After the artillerymen finished firing a round of 12 rapid fires, they all looked at Liu Yuxuan, Liu Yuxuan spread his hands to them, he didn't receive a new order, and he couldn't order the cannon to fire privately!

But soon, Yang Yifei's voice sounded from the walkie-talkie again, and the artillerymen could hear it, and his voice was a little excited.

"Well done artillery, take credit to you, all pay attention, target Tartar army array, direction correction, one cannon, 003 to the left, 2 to the upper and lower orders, 2 to the left, 004 to the left, 3 to the upper and lower orders...... Three Artillery ...... 1 salvo, 10 rapid-fire ready ......"

Listening to Yang Yifei's command, the gunners excitedly quickly adjusted Zhu Yuan.

"A good shot...... The second cannon is good...... Three guns are good...... Four guns are good. ”

"Put."

"Tom...... Shout...... Rumble......"

After the first salvo, the artillerymen frantically kept stuffing shells into the barrels.

……

Chang'an City.

The Tartars heard only a thunderbolt louder than any before, and the terrible scream reappeared.

"Boom ......"

A flash of fire rose from the Tartar array, and a few pieces were vacated in an instant, and in the few places that were vacated, it was simply a hellish scene, with stumps and broken arms scattered in all directions, and internal organs and broken flesh flying sideways.

Daisun froze, many Tartar soldiers froze, who can tell them how to deal with such an attack? With the power of this explosion, it's useless to hide in a house!

They were stunned, the real artillerymen would not, the shells fell one after another, and the Tartars scurried away from the area of the explosion.

However, this is useless, Yang Yi flew in the air, saw their movements and reactions clearly, and corrected the shooting of Zhu Yuan at any time, the cannonball simply followed the Tartars, wherever they ran, there was an explosion.

In an instant, the soldiers killed by the explosion have exceeded 1,000 people, and the sun is about to collapse, this kind of fighting, without the enemy's attack, their warriors will die if they come a few more times.

No matter how heroic the Mongols were, how could they resist in the face of this attack like a ghost?

A commander suddenly said to Daisun: "Marshal, this attack is only aimed at us, let the warriors run to the Han people's residential area, I don't believe that the other party will attack their people together." ”

Take your grandson's eyes to light up, yes! He didn't expect that at that moment, he immediately ordered a retreat and ran to a place where there was a house.

The gate of the city was only about 20 zhang away from the location of the house, that is, more than 70 meters, and when the remnants of the Tartars rushed under the eaves of the house, the maggot-like explosion of tarsal bones really stopped.

Daisun said happily to the captain: "Sukhbaru, you have made a great contribution. ”

Su Hebaru grinned when he heard this, and said: "Marshal, the subordinates have already thought about how to deal with the enemy, if we capture a group of Han Chinese and mix with them, the other party will not dare to attack like that again." ”

"When we find out where the other party is, let's rush over with the Han people, and after getting closer, no one in the world can resist the scimitar of my Mongolian warriors."

"If it makes sense, just do it."

After a while, the Tartars on the walls also ran down, and after all their bed crossbows were destroyed, they were also shot by snipers, and hundreds of people died in a matter of moments.

And those soldiers died extremely miserably, they didn't know how the other party's attack came from, only to see the soldiers fall down with blood on their bodies.

In front of the dead soldier was a finger-thick bloody hole, but behind it was a hole the size of a bowl, and even the internal organs could be seen, which was terrifying, and all the soldiers hid inside with their backs against the female wall, and no one dared to come out again.

A commander of a thousand soldiers reported to Dai Sun that the enemy should be hiding in a forest two miles away, to the south and west, because a strange wall appeared there, and that wall was higher than the Chang'an city wall, which should be the reason why the other party could attack his side.

After figuring out where the enemy was and having a way to deal with the enemy, he immediately took action and sent troops to start capturing the Han people as cannon fodder.

……

Heavenly.

When Yang Yifei found the Tartars running towards the residential area, he ordered the shelling to stop, and after observing for a while, he flew down.

The snipers are still searching for visible targets, but the Tartars are all well learned, and one by one they hide behind the female wall, never making their heads.

Yang Yi flew down to the lookout, and each sniper threw a box of armor-piercing bullets, saying: "Sniper, change the armor-piercing bullets and shoot towards the lower part of the female wall, which should be able to shoot through the female wall and kill the Tartar behind." ”

"Yes." The snipers excitedly unloaded the magazines, removed the normal bullets from the magazines, and loaded them with armor-piercing rounds.

Qiu Chuji walked up to Yang Yifei and asked, "Commander, how is the situation?" ”

Yang Yifei sighed: "There are still smart people in the Tartars, they have hid in residential areas, not to mention that there are Han compatriots in those houses, even if there is no me, we can't bomb them, after all, if we blow up the houses, we have to spend manpower and material resources to repair them." ”

Qiu Chuji's face changed slightly, and he said: "By the way, the Tartars have the habit of driving the enemy's prisoners or the people to ascend first, and they did this in Xiangyang back then, if they rushed towards us with the people in their arms, it would not be good." ”

Yang Yifei's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said in a deep voice: "They had better not do this, otherwise I will let them know what despair is." ”

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

Soon, the snipers' gunfire rang out again, and the Tartars who were huddled under the women's wall to hide from the disaster were tragic, anti-materiel sniper rifles and 12.7mm steel-core armor-piercing bullets, how could the one-foot-thick women's wall resist?

When the Tartars found that they could not escape the fate of being killed by hiding behind the female wall, they finally completely collapsed, and escaped from the city wall with rolling and climbing, and the city wall was soon empty, and there was no Tartar soldier anymore, and the snipers saw the Tartars rushing down the city wall like a tide, and finally stopped.

……

In less than an hour, the gate of Chang'an suddenly opened, and everyone on the lookout saw from the binoculars and sniper scopes that a large group of Han people were forced by the Tartar soldiers with scimitar spears to swarm towards their side, and those who ran a little slower were cut down by the Tartars with a knife or stabbed to death with a spear.

There are about four or five thousand Han people, but there are only more than 3,000 people in the Tartars, and they surround the Han people in a U-shaped array, and they rush forward with them.

The Tartars were afraid that the goal of riding on the horse would be too big, so they gave up riding and used all of them as infantry, hiding their bodies behind the Han people.

"Bastards, these bastards." Qiu Chuji cursed angrily, and the others breathed heavily, gritting their teeth and glaring at the Tartar soldiers.

The sniper raised his sniper rifle and was about to shoot at the Tartars, but was stopped by Yang Yifei, "Don't be impulsive, if you snipe at this moment, you won't be able to kill a few Tartars, but it may provoke them, kill your compatriots to vent your anger, and hand it over to the commander to deal with." ”