The deafening sound of explosions was continuous, with various colors of Buddha Light and the orange-red flames of bomb explosions, dense black smoke interwoven, colliding, and annihilating.
The [Lotus Pure Land Glass Realm] easily blocked the first round of fierce shooting.
Both Li Fei and Zuo Jun were indifferent to this.
Rather than let the White Flame Army expend Sha Qi and force an attack on the city, it'd be better to use up the bombs captured from the battlefield.
Achieve the greatest victory at the smallest cost!
"Load—!"
"Quick! Quick!"
"Second round, prepare—fire!"
"..."
The artillery position operated like a highly efficient killing machine, the barrels turning red-hot under rapid firing, giving off heat waves that distorted the air.
The loaders, bare-chested with strong muscles knotted, sweat pouring down like rain, shouted as they thrust one heavy bomb after another into the cannon.
