The Weapon Tycoon Who Traveled to Great Qin

"Ouch. Tap it." Shang Wen was yelled by Ying Yu's ears.

"Yeah. My palace is here, but you fell asleep. You still ignore it. You are too bold." Yingyu said dissatisfied.

"It hurts," Shang Wen shouted.

"It hurts. I'll teach you a lesson." Yingyu gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay." Shang Wen broke free from Yingyu's hand.

"I stayed up all night. It's okay for you to sleep on Simmons without telling others to think about it. Take a look." Shang Wen pointed to his eyes and said.

"My eyes are all red." Shang Wen said dissatisfiedly.

"Oh." Ying Yu felt that what she did just now was a bit too much.

"What's the matter?" Shang Wen said.

"I don't know, didn't you decide?" Yingyu said.

"Let me see." Shang Wen took out his notebook and checked.

"Issue stock. Let's go to the printing factory first." Shang Wen said listlessly.

With that said, Shang Wen left first.

"Hey, this carriage is really strange." Yingyu said while looking at the carriage.

"I haven't seen it before," Shang Wen said with a sarcasm.

"I haven't seen it." Yingyu, who was full of joy, didn't notice Shang Wen's dissatisfaction at all.

"Well, how is this the same as Simmons." Ying Yu said while sitting on the carriage.

"This is the sofa. I was busy with this last night." Shang Wen said helplessly. As he said, he lay on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

"Oh. Sofa, make one for me later. I also want to get a carriage like this." Yingyu said excitedly. Shang Wen was already asleep.

Zhao Jun's fifty cannons began to fire continuously.

Zhao Jun used a three-inch caliber artillery. Its power is greater than the two-inch artillery used by the Yan army, and its range is farther.

Zhao Jun just got acquainted with the artillery of the artillery, and began to fire artillery skillfully.

Yan Jun was violently fired by Zhao Jun’s artillery on the head of the city.

"Swish." "Swish." "Shoo." The shells whizzed past. Then he crashed into the city wall, and Zhao Jun still used solid bullets. Because Qin strictly restricted the export of powerful grenades. Therefore, the exported artillery shells are very single.

"Boom." The solid bullet hit the city wall. Although it did not directly hit the Yan army on the tower, the anxiety of the solid bullet hitting the rammed earth city wall still made the soldiers of the Yan army very scared.

In the past, the Yan Army bombarded Zhao Jun. The Yan Army soldiers were very relaxed and happy. But now all of them are falling. Yan Jun didn't have the ease of firing a cannon. Instead, they are worried and nervous.

"Swish." A shell hit the tower directly along the parabola. A pillar was abruptly interrupted. Then the flying shells hit two unlucky people. Blood splattered all over the floor. The Yan Army soldiers, who were scared and had little actual combat experience, stepped aside tremblingly.

"Get up. Get up." A Yanjun gunner shouted loudly, and from time to time he grabbed one or two soldiers and shouted loudly.

"Get up, get up for Lao Tzu. Get up and fire the gun." The gunner cursed loudly.

The soldiers of Yan Jun were mechanically arrested, and then fell down like no soul.

Reluctantly, the Yanjun gunner personally loaded the shells. aim. fire.

The Yanjun’s artillery finally fired.

"Boom." A shot was shot out of the chamber. Howled and flew towards Zhao Jun's position.

The cannonball hit the open ground and then ejected, hitting a group of Zhao Jun who was watching the artillery fire. Zhao Jun then dispersed and entered the trench.

If the Yan army does not fire any more artillery, I am afraid that the Zhao army will launch an artillery attack at close range and attack the city directly. The Yanjun artillery's actions temporarily saved the Yanjun in Julu City.

"Okay, okay." Qing Qin, who was already scared and pale, said nervously.

"Go on, shoot. Pay back, pay back." The last stroke just couldn't say it.

The guard on the side probably understood it. Because their coach stammered. After hearing about it, I went down to give orders.

The order was issued quickly. The Yanjun gunners had no choice but to join the battle.

The artillery was loaded in the trembling hands of the gunner. Many soldiers were seriously distorted in their technical movements because of fear. Some of them were only loaded with propellant and fired without a shell.

"Boom." A cannon sounded. Nothing was launched. The angry gun commander slapped it, then punched and kicked. The soldiers all watched stupidly as the gunner beat the soldier, and then slowly recovered some of their sanity. then. Enter the launch state.

"Let it go." Yan Jun's artillery fired again.

Both sides use smoothbore guns, and the quasi-head can only see its power in the dense formation of the other side. Zhao Jun has been evacuated. Only the artillery unit is left.

The two sides launched the first artillery battle in ancient history.

The gunners on both sides tried their best to complete the loading to the standard, and the gunners of the Yan army began to slowly enter the state, and their movements began to become proficient. After all, they were taught by Qin Jun himself.

Zhao Jun gradually became familiar with the artillery operation process. The action also began to speed up, coupled with the superiority of the number of artillery, and the Yanjun's high defense in the city, the situation was unfavorable for the Yanjun's artillery.

And Zhao Jun's artillery can be dispersed. Then focus on one point to launch.

The traditional city with a defense above the ground has become the best target for passive attack at this time. The Yanjun gunner is miserable.

And the calm gunner had discovered that something was wrong. Just do it yourself. Load two to three times as much propellant. Then make precise measurements. Aiming at Zhao Jun's artillery fired.

"Boom." The shells roared out and didn't hit. If the smoothbore gun of this matter wanted to hit a distant target, it didn't rely on firing skills, but luck. The gunner’s luck was obviously much worse.

Changed a gun. The Yanjun gunner aimed again. emission. This time the shell was still missed. The gunner was very patient, shooting as many as seven times in a row.

"Mother. The last time. If you lose, you lose." The gunner raised the gun mount. Then ignite and launch. Right this time. The gunner has no hope anymore.

"Boom" shells roared out again. The shell accidentally hit the ammunition box of an artillery, causing a second explosion of gunpowder, but Zhao Jun arranged the artillery position strictly in accordance with Professor Qi Jun's. The explosion effect caused was well controlled. The casualties were minor, but Zhao Jun stopped shooting.

The gun barrels of both sides have already been shot for an hour and a half. Already overwhelmed. The artillery battle was temporarily stopped when Zhao Jun took the initiative to retreat. Both sides consumed a lot of shells.

But for Yan Jun on the defensive side. The expended shells cannot be replenished. They have been surrounded by groups. Without any reinforcements, logistics is provided to them. But the news that the supply line was cut off hadn't even reached King Yan.