"Mr. Huang, are there any artillery in the Bianjun and Cizhou City?"

"There are border troops, but not many, and there are not in the city! Last time Cizhou fell, many craftsmen who cast iron cannons were captured and plundered! The output was low, but now it is getting more and more difficult!"

"Bronze cannon or iron cannon?"

"I don't even have the money to cast iron cannons, I'll have bronze cannons, dreaming!"

All the copper from the Tang and Song dynasties were used to mint coins.

The Northern Song Dynasty had to pay tribute to so many countries every year, so how could there be copper to make cannons?

The fierce offensive and defensive city battles resulted in huge casualties on both sides.

Huang Can, Wu Tan, Chen Renjun and others were frightened.

For Li Jing, it's not interesting.

Just like watching football, if I knew the result, the process would be more intense and twists and turns.

It was also a bit boring. When the Jin army artillery fired, it scared him and cut it down carefully. The power of the stone bullet was quite average.

He was more interested in the villages that imprisoned Han people.

The Jin army was afraid that the prisoners would run away, so they were not relieved to tie them up with ropes.

There are many courtyards and ancestral halls in a small village in the northwest, with only 500 people guarding them.
Chapter completed!