"Oops. Tap. Shang Wen was screamed by Yingyu's ears.

"Oh yes. The main palace is here, but you are asleep. You still ignore it. You're too bold, aren't you? Yingyu said dissatisfied.

"It hurts." Shang Wen exclaimed.

"It hurts. A lesson for you. Yingyu gritted her teeth and said.

"Alright." Shang Wen broke free of Yingyu's hand.

"I stayed up all night. It's better for you to sleep on Simmons and not to think about it. Look. Shang Wen pointed to his eyes and said.

"My eyes are red." Shang Wen said dissatisfiedly.

"Oh." Yingyu felt that she had indeed gone too far just now.

"What's the matter?" Shang Wen said.

"I don't know, didn't you decide?" Yingyu said.

"I'll see." Shang Wen took out his notebook and looked at it.

"Issuance of shares. Let's go to the printing house first. Shang Wen said listlessly.

With that, Shang Wen left first.

"Hey, this carriage is weird." Yingyu looked at the four-wheeled carriage and said.

"I haven't seen it." Shang Wen said with a sneering tone.

"I haven't seen it." Yingyu, who was full of joy, didn't notice Shang Wen's dissatisfaction at all.

"Well, how is this the same as Simmons." Yingyu sat in the carriage and said.

"This is the sofa, I was busy with this last night." Shang Wen said helplessly. As he spoke, he lay on the sofa and closed his eyes.

"Oh. Sofa, go back and make one for me too. I'm going to get one of these too. Yingyu said excitedly. Shang Wen was already asleep.

Fifty cannons of the Zhao army began to fire continuously.

The Zhao army used three-inch caliber artillery. Its power is greater than that of the two-inch guns used by the Yan army, and its range is also longer.

Zhao Jun had just become familiar with the artillery of the artillery and began to fire the cannon skillfully.

The Yan army was under heavy fire from the artillery of the Zhao army at the head of the city.

"Whoosh." "Whoosh." "Whew." Cannonballs whizzed by. Then it crashed into the city wall, and Zhao Jun still used solid bullets. Because the Qin State severely restricted the export of powerful grenades. Therefore, the export of artillery shells is very simple.

"Bang." The solid bullet hit the city wall, although it did not directly hit the Yan army on the city tower, but the heart-wrenching feeling of the solid bullet hitting the rammed earth city wall still made the Yan soldiers feel very afraid.

In the past, it was the Yan army that bombarded the Zhao army, and the Yan soldiers were very relaxed and happy. But now it's dropping. Yan Jun didn't have the ease of firing guns. On the contrary, they are worried and nervous.

"Whoosh." A shell hit the tower directly along the parabola. A pillar was snapped off. Then the flying cannonballs hit the two unlucky guys. Blood splattered all over the floor. The frightened Yan soldiers, who didn't have much actual combat experience, trembled and moved to the side.

"Get up. Get up. A Yan military cannon shouted loudly, and from time to time grabbed one or two soldiers and shouted loudly.

"Get up, get up for Lao Tzu. Get up and fire. The cannon scolded loudly.

The Yan soldiers were mechanically captured, and then fell down like no soul.

Helplessly, the Yan army artillery commander personally loaded the shells. Aim. Fire.

The artillery of the Yan army finally fired.

"Bang." A cannon shot ejected into the chamber. Whistling towards the position of the Zhao army.

The shell hit the clearing, then ricocheted, hitting a group of Zhao troops who were watching the artillery fire. Only then did the Zhao army disperse and enter the trench.

If the Yan army does not fire artillery again, I am afraid that the Zhao army will carry out artillery attacks at close range and directly attack the city. The actions of this Yan Army Gun Commander temporarily saved the Yan Army in Julu City.

"Okay, okay." Qing Qin, who was already frightened and pale, said hello nervously.

"Fire, fire. Return, return. "The last word just can't be spoken.

The guards on the side probably understood. Because their manager stammered. After hearing the almost, he went down to give orders.

The order was given quickly. The gunners of the Yan army had no choice but to enter the battle.

The cannon was reloaded in the trembling hands of the gunner. Many soldiers are seriously deformed in their technical movements because of fear. There was simply one, only the propellant was loaded, and the cannon was ignited without shells.

"Bang". A cannon rang out. Nothing was launched. The angry cannon commander slapped him, followed by a punch and kick. The soldiers all stupidly watched the gun commander beat the soldier before slowly regaining some of their senses. And then. Enter the launch state.

"Put." The Yan artillery opened fire again.

Both sides used smoothbore guns, and the power of the target could only be seen in the large and dense formation of the opposing side. The Zhao army has been evacuated. Only artillery units remained.

For the first time, the two sides engaged in the first artillery battle in ancient history.

The artillerymen on both sides tried their best to complete the reloading, and the artillerymen of the Yan army began to slowly enter the state, and their movements began to become proficient. After all, they were taught by Qin Jun himself.

Zhao Jun slowly became familiar with the artillery operation process. The action also began to speed up, coupled with the superiority in the number of artillery, and the Yan army was defending the city at a high level, and among the targets that went out to attack the artillery in the position, the situation was unfavorable to the Yan army.

And the artillery of the Zhao army was able to disperse. Then concentrate a little bit for launch.

The traditional city that is higher than the ground defense has become the best target for passive attack at this time. The gunners of the Yan army were miserable.

And the calm artillery commander had already noticed that something was wrong. Just do it yourself. Load two to three times as much propellant. Precise measurements are then taken. A cannon aimed at Zhao Jun fired.

"Bang." The shells whistled out and did not hit, and the smoothbore guns of this matter wanted to hit distant targets, not by firing technology, but by luck. The gunner's luck was obviously much worse.

Replaced with a cannon. The Yan artillery commander took aim again. Launch. This time the shell still missed. The gun commander was very patient and fired seven times in a row.

"Damn. For the last time. Defeat is defeat. "The gun commander raised the gun mount. Then the ignition is launched. To this time. The commander of the guns had lost all hope.

"Bang" shells whistled out again. The shell accidentally hit the ammunition box of an artillery, causing a secondary explosion of gunpowder, but Zhao Jun arranged the artillery positions strictly according to Professor Qi Jun. The effect of the explosion is well controlled. The casualties were minor, but they made Zhao stop shooting.

The barrels of both sides had already experienced an hour-and-a-half of firing. Already overwhelmed. The artillery battle was temporarily stopped when the Zhao army took the initiative to collect troops. Both sides consumed a large number of shells.

But for the Yan army on the defending side. Consumed shells cannot be replenished. They were already surrounded. There were no reinforcements, logistics were provided to them. And the news that the supply line was cut off has not yet reached the hands of King Yan.