had already begun to show their morale, and such a thing made them very excited. All they had to do was reload their bullets, then open the fire door and pull the trigger, just like they did yesterday's training.

The soldiers of the Zhao army were completely stunned, and they didn't know why at all. The people around him kept falling, and 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 people who kept falling.

"Put." "Bang." A loud bang was heard, and the loaded artillery was once again powerful. Directly bombarded the Zhao army that kept pouring in in the city gate hole.

"Put." Boom. "Another shot. Zhao Jun was in a mist of blood. Rotten meat. Rush out. The soldiers of the Zhao army who entered the city had collapsed. Although they are elite. But they are also flesh and blood.

Wang Ben had already noticed the Zhao army on the city wall, and the threat of those Zhao troops was better than the threat of the Zhao army that was currently being bombarded.

"Pay attention to the artillery in the back, the Zhao army above. Fire. Wang Ben pointed his sword at Zhao Jun on the city tower and gave an order.

This time, the soldiers of the Qin army personally operated the artillery, and these guns were all equipped with aiming crosshairs, and the height could be adjusted freely. These were originally the equipment of the Qin army. The soldiers of the Qin army operate artillery, and they are more familiar with it than anyone else.

The muzzle of the cannon has been slowly raised. The shells have long been reloaded. Just waiting for the ignition to shoot. One by one, the soldiers of the Qin army passed through the back door and aimed at three points and one line. "Aim done." "Ignition," the Qin soldiers shouted loudly.