Zhu Cilang said in a deep voice without hesitation: "Continue to load shells!"

Although he possesses artillery skills, Zhu Cilang just got started with this cannon, so he still needed an adaptation period at the beginning.

But soon, Zhu Cilang quickly adapted to the operation method of this beast cannon, and the shooting became more and more accurate.

The shell either landed on the heads of the dense riots or on the heads of the generals who were dancing and commanding by the riots. After each gun went down, you could see that the momentum of the riots was obviously blocked in the area hit by the shells.

The official army above the city wall watched this scene and its confidence began to gradually increase.

Someone even applauded Zhu Cilang: "Your Highness, your cannon is so good!"

Zhu Cilang laughed loudly and waved his hand in vain: "Men's ability to shoot/cannons is, let me see and learn well!"

A burst of laughter rang out above the city walls. These officials who were already very tired and desperate suddenly had some bold ideas in their hearts.

Maybe, this Changhua Sect can really be defended.

Outside the city, in the army formation in the rebel army, the smile on Li Zicheng's face slowly disappeared.

"What's going on? Why did the official army at Changhua Sect suddenly fight? Military advisor, military advisor!"

After Li Zicheng finished speaking, a scholar wearing a feather fan and a scarf suddenly appeared next to him. Although this person tried his best to pretend to be a drifting temperament, his slender, narrow triangle eyes and shaking horns with constant shaking slit corners of his lips destroyed everything.

This is the Grand Secretary of the Tianyou Hall of the Dashun regime, and Li Zicheng's number one military advisor - Niu Jinxing.

Niu Jinxing was to Li Zicheng, just like Zhuge Liang was to Liu Bei and Zhang Liang was to Liu Bang.

Niu Jinxing waved his feather fan and said slowly: "Your Majesty, it seems that this should be the Emperor of Ming in the capital, who rejected Du Qi's proposal."

Li Zicheng frowned and said lightly: "How do you say this?"

Niu Jinxing said: "The guards of the official army above the Changhua Sect were slightly softer than the woman's breasts, but now they are suddenly so tough, which only means that a powerful reinforcement has been brought in!"

Li Zicheng couldn't help but sneer: "Can he still have reinforcements in the Ming Dynasty and elite reinforcements? It's really his mother's laughter to death."

Niu Jinxing also laughed, shook the feather fan a few more forcefully, and then sneeze a big sneeze.

Li Zicheng glanced at Niu Jinxing and said earnestly: "Military advisor, it's still spring now, it's just raining again. You can shake a fan every day, don't get the wind and cold in a while."

Niu Jinxing wiped his snot with a little embarrassed look, and then he found obvious stains on his white sleeves, and he was immediately a little crying without tears.

Fortunately, this guy finally did not forget the duties of the military advisor and said seriously to Li Zicheng: "Your Majesty, in short, Du Qi should be in danger now. We may also fail through the strategy of dismantling and persuading the Ming ministers within Du Qi. It seems that there are still a few sober people standing by Chongzhen within the Ming Dynasty."

Li Zicheng was obviously a little unhappy and said, "What should I do?"

Niu Jinxing smiled and said, "That's not easy to deal with? As long as your Majesty asks Liu Zongmin to rush him, push the cannon closer, and hit him a few times, are you still afraid that the officials above will not be scared? In the past few years, Your Majesty has seen the so-called integrity of the Ming officials. I really feel that when the Ming Dynasty can't stand it, they surrender faster than anyone else. The key is that we have to take out our strength and let them know that Beijing is over!"

Li Zicheng slapped his thigh and smiled, "This is indeed the reason. Come and tell Liu Zongmin not to put on the formation behind him. Go up and rush forward to show the Ming Dynasty's official troops, why can I destroy him in the Ming Dynasty!"

At this moment, wherever Li Zicheng's eyes reached, he suddenly saw a flash of fire from the gun gun on the city wall, and then a huge shell sped out and landed in the area where the most densely populated army was.

Li Zicheng spat heavily on the ground and said viciously: "Who is the cannon on it? It's quite accurate. I have to tie him to the gun and shoot him into the Bohai Sea when I enter the city!"

"Fire the cannon!" Zhu Cilang shouted, and Wang Chengen beside him immediately ignited the fuse.

Everyone around him dispersed instantly, and with a bang, the city walls were shaken for a brief moment.

Zhu Cilang stretched out his head and watched the shells fall into the vanguard formation of the trespassing army, killing and injuring a group.

Wang Chengen looked at the situation outside the city and shouted in surprise: "Your Highness, the thief army dare not rush forward!"

After firing so many shells, the shell was killed or injured from a few people, ranging from a dozen or twenty people. The vanguard of the Rebellion Army was obviously unable to bear it and stopped charging forward one after another. Some people even slowly retreated.

Everyone came to Beijing to make a fortune, not to crush the shells into meat paste!

Upon hearing this, Zhu Cixuan couldn't help laughing: "It's just a group of traitors, how could it be the opponent of our Ming Dynasty official army!"

The red-clothed cannon even defeated the Qing elites who were supervising Nurhaci personally, so the Dashun peasant army was naturally even more troublesome.

The fifteen-year-old Zhu Cilang is still in the voice change period, and his voice sounds a bit sharp, not as calm as an adult man. However, his laughter is heard in the ears of other Ming officials and soldiers on the city walls, but it adds a lot of confidence to everyone.

Many people gradually began to appear in their eyes when they looked at Zhu Cilang.

Everyone sees the performance of this prince. If the prince had not suddenly stabilized the morale of the army and repeatedly fired artillery to defeat the vanguard of the rebellion army, now everyone would probably have fallen into a hard battle, or even a death-death battle!

At this moment, a truly sharp voice sounded like a woman: "Wang Cheng'en, are you crazy? How can you bring the prince here? Quickly bring the prince back to the palace. Changhua Gate is my territory!"

Zhu Cilang turned around when he heard the sound and happened to see an old eunuch with a team of officials coming over in a hurry.

With the memory in his mind, Zhu Cilang was able to easily recognize this. This is the eunuch of the East Factory. A few days ago, he was ordered to help the Ming Dynasty preside over the military affairs in the Changhuamen area!

That is the one who opened the city gate and surrendered to Li Zicheng.

Zhu Cilang subconsciously glanced at Cao Huachun again and found that apart from the soles of his boots, Cao Huachun had no drop of water on his body.

This was the rain that stopped just now.

This is the case with a thought, and Zhu Cilang's expression was a bit playful.

Although Wang Chengen was the chief pen of Silijian and also served as the governor and eunuch of the Jingying camp, he could only be submissive when facing Cao Huachun's reprimand.

Because Cao Huachun was the adopted father that Wang Chengen recognized after entering the palace!

After scolding Wang Chengen, Cao Huachun then walked to Zhu Cixuan and said with a slight smile: "Your Highness, now the thief is very anxious to attack the city. Please ask Your Highness to return to the palace quickly. Otherwise, if something happens, your Majesty will scold you, and you will not be able to bear it!"
Chapter completed!