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The power of the Hongyi cannon can be said to be that if a god blocks it, it will kill a god, and if a Buddha blocks it, it will kill a Buddha. Nothing can stop it, let alone flesh and blood. As long as they come into contact, they will end up falling apart. From this, it is no wonder that they were so scared when they faced the Hongyi cannon and were only beaten without being able to fight back.

On the Ming army's position, everything was ready. An artillery general came to several marshals to report.

After hearing this, Cao Wenzhao turned to look at the tall man next to him and whispered: "Make a gesture and order the bombardment to start!"

The tall man surrounded by him and Cao Bianjiao immediately waved his hand obediently and ordered: "The bombardment begins!"

His movement was so large that even the prisoners on top of the city could clearly see that it was the order from Lu Xiangsheng, the governor of Denglai, and the artillery positions began to move.

There was a loud "boom". As soon as the huge sound of artillery came to my ears, I heard the scream of the air being pierced, and then I saw an iron egg hitting the archery tower in the direction of the city gate. Suddenly, the huge impact of the iron egg smashed away the earth and wood, and a corner of the watchtower was obviously damaged.

The Jianlu scattered around the city looked at the arrow tower. Even though they knew there would be huge damage, they were still shocked when they saw it with their own eyes. This kind of power cannot be stopped by human power!

Careful Jianlu discovered that after the sound of the cannon, the Ming army gunners were adjusting the Hongyi cannon again on the Ming army's position, but the extent was not large. Some veterans knew that the next bombardment would be more accurate. As a result, no matter how brave Jianlu was, he looked at the red cannons outside the city with a look of surprise on his face.

Cao Wenzhao was very satisfied with what he saw, and couldn't help but turned to his nephew and said: "The artillery battalion of the New Army is indeed powerful. This is the first test of the artillery and it can hit the city with one shot. It is amazing!"

Cao Bianjiao felt proud after hearing this, but facing his uncle, he still said humbly: "This is just ordinary. As long as you learn the ballistics knowledge handed down from the emperor, it will be easy to do."

Hearing this, Cao Wenzhao couldn't help but sigh: "The emperor is really getting more and more powerful. He knows everything and is great at everything!"

"Yes, if my uncle had more contact with the emperor, this feeling would definitely be deeper." After hearing this, Cao Bianjiao nodded in agreement, "The emperor knows almost everything and knows everything. Anyway, my nephew admires it very much."

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The two of them were chatting, but the tall "Governor Denglai" in the middle did not interrupt. He just nodded his head in cooperation from time to time, so that Jianlu from a distance could see that he thought both uncle and nephew of the Cao family were talking to him. generally.

Suddenly, Li Dingguo, who was standing behind, took a step forward, approached them and reminded them: "Commander, time is running out. Is it time for the people behind to stop?"

When Cao Wenzhao heard this, he turned his head and looked at the flying dust behind him, then said with a smile: "If you don't remind me, I will forget it! Go ahead and tell them, that's almost it!"

After hearing this, the tall man turned around and gestured to Li Dingguo with exaggerated gestures, and then Li Dingguo had to order him to fly back. Not long after, they reached a distance and were no longer within the sight of Anshan Postmaster. Here, there are many horsemen, each dragging some branches on the ground, running back and forth, creating extra dust.

Li Dingguo couldn't help but laugh when he saw this. This time to attack Anshan Posthouse, the Ming army actually came with less than 10,000 people. But it was dusty and three commanders appeared. Jianlu would definitely estimate tens of thousands more to meet the emperor's requirements. , bluffing, creating the momentum to attack Liaoyang, or even Shenyang, thereby attracting Jianlu's attention and forcing Jianlu to concentrate his forces to deal with it.

Otherwise, Governor Denglai is still in Dengzhou. It is not known how long it will take for him to come to Haizhou. Therefore, he specially found a tall soldier to play the role to increase his credibility. I don’t know how the Jianlu leader would react after hearing the urgent report from Anshan Inn.

Li Dingguo thought in his mind, so he sent an order to the cavalry behind them to stop. There must be a certain amount of exaggeration, and too much is not enough.

At this moment, the roar of artillery was heard, and it sounded continuously. This sound was so pleasant and exciting. Li Dingguo returned immediately after calling the generals. He hadn't seen it yet. What kind of scene would it be like to have so many Hongyi cannons firing?

With the horse galloping, Li Dingguo quickly came to the front and returned behind Cao Wenzhao. After paying the order, he looked intently at the top of the city of Anshan Posthouse. He saw that on the south gate, a lot of things had been smashed on the top of the city. pits, and even many battlements have been destroyed by bombardment. But overall, the damage to the city wall was not great, but this was just one round of attacks!

On the artillery position, the gunners were busy loading. Beside each of the Hongyi cannons, there were a group of gunners who were busy in an orderly manner and with clear division of labor. It probably won't take long before the next bombardment can be launched.

Cao Bianjiao watched all this and chatted with his uncle again: "When we came here, we deliberately set up camp closer to here last night so that we could start attacking the city so early. After bombing it for an hour, I don't believe that the city wall will not collapse. ! Think about it, you will definitely be able to enter Anshan Inn today, right?"

This was the first time Cao Wenzhao saw this scene of more than a dozen Hongyi cannons blasting the city together. His eyes were fixed on the artillery position, for fear of missing every wonderful shelling, and at the same time he answered himself The nephew said: "This is indeed powerful enough, but the Jianlu have been fighting with us for many years. They are all brave people. Even if the city is broken, it will still take a lot of time to fight in the streets. At that time That’s the most critical time.”

"It doesn't matter, just let the infantry under my nephew enter the city. They are best at street fighting." After hearing this, Cao Bianjiao immediately replied with confidence, "The formation left by Marshal Qi back then is the most suitable. ”

As soon as the two of them said this, they heard the sound of "boom boom boom" shelling again. In the blink of an eye, the dust hit by the iron egg rose again from the top of the city of Anshan Posthouse, filled the air, and enveloped the city.

At this time, Jianlu was almost invisible near the city head. Even if he was an iron man, anyone who dared to stand on the outer wall would be smashed!

After two rounds of shelling, the soldiers of the Ming army who dug and filled the soil finally pushed a group of flatbed trucks to transport the soil. They fell into the moat under the roar of artillery fire and then hurried back. Their originally tense faces became much more relaxed after returning.

Thanks to my dedicated little daughter-in-law, book friend 140625193414341, and Xin A Meng for the reward!