Three hundred cannons fired simultaneously.
At the very moment the shells left the barrels, the sky itself seemed to change color. Amidst a piercing, deafening roar, the earth trembled violently. The shells traced perfect arcs through the air before slamming into the ranks of Zhu Guobi’s army. The large, solid shot tore through their lines like a skewer through candied hawthorns, carving a bloody path from front to back. The grapeshot, meanwhile, transformed into a lethal rain that blanketed the soldiers below.
Wails and screams rose one after another.
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