"Are you talking about these artillery you just pulled up? Do you think I really have never seen the mud legs of the world? When I switched to so many provinces, I also saw a lot of your so-called Shenwu General (the artillery in the Ming Dynasty all had the title of General). Although it was very powerful, it was still impossible to change the situation of the war."

Li Zicheng said with a sarcasm that in his opinion, Zhu Cilang may have grown up in the imperial city and knew little about this kind of artillery information.

Even if this cannon has a wheel that is different from other Daming artillery, it would be too naive to rely on these cannons to turn the situation around.

"Then we'll wait and see, but this needs your brother to verify it with blood."

After Zhu Cixuan finished speaking, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him here, so he took the people to the city wall. Before leaving, he left a confident smile. Li Zicheng was so angry that he wanted to tear Zhu Cixuan.

The place on the city wall was originally equipped with war crossbows. When there were no artillery, Zhu Cilang tied a grenade to make a simple cannon, but now these things are no longer needed, so these things have to retreat to the second line.

"Your Highness the Prince, can these artillery be so far? I still know the artillery of our Shenji Camp very well."

On the city wall, Li Guodong said with some concern.

Before, he saw those crossbow arrows with grenades that could fly far away, which had exceeded the range of the Ming Dynasty artillery.

If it is not as good as those things, it is better to get the crossbows back.

"Then open your eyes and see if there are any such artillery among your Shenji Camp or other troops in the country?"

Zhu Cilang said angrily. As the commander of the spirit management, he didn't even have this vision, and he just heard from others like others.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince forgives your sins. Is it because I haven't seen it clearly. Could it be that this is from that Western country?"

Li Guodong looked back and found that it was different from the cannons in Shenji Camp. He was so scared that one Buddha left his body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

There were so many strange weapons here, and Zhu Cilang could not explain them, so he attributed these weapons to the Westerners.

"Is this what you can ask? If you should ask in the future, don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Let your people learn well tomorrow. Be sure to learn how to operate the artillery in the shortest time. If you can't learn it if you can't learn it, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Although the people from Shenji Camp are also one of the major camps in the Beijing Camp, their training and vigilance are much worse than those of the Eastern Palace Guards.

If Zhu Cilang hadn't had anyone else in his hands, he wouldn't have been willing to use a guy like Li Guodong.

The training speed is not very fast. If there are so many people every day, there will be no other benefits besides loyalty. However, Zhu Cilang does need such a loyal person now.

Just when Zhu Cixuan and the others were installing new artillery, the camp outside the imperial city was almost in chaos.

Many people say one thing and one thing, and the limitations of the peasant army are revealed.
Chapter completed!