Sixteen red cannons, each of which weighed eight pounds, was flickering violent fireworks, and as large gusts of thick smoke erupted from the muzzle, sixteen heavy solid cannonballs roared out.

The huge recoil force caused the two giant wheels' gun mounts to quickly retreat with heavy gun barrels. Fortunately, the underside of the wheels were firmly fixed, otherwise the gunner who was operating the gun would have to kill the cannon.

"Boom boom boom..."

The deafening sound of cannons made the world lose its color, as if the whole world was shaking violently.

Six or seven hundred steps away from the city wall, there were dense thieves everywhere.

The bandit army fought with the Ming army for a day, and the artillery bombardment of the Ming army had already been adapted. The bandit army thought that the Ming army's artillery coverage was only within a distance of one hundred steps to three hundred steps in the city wall. If it exceeded this range, the bandit army was very safe.

Therefore, when the sixteen shells fired by the red cannon fell from the sky, the bandits had no intention of defense. They shouted heart-wrenchingly when the shells landed on their heads and shadows suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Oh my God! What is that?"

"Is it a meteorite outside the sky?"

"No! It's going to fall on us!"

Amid the screams, the eight-pound iron ball hit hard, and the huge impact force erased more than a dozen thieves. A long blood groove was particularly shocking!

"Cheap again! Don't stop, shoot until the barrel gets hot!"

Although it was estimated that the first round of artillery had a very good effect, the bandit army was ten times that of the Tianwu Army after all, and Li Yunlong did not dare to entrust the artillery soldiers to keep firing artillery and to destroy the enemy at one time!

The gunners, whose faces were blackened by the smoke of gunpowder, skillfully manipulated the red cannons with both hands, cleaned the cannons, and loaded the eight-pound shells on them again.

"emission!"

Another cannon sound was like the sky collapsed and the earth was cracked. The sixteen red cannons emitted a burst of white smoke, and the shells roared towards the bandits.

"King Gao, dangerous, stay away quickly!"

“Retreat…”

Gao Yingxiang watched more than a dozen of his personal soldiers being torn to pieces by shells. Even if his personal soldiers hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have to be torn to pieces with his men and horses.

"The Buddha of the West! Where did the Ming thief find the cannon, why is it so powerful?"

Monk Wang looked at the large number of refugee troops being smashed by cannons, and couldn't help but raise his head and question the Buddha in the West.

"Run forward quickly! As long as you rush forward, the Ming thief's cannon will not hit us!" Monk Wang suddenly shouted.

“Buzz buzz…”

But at this moment, the sound of cannonballs roaring in the sky again. The guards beside Monk Wang quickly persuaded: "King, the Ming thief's cannon is ringing again, let's hide!"

"What are you hiding? I have the blessing of the Buddha in the West, and I am the indestructible body of Vajra..."

"Boom!"

"Master! Where is your head?"

"King! Where is your head..."

A loud cannon sound, and the head of Monk Wang who was riding on the horse suddenly disappeared. As the screams of the personal soldiers, Monk Wang's heavy headless body fell to the ground with a loud bang.

It seems that Monk Wang is not pious to the Buddha of the West, otherwise why would his Vajra Indestructible body not even use an egg? A large bald head was smashed into the city by a cannonball!

The cannon is opened and he bangs his mother!

The sound of cannons on the city walls was loud, not only the red cannons, but also the Folang machine cannons and tiger squat cannons. Iron ball cannons of all sizes roared over, causing extremely heavy casualties to the bandit army.

The cannons were roaring, and the cannonballs were roaring. In the bandits' army, there were shrill screams everywhere the shells went. Iron bullets tilted down like heavy rain, crossing through a group of headless flies, and a series of figures exploded one after another, with internal organs and blood spilled all over the ground.

"Aowoo...Mom!"

On a battlefield like the Hell of the Shura, some bandit soldiers, who were only fourteen or fifteen years old, couldn't help crying when they looked at the terrible blood clots, internal organs, and intestines on the ground.

"Go home! I want to go home!"

An old thief with a frost-faced face was crawling on the ground. His lower body was gone, and his long intestines flowed out of his body and dragged them seven or eight meters away.

He climbed to the northwest direction, maybe there was his hometown there, and his hometown was his obsession. Even if he suffered such a severe blow, he still climbed stubbornly towards the northwest direction.

But as he crawled, he suddenly stopped moving, obviously he had already burped.

"Dad! Where are you?

"Brother! Brother!"

A moment ago, these thieves were still beasts with human faces and beasts. They were all thinking about breaking Tongchuan and arresting all the women in the city, venting their animal desires on them, and then killing all the living creatures in the city for another three days without sealing the knife.

But the cruel reality finally brought them back to their original form, and the long-lost human nature finally returned to them. The thief army was filled with father and son and brothers joined the army. Therefore, when they witnessed such a tragic situation, they immediately looked for their relatives.

...

For a very short period of time, the Ming army's red cannons were like a basin of cold water, instantly exterminated Wang Er's ambitions.

Wang Er had only used one cup of tea to be proud of his previous pride and radiant to crying without tears.

The bombardment of the bandit army collapsed. All the bandit army had no sense of security at all. Everyone ran around like ants on a hot pan.

Wang Er looked at the refugee army all over the mountains and fields, and was full of a scene of rushing wolves and pigs. The dense and heavy iron bullets hit the ground and jumped and rolled. Wherever he went, it was like the sickle of the god of death. All creatures died when they touched it.

The horses were roaring, and the thieves were screaming wildly. This obviously caused a heavy blow to the morale of the entire army. Panic and casualties became an indelible haze for the refugee army.

Under the cold and ruthless bombardment of cannons, let alone the soldiers of the thief army, even the so-called kings lost their sense of security. Except for the king who was seeking death, the other kings hid one after another, and the entire army completely lost control.

Even Wang Er, the leader of the Eight Kings, was half-suppressed and half-supported by his personal guards to hide from a huge rock on the mountain. The order he issued before the soldiers of the army, "But there is such a donkey, there is such a donkey" completely became a joke.

Seeing the whole army in chaos, Wang Er was anxious. He suddenly broke free from the protection of his personal guards, stood on the huge rock, pointed at the sky angrily, and cursed: "Damn God, why are you so cruel to me?"

"No! King, come down quickly!"

"King, don't be disrespectful to the heavens, otherwise there will be disaster..."

“Buzz buzz…”

A cannonball roared past and suddenly hit the huge rock where Wang Er was standing, and Wang Er disappeared.

"Master!"

"Master!"
Chapter completed!