After a few rounds of artillery, the city of Jinzhou was in danger, and almost all of the walls of the urn city collapsed, and they fell to the ground.

At this time, the artillery fire stopped for a while, and the ladder siege vehicles swarmed up, and dense foot soldiers rushed up.

It is a fact that the cavalry of the Heng army is inferior to Uliangha, and it is indeed no problem to rely on the blessing of firearms to fight a few encounters in a short time. However, firearms are not omnipotent, and the disadvantages of slow and troublesome change of ammunition are also very conspicuous, and they must not fight for a long time in the field with the Uliangha cavalry, who are good at mounted archery, and if they want to win, they must make use of their strengths and avoid their weaknesses.

Therefore, this attack on Jinzhou must be a quick victory, and the capture of Jinzhou City before the main force of Wuliangha comes to help, first of all, it must give people a dismount in terms of face and momentum.

In fact, the artillery fire was short because of the lack of ammunition, but as if they were about to change formation, they let the foot soldiers rush forward.

Yu Jingning taught Yu Zhiwei: Fiction is real, and what is real is virtual. The soldier is treacherous, this combination of fiction and reality is difficult not to make people's backs chill.

Yu Zhiwei glanced at Yu Jingning, stepped out, and followed the foot soldier to charge forward.

Although Yu Jingning frowned, he didn't say anything. If she really wants to train, then Yu Zhiwei will inevitably be like an ordinary soldier, and according to ordinary soldiers, she obviously can't sit in a position where she doesn't need to charge.

After the ladder was erected, the lightly armed crossbowmen took the lead, charging forward, each with a small crossbow. Don't look at the short range of this gadget, but the penetration is extremely strong, blood splatters everywhere it passes, and the soldiers of the city are wailing one after another.

Yu Zhiwei was a gunner, following the lightly armed crossbowman. The gun hand is equipped with a cold weapon foot soldier holding a long contradictory card on the left and right, and climbs up, taking advantage of the time when the fire gun replenishes the ammunition to cool down, one bucket and one accurate.

The castle was in a hurry for a while, and finally reluctantly came to his senses, set up the pot and began to boil oil. Boiling oil is splashed down, but it is not like ordinary arrows, they are all crosshairs and targets, so they are easy to dodge. Who knows where to splash this boiling oil, and this is on the ladder, and one accidentally makes it burn and doesn't even dare to shrink his hands and feet - it's easy to plant.

Yu Zhiwei held the bird gun, and the front sight on the gun shone on the door, and the lead was released.

The bird's head is excellent, and Yu Zhiwei's head is not bad, this gun hits it, "collapses" the ground, and rubs a piece of spark on the oil pot.

The oil pan flipped inward, and the lead bullet exploded, and when the pot of boiling oil was splashed on the ground, a three-zhang high flame burst out, and it burned into a piece.

The boiling oil that had not yet been given to the enemy made himself suffer a big loss, and the Wuliangha soldiers in the city couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and several archers came towards Yu Zhiwei with arrows. The cold-armed foot soldiers on either side of her were unambiguous, and the two shields formed an artificial barrier in front of her, firmly enveloping the person.

The arrows were unsuccessful, and the wooden poles were all broken on the shield.

Taking advantage of such a moment, Yu Zhiwei's hands flew up, and changing ammunition was almost breaking through the limit. The moment the two arrows struck their heads on the shield, another piece of lead burst out of the chamber and joined the spot where the fire had just started.

Yu Zhiwei made a few shots in a row, and the guns were in place, and the city was in a sea of fire. Before the Uliangha soldiers were injured by the Heng army, there were not a few people who were burned by a man-made fire.

Hu and Lu grew up so old and had only fought with wild wolves on the grassland, where had they seen this kind of scene of "cannon sound and screams in unison, flesh and earth flying together", and they almost went crazy on the spot, and slashed and killed more than ten crossbowmen who took the lead in a row. The human wall barriers in front of Yu Zhiwei were killed and injured, exposing her.

Not only her, but Hu Helu at the head of the city was also exposed in front of people, the saber in his hand was almost dancing with an afterimage, and his mouth was whirring, like a wolf tearing at its prey.

Yu Zhiwei glanced up at Hu Helu, who was constantly smashing out and tearing up a ball of white gas, and a thought between the lightning and flint was fleeting.

She pulled out the two cold weapon-like foot guards on the left and right, holding a gun in one hand and a ladder in the other, and she didn't know where to borrow a force, and the whole person jumped up almost a foot high.

Where did the two cold-weapon foot soldiers have her dexterity, and she couldn't keep up, and she watched in amazement as Yu Zhiwei aimed the tip of the knife at Hu Helu in the city.

Yu Zhiwei didn't know who Hu Helu was, and she didn't want to know what kind of incomprehensible relationship he had with Duo Yanwei or his own Fu Yuwei, she only knew that this guy who shook his tongue like a mad dog was probably the general of Jinzhou Wei, and I was afraid that the grade was not low-

She had seen it before, and several times she attacked this person unscathed, not that he was so powerful, but that someone always spontaneously gave him a back! If this is not a general, could it be that the people in this city are a little lingering and unspeakably affectionate with him? It's impossible to think about.

If Yu Jingning wants to make a big start and win Jinzhou City quickly, there is no better way than "capture the thief and capture the king first".

Uliangha gave them a "food cut", then she gave Uliangha a "beheading"!

Yu Zhiwei took it left and right, almost used the bird gun in his hand into a spear, and the blood flew all the way, and finally the toe borrowed from nowhere, and the whole person jumped up a few inches out of thin air, almost flew up to the city, and the bird gun in his hand flipped over, and stabbed the knife into Hu Helu's throat.

Yu Zhiwei has always played to his strengths and avoided weaknesses, and his kung fu is better than "light", "skillful" and "fast", and Fang Cai's blow brought "fast" to the extreme, and pierced Hu Helu's neck forward and backward in one breath, and a large group of people next to him only had time to exclaim, and there was no chance to reach out to block it.

Before pulling out the knife, as if it wasn't enough, he pulled the trigger and fired a gun.

At this time, the swords in the hands of Hu Helu's personal guards reached out to Yu Zhiwei.

The bird gun has recoil, although not as obvious as the cannon, but it can never be without. Usually or at the head of the city or on the ground, there is a dependence, and you can't feel it at all, and you can only feel it slightly when you go up the ladder. But Yu Zhiwei is now half-suspended in the air, and he immediately took off his hand with a bird's gun.

The sword soldiers were close at hand, and it was too late to get their own weapons, so Yu Zhiwei lightly avoided the sword soldiers who were almost in front of him and fell down.

There is a place to borrow strength at the bottom, she has just stepped on it, the position is very clear, and after a while, she stepped on it and stabilized her body, and it was a big deal to retreat first. Yu Zhiwei thought.

Before she could get to that position, a silver thing flashed in front of her, and her pupils suddenly shrank—it was a short crossbow arrow!