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"Mr. Feng, you'd better go over there and take a look!" Wang Zhizheng signaled to Feng Minghe who was coming with helpless expression on his face.

"Oh?" After listening to Wang Zhizheng's words, Feng Minghe, who rushed over to find out the situation, was a little confused at this time.

I saw Feng Minghe approaching the female wall, and slowly stretching out his head to the mercerate and looking out.

Outside the city wall, there were densely packed people standing, and there were several square formations of all sizes.

However, compared to the shock brought by the siege troops, what made Feng Minghe even more scared was the cannons lined up more than 30 feet outside the city gate. At first glance, there were more than twenty gates.

Although these cannons have a much thinner body than they remember and have a much larger caliber, Feng Minghe has no doubt that these cannons can fire shells.

The anti-traitor's heavy firearms and guns are very powerful, and Feng Minghe has heard of them. Although Feng Minghe cannot understand why the anti-traitor's artillery has such a thin cannon body and can't worry about the bombing problem at all, the existence of these artillery forces him to pay serious attention to their existence.

After all, it was something transported from thousands of miles away. Feng Minghe would not foolishly send a pile of scrap metal to scare people. If that is the case, then the fall of the city ahead would be a joke?

"Mr. Wang, I took a look. There are not many thief soldiers outside the city. According to your statement, we should be able to carry their attack. However, the outside of the city gate is full of so many artillery. Is there any way we can destroy the artillery of the thief outside the city?" Feng Minghe turned around and looked at Wang Zhizheng and asked worriedly.

"What? Lord Feng thinks their cannons can be fired and will not explode?" Wang Zhizheng expressed his thoughts.

"Mr. Wang, do you think their artillery is just fired to scare us? Isn't it going to fire?" Feng Minghe asked.

"I do have this idea. Although I have never used large cannons, I also know that if the cannon body is so thin, I am afraid that after the shell is ignited, it will not be able to withstand the explosion itself." Wang Zhizheng replied.

"Don't look at what's been rumoring outside. The thief's leader Zhang Rui was a disciple of Emperor Huaguang. He was blessed by the God of Fire, so the firearms of the bandit suppression army were so powerful. But I know that they are just used to deceive some ignorant civilians. I don't believe these."

"As long as it is a cannon, it must be followed by the rules of the cannon. How can such a thin cannon body be fired without blowing up the hall? It is impossible to do so without common sense. So I think these cannons are just created by rebels outside the city to scare people, trying to achieve the goal of 'a soldier who will defeat others without fighting'."

At this time, Wang Zhizheng, who seemed to figure it out, analyzed one by one. The several generals of the Green Camp and the General Managers next to him kept nodding and recognizing Wang Zhizheng's view when they heard this.

"Mr. Guardian said that, so does Beizhi feel..."

"The garrison master is indeed very knowledgeable. Of course, we will not be foolish in our opinion of those foolish people..."

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With the convergence of the crowd, Wang Zhizheng felt that his analysis was correct.

"Not? How can something that deviates from common sense exist? It's just pretending to be a ghost to deceive people."

"Ahem... sirs, although I know I should not interrupt your words, I have something I have to say. Please don't doubt the authenticity of the cannons outside the city gate. I can tell you very clearly that these cannons can not only fire, but also have great power." At this time, Feng Minghe, who was originally listening to everyone's speeches quietly, interrupted.

"So, instead of questioning the authenticity of these artillery here, it is better to think about how to face them. After all, when they really start, we will suffer heavy casualties."

"Mr. Feng, why do you think that the artillery outside the city gate is fine? With such a thin cannon body, how can it be possible to fire the cannon without blowing up? Please tell us. Moreover, if they just put it out to scare us, we will suffer. Wouldn't that be too stupid? It would be too much of a loss?" Wang Zhi looked unhappy in the face of Feng Minghe's words.

"Mr. Wang, although I think they just scare us, reason tells me that I have to tell you some things." Feng Minghe replied with a little humility.

"Please give me advice." Wang Zhizheng's face relaxed a lot, but he felt uncomfortable after all when Feng Minghe slapped him in the face like this in front of him.

"Everyone should know the Jiangnan bandit suppression camp!" Feng Minghe asked.

"Of course." Wang Zhizheng nodded and replied, as well as the other Green Camp Qianzheng, the hundreds of generals.

"Since that's the case, I'm not afraid to tell you that I have a very good classmate and friend who works there. Have you ever heard of the fall of Jiangning Mansion?" Feng Minghe asked again inexplicably.

"I heard about this." At this time, only Wang Zhizheng was nodding.

"What do you mean by this has to do with these artillery?

"I wonder if Lord Wang thinks that our Xiangcheng is comparable to a big city like Jiangning Mansion?" Feng Minghe did not answer Wang Zhizheng's words positively, and continued to ask Wang Zhizheng.

"In this way, if a small city like Xiangcheng wants to compare with a big city like Jiangning Mansion, there is naturally no way to compare." Wang Zhi answered rationally.

"Do you know how many artillery was used to break through Jiangnan Prefecture at that time? Feng Minghe continued to ask.

"I don't know, Lord Feng just say anything! The thief is still lighting incense outside the city gate to let us surrender!" Wang Zhizheng said impatiently.

"What I want to tell you is that the rebels used hundreds of cannons to attack Jiangning Mansion at that time..." At this moment, Feng Minghe also decided not to keep it in hiding.

"What? Hundreds of pistols? How could the thief have so many artillery? Is it true that what Lord Feng wants to say is that they use the same artillery as those outside the city gate?" Before he could finish listening to Feng Minghe's story, Wang Zhizheng hurriedly interrupted him.

"Well, Lord Wang guessed it right. It is said that they called this cannon "The Unconscience Cannon". Those who have been bombed by this cannon will bleed in seven holes, and their liver and gallbladder will die." Feng Minghe replied.

"It's really true. Such a thin cannon body can really fire it?" Although Wang Zhizheng was unwilling to compromise in his heart, Wang Zhizheng did not doubt Feng Minghe's words.
Chapter completed!