He woke up suddenly, then immediately touched the knife on his waist, then took the man out of the big tent in surprise, and asked his personal soldiers: "What's wrong?"

"The Donglin Army has assembled."

"Oh..." Mao Wenlong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Tell brothers, don't sleep. I think something is going to happen. The Jiannu people are not easy to mess with. There are still countless Tartars in this city, and they will be drowned..." Mao Wenlong cut his neck and gestured, "Drive here."

At the same time, in countless pits, the Donglin Army students had already started to put buckets and then started to load gunpowder.

One by one, one by one, was sent to the positions arranged by artillery soldiers everywhere.

There are a total of nine hundred cannons, ready to go.

In human history, before artillery was used on a large scale, not to mention nine hundred artillery pieces, even one hundred are rare.

And it is unheard of to catch up with such powerful artillery at least in this era.

For this bombardment.

Zhang Jingyi has done a lot of preparations to ensure that there are no mistakes.

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Chapter completed!