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Chapter 893 Who is in charge? Only Lin Yun!
With this thing, Han Tao's bow and arrow could not hurt Lin Yun at all. No wonder Lin Yun was so bold to approach the city gate tower.

Han Tao and other generals on the city gate tower were overjoyed for nothing. They all stared with wide eyes in disbelief at the unharmed Lin Yun.

"Impossible!! Why is this happening? Lin Yun, stop lying, you must be seriously injured now! This general knows how powerful his archery skills are!!"

Lin Yun was too lazy to argue with him any further, and said in a deep voice: "Alright! I'll ask you one last time, do you want to surrender or not?"

Una said angrily, "My husband, what else can you say to this kind of person? Just because he shot you in the back, I will never let him go!!"

Han Tao did not answer this time, but raised the dragon tongue bow in his hand again, with five arrow feathers on it.

Seeing that he was still stubborn, Lin Yun sighed, took out a revolver from his sleeve, and fired a shot into the air.

Zhao Ji, who was far away, saw the signal gun sounding and was overjoyed. He had waited for this moment for too long.

He shouted, "Everyone listen up! Target the gate tower of Liucheng, fire!"

The ten artillerymen took the order and pulled hard on the alloy ropes in their hands.

"Kakakaka!!"

There was a sound of loading guns, followed by ten thunderous cannons firing at the same time.

“Boom…Boom!!”

The terrifying sound of the artillery was like the wrath of thunder, and the punishment from heaven was coming.

The 10,000 elite soldiers present were all terrified. They were unprepared and were dizzy from the shock. Their ears were even buzzing and the horses under their crotches almost ran away in madness.

Xiang Chong, the Eighth Wise King of Qi Rui, all gasped. The war horses under their crotches were so frightened that they kept kicking their backs.

If they hadn't pulled on the reins, they would have been thrown off the horse.

The next moment, the gate tower of Liucheng was bombed accurately, and the thick city wall was like paper, collapsing in an instant.

All the generals, including Han Tao, were so frightened that they fled in panic.

Even Qi Rui and others had never seen it, let alone the horror of this thunder bomb.

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen generals under Han Tao were all killed, their bodies blown to pieces.

The main general Han Tao was not dead yet, but he was knocked to the ground by the collapsed city wall, and his lower body was covered in blood.

"Oh my god! The Regent actually developed such a powerful cannon!"

"Haha! God bless our Great Duan Dynasty! With this thunderbolt, our Great Duan Dynasty will be invincible!"

Qi Rui threw his head back and laughed. This was the second time he felt so happy, apart from the first time he was crowned king.

The Eighth Wise King felt extremely complicated as he watched the scene before him.

This time, Lin Yun took out a powerful weapon that was beyond everyone's expectations, and it was indeed extraordinary.

With just one round of shooting, the outer wall of Liucheng was easily destroyed. The next round of shooting would directly eliminate the defenders in the city.

Lin Yun looked at the scene in front of him and smiled with satisfaction.

What he wanted was this devastating power. If he didn't take action, it would be fine. But if he did, he would show no mercy and completely destroy the opponent.

As for Zhao Ji in the distance, he was jumping up and down with joy. He even put his hands on the face of a soldier who was responsible for adjusting the artillery range and gave him a big kiss.

"Haha! It's true that I was born to be useful! Who will dare to look down on this carpenter from now on?"

Although Yang Tiexin completed the overall design of the Thunder Artillery, it would be difficult to achieve the current effect in the short term without the technical support provided by Zhao Ji in the later period, and the power of the explosion could not reach the point where no grass would grow within a radius of ten feet. The reason why no grass grew in this round of firing was because there were too many buildings around.

Only a small number of the generals and soldiers led by Han Tao were killed in the explosion, and the rest were buried alive and crushed to death by the collapse of the city gate tower.

At this time, in the blasted-open Liucheng, 30,000 Dayun elite soldiers rushed towards this side like crazy, firing continuously with their bamboo tube guns to cover the large army so that they could successfully leave the city.

They knew very well that if they continued to hide in Liucheng and did not come out, they would end up dying of frustration.

But if they can rush out to fight, even at a huge cost, some soldiers will be able to escape.

These are the elite cavalry that Han Tao has trained for many years. They are extremely loyal to him and will pass the information here back to the Dayun Dynasty even if they die.

Especially the terrifying artillery just now, which can be regarded as a weapon for breaking through the city. If Huacheng does not prepare in advance, it will definitely be defeated next time.

Although the theory proposed by Wei Feng before made sense, that was a normal situation. The strength of the two armies was not very noticeable, so strategy could achieve the effect of winning by surprise.

But this time Lin Yun directly brought in the thunder bomb artillery, and it was obviously a crushing situation. Even if the 100,000 elite Daqian troops hidden in the Shadow Mountain of Hanzhong County came, they would have no chance of survival.

Here, Lin Yun and the others looked at the 30,000 defenders rushing out with a serious face, but they had no intention of taking action, because the Thunder Bomb Artillery had just completed the first round of shooting, and there would be another round of salvos to come.

If Qi Rui ordered his 10,000 elite troops to go into battle now, they would definitely be injured by mistake.

In the back, Zhao Ji shouted, "Artillerymen, listen up! Now start the second round of shooting! Adjust the range and prepare to fire!"

After this period of intensive training, these artillerymen have already developed strong combat effectiveness.

So, Zhao Ji only needed to give orders and they would know what to do.

Soon, they were ready and fired again.

"Boom!!"

Another salvo.

Dozens of shells were fired in just a dozen breaths.

The 30,000 garrison troops suffered a devastating blow before they could completely rush out.

Every time a shell hit the ground, it would create a big hole in the yellow earth near the city gate.

Even the shock wave produced by the explosion could cause massive casualties, and the splashing shrapnel and debris became a nightmare for the 30,000 defenders and horses.

The soldiers in organized units fell down in large numbers like farmers harvesting in autumn, and were blown to pieces.

The tragic scene not only caused physical damage to them, but also crushed the spirits of the surviving soldiers.

This kind of crushing level of war has lost its meaning. They are full of passion, but they have not even seen the enemy before they are blown to pieces and their army is completely defeated.

Lin Yun had already known that this would be a one-sided situation, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still overwhelmed with emotion.

He finally took this historic step. Although it was only a civil war for King Guan Haiyue of Han, it was also the prelude to formal expansion.

He wanted to use these cannons to bombard an iron-blooded regime built of blood and corpses.

"Haha!! Who controls the rise and fall of this vast land? Only me, Lin Yun!"

Qi Wang Fulin'an, the Eighth Sage King Xiang Chong and other generals were all moved by his domineering declaration. They all dismounted, knelt on the ground and shouted, "We respectfully invite the Regent to ascend the throne and become emperor!"

(End of this chapter)