Chapter 157: Artillery bombardment

Shang Wen shook his head and said.

"Why don't the shoes have left and right feet? And why aren't the heels thickened?" Shang Wen asked, pointing to the boots.

"These are all on the design drawings I gave you, why didn't you notice?" Shang Wen asked continuously.

"These, what we think is that Da Qin has become accustomed to this, and suddenly became like this, I am afraid..." a female worker took the lead and said.

"Habits are gradually formed and cannot be changed. Just like tradition. The soles of our feet are the same as the soles of our feet, making our feet more comfortable on the ground." Shang Wen said.

"There is also the heel. This design intent is to protect the heel. When the human body falls from a height, this part of the ground is the first place." Shang Wen said and made a movement of falling from a height. Then he pointed to the heel and said.

"Your work is not only pure processing, but also requires improvement and redesign if necessary. These all require your own initiative. Do you understand?" Shang Wen said while looking at the female workers.

"En." The female workers nodded.

"Explore it yourself. But the ones I drew must follow the above." Shang Wen emphasized.

After speaking, Shang Wen turned and left.

Guo Kai is looking for Daqin's You Prime Minister's Mansion all over the street. But after asking all of them, they didn't know. Or it was pointed to Feng Quji's mansion, the new Youxiang mansion, I don't even know. It was the first time Guo Kai encountered such a prime minister. It is simply a breakthrough. There is no way, just to find Li Si to solve the problem.

The reason why Guo Kai could not be found was because Shangwen had not set up a mansion at all. Shangwen never thought that he would be involved in foreign affairs. Therefore, there is no mansion as its office location. He still lives near the arsenal. The arsenal is also a forbidden area in Daqin. It's strange to know.

In Julu. The confrontation between Yan and Zhao is about to break.

The Yan army reached 25,000 troops one after another. There were only more than 15,000 people in the Julu City of Zhao Jun. The Yan State has a military advantage, and in terms of equipment, the Yan Army has an absolute advantage. Zhao Jun only had equipment to defend the city. The Yanjun has twenty artillery. There is also a musket team of two hundred people. The advantages are obvious.

"Shoot me and knock down Julu City." Ju Xin shouted loudly.

"Here." The artillery battalion commander agreed.

"The artillery is aimed and ready." The artillery battalion commander shouted loudly.

Twenty guns lined up. Raise the muzzle and aim at the head of the city. The artillery was set at the position of eight hundred paces. There are two rows of shield players in front of the screen. But Zhao Jun could only stand on the head of the city, watching Yan Jun start his actions in a daze, but he couldn't do anything.

Among the weapons used to defend the city, only the bed crossbow can kill the Yan army within a distance of five hundred steps, but the place is obviously deliberately avoiding the shooting of the crossbow. Zhao Jun was helpless. Many Zhao Jun who defended the city saw Yan Jun launching the cannon, and his legs were already shaking. These are all soldiers who escaped from the Yan army. I thought that the Yan Jun chased after the fortified Juler City, and then retreated. Now, I didn't expect the Yan army to use artillery to attack.

These Zhao Jun soldiers are very aware of the power of artillery. Before firing, he was already on the ground. Or take advantage of the chaos and prepare to slip. No one can resist such a weapon. Defending is equal to waiting to die, you don't even know when the shells will strike. This kind of psychological pressure made Zhao Jun out of breath.

"Let it go." The artillery battalion commander shouted.

\"Boom, boom. Boom, boom." The artillery fired in turn. The thick smoke blocked the artillery, but it could not block the roaring shells.

Hearing the rumble of cannons, Zhao Jun's hanging heart finally relaxed. Began to adapt to this shelling. They have learned to deal with it calmly.

"Huh." "Huh." "Boom." "Boom." The shells fell one after another. The first serve hit the wall directly. The impact of the projectile left a deep crater on the flat wall.

The second shell hit the city head, and those Juluyuan defenders who hadn't seen the power of the artillery stood still on the spot. Some even tried to stop the flying iron ball with their hands. The results can be imagined. A **** channel was punched out. The ejected shells continued to kill Zhao Jun soldiers. Most of the Zhao Jun soldiers who were hit were killed directly, and the injured nearby were basically broken by artillery shells. Wherever artillery strikes, there are passages made up of broken limbs in the human body. The soldiers who shouted for the wounded could only struggle in pain, and the soldiers who shouted were in a trance.

The shells still roared. The head of the city quickly became a place of death. Yan Jun's artillery fired more and more accurately. Adjust the angle consciously, using the projectile angle of the artillery. Hit Zhao Jun fiercely. Zhao Jun can only be beaten passively. This style of play is extremely detrimental to Zhao Jun.

"Boom, just like this, I don't believe that these tough Zhao people can withstand the bombardment of artillery. No matter how tough the people are, Lao Tzu's artillery will blow him into powder." Ju Xin said viciously. Ju Xin has become superstitious about the power of artillery. As long as there is a war, the artillery blasts. No one can resist.

Yan Jun watched the artillery performance with ease. This kind of weapon called artillery is very powerful. As long as there is a loud sound. Zhao Jun would have to die a large part, and the death was very ugly. Yan Jun began to pay less attention to Zhao Jun who was bombarded on the front of the city. Instead, they started to desert, standing in twos and threes and talking about the artillery.

"Oh, you don't know this artillery. A few days ago, when we were chasing Zhao Jun, I came from Zhao Jun's camp. Cheep." The Yan Jun soldier pouted.

"That's a miserable one. It's too ugly to die. The whole person started from the big belly and was punched through. There was a college hole in the middle. The intestines in the belly flowed all over the floor. I saw me at that time. To be honest, I vomited." The Yanjun soldier said.

"No. At that time, I ran over on my toes. It was too miserable. It was too miserable." Another Yanjun soldier took the conversation and said.

Hearing the topic of the two soldiers, others began to discuss. They affirmed the power of this weapon, and treated Zhao Jun with a pitiful attitude. After all, it was Zhao Jun who was bombarded.

There are not many people on the head of Zhao Juncheng. The artillery firing has lasted for an hour. The fortress of the city has been blasted. There is no place to hide. The soldiers had to lie on the ground. As a result, they found out. The shells are not easy to hit. Those who were hit can only be regarded as unlucky.

Zhao Jun has already begun to sum up some experience from the artillery bombardment. Some blood experience.