Yang Feng didn't care about his life or death, and held his shield and lowered his head to retreat.

The guns and cannons continued to fire at him on the wall in front, and the bullets were occasionally shot on the shield, but they were blocked by strong forged steel, and even a shell that was obviously a Franz machine was not penetrated.

The steel plate is seven millimeters thick and has a surface carburized, making it his heaviest shield.

And those lost shells and bullets made gravel and dirt splash around him.

The whistling of the poisonous fire flying cannon above the head continued to pass by, and then exploded around Wanli. Although only part of it exploded, and its power was only a large firework, it had a very visual impact, especially the ones that were obviously filled with poison.

His Majesty the Emperor has been completely submerged by gunpowder and poisonous fog.

Yang Feng was in the rain of bullets, holding his shield and retreating to the emperor, then quickly pulled it up, and together with Zhu Wenda, the three of them hurriedly hurriedly behind the shield and continued to retreat.

His Majesty the Emperor's face was covered in dirt and blood, so he must have been injured.

The poisonous fire flying cannon is a flowering bullet fired by the big bowl gun. It uses a fuse in front, but it is only a pound of medicine. In terms of power, it is difficult to kill people, but it is just scary. Although it is also filled with poison, the poison of this era is not that fierce. At that time, Wanli was 300 meters away from Guancheng and was protected by surrounding trees and soldiers. It is indeed difficult to hit with a direct aim gun, but this flowering bullet is different. It can be completely used to bombard him with the power of explosion. If you can't kill him, you can poison him with poison fog...

"Rebels, these rebels, I will kill the nine clans of their clans!"

His Majesty the Emperor roared angrily behind Yang Feng.
Chapter completed!