"Whoosh." Standing on the ladder, Zhao Jun kept shooting at the musketeers. The muskets of the musketeers fired at the Zhao troops who had arrived in large numbers. The situation forms a dead knot, and it depends on who lasts first to the end.

"Quick, pull the cannon up. Hurry up. Wang Ben shouted loudly, now only cannons could kill the archers standing on the ladder.

Several Yan soldiers finally pushed the cannon up with great effort. The soldier was already tired. All hid to the side to rest.

Captain Wang looked anxious, and personally stepped forward to complete a series of processes of gun loading.

Wang Ben anxiously waited for the artillery. I saw Captain Wang loading alone. Immediately step forward to help. A Zhao soldier standing on the ladder had apparently noticed the situation on the artillery's side. Feeling that this strange weapon must be very powerful, he aimed the arrow at Captain Wang, who was loading.

Captain Wang skillfully loaded the shells. Then just place the cannon message.

"Whoosh." The soldiers of the Zhao army used all their strength to draw their bows and shoot the arrows fiercely.

"Be careful." Wang Ben, who was about to step forward, suddenly saw a sharp arrow flying.

Wang Ben just shouted. The sharp arrow had been accurately shot into Captain Wang's skull. Kill with one arrow. Wang Ben saw Captain Wang, who was slowly falling, and suddenly became anxious. Immediately step forward, pick up the torch, and adjust the angle. Wang Ben had already aimed at Zhao Jun on the cloud ladder.

The soldier of the Zhao Army, someone stepped forward again. He rested his numb arm for a moment, and prepared to draw his bow and shoot arrows again.

"Die." Wang Ben had already lit the cannon letter.

"Bang." There was a loud bang. The smoke from the cannon fire drowned out the hateful Wang Ben. The cannonballs whizzed and crashed into the ladder full of Zhao archers.

"Whoa." The impact of the cannonball, accurately hit the ladder. But the location is out of the ordinary. Break the huge pillars that support the ladder completely. The unbalanced ladder began to collapse with a bang. The cannonballs that were fired into one piece smashed fiercely into the dense siege queue of the Zhao army. The smashed cannon bounced twice in a row. Many of the Zhao army died from the jump of the cannonball.

Wang Ben has already loaded the second shot at the fastest speed, and Wang Ben has exceeded the record reload speed. To the surprise of the Yan soldiers resting on the sidelines.

"Bang." There was a loud bang. The artillery roared again. A cannonball accurately hit the ladder that was already close to the city wall. The ladder full of Zhao soldiers was hit. The impact of the shells tore the Zhao soldiers apart. Beat into a mess of rotten meat. Flesh and blood splattered everywhere. Landed on the heads of the soldiers of the Zhao army besieging the city below.

The ladder was broken up. Wooden blocks, broken limbs, entrails, bows and arrows. Splash around.

The Zhao army, which had already attacked the city, was interrupted by two loud sounds of artillery, and as long as they attacked desperately, it was possible to crush the musket team that had been shooting chaotically. The musketeers were not armed with bayonets. Melee combat became the Achilles' heel of the musketeers.

Zhao Jun could no longer endure this weapon of great lethality. The loud noise shook the morale of Zhao Jun. The terrifying killing effect completely crushed Zhao Jun's affairs.

"Bang bang." The musketeers' firing was sporadic and scattered. Zhao Jun's desperate style of play made many musketeers very nervous. Something went wrong in the busy. Either the fire door was not opened, or it was reloaded. The malfunction of the musket suddenly rose to a new level. Others are fired continuously, and the barrel has been overwhelmed and completely scrapped. But there was not a single case of exploding. It's a miracle.

"Bang." Artillery is again in full swing. directly smashed the Zhao army on the head of the city. The cannonballs passed directly through the dense Zhao army, and a bloody path appeared in the Zhao army.

Zhao Jun, who had knocked out half of his body, shouted hoarsely. Zhao Jun, who also only had his upper body, struggled with all his strength, such a scene was extremely terrifying.

"Help me" Zhao Jun, whose internal organs were flowing all over the ground, shouted loudly, grabbed the leg of a nearby soldier with all his strength and shouted loudly. The soldiers of the Zhao army were already extremely disgusted by this bloody scene. They rushed desperately, but they didn't even touch the enemy's feet. Did this fight work?

Zhao Jun, who calmed down from the madness, began to think. Think about the value, the purpose of doing so. Immediately, the soldiers began to consciously flee. If one example happens, it will quickly spread to other people. The Zhao army began to retreat. Without any order, they had to turn their backs to the muskets to fire.

Zhao Jun, who was extremely scared, jumped off the city wall. Miracles always happen. The corpses under the city have piled up very late. None of the corpses were intact. With such a large meat pad, Zhao Jun can survive with a little damage.

The Zhao army began to retreat. The musketeers mostly stopped firing. Most of their muskets have been completely scrapped. It cannot be used. Sporadic shots came from musketeers who fired how much ammunition they fired.

Wang Ben threw away the torch, and the cannon was no longer usable. Three rapid fires in a row. Cracks have already been blown out of the tail of the artillery. If you fire it again, you'll blow it up.

Wang Ben picked up Captain Wang's corpse and looked fiercely at those timid Yan Army soldiers. Then he walked down the city.

The Zhao army began a massive retreat. The able-bodied soldiers retreated to the rear at full speed. Those Zhao soldiers who were shot slowly supported each other and worked hard to return to their own army.

The pressed Zhao army was no longer able to stop the fleeing Zhao army. Seeing this scene, Deputy General Zhao Jun stepped forward anxiously and said.

"General, do you ????????" Before the adjutant general could speak, he saw Li Mu close his eyes in pain. Helpless, a helpless expression.

Li Mu waved his hand, meaning that the army should retreat. The adjutant general had no choice but to give such an order.

Only the rear team of the Zhao army returned to the camp in a certain order, and the surrounding area was full of scattered Zhao army routs. The situation is out of control.

Sima Shang personally commanded the siege, but the Zhao army, which was not strong in battle, could no longer attack the city wall again. A lieutenant conveyed the news of Li Mu's withdrawal. Sima Shang "sighed" and ordered the whole army to withdraw to the camp.

The Yan army defended desperately and finally won the victory, and the whole army cheered loudly. Zhao Jun's weapons, corpses, flags, and siege equipment were constantly thrown from the city. The sneering voice "farewelled" Zhao Jun's departure.

This battle was fought from morning to night, and Zhao Jun finally counted it. The losses were as high as more than 22,000 people, of which 15,000 came from Li Mu's elite border army. And there is room for this number to rise.

Zhao Jun's military medical office was full of wounded soldiers lying all over the place. They were all wounded by muskets. And the wound is more difficult to heal than a knife wound. The military doctor had never seen such a wound at all. It's hard to get started for a while.

The wounded soldier called loudly, and the military doctor had no choice but to do it.

There are no disinfection measures, no disinfection precautions. Infection of wounds, a large number of soldiers crowded together. The cross-section of the wound caused by the bullet, the foul treatment environment, and the chance of cross-contamination increase exponentially. The death of wounded soldiers after being wounded will increase exponentially. It's just a matter of time.