However, as the battle became more and more intense, I found that my worries were a bit redundant, if they were allowed to take the initiative to impact the enemy, it would be difficult, the rebels were too strong in combat to really fight, but if they were allowed to collapse into a circle, it was still very easy, about ten minutes after the battle, the two small circles, as well as the large circle of the peripheral rebels, were formed one by one, and the banner of Li Yuanhao and I became the center of the circle of the reinforcements, and the commanders of the periphery, as long as they turned their heads to look, they could estimate the distance from the center of the circle and determine the location of their outermost defense line.

Zheng Baobao's side, there is no need for a big flag, because their circle center was designed by me on a big tree outside the city, which is more convenient than a big flag.

The battlefield, the cruel battlefield, every second, someone is bleeding and dying, Bingbing is in a hurry, and has been urging me to order, but I can't, because the circle is not round enough, and some positions are still a little worse, so if one shot goes down, we will lose dozens of lives in vain.

After another three minutes or so, I looked at the circles of the design and the scene picture, and finally coincided, and then I turned around and raised a black pennant to the artillery team in the city, which was their artillery command flag, triangular with three connected stars on it.

Bang bang bang!

The artillery fire that had been lying in ambush in various positions in the city began to fire, and the shells in different directions crossed the walls in a haphazard manner and fell on the battlefield outside the city.

None of the fifty shells that were haphazard landed on our positions, and all of them fell on the position similar to the "X" mark, which was the position of the rebels, and moreover, almost all the battlefields were covered, and the outermost shells even fell on the open ground.

The little slave was standing on the roof of a two-story building, looking at me, and after I observed the impact point, I raised the black chess piece and waved it up and down at her twice, meaning that there was no need to adjust, just continue to play like this!

Woohoo!

The artillery began to fire continuously, and after ten rounds of volleys, the enemy hadn't even reacted, after all, they were in the plane, and they could only see the close range around them, anyway, in the field of vision, there was all smoke and dust, and it was estimated that Wang Lun didn't know what his casualties were, but there were many rebels who knew how to avoid artillery attacks and chose to lie on the ground.

But it's useless, Dai Lu's cannons are all shells similar to modern mortars, not only shrapnel, but also to kill and injure the enemy by means of shock waves, no matter if you stand on your stomach, you will hit it, unless you can drill into the ground.

If the enemy does not retreat, we will continue to fight, and after thirty volleys, I can no longer tell what the enemy is like, because most of them are lying on the ground, not knowing whether they are alive or already hanging.

To be on the safe side, I waved the flag again, and after ten more volleys, I threw the black flag into the city and signaled to stop firing. ap.

I immediately picked up another white flag - white in the underworld is an auspicious color, not a color for surrender, I climbed the tower and waved the white flag outside the city, signaling them to attack, but the imperial soldiers in the two circles seemed to be stunned by the huge shelling scene, and refused to act!

Can't wait, the rebels will slow down in a while, it's time to fight back!

At the moment of crisis, Bingbing stood up and ordered the remaining sergeants on the city wall to follow her and repeat the whole army: Attack! Offensive! Offensive!

The horn of the attack awakened the will to fight of the imperial army, and they rushed into the smoke of gunpowder that had not yet dissipated, and began to "mend the sword".

The overall situation has been decided, and I actually don't want to watch this kind of bloody scene, because I had to watch it in order to observe the battlefield situation.

I stretched, lit a cigarette, went up to the city wall to see the lively people in the city, got off the city wall, found a place where no one was, took out half a bottle of Nescafe from my arms, and drank it all in one go.

The little slave came to me, and her face was even darker from the fire.

"You are a talent, I will ask Your Majesty for credit for you when I turn back." I laughed.

The little slave shook his head: "I'm just a Kunlun slave, master, I don't want credit, I want to follow you."

"Follow me...... Do you know that I am a living man?" I asked.

"I've heard a little."

"So, I can't take you back to the Yang Realm." I regret to say, in fact, it's not completely impossible, Zheng Baobao is an example, no accident, this will be the baby's last battle in the underworld, and then you have to go to the yang world with me to fight, the little slave cannon is good, the picture is good, but, it's useless to me, it's better to keep it for Dai Lu, in the future, Dai Lu will become an artillery division, how can the little slave be a staff chief.

"Really...... That...... Okay." The little slave was disappointed and had tears in his eyes.

"If you're a master, you'll be fine." I muttered, there are only a limited number of places, and I can't give it to everyone.

"Master? What do you mean, host...... Is force worth?" The little slave asked with surprise in his eyes.