Li Yan didn't know that his every move had actually fallen into Zhu Cixuan's eyes.

Zhu Cilang was actually very busy at this time.

"Your Highness, someone is coming up!" Fang Gonggan shouted.

Zhu Cilang said impatiently: "I understand!"

After saying that, Zhu Cixuan temporarily put down the awm in his hand and quickly pulled out the pistol from his waist.

With a bang, a warrior who had just stepped onto the city wall fell down like a helpless sandbag.

Zhu Cixuan shouted loudly: "How many?"

Fang Gonggan hurriedly said, "The ninth one of the pistols, the fifteenth one of them killed!"

Not far away, the British Duke watched this scene: "..."

Of course, the British Duke also knew that the master and servant were fighting hard to kill the enemy, but why did this feel a little strange?

But I have to say that Zhu Cilang's position is really beneficial.

The first thing is the most intuitive thing is to improve morale.

Everyone knows that "the prince is with us", and they all work hard.

Originally, the quality of the Ming army on the city wall was actually not as good as the crusade army. It was not just because the five thousand new troops that had just been added, but also the veterans of the Beijing camp who guarded the city were actually difficult to compare with the elite Li Zicheng's crusade army who swept across the entire Northern China.

But today, with Zhu Cilang's command, the Ming Dynasty's official army achieved a level of 120%, repelling Li Yan's troops again and again.

What made the British Duke most amazing was that on several occasions, he saw a bow and arrow flying towards Zhu Cilang, but he just passed by Zhu Cilang so badly, as if he was deliberately avoiding Zhu Cilang.

This made the Duke of England believe in one thing, that is, Zhu Cilang may be blessed with luck.

"It's true that he is worthy of being the prince of the Ming Dynasty." The British Duke couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, Fang Gonggan suddenly started to scream again.

"Look, your highness, the main force of the thief army outside the city is about to start attacking!"

After hearing this, Zhu Cixuan was shocked and immediately raised the awm in his hand. Looking through the scope, he found that the main force led by Li Yan was slowly approaching towards Changhua Gate.

"I finally waited until you came!" Zhu Cixuan was immediately delighted, and subconsciously held the gun, waiting for Li Yan to enter the range.

From Zhu Cixuan's perspective, of course, it is still necessary to use a sniper rifle to choose the beheading tactic, which is the simplest and most direct method.

As Li Yan led the troops to start the front pressure, the defensive pressure encountered by the Ming Dynasty official army at the entire Changhua Sect suddenly became greater and greater.

More and more fierce soldiers of the rebel army were involved in the attack. Although they were natural disadvantages of the siege, they were still able to cause constant trouble for the Ming Dynasty's official army with their outstanding combat power.

Zhu Cixuan shot another shot and shot a rebel soldier who was trying to climb the city wall through the ladder, and said in great anger: "Are these guys just endlessly?"

At this moment, Fang Gonggan, who had been holding a shield, stood very vigilantly beside Zhu Cixuan, suddenly screamed and took two steps back.

Zhu Cilang subconsciously turned his head and saw a sharp arrow inserted into Fang Gonggan's arm holding the shield.

Zhu Cixuan hurriedly said, "Lao Fang, are you okay?"

Fang Gonggan's forehead was already sweating, and his face turned pale, but he still barely smiled.

"Your Highness, the servant is fine, it just hurts a little."

Zhu Ciyang waved his hand decisively and shouted: "Come on two people and take Lao Fang back for the doctor to treat it!"

Fang Gonggan hurriedly said, "I still have to accompany Your Highness to continue fighting."

Zhu Cixuan was speechless: "What else can you do to fight like this? Go on, don't talk nonsense!"

Fang Gonggan's injury is just a microcosm of the pressure on the Ming Dynasty's official army on this city wall. Zhu Cixuan could clearly see that from time to time, the Ming Dynasty's official army was hit by sharp arrows or huge rocks shot from the city, either injured or died on the spot.

Even Zhu Cixuan himself was in danger several times, and even two or three times, he just passed by the god of death. I don’t know if it was protected by the 10% luck in the system to survive.

