If the enemy wanted to bomb the city wall, they had to be baptized by the fire of the defending Army.
Miao Youfang returned the cannon to the Cannoneer and turned to look at Xu Xinian. He said angrily, "
didn't you say that the enemy won't launch a night attack?!
"Ah? What did you just say?" Xu Erlang picked his ears and said loudly, "
"The cannons were too loud, I couldn't hear them."
Miao Youfang cursed, thinking that the face of a scholar was indeed not weaker than the skin of a martial artist.
After losing three cannons and two ballistae, the enemy artillery squad had finally entered their firing range, and the sounds of cannons firing filled the air.
Fireballs exploded on the city walls and the top of the city.
The clear sound of the ballistae's strings could be heard.