The spotlight on the battlefield had been completely stolen by the "Mosquito."
If nothing unexpected happened, he was undoubtedly going to be the MVP.
As the fuses behind the wooden "beehive" were all ignited, fifty wooden rockets, carrying heat waves, tore through the night sky like fiery meteors falling from heavens, and bombarded the Looter's position.
One kilogram of "Black Powder" wasn't terrifying. If it didn't land right next to them, it would probably only give them a scare.
However, fifty rockets carrying one-kilogram warheads launching simultaneously was a completely different story.
These wildly inaccurate rockets were even more numerous than the people lying here!
A total of fifty kilograms of gunpowder rained down on the enemy's trenches within three seconds, and the explosion's roar nearly shattered the Looters' eardrums.
Perfectly interpreting that saying—
As long as the quantity is sufficient, quantity itself is a quality!