"Our people are already in place. Now we can start." An aristocratic private soldier said to the Qin State Observation Delegation.

"Yes. It's time to start." A member of the Qin State Observation Group said with a telescope.

"Let's start." The aristocratic private soldier issued an order.

The officers and consultants of the Qin State Observation Group hid in the bunker and used binoculars to check the situation of the Zhao State miners in the distant position. These Qin State Observation Groups consisted of qualified officers hired by the Qin State Wenyang Investment Bank and some weapons experts. Yes, they need to understand what happened on the front line and why these rioted miners can withstand the attacks of well-equipped private soldiers.

"Bang. Bang." Gunshots still sounded in the distance. At this time, the two sides continued to exchange fire. The members of the Qin Army Observation Group coldly watched everything that happened on the battlefield.

On the battlefield, some firefighting conditions were formed. Some of the noble soldiers of the Zhao Kingdom fired desperately. They didn't aim and shoot much, they just fired at the opponent after loading the bullets. The miners on the opposite side formed an effective suppression, and they shot and shot very disciplined. There were varying degrees of casualties among the noble soldiers.

However, these soldiers serve as a cover, and the real blows are the new weapons equipped by the nobles, the mortars. These mortars are used to strike some fortifications.

The bulky mortar was carried within range. The mortar was very powerful, and some fortifications were easily knocked off. But the disadvantage is that the range is extremely effective. This required the infantry to provide an offensive distance and then cover it to fire. However, the Qin Army Observation Group only asked it to test after this batch of weapons and equipment, and did not immediately launch a formal attack. Because the Qin Jun had a very low rating on the combat effectiveness of the Zhao aristocratic private soldiers.

The aristocratic army struggled extremely hard. They didn't have any cover, and the order they got was to advance to within two hundred steps of the opponent, and hold on within this distance.

"Sir, I think there is something wrong with their attack this time." Inside the miner's trench. A Zhao Jun soldier said with his rifle.

"What's wrong." A Lieutenant Zhao Jun squatted in the trench, grilling something to eat. He didn't care at all about the fighting outside. Because he knew that these noble private soldiers couldn't make any big storms.

"Usually these noble armies would fire first. Now there is no fire. Not only that, they have been fighting for so long and haven't retreated." The soldier said.

"En. Right." At this moment, the lieutenant felt something was wrong, so he stood up and picked up his binoculars to watch the battle.

"These noble veterans are really wrong. Without any fortifications, without any fire support, they dare to fight like this. This is really wrong." The lieutenant said with a telescope.

"I just don't know what the other party wants?" the lieutenant said in confusion.

"Sir, do those noble soldiers have any intentions?" the soldier asked.

"Anyway, those noble lords have to be beaten down." The lieutenant said. Then the lieutenant's position began to organize a counterattack. The noble soldiers are fighting desperately at this time. Soldiers on both sides use trapdoor rifles. This rifle can shoot more accurately within two hundred steps, but flintlock rifles cannot do this. Therefore, both sides fired at this rifle.

The counterattack was organized by miners with flintlock guns. These weapons have a short range and great power. They are very useful in charging and recoil, because the caliber of the flintlock guns is around 0.50. As long as such a bullet hits, it must be maimed if it is not dead, and it is the fastest when charging. Officer Zhao Jun made arrangements for these weapons to perform their due role.

"Are you aiming?" an infantry officer ran to the artillery position and asked loudly.

"Okay. Let's start firing." The artillery officer replied after he was ready.

"Hurry up, brother and mine can't stand it anymore," the infantry officer complained. Then ran to the front to direct.

"Let it go." The noble artillery officer shouted loudly.

"Boom." There was a violent noise.

"Boom." There was another sound. The shells roared out. Two black gun bores flew up into the sky, and flew up to the miner's position in a high curve.

"Boom." A huge explosion came.

The munitions provided by Qin State were mortars and some wild artillery. These artillery fired with a curved trajectory, bombarded the opponent's position, and the strong fortifications were extremely effective. Special mortar. In order to improve the bombardment effect of the mortar artillery, Qin State specially made a batch of cone-shaped artillery shells, which have extremely strong penetrating power and can easily penetrate the opponent's fortifications. After penetrating the fortifications. Its shells will explode, and such a batch of shells is enough to destroy the fortifications organized by Zhao Jun and the miners.

"Boom." Another shell landed on the miner's position, and a fortification made of rammed earth and rough wood collapsed directly. Some thick wood was lifted up by the explosion.

"My God." The miners in the trenches waiting for the offensive order saw the huge explosion, and they were all blinded.

"Okay. We got it right." The aristocratic general of Zhao State, who was hiding in the trenches and observing the situation, said excitedly. The officers of the Qin State Observation Group watched the situation calmly.

On the Zhao Guo miner's side, the lieutenant staggered out of the explosion, and then fell into the trench all at once. A sergeant rushed over seeing this situation.

"Sir. Sir." The lieutenant was dull, as if he had no idea what was happening. He was blown up by the impact of the huge explosion.

"Sir, sir." The sergeant continued to shout loudly, but the lieutenant could not hear anything, his ears buzzed. His face is full of dirt. The ground was still trembling, and the soldiers shouted loudly. But he could not hear anything.

Inside the noble trenches.

"According to the current combat power. We can only barely lay down the opponent's position, but it takes a lot of effort to completely capture it." A Qin Jun colonel said after taking a look.

"Qin's artillery is so sharp, it won't take long for these miners to be shot down. Why do you speak like this?" the noble general on the side asked.

"Insufficient offensive power. Even if you have artillery support, your infantry is not strong. The offensive has no rules. How can you lay down the opponent's line of defense only by relying on firepower." said the colonel.

"This thing. It's hard to do." The colonel said disbelief. And that is the fact.