Moreover, Jiannu made quite sufficient preparations for this mobilization and carried a large number of carriages and dozens of trench bridges.

In the cold wind, Jiannu was waiting in a row. In front of the formation were countless carts, pushed by the coat, and they were cheap cannon fodder.

Why don't you attack? Xiong Tingbi put down his telescope and narrowed his eyes.

He could probably guess the old slave's thoughts, and wanted to wait for a while, which would cause the Ming army to suffer losses in the siege and morale to be set.

In Lao Nu's opinion, Haicheng is very strong and cannot be compromised in a short time.

Since that's the case - Xiong Tingbi's lips bent and he sneered, let you watch the city fall with your own eyes and watch the heads of Jiannu guarding the city be hung on a high rod!

"Stop the shelling." Xiong Tingbi gave an order, "order the engineers to load gunpowder and carry out blasting."

Over the past period of time, the Ming army has not only dug trenches to build villages, but also dug two tunnels to the bottom of the city in the south of the city. In order to prevent moisture from failing, the gunpowder was not filled in advance.

But this final process doesn't take long, two hours are enough.

Since Nurhaci was not deceived by the feint attack, he immediately launched an attack. Xiong Tingbi no longer had to conduct feint attacks, wasting ammunition, and directly attacked the city, so that Jiannu could watch it.
Chapter completed!