The British Duke finally couldn't help but run to Zhu Cixuan and shouted loudly: "Your Highness, this place is really dangerous. Please return quickly!"

Zhu Cilang turned his head to look at the British Duke and found that the armor on the British Duke was obviously damaged, and there were some injuries on his face. I don’t know if it was caused by the fragments triggered by the runaway arrow or by the rock shells.

Zhu Cilang smiled and suddenly asked the British Duke a question.

"Duke of England, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Your Highness is joking. How could I not be afraid of death? But for the sake of the Ming Dynasty, even if I die here in battle, it is natural!"

Zhu Cilang laughed.

"To be honest, I am actually very afraid of death. But standing in this place, as the prince of the Ming Dynasty, at this moment, both Ming and I have no way out."

After saying this, Zhu Cilang turned his head, focused his head on the butt, and aimed his eyes at the scope.

In his sight, Li Yan's face was clearly visible.

But what made Zhu Cilang's pupils dilate was that Li Yan had already dismounted.

If you dismount, it would be fine. Li Yan got a few soldiers holding giant shields from somewhere, and held the giant shield in front of Li Yan, especially when he was shooting from the city wall, they all blocked them.

"This guy is too afraid of death!" Zhu Cilang couldn't help but complain in his heart.

To be honest, Zhu Cilang really doesn't know whether his sniper rifle can pass through the shield that looks quite thick.

Zhu Cixuan decided to wait patiently. If the other party continues to get closer, then that should be fine.

But something that immediately made Zhu Cilang more and more unhappy happened. After Li Yan reached the limit range of the sniper rifle, he actually stopped there.

For a full quarter of an hour, Li Yan stood there motionlessly, commanding the main force of the rebellion army to launch a fierce attack on the Changhua Gate.

Seeing the defensive pressure on the Ming Dynasty's official army was getting stronger and stronger, Zhu Cilang gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"Don't worry about him, try it!"

In fact, Zhu Cixuan can also try it with cannons, but considering that the accuracy of the Red Cannon produced in the 15th century is really a problem, Zhu Cixuan still believes more in the real modern sniper rifle in his hand.

The next moment, Zhu Cixuan pulled the trigger of the sniper rifle in his hand vigorously.

Just as Zhu Cixuan pulled the trigger, the British Duke screamed and suddenly came into Zhu Cixuan's ears.

"Prince, be careful!"

Then, Zhu Cilang was rushed to the ground involuntarily.

Then there was a rumbling sound, countless gravels splashed, and dust and smoke filled Zhu Cilang's face.

Experience tells Zhu Cixuan that this was the enemy's cannon shells that had just landed near him.

Before he could help him block it, Zhu Chilang stood up in a hurry and looked at the direction where Li Yan was just in the middle of the gravel.

The next moment, Zhu Cilang's eyes lit up obviously.

There, the flag that had already fallen into a striking "Li" flag.

As for Li Yan and others who were still here just now, they are now missing.

A moment later, a shocking cheer sounded from the city wall.

"The enemy has retreated!"

As the main general, it is very important to place the flag in war.

Take Zhu Di, the ancestor of Zhu Cilang, for example, in the key battle of rebellion, the "Baogouhe" was the general flag of Emperor Jianwen's chief general Li Jinglong was suddenly blown by the wind, which led to a great chaos in Emperor Jianwen's army, so that Zhu Di could take advantage of the chaos to win.

Now that Li Yan's flag was overthrown, these rebels were in chaos and retreated one after another.

Zhu Cixuan looked at the scene of the retreating army and breathed a sigh of relief.

The British Duke limped up and said to Zhu Ciyang excitedly: "Your Highness, we have finally defended it!"

Zhu Cilang smiled and was about to say something, when suddenly a eunuch rushed up and told Zhu Cilang about something.

"Your Highness, the situation is not good. The city gate guarded by Xiangcheng Bo has been broken by the rebel army. Your Majesty asks you to go to rescue quickly!"

Zhu Cilang: “…”
Chapter completed!