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Chapter 8179 Dragon Flag

Sword box pass.

The fierce offensive and defensive battle has reached a critical moment.

From a clear perspective, the Beili Army has gradually gained the upper hand.

But in fact, it is just an advantage, and the battle situation is already a stalemate, and it is just a little bit short of it and cannot make progress.

If this continues to be eliminated, when the Beili Army's aura is lost, the siege will face a failure.

In this way, the advantage situation that has finally emerged will be lost.

Beililing gritted his teeth, waved his palm and said, "Get on the cannon and bombard me hard."

Then, eight cannons were pushed out from the hidden place.

The cannons here are not the seven gates that Luo Xingchen guessed, but the eight gates.

These cannons are not the most advanced cannons of Yagili, but they are quite powerful even in Daqi.

Beililing felt a little painful. The shells used by these cannons were purchased from Yajili. There were not many, so one was used for one less.

Originally, he wanted to keep these shells to bombard larger city gates, such as the gates of the Daqi Capital.

But now, he is forced to use it here.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A series of huge roars.

Dragging the tail flame, the shells hit the city wall heavily.

Due to the limited shells, these soldiers who control cannons are not very skilled, so this accuracy is worrying.

Not many people actually hit the crowd, and not only did the people guarding the city kill, but even the soldiers of Beili who fought with the people guarding the city were killed.

Some of them bombarded the city walls, causing huge cracks.

If you continue to bombard a place, some of the strong city walls may be destroyed.

"The power is weaker than I thought."

Luo Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

He was not worried that the cannon would collapse the solid city walls, nor did he worry about how many people would kill the cannon. What he was most worried about was that the morale of the soldiers would collapse when the cannon fired.

Fortunately, the soldiers were mentally prepared in advance, and then they withstood the impact of the cannon bombardment.

Only a very small number of people were really shocked and ran around in fear, and most of the soldiers could still remain calm.

"Distract, don't gather too much." Luo Xingchen reminded.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The cannon bombarded again.

This time, the accurate head was obviously larger than the previous one, but the impact was not as high as the first.

The soldiers on the city tower quickly lie down and dodge, but the momentum of the Beili Army's attack was interrupted. The soldiers who were sieging the city were also shocked and could not stand up straight, and some were accidentally injured by artillery shells.

Seeing such a situation, Beililing was stunned and obviously unacceptable.

In his opinion, once such cannons are bombarded, the enemy will inevitably escape by sight, and there will be no power to fight.

Unexpectedly, the enemy not only did not escape, but seemed to have found a solution.

As a result, part of the negative impact of cannon bombardment was borne by their own soldiers, causing such consequences.

Now he is in a dilemma, whether to let the cannon continue to bombard the city, or to suspend the soldiers and continue to attack the city?

Although he had fought for many years, he basically led his troops to fight on the edge of the grassland. He had never really experienced such a cruel and difficult siege battle, and it was inevitable that he would make mistakes in judgment.

"Uncle Ling, what should I do now?" Bei Lilong felt happy.

Who made Beililing too arrogant after the arrival of it?

Moreover, Beililong could see that Beililing was disdainful of the defenders of Jiansha Pass.

Since the guards of Jianchao Pass are not good, then it would be even worse for Beililong, who cannot take the swordchao Pass.

Now that I’m fine, Beililing has also experienced the taste myself.

Seeing that Beililing was defeated, Beililong felt uncontrollable.

If you are not allowed, you will not do it.

But on the surface, Bei Lilong had a heavy face and asked in a low voice.

"Continue to bombard, and hit a few more rounds."

A trace of ferocity flashed in Beililing's eyes.

Now that things have come to this point, how can you give up halfway!

Blast out all the remaining shells and will not be retained.

In terms of courage, he is never inferior to others.

After two more rounds of bombardment, the cannons became more and more accurate, and more defenders were killed by the cannons.

The position where Luo Xingchen stood was not safe. Even a soldier was killed by his side, and blood was sprayed on him.

Luo Xingchen stood still and did not speak.

"Is it time?" Mo Anbai asked in a low voice.

"It's almost done, let them prepare the flags and raise three large Qilong flags on the city tower!"

The pattern used for the Daqi Dragon Flag is the five-clawed golden dragon.

The three-sided dragon flags rise at the same time are a signal.

After all the three dragon flags were raised, the Tsukijia army, including Zheng Xiong and Fan Shiba, who had already been hiding in the dense forest, immediately noticed it.

Zheng Xiong put down the Qianli Mile Mile in his hand.

The Qianli Mirror was given to him by Luo Xingchen. Even though he was far away, he could still see the three dragon flags rising on the city tower.

"It's time for our Fuji Armor Army to show off our skills."

Zheng Xiong smiled happily. He was wearing armor made of rattan armor. This armor was lighter than iron armor, but his ability to defend against swords and guns was no less weak than iron armor.

However, the cost of making rattan armor is not low, and in a sense, it is even higher than iron armor.

The vine armor is not produced by energy. It is purely accumulated by the Tujia people’s hand-made many years, so it is not easy.

If the vine armor was easy to make, the court would have replaced the iron armor with vine armor long ago.

"Class leader, my big axe is already too late."

Fan Shiba held his big axe and held it high.

"Let go, save some effort, and raise it later." Zheng Xiong glared at him.

Fan Shiba smiled and put down his axe.

"Set off!"

With Zheng Xiong's order, the Tujia vine armored soldiers who were already ready to go jumped out of the bushes with screams.

They have been holding it in for a long time. This is the first time they have been on the battlefield since they went north. The energy they have nowhere to vent will be exuded this time.

A surprise soldier rushed out from the back, like a sharp arrow stabbing in.

The Beili Army, who had never expected, was messed up at this time.

Zheng Xiong waved a spear in his hand, constantly effectively killing the enemy.

Fan Shiba's big axe became even more brutal, and he often cut off the enemy in the waist.

Such a brutal killing brings great psychological pressure to the enemy soldiers.

"Hurry, ask the heavy cavalry to go to fight!" Faced with this change, Beililing shouted in a hurry.

The person who conveyed the message immediately rode a fast horse to the location of the heavy cavalry to convey the orders from Beililing.

But after a while, the soldiers came back with sweat on their heads of sweat, but there was no trace of heavy cavalry behind him.

"Where are people?" Beililing shouted.

"There is a ditch in front of them, which just blocks them." The soldier lowered his head and explained.
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