Of course, the Ottoman artillery had no chance to fire, because the Ming army's observation balloons were floating on their heads.

They could see clearly the movements of the Ottomans on this section of the city wall, such as artillery and other targets, which were already observed when the Ottomans were transported up.

After they set up the artillery, their parameters have been sent to the mortar brigade.

After a mortar strike, the entire artillery position was covered, and there was no chance for the Ottoman artillery to open its mouth.

Alas, I won’t let you play!

Please tell me to be unreasonable—Ming

The pontoon bridge has been built, and the Ming army in the second echelon has been waiting for a long time.

Lu Zhengheng, the battalion official of the First Battalion, raised the revolver in his hand and pressed the green helmet on his head with the barrel.

"Brothers! It's time to make achievements, and we'll fight with me!"

The battalion officer of the first battalion led the way, and rushed up to the city wall with the siege equipment under his command.

The Second Battalion was not willing to be outdone. He followed the first battalion and held muskets on the side of the moat and pointed them at the city wall to shoot the soldiers who covered the first battalion's charge.

Seeing the Ming army's formal attack, the defender Apshire could only send a supervisory team to the city wall to force out the cannon fodder that was huddled underneath to fight.

Although the people in the supervision team were reluctant to go up to the city wall and they didn't want to die, Apushir was also the confidant of the Sultan.

Under the city wall, Apshire grabbed the captain of the commander of the commander and shouted at him: "Remember it for me! Here I am the general, I am the supreme commander, you are a soldier, you must obey my command. Now you have to go up, otherwise I will kill you first!"

Under the threat of Apshire, the supervisory team could only reluctantly climb to the city wall.

But the Ottoman soldiers were indeed scared this time. Although they stood up and continued to fight back under the coercion of the supervisory team, they also faced the rifle cover of the Second Battalion this time.

As long as someone exposed his body on the city wall, he would be shot by three rifles immediately.

An Ottoman soldier pulled the bow and arrow and just showed half of his head to find a direction, but only half of his head was exposed. A bullet flew over and directly lifted his sky spirit cover. The falling red and white thing immediately made a team next to him collapse and his face was covered with a conquered team.

The supervisor team collapsed. He screamed loudly, then ran away. He completely forgot about the supervisory battle, the elite and allegiance, and nothing was as important as their lives.

Under the cover of the rifle of the Second Battalion, the soldiers of the First Battalion successfully rushed across the pontoon bridge, and then the blasting team of the First Battalion began to carry out blasting operations, and the five blasting teams directly carried out directional blasting.

The soldiers of the First Battalion held up muskets and shot from bottom to top, and all those who dared to fight back were killed.

After the five explosions, the city wall that had been damaged was immediately blown out five gaps that could at least move toward the two carriages.

This blast is much easier to use than siege pounding, so the Ming army has long eliminated the stupid and heavy siege pounding, and has adopted directional blasting in full.

When these five gaps appeared, the soldiers of the First Battalion continued to attack the gap. Although Apshire quickly reacted and sent cannon fodder soldiers to block the gap, they were directly overturned by the bombing of grenades and grenade launchers.

There is no strategy in the siege, just three tricks.

Artillery bombarded, blasted, and infantry rushed.

The originally majestic city wall suddenly fell into a crisis under these three axes. Although the power of hundreds of grenade launchers is not very strong, it is timely supportive. Wherever resistance occurs, it will immediately attract the firepower of the grenade launchers, which makes it impossible for the Ottomans to organize effective resistance forces.

Under such a bombardment, the Ming army broke through directly under the first wall. The battalion officer of the first battalion led his subordinates to cross the first wall and rushed through the gap where the first wall was blown out.

"Smack!"

Lu Zhengheng, the official of the First Battalion, aimed at two Ottomans holding spears and shot three times. Within three shots, the two Ottoman soldiers fell down while covering their injured parts.

"Enlarge the results quickly, don't stop, attack the second city wall! Hurry!"

After attacking the first city wall, Lu Zhengheng, the official of the First Battalion, had no intention of stopping at all, and directly led his first battalion toward the second city wall.

The Ottoman soldiers who were resisting watched the Ming army rush up and suddenly lost their fighting spirit. They ran towards the second city wall, but they were bitten by the Ming army.

Flashes of gunfire like fried beans sounded, and the Ottoman soldiers with their backs facing the Ming army were knocked to the ground.

Tens of thousands of Ottoman soldiers on the first city wall broke out directly. They ran back and shouted at the devil, the Ming army was all devil, and the devil was invincible.

Apshire led the supervisory team to block their cannon fodder soldiers on the second wall, but as soon as he stopped it, he was hit by a new round of attack.

"Grenade! Grenade launcher hit me hard!"

Thousands of grenades threw at the Ottoman soldiers on the second wall. The grenade exploded in the crowd, and immediately knocked the intercepted Ottoman soldiers to the point of being stumbled.

When the Ottoman soldiers who had just stopped were no longer able to do it. They all rushed towards the supervisor team without caring about how sharp the swords were.

However, this time the supervision team seemed to be unable to do it. They were also scared to face the strange attack methods of the Ming army. They were not willing to stay here. Seeing these cannon fodder soldiers breaking down, they directly followed the crowd to the back.

Their supervisory team is the direct unit of the Sultan King. They have noble identities and cannot be left here to die with these lowly cannon fodders.

The escape intention was as fast as an infectious disease. The entire defense line collapsed. When the Ming army rushed through the second city wall, they could only see the back of the Ottoman soldiers' heads.

Lu Zhengheng held up a revolver and couldn't help but be amazed at the Ottoman soldiers who were only concerned about running away.

Why did these Ottomans suddenly become so cowardly? It's too different from what they saw before.

But Lu Zhengheng didn't know that the Ottoman soldiers he was facing now were not comparable to those of the Ottoman soldiers he encountered in Asia. In Asia, they annihilated all the Ottoman elites. Now the elites have been defeated. Most of these Ottoman soldiers have just joined the army, and some have gone on the battlefield without even training.

In this state, it is normal for Ottoman soldiers who have no fighting will to collapse.
Chapter completed!