After the artillery fired 12 times in a round of rapid fire, they all looked at Liu Yuxuan. Liu Yuxuan spread his hands at them. He could not order the firing without receiving a new order!

But soon, Yang Yifei's voice sounded from the walkie-talkie again, and the artillery soldiers could hear that his voice was a little excited.

"The artillery did a pretty job, remember your merits, pay attention to the target Tartar army array, direction correction, one shot, 003 to the left, 2 to the upper and lower order repair, 004 to the left, 3 to the upper order repair...3 to the upper order repair...1 shot, 10 shots to prepare for rapid fire..."

Listening to Yang Yifei's command, the gunners were excited and quickly adjusted the orders.

"One shot is good...two shots are good...three shots are good...four shots are good."

"put."

"Bang...swoo...boom..."

After the first round of volleys, the artillery soldiers frantically kept stuffing shells into the barrel.

...

Chang'an City.

The Tartars could only hear a muffled thunder that was louder than ever before, and the terrifying roar appeared again.

"Boom..."

A fire broke out from the Tartar array, and a few pieces were instantly empty. In the few places that were empty, it was a hellish scene, with broken limbs and broken arms scattered, and flesh flew everywhere.

The soldiers were stunned, and many of the Tartar soldiers were stunned. Who could tell them how to deal with such an attack? With the power of this explosion, it would be useless even if they hide in the house!

They were stunned. The Quanzhen artillerymen did not. The shells fell one by one, and the Tartars ran away from the explosion area quickly.

However, this was useless. Yang Yi flew at high altitude, seeing their reactions clearly, and correcting shooting the world at any time. The shells were simply following the Tartars. Wherever they ran, there would be an explosion.

In an instant, the soldiers killed by the bomb had already exceeded a thousand, and the soldiers were almost collapsed. This kind of fighting style did not require the enemy to attack. Their warriors would die if they came a few more times.

Even if the Mongolians are brave, how can they fight against this attack like a ghost?

A commander of the ten thousand men suddenly said to Dao Sun: "Marson, this attack is only aimed at us, so that the warriors can run to the residential areas of the Han people. I don't believe that the other party will attack their people."

Dai Sun's eyes lit up, yes! He didn't expect that he immediately ordered his retreat and ran to a place where there was a house.

The city gate was only twenty feet away from the house, which was more than 70 meters away. When the remaining Tartars rushed to the eaves of the house, the explosion like a maggot on the bones really stopped.

The dean said happily to the captain: "Suhbaru, you have made great contributions."

Sukhbaru grinned and said, "Marcedes-in-law, my subordinates have already thought about how to deal with the enemy. If we capture a group of Han people and mingle with them, the other party will not dare to launch such an attack again."

"When we find out where the other party is, we will rush over with the Han people. After we get closer, no one in the world can resist the scimitar of our Mongolian warriors."

"If it makes sense, just do it."

After a while, the Tartars on the city wall also ran down. After all the crossbows were destroyed, they were shot and killed by snipers, and hundreds of people died in a moment.

Moreover, the soldiers died extremely miserably. They had no idea how the opponent's attack came from. They only saw bloody flowers falling from their bodies.

In front of the dead soldier was a blood hole as thick as a finger, but behind it was a hole the size of a bowl, which could even be seen in the internal organs. It was extremely terrifying. All the soldiers hid inside with their backs against the female wall, and no one dared to emerge again.

A commander of a thousand men reported to Daisun that the enemy should be hiding two miles away, in a forest west of the south, because there was a strange wall there, which was higher than the Chang'an city wall. This should be the reason why the opponent could attack his own side.

After figuring out where the enemy is and having a way to deal with the enemy, he took Sun to act immediately and sent troops to start arresting the Han people as cannon fodder.

...

In the sky.

When Yang Yifei found out that the Tartars were running towards the residential area, he ordered the shelling to stop. After observing for a while, he flew down.

The snipers were still searching for visible targets, but the Tartars had learned their skills and hid behind the female walls, never showing up.

Yang Yifei fell to the observation deck, and each sniper threw a box of armor-piercing bullets, saying: "Sniper, change armor-piercing bullets and shoot at the bottom of the female wall. It should be able to shoot through the female wall and kill the Tartars behind."

"Yes." The snipers excitedly removed the magazine, pulled out the ordinary bullets in the magazine, and loaded them with armor-piercing bullets.

Qiu Chuji walked to Yang Yifei and asked, "Commander, what's the situation?"

Yang Yifei sighed: "There are still smart people among the Tartars. They hid in residential areas. Not to mention those Han compatriots in the houses, even if I don't have them, I can't bomb them. After all, if the houses are blown up, we have to spend our manpower and material resources to repair them."

Qiu Chuji's face changed slightly and said, "By the way, the Tartars have the habit of driving away the enemy's prisoners or the people first. They did this in Xiangyang back then. If they rushed towards us with the people, it would be a bad thing."

A cold light flashed in Yang Yifei's eyes and he said in a deep voice: "They'd better not do this, otherwise I will let them know what despair is."

"Bang...bang...bang..."

Soon, the gunshots of the snipers rang out again, and the Tartars curled up under the female wall to escape disasters were tragedy. How can a female wall with a sniper rifle with a 12.7mm steel core armor-piercing bullet be blocked by a mere foot thick female wall?

When the Tartars discovered that they could not escape the fate of being killed even after hiding behind the female wall, they finally collapsed completely and crawled down the city wall. The wall was soon empty, and there was no more Tartar soldiers. The snipers finally stopped when they saw the Tartars rushing down the city wall like a tide.

...

Qiu Chuji's words came true. In less than an hour, the gate of Chang'an suddenly opened wide. Everyone on the observation deck saw from the telescope and sniper lens that a large group of Han people were forced by the Tartar soldiers with scimitar spears and swarmed towards them. Those who ran a little slower were chopped down by the Tartars or stabbed to death with one spear.

There were about four or five thousand Han people, but there were only more than 3,000 Tartars. They surrounded the Han people in a U-shaped array and ran forward.

The Tartars were afraid that they would have too big targets when riding on horseback, so they gave up riding horses and used them as infantrymen, hiding their bodies behind the Han people.

"Bastard, these bastards." Qiu Chuji cursed angrily, and the others also became heavy in breathing, staring at the Tartar soldiers with gritted teeth.

The sniper raised his sniper rifle and wanted to shoot at the Tartars, but was stopped by Yang Yifei. "Don't be impulsive. If you snipe at this moment, you can't kill a few Tartars. Instead, you may anger them, kill your compatriots and vent your anger, and leave them to our commander to deal with it."
Chapter completed!