“A row…”

The familiar slogan sounded again, but the person who shouted the slogan was no longer Zhu Cixuan.

All the instructors have already assigned numbers, and the first one is exchanged for number 1, and so on. Now the person who shouts slogans is number 1.

More than 1,000 flintlock guns appeared on the city wall, and they all aimed at the crowds below, causing considerable pressure on them.

"shooting…"

With the order of No. 1, a white smoke belt emerged from all the walls of the imperial city. This was not caused by ignition, but by fireworks and fireworks.

The city wall was covered with flesh and blood, and many people were still busy putting out the fire. Suddenly their bodies froze and then slowly fell down.

“Second row…”

The instructors did not care about the tragic phenomenon below at all. Even if they saw it, they would not take it in their hearts. Their only task was to complete Zhu Cixuan's orders.

A large group of people began to retreat to the back in panic, and the soldiers in the second platoon raised their guns.

To be honest, after a brief training, these people only mastered the preliminary key points, and many people started shooting before they could hear the order.

The city of Rome was not built in one day, and Zhu Cilang naturally understood this truth. The British Red Army was able to gallop across the world because it was tempered by the cost of blood.

In addition to the instructors and the guards of the East Palace, the Second Class were the people from the Shenji Camp, and the Third Class were the soldiers temporarily recruited.

They had no organization at all, and when gunfire sounded, some even covered their ears.

Zhu Cixuan could understand this. The soldiers of Shenji Camp were training with this thing every day, so naturally they were not afraid of this thing.

Ordinary soldiers are not seen once a year, and they probably become familiar with each other as they fight.

The soldiers below did not fight back. They also used bows and arrows to shoot at the soldiers on the city wall, but unfortunately they were not in a system at all.

Therefore, the damage caused was minimal. From the beginning of the war to now, only more than 100 people have been shot by bows and arrows.

Zhu Cixuan can't care so much at this moment, and his mind was already overwhelmed by the system's prompt sound.

Various rewards came to my mind, but fortunately Zhu Cixuan found a small box that blocked the sound and then clicked a check mark inside.

Otherwise, I would probably not be able to do anything, and my mind was full of system prompts.

It's good now. Just watching the contribution points slowly rise, Zhu Cixuan's contribution points have risen by nearly 200,000 in this time.

"Road up to me, no one is allowed to retreat. If anyone retreats, he will kill him."

All the generals under Li Zicheng took out their swords, and they led their personal soldiers to stand behind.

More than a dozen surrendered soldiers could not hold on anymore. Before they could run back, they were chopped and killed by Li Zicheng's old camp troops.

When the remaining soldiers saw this situation, they could only return to the imperial city with a tough bullet, but was it so stupid to the imperial city?

The batches of spears on the city wall seemed to be endless. Didn’t they destroy all the gunpowder? So where did these gunpowder come from?

Two hours later, the asymmetric war finally ended. The outside of the imperial city was filled with corpses, and not many were left of more than 6,000 people participating in the attack.

More than 400 casualties were also killed and killed by Zhu Cixuan. Zhu Cixuan was satisfied with this result, but the peasant army outside was stunned.

Whether it is said in the play or the battles they have experienced themselves, so many people have never died at once.

More than 6,000 people died in two hours. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have dared to have such a dream.

Didi…

Guarding the Imperial City has been initially successful...

Reward contribution points of 200,000...

Unlock weapon long handle grenade.

Unit: Box

24 pieces per box, exchange price of 5 contribution points.

Increased contribution points are nothing for Zhu Cilang, and unlocking weapons is the happiest thing now.

After hearing this sound, Zhu Cixuan immediately found a piece of rag, covered it behind him, and exchanged three boxes of grenades from it.

This thing was really timely. If there were more enemies under the city just now, we just threw grenades on it.

Although Zhu Cilang was a man in two lives, he had never seen such a grenade because he had never been a soldier in his previous life. He had only seen it in the movie.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince..."

When the war was just now, Cao Renli followed Zhu Cilang step by step, afraid that Zhu Cilang would make any mistakes on the city wall.

When the Crown Prince was still a baby, Empress Zhou handed over the Crown Prince to herself. Now the Crown Prince is not only Cao Renli's master, but also treats him as his nephew.

Although Emperor Chongzhen is gone, Cao Renli still remembers what Emperor Chongzhen said, "If you are good to the prince, you will be fine. If the prince has something to do, you will kill your nine clans."

Now that I saw the prince taking this cylindrical thing, he ran to the edge of the city wall, Cao Renli almost scared his soul.

The people below also have bows and arrows in their hands. What if something goes wrong, what should we do?

When he was running just now, Zhu Cixuan unscrewed the back cover and pulled the white thread down directly. White smoke came out from behind the grenade, and Zhu Cixuan threw it down without thinking.

boom…

The grenade landed more than ten meters away outside. Zhu Cilang hurriedly threw it out just now, so he didn't throw it far, but this power had already scared everyone.

Thunderbolt bomb?

This matter is the same idea of ​​the army on both sides.

The Ming Dynasty also had similar weapons, which were to put gunpowder in a round ball and then ignite the fire and throw it out, but the power seemed not so great.

Because the explosive power of black gunpowder is relatively small, it is filled with a lot of black gunpowder, and it is impossible to throw it away so far if it is heavy.

"Did you see it? What was that just now?"

After hearing the explosion, King Chuang felt a little uncomfortable and always felt that this was a trouble.

But I don’t know this thing, and it’s different from Pili Egg after the explosion.

"You old bastard, haven't you heard what the King of Breakings ask?"

Liu Zongmin kicked Zhu Chunchen. If it weren't for the King of Chuang just now, Liu Zongmin would have cut this guy with one knife.

This guy said that there was not much gunpowder in the imperial city, so he asked his subordinates to let the horse go and kill him, and as a result, 6,000 people died in one go.

Although they were all surrendered to the Ming Dynasty, the King of Chuang said that he had distributed these people to him...

"Li Chuang judged the thief..."
Chapter completed!